EUROVISION NIGHT @ G-A-Y BAR, KU BAR, COMPTONS OF SOHO & THE EDGE
18/05/13: Homosexual London went into Eurovision meltdown as the 58th finals of the world’s wackiest continental campfest took flamboyant flight in Malmö last Saturday.
18/05/13: Homosexual London went into Eurovision meltdown as the 58th finals of the world’s wackiest continental campfest took flamboyant flight in Malmö last Saturday.
08/02/13: The Grand Old Dame of Soho celebrated 26 action-packed years on the scene, as QX headed to Old Compton Street for the start of a fun-filled birthday weekend at Compton’s last Friday.
A legend of Old Compton Street and London’s vibrant gay scene in general, Comptons of Soho turns 26 this weekend. We asked guv’nor Neil Hodgson to tell us more about the celebrations…
Christmas is coming, and what better way to enjoy the festive season than in the lavish surroundings of the Soho Club Lounge, upstairs at Comptons. We spoke with General Manager Neil Hodgson to tell us more…
26/10/12: The end of the working week usually results in one thing at QX Towers, and that’s getting ourselves sandwiched between the exposed hairy chest of a gruff bear and the beefy pins of a more athletic rugby type.
11/02/12: Everyone loves a birthday party, and Compton’s stalwart Neil Hodgson is no exception. Turning the big 4-0, Saturday night saw plenty of happy returns with nearly a thousand people coming to celebrate with the birthday boy.
26/11/11: It seems the gay scene certainly has come of age this year with a spate of bars celebrating their anniversaries.
It may be older than much of the clientele mincing round Old Compton Street, but the Grand Dame of Soho is stronger than ever.
18/06/11: Ever with our fingers on the pulse of London’s world-famous gay scene, QX popped out for mince along Old Compton Street last Saturday and took in the dazzling den of delights that is Comptons Soho.
18/04/11: Sometimes when heading out to review a bar or a club, you just don’t know what you’re going to get.
25/11/10: It’s amazing what you agree to do when you’re pissed. It’s usually the case when I’m slumped against a bar, all hyped-up and offering my services to a dashing guv’nor already plying me with enough booze to rival one of Gazza’s quieter nights out.