Went to Snitch last night with MTV VJ Damien, TRL's senior writer, and Pierre from Simple Plan. Rumor had it that Green Day might stop by to do an acoustic set after their gig at Irving Plaza, but alas, it was not meant to be. Snitch is quite bizarre: DJ plays non-stop rock, girls in bikinis dance on top of tables, male customers wear nothing but black, VH1 Classic plays silently on screens all over the walls... you have to see it to fully comprehend it. Damien and I agreed that the place is thisclose to being a great hangout, but we couldn't figure out what exactly was missing to push it over the edge. Perhaps the presence of a Mick Mars or a Steve Perry hidden in a back booth...