Nathan Kirk is a fish out of water drowning in the dark.
A memoir of nightclub life under a glittering mirror ball sky, with every clich dialled up to eleven.
Nathan is a voyeur to the sex, drugs and violence.
It's hedonism chaperoned by danger, in an absurdist play where nothing good happens after midnight.
It's gallows humour with a great soundtrack; Caramello Koalas, Cobain and Camus, pet sharks, abortions and baseball bats.
Press play for soccer hooligans and gangs.