Besides the humidity, the evening in Little Haiti was picturesque. Palm trees swayed, the sun set turned the sky into cotton-candy colors and hundreds of twentysomethings were gathered wearing ...

You walk into a dark room bathed in red light. The bass thumps, and as the dance floor fills, nostalgia arrives from all directions: catchy salsa melodies bleeding into disco grooves, post-punk ...

When Elisa Baena first started taking salsa classes in her early twenties, she was usually the youngest person in the room by a decade or more. “I would complain to my mom, ‘I don’t want to dance with ...