Motor Lounge-

Motor Lounge as I imagine, gives the impression of an apocalyptic dungeon, enticing those that enter into enslavement with its tempting music and wicked surroundings. Escapists, ' Rolling on Ecstasy', or other mood enhancers would pile up by the hundreds for a trip fest. Included were the glitter endowed club kids that would reside at this reality hide out, resembling fiendish Rainbow Brite Characters.

In the early years of Motor Lounge, liquor would suffice the social hunger of club dwellers. Packed dancers, in the hip-hop room would break to the beats of bass music, while the main floor resident DJ's such as; Shortround, Minx, or Carl Craig. would arouse a frenzy of movement amongst the rave crowd. Partiers worshiped every technical skill and needle effort made by the record spinners to show them who really was in charge that night. The back

area of the club was layered with artwork, attracting playboys and sexy girls. Sounds of acid jazz poured from the numerous speakers, almost resembling a moment out of a British Magazine.

Recently my posse and I went to Motor for old times sake, and were taken back by the unusual energy, it was freaky (in a creepy way). Even though the set-up was constructed to add a foxier image, I have to admit people were more twisted than usual, and seemed drugged -out to excess. This one girl was so strung out, she couldnt decide if she wanted to dance or stand still. It was like Night of the Living dead with zombies, but there was a kick ass DJ playing in the main room that dared people not to be wallflowers. Can someone please save the souls of the clubbers at Motor Lounge so I can go back, and enjoy the atmosphere without all the reminders of horror flicks.