CLUB BEER 4 - LADIES NIGHT: CHAOS AND CHIPS

Fraser, Matty, Mark, Gillian, Polly, Phillipa. . .you're not going to believe this one. . .

It was, in a very strange and confusing sense, a night of two halves. Up until about eleven o clock, there about thirty people in the place, most of whom we knew by name. The Ladies Night vibe was clearly in the area and quite a few folk were dancing with the special Ladies Night CHIPS! signs in their mouths and such like, but when Fraser, Matty, and Mark said they had to go, quickly followed by Gillian, Polly and Phillipa, we nodded and said we understood. Because we thought we did. We knew it was over.

But then. . .

 

Don't ask us what happened. Perhaps the planets aligned in a spooky Ladies Night/Astrology crossover. Or maybe Fraser, Matty, Mark, Gillian, Polly and Phillipa went on "Newsnight" to spread the word. Or it might have had something to do with the pubs shutting and Jennifer Blair turning up with a million people as part of her birthday night out. . . whatever the reason, come eleven thirty the place was fucking rammed. Old regulars rubbed shoulders with the mad blokes at the bar with the CHIPS! signs and fresh faced students excited at being in the same room as someone off the telly (hello Joe! Your second Club Beer! Fantastic!), and the Club Beer chaos began. Oh yes it did. Right up until closing.

CLUB BEER - THE MOVIE
I have no real recollection of what happened, - it's all a bit of a blur after we played "Ace Of Spades" to a packed dancefloor - but I do remember seeing a film crew. God knows what they were doing there. Filming us as part of a "Panorama" special into the depravity of youth we should think, but even so it was vaguely pleasing to see lights and cameras in action as people made a fool of themselves dancing to the Club Beer classics. Better still, Angus had a word with them and they said they'd give us some footage to put on the site, so you'll soon be able to see moving evidence of your own stupidity. And talks are happening at the moment, needless to say, about a "Human Traffic" style blockbuster based around Club Beer, starring Chevy Chase as Ian, Jimmy Nail as Angus and Spandau Ballet as the blokes at the bar with the CHIPS! signs.

THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU.
Right then, onto the important stuff. A big shout out thank you stylee experience goes to the following: Matty, Mark and Fraser for coming and then leaving before it got good. Ditto Polly, Gillian and Phillipa. The mad northern blokes at the bar with the CHIPS! signs. You're mental you are. Zoe and crew, who were the first to dance and the last to leave as always. We love you. Mighty Steve Peck who went on a flyer run just before eleven and got everyone to come down and check us out. Respect. Jennifer Blair and the birthday posse (Tony, Phil, Joe, and many many more). Paul, Haley, Michael, Jenny, Tracey, Kevin, Vivienne, Gillian, Marie, Ray, Ray's mate, and that lot. The 365 crew. The Da Do Ron Ron lot. Cool club, go along for a dose of class. And all the students who came up to us and went on about how it was the best night out they'd had for ages. Thanks friends. It's nice to know it works.

You're lovely, you are.

The pics are here

Chapter Five come on down