A Minotaur myth mash-up that promises mayhem
On an unassuming grey door on the concourse of London Bridge station, there's a sign: "No access to Shunt." To most commuters, if they notice it at all, it will mean nothing. For a lucky few, however, passing that door brings a rush of memories. For five years, the damp, brick railway tunnel hidden behind it was home to one of the most vibrant, cult performance venues in London: the Shunt Vaults.