Shot live in the Batman Beyond club – one night deep in the neon crawl. Tape Lab took the stage in full glitch-mode, ripping through a set soaked in cyber-sweat and digital decay. REPARADOX was the peak – a full-body heater with live drums from Sausagenius locking the whole floor into a data-ritual. Screens flickered. Basslines split open chrome. No one left clean. Cyberpunk is the ecosystem. The Club is a terminal. CYBER is buried in some post-industrial no-zone, all steel struts and flickering signage held together by sweat and low-grade solder. The walls drip with condensation and projection-mapped ruins. There’s no dancefloor—just a throb field of bodies swaying between scaffolds and server racks. Light comes in pulses—acid green, blood red, CRT blue—sync’d to whatever mangled BPM is running the night. It smells like ozone, burnt cable, and whatever the smoke machine is actually exhaling. Screens everywhere—old monitors, hacked tablets, even some rear-projection weirdness—looping glitchcore visuals, bootleg anime edits, and surveillance footage no one asked for. The sound system? Frankenstein’d from warehouse parts and forgotten raves. No clarity, just raw pressure. When it hits, it shifts your spine alignment. This is where cyberpunk goes to sweat. 🧬 Filmed on location at CYBER (the Batman Beyond one) 🔊 Full set incoming soon