It started with four friends, two turntables and a basement that flooded every spring. We just wanted somewhere to dance properly.
The clubs in town were closing or going commercial. So we built our own speakers, borrowed a basement and invited sixty people. Forty more showed up. The night ran until the neighbours' alarm clocks went off.
Nine seasons later we're 26 residents, technicians, light designers and care workers. We've moved from the basement to Halle 4, but the rules are the same: the floor comes first, the music is never background, and everybody's welcome if they respect the space.