Small Moments of Ecstasy

There’s a moment, on the dancefloor, when everything falls into place — the lights, the sound, the beat, the vibe, the crowd, the lyrics, the energy, the… intangible tribal quality of moving your body in time with the universe — where you consciously toy (for a microsecond) with the idea that if that moment of pure ecstasy never ended, that you could be interconnected so completely with… everything, forever… you could do it. You could be in that moment until your neurons ceased functioning, your muscles stopped twitching, your eyes go dark and you fall into that singularity of one moment stretching to eternity… You would. You really, really would.

And it would be okay. Fuck, yeah.

And this is the remix that’d do it. In at least thirty different places. Keep it comin’, keep it comin’, keep it comin’, keep it comin’, keep it comin’, keep it comin’, keep it comin’.

Video: New Order “Crystal (Lee Coombs Remix)”