15-years-of-GH

Fifteen years.

Fifteen years.

Enough time for a life to turn over.

Enough to walk into your first year of uni and come out with a career, a dog, maybe even a kid tugging at your sleeve.

Enough to burn through cities, love affairs, broken mornings and rebuilt routines.

Enough to lose count of the records that carried you, or the nights that swallowed you whole.

Enough to see a scene born in whispers and watch it echo.

Fifteen years is enough to change you completely.

And yet, on the dancefloor, it feels like nothing has changed at all. 

The same suspense, the same anticipation, the same loops holding us captive.

That’s what Guesthouse carries at fifteen: a reminder that while everything shifts outside, inside the groove we’re still right where we started.

If these walls could talk, they’d whisper about the hush before a record folds into the next, about the anticipation that lingers in a held breath, about the repetition that becomes liberation. They’d tell of fleeting silhouettes, the red lamp with the kangoroo, smoke curling in projectors’ light, of the way strangers lock into one another’s orbit until morning.

Guesthouse was never about being seen. 

It was about being lost, in rhythm, in togetherness, in that coded language of sound that only makes sense when you’re there, shoulder to shoulder, eyes closed, riding a loop that never wants to end.

Now, at fifteen, we stand between nostalgia and anticipation. 

Looking back at the rooms we’ve filled, looking forward to the ones that await. It’s reflection, tension, desire, and joy, all held in suspension.

This season will bring some things we’ve been holding close:

  • If These Walls Could Talk. Our 15-year journey, captured in a video documentary. Launching October, with its premiere where it belongs: at the club.
     

  • 15 Years Anniversary Weekender. On 21–22 November 2025. Two nights of surrender to memory and repetition.
     

  • GH15Y World Tour, from September 2025 to April 2026. Lisbon, Barcelona, Berlin, Amsterdam, London, New York, Detroit, Chicago, Miami, and more… are places we love, places that shaped us, and places we’ve long admired from afar.
     

Last but not least, merch. Long-awaited, whispered about, finally arriving. Tangible fragments of Guesthouse, stitched in fabric, carrying the memory outside the club walls.