Owned The Party
Hahah. It's not no nu new neu rave. It's just dance. Dance is back, kids, just like we always knew it would be. Unlucky my distressed denim friend. Everyone everywhere raise their game in the air like they just don't ca-aarre!
So yes, the nu no neu new rave compilation we making today for a friend's party, we're no idea which way to go with it. It's gonna be a bit fluoro but the desire, when potentially thinking about six hours of music, is to just stuff it full of red herring tracks of your own. Bongoloid by Basement Jaxx anyone? Yeah. The Heavy Rotation Radio Refixx of OK by Talvin Singh and the Turbanator, Kids With Psychic Power written by Mum&Dad, remixed by Little Miss Trinitron. Oh yes, you know the crowd went wild. It's okay though, we're gonna stick on some of the current big ones, bit of Crazy Baldhead's Crazy Moth3f2ck8z (Midfield General stylee), bit of Chemical Brothers Battle Weapon 8. Throw on some utter, fucking, bastard, classics.
working harder
make it better
do it faster
makes us stronger
It's so good. It's, like, our entire lifetime dream to make our name doing anything but to such a point that without having to mix or play to the audience or care or anything we get to do a massive fuck off DJ set. No, no, get to just play records to an audience. We'd subject them hour after hour after mindbending hour of Parisian house and German noise and Mancunian post punk and Italo-disco and New York art rock, it'll be amazing. Not a knowing set to cliche phobes or a weak set of Bloc Party remixes to a hands in the air set but people who have just come to get our autograph and will listen to whatever they hell we tell them to and, frankly, what we will be telling them to listen to will be hooligan house and synthcore. Song after song after guilty pleasure, Unlixes style. I'm So Crazy by Par-T-One - yes, that's what he called himself - vs INXS. Because Of You, Scanty Sandwich. You know the big dollops' right.
Get in.
So yes, the nu no neu new rave compilation we making today for a friend's party, we're no idea which way to go with it. It's gonna be a bit fluoro but the desire, when potentially thinking about six hours of music, is to just stuff it full of red herring tracks of your own. Bongoloid by Basement Jaxx anyone? Yeah. The Heavy Rotation Radio Refixx of OK by Talvin Singh and the Turbanator, Kids With Psychic Power written by Mum&Dad, remixed by Little Miss Trinitron. Oh yes, you know the crowd went wild. It's okay though, we're gonna stick on some of the current big ones, bit of Crazy Baldhead's Crazy Moth3f2ck8z (Midfield General stylee), bit of Chemical Brothers Battle Weapon 8. Throw on some utter, fucking, bastard, classics.
working harder
make it better
do it faster
makes us stronger
It's so good. It's, like, our entire lifetime dream to make our name doing anything but to such a point that without having to mix or play to the audience or care or anything we get to do a massive fuck off DJ set. No, no, get to just play records to an audience. We'd subject them hour after hour after mindbending hour of Parisian house and German noise and Mancunian post punk and Italo-disco and New York art rock, it'll be amazing. Not a knowing set to cliche phobes or a weak set of Bloc Party remixes to a hands in the air set but people who have just come to get our autograph and will listen to whatever they hell we tell them to and, frankly, what we will be telling them to listen to will be hooligan house and synthcore. Song after song after guilty pleasure, Unlixes style. I'm So Crazy by Par-T-One - yes, that's what he called himself - vs INXS. Because Of You, Scanty Sandwich. You know the big dollops' right.
Get in.