Freaky Social goes Into The Wild

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KELVIN ANDREWS (Soul Mekanik / Sure Is Pure)

Freaky Social

Paul Hughes & Greg Royle (frEakout collective)

Deep in the Cheshire undergrowth, the wilderness is calling. This isn’t a garden party and it sure as hell isn’t a white tent wedding. It’s Freaky Social, Mancunian souls with years of Hacienda heartbeats and Sankeys sweat in their bones, bringing the sonic circus to the soil. We’re swapping the strobes for the sunlight filtering through the oaks and the sticky floors for the soft moss. It’s a sonic safari of cosmic wonky weirdness, where Balearic bliss collides with the dirty, damp thump of the forest floor.

We’ve traded the dark rooms of Manchesters underbelly for the canopy of the wild. This is the cult you didn’t know you’d joined. A playground for all ages where the grey haired glory seekers collide with the new blood believers. This is a genre hopping pilgrimage for the discerning dancer. Expect no prediction, no pretension, and no plan B. Just a clearing full of smiling strangers who are only one 303 squelch away from becoming best friends.

Ditch the timeline. Find the clearing.

Pricing:

No accidental tourists. No passing trade. No footfall for the faint-hearted. This isn't a neon-soaked trap or a random bar you stumble into when the lights go up. This is an intentional act of defiance, a destination for the dedicated.

To build the temple in the trees, to feed the generators we call on the tribe to stake their claim. You don't just happen upon the harmony, you seek it out.

Your ticket is the tallage for the sanctuary, the fuel for the fire, and the bond of the believer. You have to go there to be there.

The price of admission is the pact we make.