
This is what I live for...
The dancefloor was just like a capsule, and just like every capsule you had to have a command center. The dj booth was mission control. Positioned above the dancefloor like an observation tower, the entire room's atmosphere was controlled from here. With the movement of a single slider, the room would go silent, as quiet as a country field on a summer night. No sound would you hear but the faint hum of the amplifiers in the control room above. [read more...]