Backstage at House of Yes
Backstage at House of Yes | Kenny Rodriguez
Backstage at House of Yes | Kenny Rodriguez

An Inside Look at the Dizzying Heights of NYC's Premier Aerial Party Scene

Like so many of New York City’s scene-iest nightlife destinations, Brooklyn’s House of Yes operates in a sprawling, former industrial space on a quiet street. Or rather, a once quiet street.

Part event space, part circus, part dance hall, and part community hub, HoY, as it’s known to its regulars, is a destination for sparkling mermaids, space pirates, and drag acts. Founded by performance artists Anya Sapozhnikova and Kae Burke in a Ridgewood loft in 2007, HoY outgrew three previous locations before landing its forever home. “This place is like a house party that takes place in a dream -- what I wish the world were like,” says Sapozhnikova.

On some nights, it’s a theater, showcasing trapeze artists, stilt-walkers, and fire-eaters. On other nights, it’s a forum for community discussion and consent politics. On others, it’s a classic dance club. Its signature aerialists have been a consistent attraction over the years -- preternaturally beautiful performers who float through the air like jellyfish in a disco sea. For devoted audiences, their near-nightly shows are a respite from the ordinary. For House of Yes’s aerial stars, it’s just another day, or night, at the office.

hoy performers
Kenny Rodriquez

After midnight any given Saturday, a line of excited revelers, some draped in feather boas or wearing neon pixie-cut wigs, caked in glitter or sporting muslin fairy wings, begin streaming into the converted space on Wyckoff Avenue in Bushwick. Their jittery attention drifts upward, where aerialists clad in crepe-y bodysuits dangle, intertwined, from a silk rig hung from the ceiling. Twenty feet above the dance floor, they grasp toward one another, somersaulting through the air while beaming down at the jiving crowd below. They seem to float.

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Megan Hornaday (left) and Angela Cascone (right) warm up at a HoY rehearsal | Cole Saladino/Thrillist

On a quiet afternoon -- long after showtime, closing time, sunrise, and rest -- the venue is unrecognizable from its frenetic weekend scene. The cavernous space is empty, void of the glitter clouds and the glowing, frenzied mass of bodies that populate the space during peak hours. Performers are stripped of their bejeweled corsets and knee-high boots, back on land obeying the laws of gravity in athleisure and loose ponytails. But before too long, they are back in the air, rehearsing the routines that delight their devoted fans night after night.

McKew and Hornaday (right) rehearse beside Cascone (left) | Cole Saladino/Thrillist

A woman with cartoonishly sculpted biceps break-dances to music streaming through her earbuds. Sapozhnikova sands a legless piano nearby, sending microscopic sawdust into the air. In the center of the room, a sandy-haired man built like a Ken doll slinks up a glimmering silk rig secured to the ceiling. It’s like the acid-dream rendition of a gym-class rope.

“Sorry about all the mess,” says acrobat Angela Cascone as she stretches her legs on the bare floor. She’s all angles: narrow limbs and delicate, pointed features. “The rehearsals are pretty informal.”

The team meets at least twice a week to run through old routines and craft new ones for near-nightly performances. The actors, dancers, acrobats, and fire-breathers choreograph their own scenes in a collaborative, freestyle process. They occasionally break for Middle-Eastern takeout, YouTube comedy, and Britney Spears singalongs.

Each performer has a designated partner -- and the allegiances run deep. “You start to know someone else’s body better than your own,” says Ken doll Nolan McKew.

“We try things out -- different ideas, build on each other, bicker, get over it,” Cascone says. “But when we finish a routine, the cool part is that we’ve created something that partially belongs to each of us.”

The House of Yes costume closet
The House of Yes costume closet | Cole Saladino/Thrillist

A storage room sits beyond an enclosed patio space alongside the venue, littered with plastic palm trees and naked mannequins. “This is the famed costume closet,” Cascone says.

Inside, plastic bins overflowing with ribbons and sequined leotards line the walls. Each is stuffed beyond capacity, labeled in Sharpie scrawl: peace weapons, angelic devils, mermaids/ocean lyfe, boring bras. Pairs of mismatched shoes in a variety of sizes form a pyramid. A Viking helmet and a pink cape rest beside a shoe box stuffed with a tangled mess of safety pins, band-aids, hair clips, and earplugs -- an aerialist’s first-aid kit. Cascone calls it the “mom box”.  

“The costumes are the fun part,” McKew says. “We choose ‘em ourselves when all the choreography and rehearsing is done. It’s like the cherry on top.”

Performers Prepare backstage
Performers Prepare backstage | Cole Saladino/Thrillist (left), Brynne Levy (right)

The performers’ mirrored dressing room is small, but serviceable -- just large enough for a low counter and a smattering of stools. The precious prep area is shared with neighboring Queen of Falafel, which hosts hummus-lovers by day, and aerialists by night.

“The close quarters aren’t really an issue for us. We’re like a family” Cascone says. “You have to be the sort of person who’d like to run away with the circus to work here. We’ve all got that going on. That’s why we get along so well.”

“And I’m pretty sure we’ve all seen each other naked,” says performer Françoise Voranger, stretching just within earshot.

Pixel Chick in drag
Pixel Chick in drag | Kenny Rodriquez

“So many people come and dance -- the energy is always really palpable,” says purple-haired Pixel Chick, one of HoY’s resident drag aerialists. “The crowd can really vary though. With me specifically -- because I’m usually in drag -- I can totally sense when the audience is more queer, or when it's more straight bro-y.” Pixel laughs. “Queer people tend to get really excited when they see me, and bros usually try really hard to pretend that they’re not attracted to me.”

Backstage at House of Yes
Backstage at House of Yes | Kenny Rodriquez

Back in costume, lights down, performers gather backstage in a huddle before another night of spectacle. They shout praises at one another, hold hands, and jump up and down to harness the wild, contagious energy that House of Yes has become synonymous with. “We always get together in a big old circle, and jump and scream something together until we have all the energy we need to go out there,” Cascone says.

Aguerre (left) and Sapozhnikova (right) perform
Aguerre (left) and Sapozhnikova (right) perform | Kenny Rodriguez

“I’m lucky. I spend my nights suspended in the air, throwing glitter and confetti down on people’s smiling faces,” says performer Melissa Aguerre. “It’s so satisfying to look down on all of those people dancing -- as a performer, especially one flying in the air, you feel that energy and you feed off of it.”

When the proverbial curtain rises once again, the artists are studies in extravagance, suspended mid-air, glowing pink and blue and gold -- almost superhuman. Come dawn, they deposit their costumes in the enormous colorful wealth from whence they came. Stilts are traded for sneakers, and aerial rigs are traded for the Jefferson Street L train platform. The venue is swept clean, the lights dimmed. And all is quiet until the next show begins.

hoy rehearsal
Cole Saladino/Thrillist

Sapozhnikova’s dream turned out to be shared by many, and her audience continues to grow. “Our access to talent has increased, and our audience has gotten larger,” she says. “But the ethos is the same” -- that this place, with all its glitter, sparkle, shine, is what the world should be like. “In spite of the stress, we still manage to be playful and ridiculous," she says.

“There’s really no place in New York like House of Yes,” Cascone adds. “For you, it’s the greatest party on earth. For me, it’s a job. But for both of us, it’s supposed to feel like home.”

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