Retro: Clubland Cookstown was an iconic disco where a strange spaceship descended from the ceiling to signal Blast Off!!
At exactly 10.30pm every Saturday, the dancefloor was cleared by bouncers so O Fortuna (from Carmina Burana) could pump out while everyone gathered round the edges to watch a huge spaceship-like light descend from the ceiling and spin – this was Blast Off and it was a little bit bizarre, but a whole lot magic.
After this, the dancing could begin in earnest. Girls wearing the latest Top Shop trends danced alongside miserable-looking, pan-sticked goths as The Cure’s Love Cats blasted out from the speakers. Queues formed at the bar for stomach-churning concoctions like cider and blackcurrant or Malibu and Coke, and somewhere a painfully shy boy was plucking up the courage to talk to a girl.
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Hide AdClubland attracted teenagers from all the local schools and way beyond (people would travel huge distances to the legendary disco). It was a place where all religions mixed, where society’s normal rules were suspended, and teens got on with the business of being young during some of the darkest days of the troubles.