The coolest venue in pretty much the coolest city on Earth right now, there’s no venue that can match the sheer unhinged calamity and electronic wrongness that unfolds every Sunday afternoon at the Panorama Bar.

"The venue is just sick,” says Smokin’ Jo. “It's so industrial and daunting from the outside and then inside it’s like some sleazy New York warehouse. I love its anything goes vibe — you could literally have sex in the corner and no-one would bat an eyelid.”

As well as boasting weekly guests like Radio Slave, Cassy and Jesse Rose, it’s atmosphere is so viciously flagrant that it’s not unusual to find yourself still here 12 hours after you arrived.

Wagon Repair head honcho Mathew Jonson is also hooked, claiming: “It’s a club that never seems to stop. I wish I was around Berlin more on weekends.”