Tippler leaves me cold. Draft house less so, but still a bit meh. Bishop/ GE/ Palmerston / actress are big slabs of fail, dressed in the ill fitting clothes of a public house.The mag is more of a pub, but ?5 for a Baltika is a bit chuckle brothers. EDT has nothing going for it - from the location, to the bovine faced victims who hang around its rotting exterior. Franklins seem to exist for reason I cannot fathom - I have money laundering resturant front operations that do a better job at providing food and drink.BoHo - OhNo - even that staple of a failing business, live jazz , does little to entice you inside, never mind downstairs, where friday seems to be an ongoing private function that you really ought not intrude into. The expensive cocktail emporium formerly known as Inside72 does what it says on the tin I suppose. Hoopers is best for bottles. Gowlett is a great pub though nothing special beer wise.Franks has decent meantime, blates this is shut now, so probabaly not in the running . FFS, even the student ridden shithole under Rye station has more going for it than Lordship lane.The Montpellier is an easy going delight, sprinkled with its onw private arthouse cinema magic. Losers and cat fanciers seem to gravitate towards the hollow shell of the supposed vibrant Lordship lane - Peckham may be crawling with hipster filth these days, but at least it retains itse sense of humour nand provides a decent night out.