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[damntheman1985]

listening to peter murphy is bringing back so many memories of dance nights past... i miss those days. dancing on top of the stage with my friends, the songs i loved, the excitement of being free and young and alive.

cuts you up.

Comments

[grimm]

Heh. 1991 -- used to be around 300+ people (no exaggeration) that would hit the dance nights. There would always be people on the floor, people sacked out on the beanbags by the pool tables(where the Vatican is now), people lined up on the wall on Pearl St. and people at McDon’s (where the bagel shoppe was and is no more). And it was a “Dance Night” instead of “Industrial Dance Night” and there were cool DJ’s who played all sorts of fun stuff instead of the same thing over and over again like some Gritty Cats. Ah, those were the days. And there was a candle that was supposed to be lit every dance night after Feb. 6th, 1993 (and to hell with the fire marshall) but that has since passed as well.
Forgive. I am drunk. And nostalgic. I will go away now.
Also, apologies that we were unable to stop by last night. Too drunk. History repeating now...

[h_nelson]

I myself miss the music, and some of the people. It could be exceptionally fun, even amidst the drama. I can always remember that warm feeling I got climbing up the stairs with a box of CD's, getting ready for another night. You always did look like you were having fun up there on the stage. It was people like you who made Millsy' and my job rewarding.
And yes, Mr. Peter is good for instant nostalgia.