Thrashing Bodies
Thrashing bodies, pounding bass, excess of every kind, sweat and alcohol, disoriented destination, all trying to find what they know is primal but lost. Moving in unison to distorted voices and playful sounds. Destruction of consumerist possessions in blind ambition to unlock the door and find just one soul on the other side. Behaviour that makes no sense, random firing of neurons, trying to awaken the raw unjustified actions in the dark between strobing lights. You cannot swipe in real life, but God we are trying again.