Monday, December 29, 2008
Respect, Andy Samburg
With the recent release of the hilarious 'Jizz In My Pants' people are starting to see the genius of this man on a larger scale. If you havent seen any of this shit, you're a stooge. If you haven't seen the movie "Hot Rod", go rent, steal or buy it. Peep the first clip below for look at the first glorious minute of the film, and a collection of the man's lesser and greater known works below.
Sunday, December 28, 2008
Superstar DJs don't play rap music (or R&B)
Since returning to DJing after many years, mostly inspired by all round good blokes and DJs A-Style and Mike Hyper, I have gone through the honeymoon period of being stoked to be booked and enjoying the experience of playing. This has begun to fade and I'm now only enjoying the sets where I'm playing what I want, as opposed to what I'm expected to play. I'm no turntablist so selection is ALL I really bring. I'm still trying to break new songs and I've flirted with throwing some genre bending stuff in there, but one general problem remains with the dedicated weekly R&B/RAP events.
The punters want to hear what they listen to in their car. Nothing more, nothing less. In other genre's the punter/DJ relationship is very different. This is why dance music DJs get so big. People want to hear what they are digging, as opposed to wanting the DJ to play their 5 songs of the moment. Sure we all have a responsibility to read a dancefloor and know the crowd, but if Winamp had a function to randomise and beat-mix (preferably repeating Wayne's 'Lollipop' every 90 mins) then we'd be out of a job. Return of the Jukebox. The punters just don't care.
Leave it alone. Change it the same.
Big shout to Hyper and the crew @ Perfect in Sydney. Most fun I've had playing since I got back in the game, a really great crowd to play for.
The punters want to hear what they listen to in their car. Nothing more, nothing less. In other genre's the punter/DJ relationship is very different. This is why dance music DJs get so big. People want to hear what they are digging, as opposed to wanting the DJ to play their 5 songs of the moment. Sure we all have a responsibility to read a dancefloor and know the crowd, but if Winamp had a function to randomise and beat-mix (preferably repeating Wayne's 'Lollipop' every 90 mins) then we'd be out of a job. Return of the Jukebox. The punters just don't care.
Leave it alone. Change it the same.
Big shout to Hyper and the crew @ Perfect in Sydney. Most fun I've had playing since I got back in the game, a really great crowd to play for.
No really. It could, but it's being a gentleman for now.
So it's been something I've considered for some time. To blog or not to blog. There's always the Solid State Blog. I'm pretty much the only one who writes there. Fuego seems to think I ought blog random things there, but I've decided that I need not taint the others associated with my varied rantings. As for why I need to do this? Nightshift is a good reason. Obsessive writing is another. A portable means of bookmarking goodies on the internets? We'll find a reason. Build it first i say.
So yeah. That's your blog up there (Ryu).
So yeah. That's your blog up there (Ryu).
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