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Extraordinarily literal underground film club found in Paris. Yes, really, the only remotely "underground" thing about it is that it's... under the ground. Perhaps we could start such a club in our back car park.

There exist, however, several secretive bands of so-called cataphiles, who gain access to the tunnels mainly after dark, through drains and ventilation shafts, and hold what in the popular imagination have become drunken orgies but are, by all accounts, innocent underground picnics."

Whatever happened to Alistair Crowley?