MUSIC. NIGHTLIFE. CULTURAL RIOTS. LONDON TINGS. BY KATE HUTCHINSON.
I’ve just recovered from London Fashion Week, which ran (sprinted, rather) from last Friday to this Wednesday. I reported on some of the parties (thick-rimmed glasses; clipboard; pen-with-a-light-on-it-stylee) for New York Magazine. You can read some of my party reports below, on Grandlife‘s NewYork NewYork party at Maddox (puke) Club, AnOther Magazine‘s private dinner to [...]
A dressed-up clubber, as part of the Noughtie Nightlife exhibition © Antony Price Clubbing photography exhibition Noughtie Nightlife at Rich Mix launched this Thursday at Rich Mix. It features snaps from across the noughties of the capital’s most creative, kaleidoscopic and fashionista clubbers from the likes of Billa Baldwin, We Know What You Did Last [...]
This is a rubbish scan. I blame Jimi Mistry wot scanned it. But I wrote a piece on different DJs doing different nice green things for the environment in a recent issue of Time Out. We called them: eco DJs (oooooh, aaaah). It was up the front of the magazine, where real people can see [...]
Nestled behind Bethnal Green tube station, right before the bridge (aka the pigeon poop-drop of doom), lies Ten Gales, a pop-up gallery, café, vintage/designer clothes and hair salon space in a disused railway arch. It’s the kind of place that I wish I had: the design is kitsch (that’s the toilet there, in the white [...]
I don’t want to give you a broad introduction into the mesmerising world of The Selby. No, you can ruddy spend a day rummaging through your favourite photo stories of awesome people’s apartments yourself (it’s very fun, honestly). This is my own incredibly selfish mini-guide to the best of The Selby. According to the bits [...]
This morning I had blog guilt because I hadn’t posted in four days. In reaction to this guilt, I had a Snickers bar for breakfast. And thus, I felt more guilt. This is the never-ending cycle of guilt. I should go down the gym. Another thing that makes me feel guilty – and, at the [...]