There is a peculiar kind of movement that belongs only to the night. It reveals itself in headlights cutting through rain-soaked streets, in trains rattling beneath sleeping cities, in bodies slipping between dance floors and sidewalks long after midnight.
Amid the crowd, amongst the sweat, glitter and haze of Toronto’s underground rave scene, you’ll find Jet. Nikon D7500 in hand, the zeitgeist archivist begins to capture moments of queer rave history, emulating nostalgia and making the viewer wish they had lived through it.