Monday, January 22, 2018

"Techno," A Memory

My God...
You got to
walk up
three flights of
stairs
to
start dancing.

Yeah.
We almost there.

Ain't
nobody
in here.

You know
college kids.
They ain't even
out yet.

They ain't 
coming out
until 
we leave
basically.

What the Hell...
Why is the music
doing that?

It's techno...
It ramps up 
like that.

Ooh...
That's making my
heart race...

That's how they 
like it.

It feels like I'm
going to Hell in here...
why is it smoky?

American people
dance to some
dumb stuff.

What you even
supposed to
do to this?

I feel like
I should be
turning around
screaming.

Laughter.

Sometimes,
that's what they
do.

This how you dance to it...
like how they do it on TV...
Just jump up and down and say
Aaaauuugh!!!!!

Laughter.

It's coming around again.

That's how it does.
It goes way up and
then the beat drops and the
music comes back.

Alright...
here we go... it's coming up.

This how you supposed to do it...
1-2-3-4...
Aaaauuugh!!!!!
Whoooooo!!!!

Laughter.

This is ridiculous.

Alright,
after this song
that's enough of 
this floor. 

I swear...
in this country
people will
dance
to anything.

Let's go
back to the
salsa floor.

-T. D. James-Moss





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