The somber varnish of nightfall has always conjured phantasm' and fantasies made tangible by our own sense of reality. When the daylight becomes eclipsed by the black cloak of nocturne the show would commence. Pubs and clubs are filled to capacity and the city streets become a network of neverending electric pulses as cars, trucks and SUVs filled with thrillseekers bounce endlessly looking for the best places to get wild. There's music, that means there's night. There's bars. There are alleys. All of a sudden a story begins to emerge....