This is a tiny gallery on Redchurch Street with a rather mixed bag of a programme. I have seen some really great stuff but on occasion been left wondering what the point may be — but that’s a good thing, I suppose, contemporary art is not about pleasing the masses. I like the fact that it doesn’t even look like an art space but more like a grubby garage. It’s most fun on First Thursdays when the whole of Redchurch erupts into one big art party. By contrast, I have walked in on random weekdays and not met a soul.