In all honesty, last night was my first time attending Nuit Blanche and it wasn’t all that great. It was more or less an overly glorified block party full of minors and those obnoxious adult-children who need any reason they can get to be a public nuisance. The art was meh, nothing spectacular really. Also, the whole event, I kid you not, was pretty much shrouded in a cloud of marijuana smoke and I think I got a contact high like seventeen times throughout the span of the night.
That last bit may have been a hyperbole. But you know what I mean. Also, last night was one of those instances in which I am deeply appreciative of the fact that I live in a relatively suburban area. I prefer the quiet.