CUNTCORE isn’t a „new project“ politely introducing itself. It’s a nerve. A pressure point. A sound that doesn’t ask to be let in. A blog that doesn’t curate to be liked – but to say: this is real, and it’s happening now.
If you’ve been in clubs the last few years, you already know: some nights are just decoration. And some nights are infrastructure. Nights that don’t „entertain“ you – they put you back together. Nights that remind you queerness isn’t just a vibe – it’s a practice. A history. A way of surviving. A future we build anyway.
CUNTCORE comes from that lineage. Not nostalgia – continuity.
Core means: body. community. consequence.
Core is what’s left when you strip the rest away: the trend, the pose, the name-dropping, the promo language. Core is the body that keeps dancing even when it’s tired. Core is the friend bringing water. Core is the person at the edge who steps out, comes back in and continues. Core is care without being softened into something harmless.
And cunt – yeah. The word is charged. That’s why it’s here. Because we live in a culture that’s constantly telling queers how to be „acceptable“: not too loud, not too angry, not too sexy, not too political, not too much.
CUNTCORE is a no to that. A no that feels good.
CUNTCORE 
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