Multisex ADE 2025 - Truly Different
The famous Berlin-based collective is branching out to Amsterdam. After their first party this May at the Loft—a spectacular 21-hour marathon session—it’s time for Part 2 at Studio Wieman during Amsterdam Dance Event.
Multisex parties in Berlin are a regular stop for me. Even though after all those years, and the move from Watergate to Tresor, the hype has worn off, their events still stand out. Amsterdam is one of the few cities that can actually compete with Berlin’s party culture. Doing something new here has the potential to give Multi the fresh energy it needs.
I’m excited to see how this one turns out. I missed the first party at the Loft. But let me tell you, it looked wild. One of Amsterdam’s sexiest venues, a brand new sound system, a different crowd. Something like that had never happened at the Loft before. I rarely get Fomo, but thinking about that party in May, and me missing it, was the reason I didn’t hesitate to get tickets for this second edition. Actually, it was the only presale I got during ADE. Let’s see if it pays off.
Arriving
Amsterdam, Noord,1 am. The rain is coming down hard. I am freezing as I walked thirty minutes from the metro. If I had ordered an Uber, my bill easily would have been 80€ for a ten-minute ride. ADE always pushes prices up, but this year it’s extra tough. The masses of tourists, this shitty weather, and a party far outside the center. Not a good combo.
Finally, I can see the warehouse. But the line is huge, and it looks like chaos. By now, water is running down my whole body. Only two securities are checking the entrance. I am lucky and manage to quickly slip through - typical Berlin skill. But from others I’ve heard that they’ve waited up to one hour outside. No cover, no line management, just the cold northern October weather.
The confusion continues after I pass the security. Of course, they tape my phone camera to signal the no photo policy, but immediately after they are done, I need to take the sticker off to book a locker. Someone didn't think one single step ahead. Also 8,5€ for a locker… I am starting to get annoyed. At least I can open and close it multiple times. This area is crowded and busy. I quickly stuff my wet clothes into the small locker, pass all the people getting dressed, and find myself in front of a door… leading … outside?
There is a 5-meter walk needed from the entrance area to the main party warehouse. That's also where the “outside area” of the party is and where they put some additional toilets. Its still storming. And while this 10-second walk through the cold is nothing impossible, I’m asking myself, if there couldn’t have been a better way? Put up a plastic roof, some more wind protection, maybe even a heating element.
Still, I’ve finally made it to the party. I’m here! Only my initial excitement is nearly gone. The chaos at the door, stressed people, the locker situation, and my pants still drenched by the rain. There is still a bit of hope in me, but it's getting harder and harder.
First impression
Immediately, the location strikes me as incredible. Studio Wieman is a former Mercedes garage and describes itself as blending industrial charm with modern versatility. While it sounds very corporate, this is one of the most unique and vibiest locations I’ve ever experienced. As I walk through it, everywhere old parts of its history are found. On the right, there was a bar with steel oil barrels. An old gas station pump is hanging next to a column right across the smokers’ room. In it I find old designer furniture, which very well could have been the old waiting room for customers.
Although I am usually not very sensitive to people smoking, this is the worst I have ever experienced, and it is impossible to stay in that room for longer than 2 minutes. There is no proper ventilation (if any at all), and the smoke is super dense.
Decoration
Smokers Room
Next to the smoking room, there are some additional tables and chairs to sit down, but without a wall between this space and the dancefloor. Thick gasoline cables are hanging from the wall. But, the sound is very loud, and it is not suited as a place to socialize and meet new people. However, I can look all over the warehouse while giving my feet a rest.
In the background of the stage, I can see old car replacement parts stacked. However, the most eye-catching piece of decoration is an old Mercedes E190 elevated on a rack at the side of the dance floor. It is sometimes illuminated in color, but always in a bigger scene, never as a standout piece. The goal is not to have people focus on the oldtimer, but to make use of the feeling of partying in an old workshop.
I get up again and walk away from this corner. When I look up, I can see plants hanging over the edge. A whole upper floor with a completely different vibe. It gives this place its contrasty look. Not just the aesthetics of a rundown old car garage, but also something elevated and stylish. Unfortunately, this part is closed off to the general public.
The back part of the warehouse is home to the toilets. The lines are huge. There are too few, and with this weather, of course, no one wants to wait for the ones outside. I leave it up to your imagination how those few cabins looked after the influx of people. But I for myself was surprised that the bathrooms were still somehow intact after the party, as they looked like they might burst any moment.
With no proper socializing spot, the tense toilet situation, and my excitement not recovering, the only way was the dancefloor. Blasha & Allatt were delivering some classic Multisex Power House. At least one thing I could rely on was the high quality of music.
Crowd assessment
As I walk onto the dance floor, I realize that it’s not even clear to me from where the DJ is playing. The stage is not elevated, and there is no emphasis on a center. You’re more so encouraged to just be led by the sound, which ultimately meant for me that most of the evening I was just focused on the Tops of the Addit Audio Soundsystem. And rightfully so! It just sounded so good. Clear highs, very loud, but without distortion, and ideal with hearing protection. As well as a bass that was felt in the whole body. Not only nice to look at, but also perfectly tuned and in sync with the house music played.
Speaking of looking nice. The crowd is exactly what I expected. Typical Multisex crowd. Super stylish. Just sex for the eyes:
After being to many great editions, including the one in Amsterdam, I am definitely going to dance my ass off at Multisex. If you're into expressive, energetic house parties that looks like a colourful fashionshow i can definitely recommend!
Everywhere you look people are dressed up, moving, slightly flirtatious. Everything and everyone is just aesthetically pleasing here. But there was more to it, and my best guess is it’s the different vibe between the Berlin and the Amsterdam Crowd. In my opinion most people going out in Berlin just think they’ve eaten coolness by the bowl. To a point where you often don’t even see people on the dance floor mimicking and joking anymore. Everyone tries to appear cool and untouchable. Mix that with an incredible high usage of drugs and you have the feeling that you are surrounded by emotionless zombies. Here it feels much more laid back, and I often end up in interactions with people just vibing with them, not even speaking a word, but still having fun together on the dance floor.
The tickets were sold in advance and I don’t think there was a door policy. For sure there are also some random people here, which might looked a bit out of place. But it is really minimal. And towards the end I even saw some of them vibing and integrating well into the atmosphere. You could really tell on their facial expression… ‘I discovered something new’, or ‘Wow, I get it now’. And thats a beautiful thing to witness. The techno scene for sure needs to open up again and go back to its roots. Especially in Berlin where Multi has a very strict door policy this vibe of inclusion is often missing.
Jungle above
Besides loving the party scene in Amsterdam, dance floor etiquette is one of the biggest problems with the dutch. They just love to talk on the dance floor, or drink, or do bumps… basically anything besides dancing. This was unfortunately also present, but to a far lesser extend than I’ve experienced at other parties. E.g. in spring I was at Rene Wise all night long and despite being an amazing musical journey, some behavior of the crowd was super questionable. This Multisex was one of the best experiences I ever had in Amsterdam regarding the crowd, which I also attribute to the fact, that at some point a ‘secret room’ opened.
I won’t go into details, but that room was also a reason the toilet situation eased off, and as far as I’ve heard such a concept is really uncommon in the Netherlands. Luckily it didn’t result in a shift in atmosphere or overconsumption. And in that sense it also felt very different to the Berlin editions, which is great!
Toilet View
Peak Time
Now I am finally settling into the party and forgetting about all the annoyances. It's a good party so far, but in the back of my head, I question if it was really worth all the effort. Then Blasha & Allatt play their last few records. They screw up a bit in the end, and pause…
The lighting turns dim, smoke and deep sub bass fill the room. The shift is more than noticeable. Within the first 20 minutes of Richard Akingbehin taking over, the party finally gets this magic spark. I’m pretty intoxicated by this point, but the switch to dub house fires up the dancefloor.
This is where the Addit sound shines. Simply incredible for that kind of music, and the energy goes from energetic to intimate. Multisex’s signature vibe clicks: the crowd feels united, everyone moving and vibing together, just catching each other’s gaze.
Even later, when I step away and grab a drink, I can see people locked into the music. Richard's dance floor seriously pulls people in, and everywhere there’s something interesting happening. That dub sound mixed with the outfits. All those beautiful people in this scenic location, perfectly lit by the light jockey.
No matter if looking from the bar onto the dance floor, from the back, the side, or standing right in the middle. Literally everywhere, a scene unfolded and reminded me of something straight out of a movie. Or even better… something straight out of Studio54 and Paradise Garage.
The final act: the Multisex crew uses lighting and staging to shift the mood every few tracks. With the crew, they recreate different looks. First, a boat ride, captains, striped shirts, the girls’ big hair, bold makeup, then the vibe changes. Car sounds, mechanic vibes, sexy overalls, the spare car parts illuminated. Suddenly, the spotlight shines on the disco ball. Together with the design of the ceiling and its elements, this now feels like a Western scene. Cowboys, cowgirls, boots, muscle shirts, and big hats.
Never tasteless, still over-the-top, fresh, and entertaining. The last tracks are reggae and dub. One last time, the dance floor transforms. People light up joints, the warehouse turns into a smoke-filled hotbox, and the party ends on a calm note.
Conclusion
This Multisex event felt different than any Berlin edition. Not only that, but something different from everything I’ve experienced so far. During ADE, everyone tries to go bigger. Bring out more lasers or LED screens, and flash their audience, often distracting from the music. Multisex was the opposite experience. Incredibly high-quality sound with an aesthetic environment and perfectly accentuated lightning. I expected a good party, but instead got so much more.
Studio Wieman was a breathtaking location, and I’m feeling blessed to have danced in it with Multisex as a host, before it (allegedly) closes its doors in the next months. In all honesty, though, it would have been even better if the organizers had made some minor tweaks like rain covers, heating, better ventilation in the smoking zone, or a dedicated socializing area altogether.
Sweat
Details
Of course, me intoxicating myself played a huge role. But even being aware of it, I am still sitting here and feel unsure what was a hallucination and what was real. It felt like something straight out of a dream. Our own taste of Paradise Garage in 2025. And let me tell you, there is no better feeling than this after a party!
On my way back home, I am sure the cab driver thought I was insane when I tried to describe to him what I just experienced. When I arrived at my friend's place, I didn't even try to go into details. It’s just something you had to experience!
