Samir and I visited a unique dance club called Cross Club. The entire structure of the indoor and outdoor areas was composed of a conglomeration of metal pieces (as shown). The wall behind the DJ was made of lights that were synchronized to the music. The lights formed a face reminiscent of a painted African tribesman. Heavy drum beats (look up Dubstep) filled the air of the cramped dance floor which itself was filled with fist-pumping males. We also had to wander through desolate industrial areas just to find the place. It was a calculated risk that paid the kind of dividends one will brood upon when they are too old to visit such venues. (I had to go back and get a picture the next day)
8/22/11
Cross Club
Samir and I visited a unique dance club called Cross Club. The entire structure of the indoor and outdoor areas was composed of a conglomeration of metal pieces (as shown). The wall behind the DJ was made of lights that were synchronized to the music. The lights formed a face reminiscent of a painted African tribesman. Heavy drum beats (look up Dubstep) filled the air of the cramped dance floor which itself was filled with fist-pumping males. We also had to wander through desolate industrial areas just to find the place. It was a calculated risk that paid the kind of dividends one will brood upon when they are too old to visit such venues. (I had to go back and get a picture the next day)
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