Death Disco at Arnos Vale Cemetery in Bristol on Friday 23rd and Saturday 24th February 2018

Death Disco at Arnos Vale Cemetery in Bristol on Friday 23rd and Saturday 24th February 2018

Posted on: 11 Feb 2018

Arnos Vale Cemetery in Bristol will be holding a Death Disco on Friday 23rd and Saturday 24th February 2018.

 

Suitable enough for a venue which is, after all, a cemetery (although not quite as morbid as you might first think), Death Disco is, in fact a more life-affirming event than the initial moniker might first suggest.

Death Disco at Arnos Vale in Bristol

Taking place in the Victorian Mortuary Chapel, you'll be able to pick three songs that represent significant moments in your life or sum you up as a person, as well as your favourite tracks about death and music you'd like played at your own wake. You can also select songs that remind you of those nearest and dearest long since departed as a kind of musical tribute.

 

Music maestro Jack Anderson will be DJ for the night - which runs from 8pm to 11.30pm - and he'll be on hand to accommodate your bone-rattlingly good musical selections as the night rolls on and approaches the witching hour.  Kate's Kitchen will keep everyone well lubricated with a plethora of fine libations from her bar, so bring cash for that. 

Death Disco at Arnos Vale in Bristol

Held in conjunction with Arnos Vale Cemetery's 4-day Life, Death (& the Rest) festival, tickets are strictly limited and cost £8. After you've bought them you'l be be asked to pick your three death-related tunes, so it might be worth having a good ol' ponder beforehand about your final selection.  

 

For more information and to book tickets for this ghoulish groove-fest, head here. 
 

 

Arnos Vale is located at Bath Road, Bristol BS4 3EW. Tel.  0117 971 9117
 


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Jamie Caddick

Jamie is a writer, blogger, journalist, critic, film fan, soundtrack nerd and all-round Bristolian good egg.  He loves the music of Philip Glass, the art of Salvador Dali, the writings of Charles Bukowksi and Hunter S Thompson, the irreverence of Harry Hill, and the timeless, straw-chomping exuberance of The Wurzels.  You can sometimes find him railing against a surging tide of passing cyclists, or gorging himself senseless on the Oriental delights of a Cosmos all-you-can-eat buffet.