Holy crap, you guys, I want to run away and join the Boiler Bar. This is so thoroughly my aesthetic, I can not even express it. Gypsy music, flames shooting out of a mobile bar, little round light bulbs all a-flicker, circus performers---oh! They're calling it oilpunk. I've also heard dustpunk, but I like the parallels of oilpunk and steampunk. ( Read more... )