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What makes a good party?

 
  

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that
15:01 / 11.11.02
bip: don't apologise. Many words that a lot of us tend to use fairly casually (and I am as guilty of this as anyone) have roots that render their use offensive. I just thought that the derogatory connotations deserved pointing out, so that an informed choice can be made re. that word too...
 
 
XXII:X:II = XXX
17:39 / 11.11.02
Drinks made with Everclear (or, if you can get it, Koskenkorvaan... mmm, a liquor so strong people can smell it on you days later), creative lighting (ie, disco balls, black lights, Xmas lights, anything but direct lighting), a DJ who doesn't get so trashed that he can't play anything anyone wants to hear or stay off the mic because he loves the sound of his own voice, and a back room where people can smoke a big ball of hash without disturbing the non-partakers.
 
 
remorse
00:16 / 12.11.02
one can black powder
one air compressor with eight foot barrel
three potatos
one pommel hitch from trailer
seven junkyard cars
one backyard racetrack
two dogs
fifty inebriated humans
three swords
four gallons of gasoline
two large stereo speakers
one night vision camcorder
six acres of land
zero police

fold gently into one large bonfire and serve by heaping spoonfuls
 
 
The Return Of Rothkoid
01:05 / 12.11.02
You're going to burn your partygoers to DEATH?

Jesus. Ain't no fuckin' around at your shindigs.
 
 
The Tower Always Falls
01:49 / 12.11.02
This particularly if you've got different drugs at a party, there may well come a point where, for example, the drunk people want to be shouty and jump up and down, which could well be the last thing you want/can cope with if you're tripping.

Case in point, last New Years when I had to make the numbers on the telephone stop moving around in the phone book in order to call a cab for the drunken people shrieking Bon Jovi songs in the laundry room.

Anyway, Good friends mixed with an equal if not slightly larger ammount of good acquaintances mixed with a slightly lesser ammount of complete strangers that only some people know. Alcohol or some fairly mellow drugs. A decent music collection where no one person has control of the stero but music is informally agreed on by committee. A quieter room where the more introverted people can chill and comiserate with another room for the louder, possibly inebriated, group. Some in bewteen rooms if there's space, plus snack type items. Knowing some doms. Having kittens that like people and attention. Maybe some neat things for strangers to look at and ask about, like a suit of armor or your sarcophogus converted into a tape case. Peking opera masks are also entertaining sometimes. Knowing a bunch of bohemians with semi-similar interests but not exactly the same. So those two guys can talk about film even though one's a hip-hop fan and the other is into punk music.

And most importantly, a willingness to roll with the party and not worry or freak out if something unexpected happens. Like if someone brings abandoned kittens to the giant new year's shindig or the said Bon Jovi contingent. Or if the brother of one of your friends invites his band who invites their friends who invite etc, until you suddenly look into your tiny living room and see fifty teeneagers crowded around the snack table while a ten year old you've never seen before walks by chugging a Bud Light. If there's aproblem, defuse it quietly and politely if at all possible.

Seems to work for me. Every party we've had someone has had sex in our basement. My girlfriend and I are quite proud of that actually.
 
 
Saint Keggers
02:41 / 12.11.02
best part I went to was at a place where the hosts had just moved in and hadnt yet painted. So there were markers and paint and brushes EVERYWHERE... and lots of alchohol and great music... The guest ended up having more paint and drawings on them then the walls...the toilet was painted to look like Seymore and had FEED ME! written over it on the wall.
 
 
grant
17:49 / 12.11.02
Punji Steak: Actually, some of the parties I have been to were more like petri dishes, in regard to the general level of hygiene. Strangely they were quite often amongst the best.

Precisely!

Jack: Puzzles are fun, yeah.
 
  

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