You beautiful beat-chaser. Pop the corks and let the confetti fly – when Siesta steps up, it’s an eventuality that collides head-on with the epic. This crew doesn’t play music; they unleash it.
So, who’s ready for an unapologetic explosion? Siesta at Ministry of Sound isn’t just a party. Lace up, show up, and let’s tear it up
By ticking that glorious little box, you’re not just opting in; oh no, wait you’re saying YES to more than just updates; you’re opening the doors to the temple of dance culture, where Gene Farris and Sirus Hood stand as your sonic high priests of Chicago house.
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Warning: Side effects may include spontaneous outbreaks of dance. Can you handle it? We think you can.
Mourning Ibiza’s Sunset. The party’s nowhere near over. As Ibiza’s sun dips low, Detlef, fresh from tearing it up at Elrow in Amnesia, is gracing our sacred dancefloor.
Thinking of letting go of summer? As if. With Detlef on deck, those summer vibes are just hitting their peak. So, wipe off that sad face, slap on your rave shoes, and let’s show summer it’s far from over. It’s not just a set; it’s an extension of those endless summer nights, distilled into beats that refuse to quit.
Don’t be left out in the cold – Detlef and Ministry of Sound, making sure your transition from Ibiza’s shores to our dance floor.
Disco gladiators, you will go on my first whistle. Future Disco is about to hijack the all glitter balls with Dimitri from Paris. This ain’t your nana’s disco; this is disco with a diploma.
A kaleidoscope that spans the decades, channeling the spirit of Studio 54 into the 21st century. They’ve got that secret sauce, mixing past and future, to conjure that disco vibe.
So, are you ready to ride? Let’s make history.