I’ve often wondered what had happened to the Toronto Rave scene. I left it some ten years back for a number of reasons; firstly, watching people trying to dance on kitomene became kind of sad… secondly, the influx of drum-circle hippies was even sadder…
From a post on BlogTO this morning:
…lately he seems stuck on this “Grunk” idea, combining grime and crunk, and crunk.
What the?… Wasn’t “crunk” that 2 inch layer of ooey gooey goodness that collected underfoot on the dance floor?
