Anytime... tonight is fine

My kind of "disco balls"!

How has it only been [almost] five days since I got back to work after the holiday?!! It feels like a month has passed...

Anyhoo - just today to slog through, and the weekend is in sight. Time to plan the party in a most appropriate way, with a complete mindfuck!

When I last posted this #adecadeago, I commented about the spectacle thus: "...outfits that look like a combination of the worst excesses of heavy rock combined with bell-bottoms made out of pedestal mats from someone's Gran's house, performing in front of an audience of weirdos who seem to have absolutely no connection to the music whatsoever... No drugs involved there, then."

It's still awe-inspiringly tacky - Thank Disco It's Friday!

Instant Funk - I Got My Mind Made Up

Have a good one, dear reader!

Mind Made Up

Thank heavens! It's almost finished.

My first week back in work after the holiday has been, to put it mildly, excruciating. However, it'll all be over bar the screaming in a few hours - and that means it's party time again!

Here to help us along is the most bizarre oddity from forty years ago (and I am not even going to begin to suggest anyone attempts to dress like this) - a group calling themselves Instant Funk, with outfits that look like a combination of the worst excesses of heavy rock combined with bell-bottoms made out of pedestal mats from someone's Gran's house, performing in front of an audience of weirdos who seem to have absolutely no connection to the music whatsoever. The performers don't even notice!

Instant Funk - You Got My Mind Made Up

No drugs involved there, then.

Thank Disco It's Friday!

Shiny bodies

It's the end of another busy week - in work and out (Polari on Wednesday, Sondheim's Assassins last night and a night at the Petrie Museum tonight; more of all that later, no doubt...).

I am definitely not going shopping (unlike the idiots who have succumbed to the marketing guff of this so-called "Black Friday"). Our "Black Fridays" here at Dolores Delargo Towers tend more towards funk!

So without further ado, let's welcome the looming weekend with our shirts off and our brass in our hands (oo-er) - in the company of Mr Bunny Sigler and the boys of Instant Funk. It's Bodyshine time!

Instant Funk - Bodyshine

Thank Disco It's Friday!

Have a funky time, folks...