I think I'm gonna take the boys for Pho (real) and then get them so drunk that they won't even know how to soundcheck. That's the plan.
Come drink/dance/not request Katy Perry/pay our bartabs.
TONIGHT!
Babylon Nightclub
317 Bank St. (beside Barrymores)
Doors @ 11
19+
$6
Friday, February 6, 2009
TONIGHT: Dana D & DJ Illo
Thursday, February 5, 2009
Sunday, February 1, 2009
Renaissance Rap remix
I gotta get with that Twitter game. Q-Tip upped this new remix via the twit 3 days ago, but my ass didn't even know it.
Q-Tip - Renaissance Rap remix (feat. Busta Rhymes, Raekwon, Lil Wayne) (zShare)
Shy Child x Buraka Som Sistema
Portugal's Kuduro-pushing collective Buraka Som Sistema never fails. Seems others are noticing their flawless production trend too... they just signed on with Sony BMG three months ago.
Shy Child - Noise Won't Stop (Buraka Som Sistema Remix) (zShare)
February parties
I think I'll start doing this the 1st of every month - a full list of all the parties/concerts we have coming up for that given month. Just click on the facebook event links for all ticket and show info.
FEBRUARY
Fri. Feb. 6
Disorganised w/ Dana D & Illo
Babylon Nightclub
facebook link
Sat. Feb. 7
Hercules And Love Affair (dj set) & Jokers of the Scene
Babylon Nightclub
facebook link
Fri. Feb. 13
Redbull 3Style competition w/ Stylusts & Jokers of the Scene
Parliament Ultra Club
facebook link
Sun. Feb. 15
DJ AM w/ Stylusts & Let It Bang Djs
Parliament Ultra Club
facebook link
Thur. Feb. 26
DJ Premier w/ Illo & Mace
Heaven Nightclub
facebook link
KRS-One x Riva Starr
Sound of da police, but on that Riva Starr techy side.
KRS did ask "you want some minimal?", after all.
KRS-One - Sound of da Pecan (Riva Starr rechunk) (zShare)
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Mini gold & pager
Sunday, January 25, 2009
Eliana on that AA
Crazy timing that Szeto throw Eliana's American Apparel-ness up... it was just recently that her model/magazine worthyness (thanks, facebook "recently changed display pictures" feed) came up during a 4am junk food/youtube filled chill session with my West coast half.
And another one from last year (that I only saw now for the 1st time).
House Party
A few friends were celebrating their birthdays yesterday, so it was an evening of house party hopping. Felt good to stay away from the clubs for a night and just have 35 too many casual wine glasses with good peoples.
Before I go on about the night, here's the related song - a great Apt One edit of Fred Wesley's (pictured above) "House Party".
Fred Wesley - House Party (DJ Apt One edit) (zShare)
K so the first spot was a formal dress affair with food everywhere. I was on a heavy pinot grigio tip and spent 10+ minutes trying to convince some guy that the red plastic covered round cheese with the strawberry leaf on top of it was actually a mini tomato (and thus, should be simply thrown into a mouth and eaten in a single shot). He didn't bite (yay pun), left to go sit on his girlfriend's lap, and thouroughly examined her previously acquired food choices with some next level tonsil hockey. I dipped to washroom mission it before heading out and ended up waiting in line way too long (the friend who was coming to the next spot with me toilet-blocked everyone so she could "toothbrush the red wine purpleness out" of her mouth). So while standing in the narrow hall and catering to the "so your name is actually Igor?" questions, I overhead the following conversation to my left (which I had to write up and save in my phone):
Guy1: I'm gonna call you Russell Brown.
Guy2: Why?
Guy1: Cause you're a dude that totally reminds me of him.
Guy2: Ummmmm, no.
Guy1: Shut up Russell Brown.
Midnight hit, the birthday girl got her song and cake in face, and we were off to the next place (hotel party for an out of town friend celebrating her champagne birthday). Everyone was already beyond tipsy off the bubbly, and I arrived just on time to catch the uninvited out of town randos that later gave me a massive stomach ache from laughter galore. One, dressed in a purple silk shirt and grey suit, introduced himself as "Prince". Simply, just, Prince. When someone asked "Prince what though?", he LL Cool J licked his lips and replied "of Ghana?". An unidentified female goes "uhhhh no, I know that royal family", to which Prince's Borat looking unbottoned pink shirt bodyguard (who had a shorter hairy chested follower dressed just like him standing by his side) replied with the most awkwardly angry, yet confused, burning stare. Kinda like he wanted to tell her to shut her filthy mouth, but couldn't quite figure out how to say it in english. Anywaaaaaaaaays, it was actually their posse leader that made us shit ourselves with chuckles. He was brown, really happy, and bursted into random Punjabi music video behaviour every few minutes. His name escapes me. I told him he reminded me of Saturday afternoon Omni Tv specials. He said he actually has the uncle of the star actor from Slumdog Millionaire on his facebook. And that he speaks "like five to seven languages". He also tried grinding with a male friend of ours while explaining how, when clubbing in India, he can only pick up 3 out of every hundred girls.
"Thasss like, 3...4 percent... ONLY! And I don't like even fucking get it because my mum has always said I'm the only one in the family that got the best non-hairy genes".
That comment led to this phone-saved convo:
Omni Tv: And my girlfriend too, even. She gets all thisss goosebumps when I massage her. She's South American and hairy and they rise when I massage her.
Corey: And what do you say to that?
Omni Tv: I DON'T GIVE A FUCK CAUSE SHE SO SEXY!!!
I leave you with that. There was a camera floating around, so as soon as I see some pics surface I'll make sure to thrown some in here (for visual support).
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