The beat, bass, and vocals from his track fill the air, resonating from speakers out of view and playing in time with the live percussionists.The camera pans right, almost 360 degrees, until the entire dance floor comes into view.
Hundreds of largely black and brown bodies of different ages, shapes, and genders—shielded from the summer heat by a canopy of trees.
Most are dancing; some are standing and watching, heads bobbing to the music; a few are holding cameras above their heads; one man maneuvers his way through the crowd with two fistfuls of Poland Springs water bottles in the air. ” (The crowd cheers and dozens of hands rise into the air.) “Soul Summittt, Two Thousand Eleven!!
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Not all the dancers are partnered up—many seem to be dancing by themselves, for themselves. ” The camera pans left and settles on two dark-skinned men in white t-shirts dancing next to each other, sweat towels tucked into their hands and pockets.