"The final performance of the Downstage’s Sunday music programme ‘Soundstage’ bought what has been a solid success to an epic, psychedelic climax. Downstage was jammed with fine looking fluffy-haired young men quietly appreciating the writhings of the experimental end of contact improv dance, some fine visuals and poetry set to the expansive noodlings of Spartacus R."
Photos of the gig can be found here.
My two cents work are:
"The final performance of the Downstage’s Sunday music programme ‘Soundstage’ bought what has been a solid success to an epic, psychedelic climax. Downstage was jammed with fine looking fluffy-haired young men quietly appreciating the writhings of the experimental end of contact improv dance, some fine visuals and poetry set to the expansive noodlings of Spartacus R."