There aren't two things 'killing the scene', there are ONE....... DJ's!. All the Dickie Searling wannabes in recent years that arrived on ebay armed to the teeth with a disposable income, suddenly found the no one was booking them (and there expensively put together record collections) for their 'Soul Nites', so they thought if no one else will book me for their venue, I'll start my own!. The trouble is of course with this 'Baldrick-esk' style cunning plan is that 'Northern Soul' as most of us knew it only ever had a limited appeal, so the only way to get new people through the door is to get the Social crowd and party pensioners to make up the numbers by producing lots of flyers for your club stating it's 'friendly atmosphere' and 'large well lit car park' along with the all important 'Cheap Bar prices', but of course saying little about the music policy so as not to offend anyone. and Voila!, you've got yourself a successful 'Northern Soul & Motown Nite' " Can you play Ruby Andrews for my Mrs M8?"