“All hope abandon ye who enter here.”
These words could well be daubed in blood at the entrance to the BIGZ building on belgradestreets.
Pass through the portal, ascend the graffiti strewn staircase.
Music wafts through the air.
Tourists do not come here.
There is nowhere quite like this.
And the reward at the top of the climb through this abandoned building?
Jazz. Raw, powerful and real.
Music to make your spine shiver.
If the surroundings haven’t already done that for you.
Before it becomes safe to do so.
Live a little.