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Daddy Squad from Yes,Bitch! brings high-voltage disco, italo and queer club heat to House Ur Head at RASA.

House Ur Head is back and she’s in her worst behaviour era. This one is sweaty, stupid, a little bit feral and absolutely not here to be well-adjusted. Plans will be cancelled, morals will be loosened, and whatever dignity you walked in with is not guaranteed to leave with you.

Enter DADDY SQUAD , formerly one half of Monarchy, now fully unleashed in Madrid’s queer underground and clearly thriving in the chaos. As co-founder of the cult party Yes, Bitch!, he’s been responsible for dancefloors that sweat first and think later. A prolific producer, DJ and agent of pure mayhem, Daddy Squad blends disco, italo, electro and synth-drenched club music into something slick, sleazy and dangerously addictive. It’s cute, it’s filthy, and it absolutely knows what it’s doing.

His credits are stacked . Burlesque superstar Dita Von Teese, italo bears Hard Ton, house pioneers S’Express, cult synth-poppers Zoot Woman, Brazil’s Renato Cohen and French disco troublemaker Corine, with remixes from Lauer, HiFi Sean, Chinaski, Boys’ Shorts, Reznik and Digitalism. Releases across Pets, Eskimo, Love Attack, Melotopee, Polari and Toy Tonics, plus his own AAA Battery imprint, because one lane was never enough. Beyond the club, Andrew has written and produced for artists including SIA, Charli XCX and Blondie, worked with Violet Chachki, and turned his hand to remixing Kylie, Kelis, Lady Gaga, OMD and Jamiroquai, just in case the dancefloor wasn’t already fed.

House music came from queer spaces, from bodies, from sweat, from people who refused to behave, and we’re not about to clean that up now. House Ur Head is for the freaks, the lovers, the ones who came to dance and stayed for the chaos. It’s here to hold space for queer chaos, connection, and whatever happens when the lights get low, the music gets loud, and things start slipping a little out of place.

Daddy Squad embodies that energy. Built on analogue textures and a sharp sense of drama, his sets open up your legs into an intersection of joy and release, where camp, sensuality and rhythm collide. This is a night for bodies, for bad decisions, for losing track of time and maybe your dignity along the way.