God, was it really two weeks ago? Here's a pre-picture anyway, courtesy of Piers Gibbon. Taken by him, that is.
There was a slightly hysterical, touristy feel when we went in. Too many overexcited, barging people being rude to the coat check girls. One twat next to me kept demanding a small piece of sellotape and getting really arsy when she couldn't work out what he was on about. Too many drunk people as well. That level of wastedness just doesn't go with spike heels, three dimensional costumes and lengths of chain just waiting to be hooked on something they shouldn't be hooked on. Actually, there were too many people altogether. We kept thinking we were about to asphyxiate - not out of choice! - and kept having to find quiet, chilly corners to recover in. Oddly enough, having searched high and low, we found that the best place to be was actually the middle of the dancefloor.
All this said, it was a well-organised night, and lots of people made an effort to dress up. I only saw one Jesus this time though.
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