The worst place I've played in was an empty elevator shaft.
We had just started a band and practiced every night in a
cavern like basement. The new girlfriend of the guitarist
heard us playing when she passed an air outlet in the street above.
She asked us to come out and play on a party that she and a bunch of friends were organizing.
We said yes, although we hardly had a playlist for a party.
Three weeks later we ended up at an old factory that was
changed into a kind of county fair haunted house.
Visitors had to walk through it to end up in the party room.
The party room didn't have a stage.
And there wasn't a lot of space on the floor to play.
So we were advised to play in the elevator shaft.
And that's what we did in the end. It was a messy but unique gig.
We had just started a band and practiced every night in a
cavern like basement. The new girlfriend of the guitarist
heard us playing when she passed an air outlet in the street above.
She asked us to come out and play on a party that she and a bunch of friends were organizing.
We said yes, although we hardly had a playlist for a party.
Three weeks later we ended up at an old factory that was
changed into a kind of county fair haunted house.
Visitors had to walk through it to end up in the party room.
The party room didn't have a stage.
And there wasn't a lot of space on the floor to play.
So we were advised to play in the elevator shaft.
And that's what we did in the end. It was a messy but unique gig.