Fonfone

It was bound to happen. What was once a dark and cavernous heavy-metal bar located on a trashy street just behind the Plaça Reial, has now joined the ranks of the city's trendy clubs. Sleek, geometric forms of colourful, translucent plastic shine a light of pleasing artificiality on the pretty young things that lounge around on the club's 1970s-style plastic sofas. On the smallish dance floor in the back, things get grooving with funk, electro and breakbeat, though mostly the attractive clientele hang out and eye each other. Needless to say, the ghost of Ozzy Osborne has been thoroughly exorcised.