In 1992, I jumped at the chance to open a venue where individuals could act like individuals, where you weren't thrown out for not wearing 'shoes' on a weekend night, where the staff were actually nice to the punters, where music (any music) came first and foremost, where - when most pubs had a fight a night - violence would not be tolerated, where creativity would be nurtured and encouraged. Where we could hold film nights and photography nights and live music nights and raucous hip-hop & old-school funk nights and fantastic indie discos. Where we aspired to have the best jukebox in the UK (we did - Bob Stanley told me!). Where bands could hang out and swap stories and instruments and arrange to borrow each others equipment so that everyone could play. Where, in essence, we weren't looking to make a quick buck from a bunch of 'townies' - rather, giving the people of Newport a venue which they could call their own. That was 22 years ago. To lose it now would be an absolute fucking travesty! #savelepub
 Kieron Dineen
















