Williamsburg grooved last night with Brooklyn’s Dance Fair, moving NYC’s spring at a Kent lot. Dancer Tariq Evans spun hip-hop as 300 swayed, a $10 ticket fest of steps. It’s borough rhythm—pure BK vibe, floors hot. A kid popped a move; a pro broke smooth. ‘Brooklyn dances—this is it,’ Evans says, cueing beats. The stalls turned floor.
The fair’s fresh—April 4’s start, it tripled since RSVPs, packing rows by 6 p.m. Evans, a Bushwick stepper; last night’s crowd hit max—bass thumped. A latecomer nabbed a spot; lights flashed—NYC grit glowed. Runs one day—dance ruled. #BKDanceFair trended; Queens wants a twirl.
Some griped—’Too loud,’ sniped a grump, dodging sound. Wind flicked—tents held; vibe held. A rival’s pitching a Greenpoint sway, splitting moves. Still, 400 stayed—rhythm reigned. Williamsburg’s never swayed so bold.
Evans hints at a monthly run, maybe a park if spring bites. ‘NYC’s pulse—this pumps it,’ he says, packing tracks. The fair’s a Brooklyn win—grit meets groove. It’s a dance rush; catch the next. Bring shoes—beats call.