“Yo, man, I need to get inside that club, can you, like, call the manager or something?” pleads a faint acquaintance. It’s Saturday, and I am about to enter the Soho nightclub lost on its final night. For the first time in its brief eight-month lifespan, the mysterious Odeon cinema complex-turned-rave has sold advance tickets, which promptly sold out in seconds. Now, within 15 minutes of opening at 10pm, people are being turned away in droves at thehellip;read more raquo;nbsp;nbsp;nbsp;nbsp;nbsp;nbsp;View Gallery (25 images)nbsp;