Bang Gangers and the Tunnel Dungeons of Doom and Hoodrat.

The Civic Underground has never known such terrifying scenes of brutal macabre grooves before fridays Radicool release Party. "The Ratio last night of guys to girls was spot on" commented one reveler (Ollie). So what went wrong/right? It's a great party mise en scène with mirrored walls covered in BG12" iconographic posters and balloons partnered with disco balls. Mod -u-lar peeps 'n' Co. everywhere. It was looking good as that first crisp cerveza went down. 

The Party became a gregarious entente once we entered the hallowed grotto of the Civic where the smoke, mirrors and balloons were only outdone by the free flowing booze that oozed from the licking lips of the bang gang crew and the crowd. A Bang Gang Crew that - minus TVITC fav, GLOVES - was in full attendance of their local label signings . It was Cassian pulsating and testing the Underground sound system for 2 hours to start stirring the groove and funk. Jamie Doom wanted it turned up loud as Shazam set up his Ableton and Mac. That wasn't all that Doom was getting fidgety about either, 'balloon popping' sizzled his tempers and tantrums in the measure of a PSA to the eagerly grooving crowd. Overkill. However the decked out underground was well worth the entry fee. Bag Raiders poured into the cauldron of a dance floor, what sounded like a new track from their studious recordings before pumping the padded seats and walls with party tunes "till your dick falls off [sic]". Enter the night's apogee, two fellows (punters would know them as U-Go-B & Jimmy2sox) of the Sydney club circuit out in their new adventure, Flight Facilities. With pilot gear strapped on, they were cleared for takeoff as their Lowbrow's 'Dream In The Desert' rendition launched, soundtracking my disco trance dance from the bar to the DF with many a spilling of drink. Grandiose to say the least, a highlight nonetheless. 


The Lowbrows - Dream in the Desert (Flight Facilities Remix)


From that point the night was a rapturous blur of booze and grooves, glow sticks and party tunes. Hoodrat supplying a very ram shackled and liberating account for The Police as 'Roxanne' bookended the night for mwa. Soon after, the lights came on and security began to harass the mass. Bang Gangers not happy, Doom's face = Priceless. 
   We stole some posters,
                         Night of Nights.