Pleasure Text

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Pleasure takes you down the stairs to a strange night-club at some drunken, half-magical 4am. Hopeless dancers, a pantomime horse, and three girls in wedding dresses all float past on a tide of stage booze. An MC talks – about love, hope, modern life and TV dinners. It feels like underwater. It feels like 16rpm. It feels just like real life. If each of Forced Entertainment’s pieces were a room in a house Pleasure would definitely be the basement – a dark, scary place where the stage-hands are snogging and where the acts are more dangerous than they seem.