It was The Old Blue Last’s 313th birthday last night, and PEACE smashed it in the packed-out first floor while the free booze dried up everybody’s brains. It was the kind of night that made you feel like you were living in an indie music video; curly quiffs and skinny jeans everywhere, and a Vox amp serenading us all into a collective drunken stupor.

Essentially, it was fucking great. Here are some photos.