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We conjure Alice’s Wicked Tea Party — or AWTP if you’re short on breath and long on madness. A grassroots beast stitched together by the beautifully bent brains of Wicked Spins Radio. Set in the mysterious wilds of the Dorset dreamscape.
It’s whimsy with fangs—an eccentric uprising. We devoured the rules long ago at this tea party.
Brace yourself, darling misfit — the rabbit hole just belched. We’re calling you to the edge of reason and rhythm, where anticipation crackles like static in a thunderstorm. Something strange, savage, and deliciously wicked stirs in the shadows of Alice’s Wicked Tea Party.
This isn’t just a festival. It’s a glorious collision — art, fire, noise, and lunacy, all howling in harmony. A fever dream stitched together by the bold, the brilliant, and the beautifully bizarre.
Welcome to the Mad Realm.
These astonishing acts bite with their beats, stomp with fury, and kick reality out the back door with a wink. This ain’t your average Weekend picnic.It’s a tribal howl beneath Dorset skies, where the gloriously unhinged gather to celebrate sound, spirit, and sublime chaos.
What’s on the menu?
Only the finest sonic stew of Post-Punk wails, Gothic shadows, Indie growls, Gypsy Blues whispers, Electronica zaps, Garage grime, Art freak-outs, and the metallic snarl of Industrial Rock. A musical collection, therefore, is woven together with electronic elements.
But wait, there’s more —Wizards with paintbrushes, fire-breathers with secrets, poets on the brink, dancers possessed by rhythm and moonlight. Wonderland isn’t a place, it’s a pulse — and you’re invited to throb with it.
This is Alice’s Wicked Tea Party. Pack your weirdest hat and leave your sanity at the gate
Feeling curious? Join the weirdness!
