The best goth nights in this city do not happen in cathedrals -- they happen in the back of a downtown dive where the fog machine works harder than the AC and everyone knows everyone. SINE headlines a night of LA coldwave and darkwave at the Monty, the kind of low-ceilinged 7th Street bar where the scene actually lives when it is not being photographed. Expect drum machines, tremolo guitar, black lace, and a room of maybe a hundred people who found each other because the algorithm never could. This is the real underground, not the aesthetic of it -- a Friday where you leave with three new friends and a flyer for the next one. Dress the part or do not; nobody here is checking your credentials, only your commitment.