Seriously how the fuck did it get to be December already, and how did the weather know to instantly drop by about 15 degrees. Anyway whilst my natural urge is to crawl into my cave and sleep through the winter the annual NYE blow out approaches and this year we will be reprising last year’s performance at Brick Lane danceteria 93 Feet East.

The line-up is looking nice n’ heavy, and early bird tickets are on sale now and going fast so don’t miss out. Right I’m off to polish off  our narco disco edit of Doves Sub Sub’s Ain’t No Love (Ain’t No Use).