{"id":120463,"date":"2023-04-27T02:10:10","date_gmt":"2023-04-27T02:10:10","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/dispatcheseurope.com\/?p=120463"},"modified":"2023-04-27T07:09:29","modified_gmt":"2023-04-27T07:09:29","slug":"berlin-club-diary-no-1-tresor","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/dispatcheseurope.com\/berlin-club-diary-no-1-tresor\/","title":{"rendered":"Berlin Club Diary: Escaping your boring work-a-day self at Tresor"},"content":{"rendered":"\n
(Editor’s note: <\/strong>This post about Tresor is the first installment in Chris Loar’s series on the famous\/infamous club scene in Berlin<\/em>.)<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cEnglisch oder Deutsch?\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cUhhhh . . . English?\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWho are you here to see?\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cUhhhhh . . . ?\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cSorry, not tonight darling.\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cWhat? But why?\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n \u201cNo arguments, please. Tonight\u2019s not your night.\u201d <\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n This exchange between a stone-faced door lady and a pair of sloppily dressed young men, whose collective vibe oozed youth hostel, is a familiar sight for any experienced Berlin clubber. The city offers a seemingly endless amount of places to party, but entry is never guaranteed. Usually, there will be an interview.<\/p>\n\n\n\n It was 3 a.m. on a bone-chilling Wednesday night in February and I was in line at Tresor<\/a>, Berlin\u2019s oldest Techno club. My evening was just beginning.<\/p>\n\n\n