Soul survivor
To an overwhelming degree, my nightlife fantasies revolve around Ini Kamoze and Mark Morrison jams, large Red Stripe bottles, and dark, crowded dance floors. That said, Soul Clap was a rug-cutting dream come true last weekend, packed to capacity at the Middlesex Lounge.
On the last Saturday of every month, DJs Elyte and Cnyce hit the swanky, steamy club to spin an irresistible blend of R&B, hip-hop, reggae, and pop from the '80s on up. Over the course of one night, I felt alternately transported to my prom or to the ultimate Bar Mitzvah.
In other words: Soul Clap's the only way to punctuate an arduous, grown-up week.
Because Boston knows what's up, the line outside Middlesex gets long when the guys roll around, so plan accordingly for the next late-night groove excursion. Think layers. You'll be shedding them the second you're past the door.

[Soul clap your hands, say yeah.]
If you'd prefer immediate gratification, head to Middlesex tomorrow night for Hearthrob: Heartcore – the latest installment in a recurring electro and house dance party.
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