It seems particularly appropriate for a restaurant without a liquor licence to be called Moonshine 1928. But that is where the tenuous link between this new Wan Chai club/restaurant and the romance of the American prohibition era ends.
Not for a minute is it possible to imagine, unless you close your eyes and ears, that you are in bootleg territory. And the rustle of 7-Eleven bags as patrons bring their own is not the answer to the discrepancy between expectation and reality.