Saturday, December 02, 2006

Shut Up And Dance!

Maggie's Last Party, doing the rounds of the blogosphere now, has put this aquatic creature in a nostalgic mood.
I spent a large part of the early and mid 90s shakin' my thang at hip hop, soul and r'n'b clubs ... Respect at The Wag, Club Yo Yo, Fresh 'n' Funky on Wednesday nights at The Iceni (Three Pounds before 11, Five Pounds thereafter). The DJs were at the top of their game, the dress codes were strictly no trainers, and while the bouncers may have acted 'stush' now and then, the clubbers were invariably in a good mood.
I played Naughty By Nature's joyful anthem OPP earlier on. Wickiiiiiiiid tune.


Anonymous Charles said...

Although not au fait with these new fangled repetitive beat things, one is partial to Gilbert and Sullivan, the sight of Red Maria shaking her booty is something to savour I would warrant. Yes indeed!

12/02/2006 4:33 PM  
Anonymous socialist guru said...

I assume that you always paida fiver then!

12/03/2006 3:10 AM  
Anonymous Charles said...

Charles has no need to pay dear boy. No need at all.

12/03/2006 11:14 AM  

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