This cavernous and thematically ambiguous (with only half-hearted flourishes towards China) venue reminds me of the warehouses of 90s raves. The locked-up DJs are, for the moment, excellent. Max was helpful. I'm squarely a fan of the open-air (and thus less sardined) and thematically (Tao) or at least aesthetically (XS) congruent venues that the best in the business, including Drai and the Marqee/Tao gang, have shifted the standard to.