The songs never left your car. Now they get a room. Saturday 14 November at Saltbox, doors at ten, and for four hours Nottingham sounds exactly like being seventeen did.
£10 advance · 10pm until 2am · 18+
I'm coming · £10Thousands of tickets and countless incredible nights over the past 7 years, all across the UK and even Europe.
DoorsTen o'clock
Somebody puts a free emo gift in your hand, you look up, and the whole room is people who never quite let it go either. You relax about four seconds after walking in.

Third song inThe pretending stops
Two DJs up on the stage, not hiding behind a laptop, on the mic, screaming it back at you and throwing merch into the crowd.

The photo boothHalf eleven
There is a queue for the Myspace photo booth, because somebody built your old profile page out of actual cardboard. You will be in that queue. You know you will.

The pitAround midnight
Somebody opens one for Misery Business and every single person in it is grinning like an idiot. You go in. Obviously you go in.

Black ParadeThe one everybody came for
Those opening piano notes land, the whole room goes at once, arms up, every word, and for about four minutes nobody in that building has a job, a mortgage, or a single thing to be embarrassed about.

Home timeTwo in the morning
No voice left, a photo strip in your coat pocket, and the best hangover you have had in years. You will be telling people about it on Monday.


That is the bit nobody tells you. You think you are the last person alive still playing this stuff in the car with the windows up, like it is a thing you got away with.
Then you walk into a room full of people doing exactly the same thing, and something in your chest goes quiet. That is the whole night, really. The rest is just songs.
Thousands of tickets and countless incredible nights over the past 7 years, all across the UK and even Europe. One of our nights had You Me At Six's frontman up on the mic, losing his voice with everybody else.
Some of the rooms we have sold out
Thank you for the 3am birthday song. That was a nice ending to the show.Sent to the DJs the morning after Derby
“I'm too old for this.”
Everybody in that room got told to grow out of it. Everybody in that room is about to spend four hours proving they did not. Nobody is checking your birth certificate. They are checking whether you know the second verse.
“Is it just some bloke playing songs?”
Not tucked away in a booth. Up where you can see them, going hoarse right alongside you and throwing merch into the crowd. You have been to the other kind. This is not that.
You already thought of someone. The one who would properly get it. Odds are they are thinking about it too, and neither of you has said it out loud yet.
So say it. Because on Sunday somebody is going to send somebody a video of that room going up for Black Parade, and you want to be in the video, not watching it on your sofa.

A tenner
£10 · ADVANCEthe £7 windowLess than two pints. Four hours of screaming every word you know, in a room full of people who know them too.
Get me in · £10One ticket is £11.30 with nothing else added at the checkout. Two is £22.60, because Skiddle charge their fees on each ticket.
Your ticket sits on your phone, gets scanned at the door, and you walk straight past the queue.
Early birds are on sale for 72 hours from the announcement. Get first word when the next night in Nottingham is announced, and the moment early birds open.
Yes. One in your hand on the way in while they last, we give away t-shirts every night, and the Myspace photo booth open all night.
Pure bangers, nothing else. Black Parade, Sugar We're Going Down, Misery Business, I Write Sins, Dear Maria, Helena, and everything either side of them. 2003 to 2012, start to finish, no filler hour.
Loads do, every single night. By the second song you are arm in arm with a stranger screaming Helena at the ceiling. Come down the front and find us.
Eyeliner on. Whatever 2008 you would have worn, or whatever you already have on. Nobody in there is judging, they are all in the same boat.
Doors at 10pm at Saltbox, Nottingham. Come early, the free gifts go first. 18 plus, bring ID, they will ask.
You can, but it costs more, and only if there is still room when you get to the front. Buying now is the only way to know for certain you are getting in.
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