Dead Letter No. 9
Dead Letter No. 9 is a bit of a shapeshifter. Tucked away in an old Williamsburg postal facility, it’s part conversation parlor and part late-night house party. I’ve spent some time documenting the energy here, from the quiet, interesting connections made over drinks to the moment the floor finally breaks into a full-on dance party. It’s easily one of the most unique corners of Brooklyn nightlife right now.