Do you need somewhere to go when everywhere else has ejected your sorry ass from the premises? In the state that you’re in a longneck has gotta help, right? Sure! Outside of Supermild, the longneck is the mark of lowly status, a frowned-upon desire to get as much beer down your neck as quickly as possible. Yet here, it’s something else. It symbolises the rad, the blurry, the highest of class.
Supermild’s dim red lights create an instant atmosphere for those looking to escape a typical club night. To the regulars, it’s a second home.
Sure, we all know it’s a bit grungy, but in the same way that your old couch is coated in familiar stains – Supermild is just right. You can’t help but feel a sense of homeliness sitting on cold concrete slab and sharing the remnants of a second hand fag at five in the morning, or wandering aimlessly up the renowned stairs to nowhere…









