The Soft Machine!Ok folks here’s the rub;
the spirit of good time got dirty early in the piece with a bunch of cave dudes at the first chai tent grunting and stomping.There were a few shamen not long after that; beat juggling on the internal 1200s, mixed on hallucigen pumped faders and busting rhymes thru the infamous ‘jaw bone of an ass’ mic kit.Woodstock! Like it or not those flower children kicked the first Earthcore. A free party with announcements to watch out for the bad acid. ‘Werd’ kids.
Skip forward and you run into Teriyaki. Any Melbourne party that doesn’t chase only the dollar, carries that spirit with them. Who didn’t sneak out of their bedroom window on a thursday night to check that shit out? Full, undying respect.Now. There’s stuff all over town. Why us? We still remember why we jumped the window after lights out; Fun friends, killer tunes and the respect to be who you are.No skool is good skool!Why Cherry Bomb? Apart from being one of the best under-used venues in town, its run by someone who values what you and I value. Smiling open hearted respect, dancing like no-one’s watching and music before money.We support Cherry now and in no time at all we have another local, music loving venue open till 3am.Did we mention its FREE?Free, cause we want it like that. Free, cause you deserve it like that.As a famous lawyer once said, “it’s about the vibe your honour”Cherry Bomb, upstairs 97 Smith St, 9pm – 1am
