Falling out and in love with the club
Hello, I went to Cobalt in Newcastle yesterday. Que Sakomoto was DJing - I'd never heard of him before, but my friend sold it to me as "washing machine robot sex music" which is right up my alley. To be fair, I wasn't initially intending on going, but I was hosting a dinner party (which aforementioned friend rocked up to with a bottle of vodka to adequately prepare herself for the night) and 3 glasses of wine later I had bought a ticket. £14.33 - quite steep for a club night. However, I had never been to Cobalt before and I was intrigued. I'd heard good things. I was reluctant because I have fallen out of love with clubbing. Everywhere in Newcastle plays the same 2000s bangers or some variation of generic R&B, rap or other typical club genre. Everywhere has the same awful crowds which are never properly down for the music. I loved it when I was 18, 19, and alcohol was an escape, a tool. Not so much now, when I acutely care about my health. If I'm getting ...