Dead Witch Comedy Open Mic is raw, real, and live every Tuesday. A space for bold voices, big laughs, and unpredictable moments—where the weird gets a mic and the room leans in.

Every Tuesday night, Ding Dong Lounge hosts a Giant Jenga Competition—chaotic, hilarious, and hosted by Gary Dooley. Come for the blocks, stay for the laughs. Winners walk away with prizes.

Inspired by Russia’s legendary Leningrad, known for wild brass, punk energy, and unapologetic lyrics. This tribute channels the chaos, satire, and celebration that made Shnurov’s band iconic.

Free entry, full backline, all styles welcome. Hosted by Spike. Come play, come watch, come vibe. Every Thursday upstairs at Ding Dong Lounge.

Ever wanted to DJ at Ding Dong Lounge? Now’s your chance. No experience needed—just RSVP, bring your vibe, and maybe a few mates. If the room’s feeling it, we might just ask you back.

The competition reaches its next stage as four standout acts battle for a spot in the grand final. Semi-Final One promises tension, sharpened performances, and the first glimpses of who could become legends of the Ding Dong Lounge stage.

Opeth returns. After the arena show ends, the real heads go downtown. Heavy sounds, deep cuts, and late-night reverence — the unofficial afterparty at Ding Dong Lounge awaits.

The battle for the final heats up as four more bands take the stage in a clash of sound, skill, and stage presence. Semi-Final Two promises high stakes, electrifying performances, and the chance to see who will earn their spot in the grand final.

You’ve seen the legend. Now keep the energy alive. For every rocker still buzzing from Spark Arena, Ding Dong’s calling. Loud tunes, late vibes, and a crowd that gets it.

A late-night gathering for the CYCO faithful. Loud music, no cover, and a crowd that gets it. Come decompress, connect, and keep the energy alive. No distractions. Just attitude, volume, and release.

Metallica’s done. Ding Dong Lounge isn’t. Two floors, loud tunes, proper heads. Book presales, skip the rookie queue. Thursday’s cancelled. R18. No ballads. No posers. Just metal, all night.

Three bands. One night. Metal fury unleashed. Letra Luna, Obsidian Tomb, and Soul Stroke summon riffs from the void. The veil is thin. The dead rise. The stage burns.

Auckland’s unofficial after party for those who stayed locked in, skipped the singalongs, and know the night’s not over just because the house lights came on.

Auckland’s unofficial after party for those who stayed locked in, skipped the singalongs, and know the night’s not over just because the house lights came on.