The Invocation: an evening of profane ritual, ancient cocktails, and enlightenment (Los Angleles)


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#2

You scratch my back and I’ll scratch yours.


#3

Dirty smelly doggie men? Is this just another one of those banana things?


#4

This sounds like a very exclusive cult :slight_smile:


#5

But possibly a fun party. Except, I don’t know if I want to be in a hypnagogic state with a bunch of strangers.


#6

It looked like a homoerotic rite of passage involving muscle and sweat; but, disappointingly, no.


#7

The reason why I favour
Xeni,
and to a greater extent
Rob,
is their display of roots
outside of Cali.

The reason why I might succumb,
eventually,
is the siren
song
sung by those,
inside of Cali.

Incessantly.


#8

Cocktail attire is encouraged.

So, I guess looking good with one’s shirt off is not a prerequisite.


#9

this is an advertisement


#10

Crystals get jacked, no lie.


#11

So this is what happens after you drop acid at a Dodger game?


#12

There was (what I consider) an even better event Atlas Obscura is sponsoring in NYC around a lockpicking theme… Open bar, demos from an expert, and you go home with a new set of picks!


#13

Cocktail attire is encouraged.

It’s so they can drink piña coladas at Trader Vic’s afterwards.


#14

It’s all and games until Tom Hanks and Dan Aykroyd crash the party.


#15

Shit, I spent most of the 90s like that…


#16

Here’s a hint: whenever anyone namedrops Coyote, assume they’re lying. You’ll usually come out ahead.


#17

An evening of Inane Ritual, Hipster Cocktails, and Self-Absorption. Ah, L.A. ;-p


#18

‘Mixology’ is not a word I reckon many initiated-type people go around using.


#19

Leave me out of this.


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