Concrete Playground

Apparently Jesse Willesee is going somewhere. Before he does though, there’ll be one last show: YOU PUT A SHIRT ON A HANGOVER AND CALL IT A DAY. And, despite being a self-professed ‘failed poet’, the artist will be launching his debut book of poetry. It is an art show and book launch with performance, interactive installation and poetry. All on a Tuesday night. What’s more, it’s happening at The Coachman, that amazing dusty den of decadent Russian kitsch, where anything might happen - I once saw the most amazing bogan bride standing by the door, in a too-white polyester meringue, boobs overflowing, fag pressed between her lips. Art, Poetry, Vodka, Borsch ... I’m sorry are you still looking for reasons to attend? Come, crush a cup of wine.