Smalltown presents, Ellen Allien, Move D, Jimpster & Barem - Friday 12th April at Brown Alley
The island you seldom speak of has a deep cinder cone. We watched it sink in a single day and night. King Atlas was only fourteen when, Cleito taught you your first drawback.
Where a rotten plum hit you between the eyes. Now it lies beneath tide As little heads roll to and fro, to and fro Clinking on the ocean bed.
Smalltown Est. 2011
Post summer, Saturday’s risk the possibility of an anti-climax. Best friends are planning their European summer affair and can’t come out because they are saving cash, the ones that do join you complain of being cold (put on jacket you twit) and keep reminding you they can’t have ‘a big one’. Even cigarettes just don’t seem to be keeping you warm (??). Lucky, we have a Friday night with four names worth double all your shitty friends put together!