
camdengirl.com - the online club for
switched on women
Who are
we?
Jane Owen and Emma B
What are
we?
We're thinking, as well as drinking, women and we run
camdengirl.com
And what's that
when it's at home?
Good question. Last year, we threw regular parties that we
suspect have subsequently gone straight into urban myth.
Our parties were girls only until 11pm when we let invited
men in.
Our parties were sponsored by Archers Peach Schnapps and we
all know what free booze means.
Our parties had a Man In The Hot Seat and a Shriek
Factor.
A man in the
hot seat?
Yes, we put famous (or infamous) people, oh alright, men, on
stage and let the all female audience interrogate, sorry,
gently question them.
Our brave Men included Howard Marks, Piers Hernu, Hugo
Speer, Neil Morrisey, Ralf Little, Matthew Wright.
Once they got over the fear factor, they were most
forthcoming, almost to the point of indiscretion!
And the shriek
factor?
Ah yes, a little bit of fluffiness to follow the serious
debate, something to make the girls shriek although we drew
the line at strippers and substituted hip hop duo Heist,
cabaret extraordinaire The Great Blondini, the one and only
Chesney Hawks, up and coming next big thing Just Jack and
Nigel from Fame Academy.
Thank god for the glamour!
Is that
it?
No, actually. We also had some absolutely top deejays
including Mary Anne Hobbs, Jason Orange, Mark Moore, The
Savers.
Anything
else?
Well since you ask there is one last thing - we're big
supporters of a charity called War Child and try to do at
least one event a year in aid of them.
Check out www.warchild.org to see why.
So where's the
online bit then?
Register with us, get irregular emails from us or email us
and let us tell all the other girls about your upcoming
gig/album/book/show/clubnight, whatever.
We don't wish to sound like some hippy dippy happy clappy
californian self help group, and we never group hug except
on very rare occasions when free booze (see above) is
inevitably involved but we do like a bit of supportive
networking between mates now and then.
Not only that, you get to find out first about any future
parties.
Final
word?
Never wear anything that panics the cat.
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