A place with more attitude than sense, Ruby Blues represents commercial club organisers making a few bucks out of a prestigious location. Making the worst cocktails I’ve ever seen: four shots for fifteen quid has never tasted so bad it is clear that such positioning has never been so well abused. Ruby Blues is basically a multi-level meat market of badly dressed, badly held people who are duped into thinking they are on a nice night out. Cheesy pop tunes and a baron dance-floor, its all in bad taste, it what could easily be a large loft conversion produced soley for girls who are duped into believing that they are being treated to a good night out by men that as stupid enough to pay to be here. I feel sorry for whoever runs this souped up dive, it is quite shameless and unlike the cream planning that goes into making clubs like Tiger Tiger and OnAnon reputable meat markets which London can be proud of.
Overall I would recommending avoiding this place unless you are so comfortabley well off that the drinks seem free and stuck up enough to fit right in - 3/10
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