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Bonzo
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Ha ha - had to reply after reading some of the replies today especially as it's relevant to this discussion. My mate used to follow Sasha and Digweed around the country in the mid '90s when they used to run the Babelicious nights. I'd tag along mostly because I'd like to get f**ked up. Initially, I had no idea who was playing and no interest to be honest as the tunes were good and so were the beans. I eventually got to recognise them as they played some tiny venues in village halls, as well the popular clubs and venues in the SE of the UK (Zap, Hastings Pier etc). I remember, early on in these trips being in the gents and chatting the usual sh*t to the guy next to me. 'What's your name?' I asked, 'John' he replied. 'Oh that's funny, my name is Jon too', I continued: 'What do you do? ' As he zipped up and walked to the sink, he replied': I'm a DJ'. Fast forward 15 mins and I'm back in the dancefloor and I look up to the DJ booth to see the same guy behind the decks. Never forgot what Digweed looked like after that!
From my perspective, I never used to pay much attention to who was djing, but I do now as I'm older and don't go clubbing much so it's a way of picking what I hope so be the best night.
From my perspective, I never used to pay much attention to who was djing, but I do now as I'm older and don't go clubbing much so it's a way of picking what I hope so be the best night.