I went tonite to a so called squat party in Anderlecht. After while I found the entrance to an old warehouse, passed improvised gate and walked to the side entrance. It was dark and silent but at the entrance of partly ruined warehouse was group of 15 people standing and having "enthusiast" chat bout kicks and snares. I've asked lads what's up and where's the party. They were trying to convince me that I should really speak French and were answering all my dumb questions in French by using simple sentences. After while it was certain that they were out of petrol but it was already on a way. It came few mins later generator was running. One of lads came to me and asked me if I liked Hardcore and I answered by question what kind of Hardcore? His answer was : Well there is only deathchant and epileptik so tell me if you like epileptik or deathchant. Ok i stopped this meaningful chat and sat down. Nothing happened within next 30 mins so I've decided to go home. On the way thru the yard I've met some of the guys who should play there and they told me that we should wait because somebody forgot the cables. So I left for good and walked all the way home, trying to catch a taxi (ultimate fail). I came fucking tired but pleased that there was an attempt to make some illegal party in the city.
Maybe next time ...
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hehe ;)
what about the attempt to make a free partz near brussels in the forrest ?;)
30 people running between the trees chased by police
it is always an adventure ;)
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