How can one combine such a 'glittery' word with such a harsh one?
Where smoking is 'allowed' in bathrooms, drinks flow like rivers, and people stop being people.
Well, if you're into some hardcore glittery fun, then your Saturday night wish has been fulfilled.
Glitter Castigo, for all of you that need a good spanking.
It's amazing how this place, close to Loreto or whatever... the address is Via Tajani 11, manages to fill up. In our opinion, if something exists in a road that contain the letter "J" in its name, it has to be 'in culo alla Luna', which means 'f*cking far away in Italian'. But still. Still. Still it manages to fill up.
One of the DJ's are the same as in Atomic, which was basically our incentive to go there. They just know how to bring back the 90's in a way that makes us feel as if we actually experienced it. Go Aristopunk. And go, go, go to that other guy (DJ 412 this evening) as well. ;)
Fabrizio at the door, the most adorable man with a beard that walked this planet, will surely get you right in the mood to dance and have fun and all that jazz (or britpop or whatever).
I'm in Wonderland.
Or am I in Jamaica?
No, I'm back in the 90's.
Take a deep breath.
It's allright to be naked...
...and to tattoo your back.
It's even cool to pick your nose...
...and to drink...
...and stick your tongue out...
...and touch your face...
...or touch someone else!
Notice the smokers...
...not the 'no smoking' sign.
You see, it's not just about YOUR outfit, but about your friend's outfit as well. One is too little. Three is too much. Two is just fabulous!
Is that a ghost?
You know you've been to Glitter when you've seen... this thing, whatever it is.