I just reacted to a slop complaint... then I derailed, as usual so I decided to promote my answer to the New Thread status. 😬
Here we go...
I hereby apologize for the length, I just can't control my rantings... but keep on reading, you might find it interesting or questionn8ng.
Anyway what's done is done.
One of my fav music has quite evolved since I first got hooked by Ed Rush, Optical & other UK or commonwealth artists, Dieselboy for the us of a...
It evolved so & so that at my great [& unpleasant] surprise it has been labeled, quite horribly imao [-> Neurofunk !!! 😳😩😔]
Anyway I recently began to refocus on music, even found myself wanted again to attend parties, parties that I stopped enjoying then going to when what I predicted in our early years of "ONE PPL ONE RAVE" [back in 1991 if I correctly recollect] came true :
I quote myself --> "Today we are seen as degenerates, they call us RAVERS with disgust and disdain and claim that 'popping pills while frantically moving your body till sunup (and generally back to sundown ! 🤪) ain't & wont ever be my thing' like they are our betters we dumb, debrained junkies and our 'BOOM-BOOM-BOOM'.
Well I tell you that these fuckers we flee to live our thing together, the birth of a brand new cultural movement so big, inspiring and unifying, the emergence of a whole new universe that brings us freedom and joy, benevolence, friendship, generosity, self acceptance & so on... Well I tell you that one day sooner than you may think these fuckers will infiltrate and subjugate our dream, pervert it, and then, defenceless will you witness their appropriation of our culture, the ultimate mockery, the final insult... While diligently pushing your cart through the Pet's food alley of your favourite superstore you'll catch a familiar but unharmonious tune recognising House, Techno, Transe or Drum & Bass patterns twisted, sweetened, perverted to fit in advertisings on TV or any supermarket, everybody loves Techno now ! You've been robbed, therefore returning to your early state of "un-special", the mass has caught you up while you felt complacent, the mass ingested you, or is trying...
So enjoy while you can, that's what I intend to do till' those nightclubs rats and their so called disc-jockeys that are nothing more than vinyl pushers and button pressers [Eat shit David GUETTA & the likes of you ! Curse to your cohorts of brain dead uncultured fans !!! 🤬🤬🤬] self-blowing frauds with no imagination, inspiration, nor ability to make us feel things through their mastering of their MK2's, TB303 etc..., the breaking of their limits, birthing sound waves their creators never imagined rising from.
We feel connected, belonging as we witness the assembling of singular, technically demanding art, new tunes created right before our eyes by pure talent, commitment, all of this for and with us, there aren't no masters nor puppets, we are intertwined, the artist responding to the pulse of the crowd before him as much as the crowd blissfully follows the waves he emits through giant speakers walls... UNITY & INTERCONNECTION !!!
Those truly talented ppl we happily let us catch by the ear and willingly abandon ourselves to, as we follow them through their journey to the sounds, emerging some hours later realizing we are so fucking thirsty or hungry, never angry nor sad, but lighter, no heavy weight on our shoulders dragging us down but definitely lightness drivin us up while definitely so filled and full of emotions, vibrations, so many truly pleasant feelings that we know we share with each human surrounding us cos' we recognise the same bliss, ours, in every glance we meet, in those moments no need to speak, just a genuine gentle, honest warm smile, a glint of mutual understanding and complicity, some flirt even and then the beat makes us part ways, happy, feeling so fucking free and damn good, cadencing to the next adventure the next artist will invite us in... PURE BLISS & MAGICK !!!
Seeing a brand new tune made of two, three, man I saw Liza'n'Eliaz play on 5 turntables. They created that day an irresistible wave of sound made of ultra-pitched House classics, australian H-core, even some STEREOLAB [a marvel of UK pop].
To me a real Dj... Heck ! He's a real and good one when you can't identify from wich turntable comes this and that sound, when you see him twitch full on the one on his left, muting sounds you could have sworn where part of the main tune you are responding to for several minutes, too many minutes by the way, all of wich couldn't be contained on the engravings of this obsidian plate... CREATION BEFORE YOUR EYES !!!
As you may have noticed I am a passionate person and I thank & congratulate each of those who read me so far...
In my return back to basics I had the pleasure of finding ONE mix that engaged me further to my re-exploration of the sounds I scream over, that make me losing my air jumping, trying to follow the beat, then the snare, the tweet, ho let's try the bass... & so on.
That particular set I found on Souncloud was performed by OPSEN and is named KILLCAST 15, TRENDKILLRECORDS.
I truly recommend... then it lends me to EATBRAIN etc...
I should stop...
Regards from a ModernHuman. 🤪