If you had told me 20 years ago that the little party we started at 222 Hyde, a room that held maybe 60 people, would still be going today, I would’ve asked if you were okay. Maybe you needed a soda to get you out of your K hole.
I moved to San Francisco from Florida in December 2005 with a backpack and $300. I didn’t know anyone. Somehow, in that early chaos, I met
@richiepanic and Jefrodisiac (
@poolside ) of the legendary Frisco Disco (RIP). I was obsessed with what they were building, I didn’t know my place yet, but I knew that energy drew me in completely.
They introduced me to Joe and Bianca at 222 Hyde, and in February 2006, Lights Down Low was born: a great sound system, lots of friends, tons of hazy memories.
From the start, I wanted a place where Fisherspooner's “Emerge” could live next to DJ Funk. Where House of Jealous Lovers could sit beside Crispy Bacon. I didn’t just come from rave, I came from punk AND rave, and I wanted that ethos in the room.
My North Stars were
@optimoespacio @2manydjs , and
@erolalkan ’s Trash. What they represented felt dangerous, emotional, and free; taste over trends, fun over genre purity.
Over the years, all three have played Lights Down Low, seven or eight times across two decades with Optimo most of all.
One of my favorite memories was Optimo going b2b with Jackmaster in an abandoned tile factory in downtown LA, total chaos in the best way.
It’s bittersweet now, knowing we’ve lost Keith and Jack. Their spirit is part of this story forever.
Lights Down Low has lived many lives: 222 Hyde, Triple Crown, Mighty, Mezzanine, Monarch, then Los Angeles, warehouses, pop-ups.
But one thing hasn’t changed: the ethos. Lots of attitude. No pretentiousness. Fun first.
That spirit is also where Richie and I built our brotherhood. About five years in, I was ready to stop. He convinced me not to. I wouldn’t be here without him.
This Saturday is Part One of our 20-year anniversary.
And it feels right that our North Star, Optimo, will be back behind the decks.
I plan on losing my mind on that dance floor.
Lights Down Low forever.