The Dock Road

If you were a movie producer sent on a recce mission with the brief «crumbling, eerie, industrial wasteland with access to a vast swathe of disused, smashed-​up warehouses. Open Sundays.» you would only have to trundle down Liverpool’s dock road before a raucous eureka would erupt from your voice box.
Beginning just past the Liver Buildings and continuing right up past the port of Liverpool, the dock road, or, more correctly, Waterloo Road, is an atmospheric stretch of untraffic-​lighted desertion. There’s articulated lorries moving containers around behind fences, but for the most part it’s incredibly difficult to imagine anything happening here. By that I’m not including shady hobo fights or werewolf attacks.
Go and see it for yourself. Just be aware that it reeks of unidentifiable chemicals ²⁴⁄₇. Have fun.