Fuse is weird. You follow a long narrow hallway down and find yourself in the belly of a dive bar, which is particularly eerie when said bar is closed. By contrast, Fuse’s stark white lights are a beacon at the end of a dingy dark cavernous room. We saw an exhibition on nightlife there. Black and white photos of people post partying. I guess I expected more from the gallery and the exhibit, but it wasn’t bad overall. I’d check it out if I was in the area — it’s a nice five minute stop.