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Posts from ‘February, 2006’

Bleeps: Magda // The Ocean Rooms

So last night was Saturday and we headed on down to the bleeps night at the Ocean Rooms. After another night of penniless yet harsh bingeing and social-binting I’m now left writing an article on Sabbath. As we all know I should really be resting my soul. Do I not deserve it? None the less I shall pass my god deserved needs aside and remain, drunkenly shaking, on the task at hand – Magda.

The Ben Sarfas Quartet // Joogleberry’s

A cold and dark Friday night, at the end of my first work in the Real World of work, and any kind of social activity was unusually far from my mind. On the other hand, I’ve been meaning to catch the Ben Sarfas Quartet for a while now and tonight they’re playing at the Joogleberry [...]

S*P*A*M Magazine launch party // The Zap

Went out last night and managed to get drunk. Oops. I’d taken a stab at joining the new cult (if only for a day) of giving up booze. It’s easy when you’re broke. I contemplated how I would survive the launch party. I knew I had to go and “represent” – I was one of [...]

Stanton Warriors // Audio

What a large night
It had been a while since I had seen Krafty kuts spin, cut, chop and generally scratch the decks to pieces. So in all honesty I was quite looking forward to seeing what 2005’s best DJ had been doing this year. So the usual Brighton fusion crew made there way to Audio [...]

SPAM Magazine

SPAM Magazine
A warm Brighton welcome to the newly penned SPAM magazine! So what’s there for us to expect from a toasty spam? Are we gonna have the after taste of cheap processed meat or something more succulent like duck? We’re happy to say that the duck is succulent, served with dumplings, sauerkraut and a healthy [...]

Zero Culture 1st Birthday Mash Up // Pressure Point

Lo Fidelity All Stars
Conspiracy – Jamie Black – JFB
“Before the Blackout”
Will and his merry-pranksters put on a pre-S*P*A*M launch party for reasons unbeknownst to me…a birthday party…whoever thunk it? I got a half-threatening phone call from Mr Black at 10pm. “Be there at midnight, missy, or the kittens get it!” It didn’t take long for [...]