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251 Amhurst Rd
N16

(shh... you didn't hear it from me)

Last day you can sit there and get paid to look at facecrack for a few days so we won't keep you long. Hope you're all looking forward to a hot weekend of joy and deviance. Regarding our contribution to both of the above we just wanted to mention that we will only be releasing the address for the party to the Attending list. This is an attempt to control numbers as things have (just for a change) got slightly out of hand and quite a lot of people have expressed a strong interest in getting their Invisible fix with added Colin Dale magic in a small, underground, slightly dodgy venue.

Don't say we didn't warn you.

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occultus eruditio,
solers dementis

Yes Yes! We're doing a party on Good Friday and we've got none other than Colin Dale himself playing for your dancing pleasure. To celebrate here's the recording of his mix on Tim's radio show a couple of weeks ago.

http://red-zone.podomatic.com/entry/2011-03-25T02_03_55-07_00

And here's the true facts about the party:

Being royal and rich and stuff, our good friends Kate Poshflange and Prince William von Cockpiece are still deciding exactly what kind of wedding they fancy. One idea that Will's crazy grandmother Liz has been going on about is them hiring a dodgy basement somewhere in London's fashionable county of Hackney and getting a legendary wedding DJ from back in the day to get everyone up on the floor after all the swan stuffed with dolphin etc.

Anyway, long story short, Lizzie-baby suggested Baron Colin Dale for the job, on account of him being one of the founding DJs of Kiss FM and having a royal warrant for the supply of techno to Her Majesty the Queen Mother (gawd rest her hat), and after we bumped into Prince Phillip in the toilets at Horse Meat Disco one thing lead to another and we ended up getting roped into helping out organising a rehearsal of the big royal rave up. We rang up Colin, he's up for it, we hired some swan wranglers, and now all we need are some people to stand in for a bunch of kings, queens, princes, princesses, knights of the realm, massively inbred Euro-royalty, fallen Russian countesses, and the Arch Bishop of motherfucking Canterbury. Which is where you come in...

In summary:

22 April

Baron Colin Dale.
Count Tim Red.
Lord Gid.

Secret Hackney basement

(And as always we'll only be releasing the venue near the time and, as always, this party will be full well before midnight, especially as the ace venue we're using isn't as big as the warehouse we used last time...)

Invisible College all up in your business.