Needs some water...dry and prickly.
Years ago, this decent lounge replaced a hole-in-the-wall bar so seedy, that there where porn pictures glazed on the bar's countertop. Then, the Cactus Club attracted more dignified working professionals, on their way home from work or the gym, or perusing patrons after a casual dinner. Now, a tonier look with some updated, yet understated lighting is in high calling. The scene needs to be alivened with some mellow deep house CDs on Fri & Sat, only. The pop CDs are fine for the rest of the week. The drab outdoor area needs to be landscaped and uplit with some candles and hip furniture. The service is usually friendly, but the scene if often lame...kind of like the comic strip Andy Capp.