![]() ![]() ![]() It’s full of people, and those people are all moving: hands up, cell phones raised, a single shifting mass. I had my prom in a room that looked sort of like that. The room is big - cavernous, even - and a couple of chandeliers hang high above. The light is murky, everything tinted a pinkish red. There’s no real context offered, none needed. It’s a quietly efficient little engine of delight: that quick one-minute video, posted a couple of weeks ago, of the Atlanta rap trio Migos on a nightclub stage in the Nigerian city of Lagos. Whenever I have a moment, or whenever I need a slight dopamine-rush pick-me-up.
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