Complaining about the lack of inviting bars down St Mary Street is a little like turning up for a football match and moaning there isn't any opera on. It's not really what St Mary Street does. On a purely horses-for-courses basis, Platinum is more than passable: it's exactly what you expect for the area and not much more. The cocktails are strong and cheap, the music is chart R&B (t)ripe for mindless dancing and you'll likely step over cavorting couples while you do so. It's open until 3am at weekends, with a typically grim late-night atmosphere, although at least more widescreen TVs than Dixons allow for sporting distractions, including tiny beer pump-mounted screens at the bar. And unlike distinctly dodgy predecessors La Tropica and Ice, you can get wrecked without - just about - worrying whether your mode of transport home will be a taxi or an ambulance. read more