Games without frontiers
No names, no hang ups, no fears
In Armani and Gucci, intrepid cave dwellers from Pablo Escobar’s S & M bar for Marquis de Sade Sans Panties!
Mayfair Queens from Soho died in the arms of Marlon Brando’s motorcycle gang Bang mojo sushi bar and bistro.
In my metaphysical jungle of concrete and steel ,
The clubs and bars!
A modern substitute for the tribal meet and war dance,
We gather where pop songs are played at a dynamic level
And introduced by an afro hairy DJ
for the benefit of Mr Kite and youth punks and Japanese porn princesses!
Now we are all prematurely deaf dancers
And probably semi- blind and epileptic too
As retro decor is invariably banked by flashing coloured lights.
Yes, love, love, love!!
The music had not changed since the last time I subjected myself to this
abysmal voluntary echo chamber of torture!
The beats per minute were not too dissimilar to my washing machine on
full cycle and my motorised toothbrush.
But hey, my high brow tastes were suddenly subjected to this primordial
Syncopated beat and I was succumbed to its
Hypnotic rhythm of the doof doof
Chica wa wa! Boing! Variety.
After a dose of a double ecstasy ensemble
Your pelvic area feels strangely
Pleasant and your air on a g string plays on your G spot adagio eh!
And a Treble cleft seems just another phallic symbol with curly cues.
Smoke signals scream “help me please”.
In the back room of a Studio 54 type water closet after allowing myself to become a human astray ala James Dean or Amy Pisshouse!
All for the pleasure of the skull and bones, ivy league, all American boy wonders from well to do Protestant WASP families.
While the porn princesses high on ice and XTC are giving hot lunches and golden showers to the Fashionista and the Wall Street Gangbusters.
The night culminated in a mind boggling defenestration of the
DJ with the Afro hairdo! OUCH!!
At the real end of the night I caught a taxi back to my apartment
and read “Des Profundis” with a Brandivino and
fell asleep on the couch with my knickers around my knees.
I’m so over clubbing and rave parties!