After walking in, to the left is the door that once was a vintage clothing store. Directly in front of you, an old mural of The Beatles. And then, the staircase. The stairs that lead up the club. How did I make it up and down those stairs on so many nights of drunken debauchery without falling down them? I can't even fathom how I did it. Then through the entrance and the first thing you see is the giant pirate ship in the middle of the club. Seriously, a giant pirate ship. It had a table and booth seats in it, enough to fit about 6 people, maybe. Many nights were spent sitting in the boat, talking and laughing with my friends. There's even audio proof of our silliness, but that is just too embarrassing to say anything more about!
To the left of the entrance are the restrooms and straight ahead is the bar and small bar area. And to the right of that are some tables and chairs. There's also a dance floor and another area of seating across from the first one and a stage, of course. It all looked and felt exactly the same. Eerily the same. I was even with the friends I hung out there with, R and M, remembering old times and the great, and not so great bands we saw there. I saw some faves... Redd Kross, Sonic Youth, and so many others, both in the Club and in the Theatre next door. New Year's Eve's were spent there. Friends bands played there. I even have been on that stage myself, singing backup vocals for our friends band. It's also the place where I infamously passed out from being so drunk that R took a Sharpie pen and drew big peace signs on my cheeks with Peace and Love written under each.
I have been loving the walk down memory lane. I've felt more like myself since these shows and these reconnects with old friends than I have in years. It's not that I want to go back in time. We were crazy kids and had the best of times. But being in the present is good too. We're all older and wiser and I feel like having these guys back in my life now is how it should be. Being out of touch with old friends for a long time, the immediate thought is, "we wasted so much time" but we didn't. We moved on, made lives for ourselves and eventually realized the people we knew then, they're important.
This Saturday is another night out. It's not an old band reunion but it is old friends who were in bands back then who have formed a new band. I can't wait to see who I will run into and I can't wait to see the ones I already know will be there.
Yeah, they suck. But it was still fun!