The perfect foil for a timid stroll? A few streets south of the Vanguard, the atmosphere has slipped, shifted in one sense or another. Your movement through time, that limpid and predictable firmament, has changed, and you’ve only just realised. Sense feels not quite one's own. The hour is empty, its passing glacial. You might chance upon a small fox doing its nightly rounds of the neighbourhood. Who is the interloper, and who the neighbour? 

A night out appears before you: a banquet of sound, an ancient harvest. A sumptuous limited collab, a final form. The bountiful fruits of Le Creuset x Pioneer – a pair of CDJ2000s – is this the feast you were promised? It’s more likely than you think, as we enter the 2025th year of our Common Era. A chorus erupts for a mysterious figure to be permitted to cook. 

𝕿𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖆 is, on the one hand, premised on a certain degree of ambition; on the other, deliciously tongue-in-cheek; and on the other, resolutely sincere. This is a party: ✧ part-throwback, ✧ part-prophecy, in perfect present tense. Nothing in this world is promised, but we can say that this is an event with no filler and even less compromise. It’s clear that the goal is not profit, but delivering a refreshing spark, reverence, finesse – coupled with the promise of more to come. Theria premieres with a line-up that doubles as a statement of intent. A pair of international headliners, a pair from interstate, and local legends. It would come as a great surprise to those begging the perpetual question “what's the damage?” that this night will only set them back $25 + booking fee.