Regardless of a few hiccups - turntables breaking, a Serato box shorting, and the FDNY tending to an unconscious head wounded attendee - the Chainsmokers were able to convert a banal basement into a den of eccentricity.
In the end, as promised, Saturday at the Annex was a sweaty night, with some songs old, some songs new, some equipment borrowed, and some dancing shoes.
Enjoy.
In the end, as promised, Saturday at the Annex was a sweaty night, with some songs old, some songs new, some equipment borrowed, and some dancing shoes.
Enjoy.
-A Coterie
Photographs by BD.
Edited by A.
dj Ciga-Rhett.
dj Pall Mall.
La Fin.
And much more...
chici chici boom boom
ReplyDeleteoh lordy. i knew the day would come when my degenerate face made an appearance on here. at least i'm shrouded in darkness/profile...
ReplyDeletechainsmokers killed it so hard though, as per usual :)
fun stuff.
ReplyDeleteno gory photos of the head wound? i'm disappointed in you, bd.
ReplyDeleteapparently, the wounded person wanted a pic.
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