kevo
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- Mar 8, 2008
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Those of us of a certain age will remember Saturday nights were all about dressing up for a night on the pull & then having to face the inspection of the bouncers at places like Sherry's, (then the Coconut) or Buzby's. You had to have shoes on as well, as trainers always meant an early night, or a long wait for your mates in Grubbs!
So when did it happen that you didn't have to get done up likes a dogs dinner to get in somewhere?
Wasn't it awful tho? You'd have to get dressed up like you were going to a wedding (I remember lots of people wearing ties) just to get in to your local Cinderellas Rockerfellas or wherever. And all so you could listen to terrible music and drink weak lager in the faint hope that you might cop off with some girl with ridiculous big hair.
Must have died out in the late 80s, around the time of the Acid House rave scene and the 'second summer of love'. No-one wore ties and strides in the Hacienda...