Ken Baileys Ghost
Plastic
Is that the one back in the early 80s, had a music license but not a dance license? So on Regatta day, there would be a load of pissed-up rowers ( having been drinking all day because it was a rarity to have a chance to drink all day) could listen to but couldn't stomp around to Madness or Dexys : )
I think that may well have been The (Sinking) Ship next door, a once brilliant pub that has been touristy shite for 30 years.
Currently there are no 'proper' pubs in Swanage; other than the White Swan if you are one of the local 'elites'. (I don't venture in, I'd probably get a smack in the mouth from some local that still bears a grudge from 40 years ago. Swanage is like that.)
The place is wasteland unless you want rubbish overpriced food, screaming children and poorly kept beer; then there's no problem, take your pick.