It’s true. Krysta came out to the Elbow Room last evening, where matt and I played
music with the long-time music man Chuck Damage. She had gone out to a birthday dinner with some friends before and they asked where I
was. After telling them, one friend asked if I was a DJ and Krysta said ‘sortof’ or something like that. So I gave her a shitload of shit about
it. I’m not really serious, cos I don’t take any of it seriously and I don’t consider myself a real dj either. I prefer “dood playing mp3s” instead.
Maybe when I do it again in a couple weeks, I’ll be matching beats and scratching. Oh man, that would be totally awesome. And kids will
be breakin, and tagging. It will be such an urban affair.
I humbly submit my playlist (shortened because I realized most of the bargoers didnt want to hear dance music into my set) from last
evening:
0. Enon – Rubber Car
1. Ladytron – Playgirl
2. Human League – Love Action
3. Depeche Mode – Master and Servant
4. Duran Duran – Hold Back The Rain
5. Felix the Housecat – Glitz Rock
6. Adult. – Don’t You Stop
7. Devo – Jerkin’ Back and Forth
8. Spandau Ballet – To Cut A Long Story Short
9. Flin Flon – Floods
10. Joy Division – Transmission
11. The Rogers Sisters – I Dig a Hole
12. Kanda – In The Flesh
13. The Faint – Worked up so sexual
14. Soviet – Breakdown