"If the primary reason you hate clubs is the likelihood of spending a prolonged period in someone’s armpit, then move along. Ain’t Nothin But The Blues is a slip of a space in Soho that tends to be packed full of people who sincerely love B.B. King and you’ll likely be within sniffing distance of several strangers. Still, it’s so worth it for a night of live jazz where you can either fight for a seat by the stage or crack out your best pseudo saxophone solo after midnight most nights of the week." - rianne shlebak, jake missing, sinead cranna, daisy meager, heidi lauth beasley
Koray Firat
