I love this picture, even though i drew it myself. I have fond memories of many healing nights in the place when I had not much else to do and nowhere else to go. I never got drunk, I couldn't afford it, but yes, it was the sort of place where you went in and the landlord was already pouring your drink, and most people nodded as you went you your favourite spot.
The Robin Hood has long been tarted up and everyone has moved on. As for the picture, I like the ethereal look.
Is it stretching credibility to suggest a resemblance to the style of Edvard Munch?