The carnival cadre of San Francisco’s infamous electro-swing orgy returns from holiday hiatus to hammer the hertz and lose their laundry on this fourth foray of their bay area barrage. Equal parts circus cabaret and speakeasy rave, Trapeze lures a bevy of underworld flappers, banshees, and burlesqueteers to Monarch for a bass-fueled night of jazz age abandon.
Deck out, drop in, and detonate with our vile victrola crankers:
TRAPEZE is an intoxicating ritual of kidnapping exotic sounds from the haunted islands of vintage musique and blasting them from big bass canons into the circus skies of the forbidden future.
'Trapeze feels like Betty Boop threw an acid party' - SFWeekly
'The costumes alone are worth the cover' - Boomswing.com