To the Laser Cave was literarally full of shiny, happy people.
Because To the Laser Cave is a rave with one key difference. Everything is
about lasers (obvs), glitter, glowing and shininess. And almost everyone fully
embraces this. It made such a difference from your common or garden East London
rave.
Firstly, the venue was a lot smaller than
I had expected, fostering a more intimate vibe in the first place. It was held
at Bloc in Hackney Wick which I had thought would be a huge warehouse but it
had just the one moderate room, with a second room holding the bar and a few
largeish areas for seating.
But it also attracts a certain person - a
certain mindset that thinks, yeah I like clubbing, but I know I'll like it even
more if I stick a bunch of tin foil on my person and innumerable glow sticks.
And they're right - it heightens the night, gives everyone something to talk
about with everyone else.
The music was almost incidental but as far
as I remember it was also pretty good. I danced. A lot. Fat Boy Slim's Weapon
of Choice dropping was a memorable moment.
At around 5 am I was beginning to flag but
my friend persuaded me to hold on for another hour and see it through. And I'm
so glad I did. Just as the last song was played somehow, suddenly, the daylight
flooded the room and everyone cheered. It was quite a euphoric moment and
nothing like any ending to a clubnight I've ever been at.
I cannot wait to go back.
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