| DJ Sets ::Matter Club Nights
N0. 6 RATED CLUB IN THE WORLD BY
DJ MAG
Matter
Details...
Matter,
The O2, Peninsula Square, Greenwich,
London, SE10 0DY. UK
Matter is a club housed within the The
O2 (Millenium Dome) in Greenwich. It is a multi-roomed venue
specifically built for large scale club events. matter was
designed and is operated by London's Fabric nightclub.
Matter
Review...
Matter was always going to be a huge
undertaking; a 2,600 capacity, three-floored juggernaut of
a venue based at the hugely successful O2 Arena launched by
the people behind Fabric. Somehow, they’ve pulled it
off and have added another jewel to the O2’s crown.
This is a beast of a club that will get your ears ringing,
your heart thumping and your body rocking.
The Venue
It’s hard to remember back to the time when the Millenium
Dome was just a big joke. Now the ridiculously successful
O2 Arena, the dome is the perfect home for such a big addition
to the London club scene. Easily reached by the Jubilee Line
(North Greenwich), Thames Clipper or bus, the O2 Arena isn’t
the hardest place to find. The flat surroundings of the Docklands
make it viewable from miles around and it’s hard not
to be impressed when you see its towering spindles and gorgeous
curves extending ever upwards into the night sky.
You should be warned, although matter is located at the O2,
it’s a long walk to actually reach its entryway. You
can get to it through a little-known doorway via Entertainment
Avenue inside the dome itself; however, all the signs point
you around the exterior of the dome, which is preferable on
concert nights when the queues to get inside are insane. Walking
past handily located portaloos, and a short covered walkway
complete with twinkling coloured lights, you’re suddenly
thrust out onto an outdoor walkway adjacent to the Thames.
Although a pretty walk in the summer, in the winter 10 minutes
walking by the Thames is enough to test even the hardiest
clubber. It is cold. Very cold. And if it’s raining,
this trek is pretty miserable and seems to last forever as
you walk sandwiched between the curve of the dome and the
icy cold, dark water. The matter signs keep you focused and,
eventually, you’ll spy the door – a pretty simple
affair – with burly bouncers at the front and four different
queues, separated out by gates. Yes, you’ll feel like
herded sheep, but pre-buy your tickets or get on the guestlist
and you’ll be merrily escorted to the fast queue and
will be hard pushed not to feel smug as you stride past hundreds
of chilly clubbers.
Past a bag search, a pat down and a metal detector, you’ll
enter a dimly lit room, pumping with the sounds of the main
room just through the large double doors. Hand over your tickets
to staff safely encased in small glass booths and you’ll
hardly be able to see anything past the large cloakroom queues.
Luckily, the cloakroom is huge and there are lots of staff
to help keep your wait to a minimum. There is also a cash
machine, which is handy as it’s a long walk to get back
to the tube station. Through the large doors, you’ll
be thrust into an industrial world and undoubtedly be glad
you made the effort to get here. Dimly lit with blue and pink
lights emitting an eerily cool glow, it’s almost hard
to take in just how vast this club is. The first area you’ll
be met with is Room One – the main room. To the right
is a huge stage for when bands play and to the left is a caged
DJ booth where you can get up close and personal with the
superstar DJs who play sets here. There’s also a raised
area with some basic seating and a large central dancefloor.
A bar runs the length of the room, tucked neatly away behind
the DJ beside a few high tables. Look up and you’ll
spy the mezzanine balcony where more clubbers will be making
use of the space to breathe whilst still taking in the atmosphere.
There’s also a clearly signposted smokers area just
outside this room. The decor is stark, basic and industrial
and there’s a definite warehouse feel, acting as the
perfect blank canvas to the music.
Up some metal stairs, you’ll be able to watch the action
below from the balcony or make use of the incredible toilets.
There’s a unisex toilet here or up a few more steps
a remarkably clean, well lit, almost chic ladies toilet, complete
with mirrors galore, great lighting, more than enough cubicles,
a central sink space and Dyson hand dryers. Located behind
the unisex loos is the second, smaller room with another bar,
easily accessed from all sides, another DJ booth and a smaller
(but still large) dancefloor. On the second floor there’s
even a sturdy gangway that stretches across the entire length
of the club. It’s shielded on either side by secure
metal wire mesh and it offers dizzying views of the club below.
In all, it’s a well put together, carefully thought
out space with a thumping sound system that reverberates to
the point where the floor moves.
The Atmosphere
You’ll get a different crowd depending on what’s
going on at matter, but even on house nights, which seem to
make up the majority of the nights here, you’ll find
a remarkably mixed clientele. Call ahead to find out the dress
code and you’ll be told it’s ‘no suits’
and that anything goes: ‘This is no wanky West End club,
after all,’ they’ll chuckle at you. In reality,
you’ll get everything and anything here. Girls who look
like they belong at the aforementioned wanky West End clubs
dress to impress but look awkward amid a sea of jeans, trainers
and funky tees. The trendy set are also present, in cool mini
dresses and funky accessories, and you’ll spot the odd
podium dancer wannabe, complete with barely there clothing.
The tutu brigade are inevitably in attendance and a sea of
neon colours is sprinkled across the dancefloor. Guys wear
shirts, trousers, ripped jeans, tees, anything and everything.
It’s an impressive mix and all the groups are happily
tolerant of each other with an overlying feeling of people
out to let loose and party hard. There aren’t a lot
of drunks here, and any trouble that does start to rise is
quickly and efficiently put down by a team of incredibly burly
security guards.
The staff are startlingly efficient and the queues for the
bar are minimal, even when the club is at capacity. The door
staff are friendly and keep the line moving and there’s
none of the attitude you get at many Central London clubs.
You’ll find it hard not to get sucked into the whole
atmosphere as people from far and wide join in the fun, spoiled
only by the odd guy out to grope as many girl’s arses
in a night as they can. Sad.
The Music
As you might expect, matter pulls in the big guns in terms
of DJs and bands. Bands such as the Wombats and the Automatic
have graced the stage, although the emphasis here is definitely
on the DJs. Although a superclub, the intimate nature of the
DJ booths means you can watch such geniuses as Carl Cox and
Jon Rundell, Paul Van Dyk, John Digweed, Deadmau5, Mr Scruff,
Zombie Nation and Eric Prydz kick out the tunes in seemless
sets that pushes the sound system to its limits. They've also
had some big events such as the MixMag party that saw Simian
Mobile Disco and Timo Maas take to the decks. As the music
pumps so hard it seems to get your entire body vibrating,
dancing here is an incredible experience. Standing within
touching distance of Paul Van Dyk as he kicks out incredible
tunes is worth every penny of the £15-£20 entry
fee. It’s the music that makes this club, and the consistent
quality of the acts keep matter firmly on the map and makes
it reputable competition for such places as Ministry and even
Fabric itself.
The Last Word
Matter is the very definition of a super club. It’s
vast, has a pumping sound system and regularly pulls in a
great crowd of up-for-it clubbers and superstar DJs and bands.
You can’t fail to be impressed.
DJ Mag Club Review...
Never bet against Keith Reilly and his Fabric team. When
Reilly opened matter last September, cynics might have balked
at the idea of attracting 5000 ravers a week to a space marooned
in the industrial no-man's-land of Greenwich Peninsula. But
seven months on, Reilly and co. have stuck one in the eye
to the doubters with Sven Väth's Cocoon, Bugged Out,
John Digweed's Bedrock and Dubfire's Sci+Tec all stepping
onboard and numbers rocketing by the week.
All exposed stone and clean steel, the neo-industrial main
room is the centrepiece of what is unquestionably the most
expertly designed venue in the capital. With sub-woofers under
the floor, the customised Body Kinetic soundsystem takes Fabric's
prototype to the next level, whilst 3D lighting effects and
LED screens create an immersive audio-visual experience that
is unlike any other in the capital. Period.
But it's the little touches that matter most. Boasting almost
triple the toilet allocation of Fabric, the venue also uses
a bespoke barcode cloakroom system that speeds the usually
painful process to an ultra-quick optimum.
"The whole place is geared to keep people away from
the bars, toilets and cloakrooms and make sure they are down
in front of the speakers, involved with what's going on,"
explains Cameron Leslie, Reilly's main partner in the project.
"Most clubs will pour all their money into one aspect
of the club and forget about something else, but the Fabric
team always strive for perfection on all levels," explains
John Digweed. "The best lighting and sound is always
guaranteed but also things like making sure the air conditioning
is just right.
"From a performance aspect, you're right in the thick
of it with the crowd in front of you and balconies on all
the different levels above. It gives it a coliseum effect
with you at centre of the storm."
After a feet-finding start, the atmosphere in that storm
is now hitting tornado-level intensity every week too. Anyone
doubting the venue's initial programming can only applaud
a roster that marries d&b favourites Ram and Hospitality
with soulful house giants like MN2S and Louie 'Masters At
Work' Vega's Soul Heaven and new success stories like Nic
Fanciulli's Saved Sessions.
At a time when London clubbing needs it the most, matter
is making it happen.