There is a method to the madness at Candy Club. The extra large sitting and standing space, brightly lit and decorated with sofas upholstered with red faux leather encourage a person to get as drunk as possible, as quickly as possible, if only to escape the glare of the hot lights. The extra small dance floor discourage you from getting on it. The music is a paradox, which actually makes you want to dance. The crowd is much less of a mystery, and suits the sitting area decor quite well.
What can I say, once was enough.