MENK, BY JOHN DORAN - DANCE YOURSELF CLEAN
On Millennium Eve, we all went out in Newquay in fancy dress. It’s the rules out there. I’ve seen a crowd of thousands turn nasty and start booing a sullen teenager for being the only person not dressed up. Our initial plan to go out as The Village People was abandoned after a massive row. Everyone wanted to be the construction worker. No one wanted to be the leather dude with the moustache. When we decided to go as Slipknot things nearly went awry immediately when I went into a builders merchants and asked for five boiler suits, three rolls of gaffa tape, five balaclava masks, three metres of chain and a box of nine inch nails and the guy had to be dissuaded from calling the police. It was somewhere around 1AM outside the Red Lion pub when the DJ started playing “YMCA”. Almost without thinking, we started dancing along to it in tribute to our original plan, there was pandemonium as people piled out of the pub. I could hear people shouting out, “Get down here now! Slipknot dancing to the Village People.”
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