Season of the Witch

The breathtaking sell-out event.

Across the veil and through the doors of perception...

Across the veil and through the doors of perception...

A white woman with long, wild red hair has her arms thrown up in the air and her head thrown back. In one hand she holds an old-fashioned broomstick. She is in front of draped red fabric and beads, sticks, and shapes hang from the fabric.

What audiences are saying.

Brought tears to my eyes at the sheer beauty.
— Theo
So happy to be part of the coven, and taken on a wild ride!
— Skye
Magical! This show will live in my head and heart.
— Elise

There are certain kinds of people who used to search for magic doorways.

But somewhere between doom scrolling, global strife, work emails and washing up, they forgot. You forgot.

Somewhere an animal that shouldn’t exist is calling to you, the faint smell of ozone and forest dirt in your nose, something glittering in your peripheral vision that’s gone when you turn to look.

Is it Deja vu? A memory? Or perhaps an old dream you forgot you’d ever had.

Frau Hölle has been waiting… Down the well and across the veil there is another world.

Abandon reality and join Frau Hölle & their strange and beautiful friends, as they guide you through a starlit evening of magic, mayhem and spellbound sensuality.

But don’t expect any slight of hand.

Somewhere between a ritual sacrifice and a forgotten nightclub lies the question…how do we find what is lost?

How do we find real magic, in dark times?