With Every Body in the Place, we have built a version of a club in the basement of Het Nieuwe Instituut. 

We call it a portrait.

We have done so because we miss the club. We miss music. We miss dancing. We miss collective joy. 

What do you miss most? 

Since clubs have closed, we have endlessly looked at photos, watched videos and listened to recordings of club nights. 

We have texted each other, sent voice messages, and studied everything we could get our hands on to examine these feelings.

The result is this portrait.

It consists of videos, photos, music, lights and a text. They recreate memories of moments in which we were one with our surroundings, and everyone around us. 

Moments full of hope, love and friendship. Ecstatic moments that we never wanted to end.

So here we are now, looking for a feeling, a new beginning.

Every body in the place. Let's go.