In an essay for Astra Magazine, Zack Graham recounts the inaugural descent into the rave underground — through a warehouse door in Queens — and subsequent brushes with rave culture abroad, notably in Vienna, among partiers of the Freetekno movement.
My body moved in ways I’d never thought possible. The track unleashed a creature inside me and time disappeared. Night had already fallen when I managed to extricate myself from the warehouse. I was shocked to discover I’d been there for eleven hours.
The more times I went to the party, the more quickly and seamlessly I transitioned into that timeless flow-state.
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