Just to fuck with your ASSBURGERS I did a search in that thread and can’t find myself ever writing this word, because I wouldn’t. So dragging me into this conversation must mean your ASSBURGERS is out of control. You fuckin ASSBURGER cunt.
Guilty pleasures from the Crasher/Cream trance era
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INTO THE WEEDS WE GO!
Yeah I did one of these. Got a coach over from Liverpool. Ashley Caselle on warm up.
PVD waa doing his album launch and played Another Way 4 times ffs lol
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Old-Dutch I had to endure Bullet In A Gun 3 times. If anyone can ID the girls in dog collars it would be nice to know of they still do the trick with the chain in the bum.
Mitsi tattoos! Forgot about those.
Wonder if the many people who had them kept them or covered them up.
Dry-Tinder Bullet In A Gun
What a horrendous croc of shite.
baggers44 YES mate! Still go back to it a few times a year.
Dry-Tinder I had to endure Bullet In A Gun
Not even RITM could save that track. I detest it so much
Dry-Tinder he cannot put a coherent set together to save his life
I’ll argue his corner here. post Oakey we’d have him on in the Courtyard maybe twice a year, three to four hour sets, and he always delivered. Driving trance. Everyone loved it. Boss vibes etc.
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The first Crasher Kids AKA Cyber Kids borrowed thier style from Cyber Goths. They where harmless enough, apart from a couple of hardcore wonds.
Around 01/02 Simon Raine attempted to tilt the line up towards Prog as a monthly night, the likes of Sander Kleinenberg, Parks and Willson, Dave Seaman etc etc. That didn’t go down well with a few of said wonds, hense the sitting on the floor thing.
Never bothered me, but anyway it was around that time that Raine lost control of his own club. The bouncers where running the show (and the lucrative drug trade) as part of a crime gang. In an effort to gain back control Raine ended up teaming up with South Yorkshire police to raid his own club.
They made it more colourful than these lot for sure
mono-stereo Raine ended up teaming up with South Yorkshire police to raid his own club.
Menthol. Also, big kahunas on him, takes some nerve that.
And it then mysteriously burnt down IIRC?
bosstrabs Yeah both of his clubs ended up mysteriously burning to the ground.