Janet (j4) wrote,
Janet
j4

That's "Art" with a "T"

And while I'm in party mood ...

I haven't been clubbing for Far Too Long. Who's up for "Pop Art" on Friday 22nd October at the Junction?

Details:
Indie/alternative/retro/pop
10pm-2:30am
£5 advance/NUS, £6 door,
18+, ID may be required
Box Office 01223511511
http://www.popartclub.com/

I would also like to go goth clubbing (like seal clubbing only more messy) some time soon, largely because it saddens me so much to see all my corsets languishing in my closet; however, I am sick of the Calling -- the music has been far too industrial-biased the last few times I've been there, and the venue is even more of a dive than I like, and that's saying something. Does Oxford still have a goth night? Or (*gulp*) is it time for me to brave the London goth scene? Okay, going to the Slimelight would cost me a valuable trump card in games of "I have never", but hey.
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