Four words… Doc Scott and “Shadow Boxing”* (in all actuality that’s five words).
A long time ago. When I waited an entire evening to hear one track and ended up leaning on the stack of 10″ speakers. And till’ this day I can’t understand how I did not loose my hearing in that very moment.
I was leaning on the two meter high 10” stack… and I should have become deaf. Before or after? No, never. It was Doc Scott…
My back was literally against the stones!
Playing the same track and or break + 20 times in a row will not necessarily render you popular, but it has to be done, right?
My brothers and sisters I truly love thee! Never, ever, ever stop.
* It is the best track ever produced. Sorry.
** “Jag hatar drum’n’bass!” Was shouted from below, at street level and directed towards my balcony (I live on the third floor). I can understand the sentiment, because there is nothing more fanatic than a true d’n’b fiend. Not in this World and I do know this. There is no point trying to deny it any longer.
*** If you have witnessed speakers moving across the floor making grooves, then you know about the bass… You see/hear the kilos moving themselves across a marble floor and making grooves. When the strucal integrity of the building is at risk (the roof might cave in). Then you will become a believer. In as many words: Fastfood!
**** Yes, it is my lighter.