QX Magazine

18/05/13: Homosexual London went into Eurovision meltdown as the 58th finals of the world’s wackiest continental campfest took flamboyant flight in Malmö last Saturday.

18/05/13: Ah, Eurovision. Yes, it was that time of the year again when we got to check out the talent of other countries beyond Gran Canaria’s barmen at Gay Pride. Big hair, big key changes and enough polyester to bring down a nation with just a naked flame. Eurovision 2013 was not to be missed.

27/09/12: As winter approaches in and the nights get darker, so does Eagle London in the heart of gay Vauxhall because their Cruise Bar is back every weekday night!

30/06/12: “So who needs sleep”, is what your rancid old boot of a reviewer slurred to anyone who would listen last weekend.

21/04/12: Saturday nights at The Edge have been ramping up the sexy levels ever since 2012 arrived to remind us the nineties really were a long, long time ago, and that the world might end this year.

18/02/12: Picture it. Soho. February 1992. Kurt Cobain was riding the grunge wave to his doom, The Golden Girls were recording their last ever episode [salute], The Queen was just about to embark on her ‘Annus Horribilis’ and a new out ‘n’ proud gay bar was opening on the corner of Soho Square, soon to be frequented by the original generation of hardcore ravers, dropping by for their pre-gurnfest drinkage. 

26/01/12: There are few words in the English language that bring us round from a trashbag-induced blackout faster than “VIP relaunch”, and we’d been dying to take a look at the snazzy, newly refurbished Edge for weeks!

29/10/11: An exhaustingly busy mince around Soho’s scary Saturday night shenanigans saw us make our final stop of the eve at Edge – and what a fucking party!

25/03/11: It's not often you get to take a couple of sophisticated New York queens out of their 'Gossip Girl'-esque comfort zones and right into the heart of the East End.

27/08/10: Forget your drunken festivals and the ASBO-sponsored Notting Hill Carnival. The Edge was our ‘carnivale’ of choice this weekend, missus. If anyone’s under the impression that this is a serene bar, then you obviously didn’t pop in this weekend!