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So now that I've had a couple days of recovery, I can attempt to write out my review for the ungodly amounts of WIN that the planet Earth's last Friday consisted of. Yes, I'm still very sore, but I'm sure I can make it.
So, despite the fact that there are many different types of literary proof that heaven is where you go when you die, (assuming your are of christian religion) I will highly disagree. Heaven is where you go when you throw bomb parties that are just plain epic. Unfortunately, heaven only lasts for about 3-8 hours depending on the party, then you go to hell, THEN come back to earth.
However, the word EPIC...that word isn't enough. I don't think there is a fitting word in any of the toungues of men (or any OTHER race for that matter) that can correctly describe just how awesome that party REALLY was. So I think I'm going to make one up...hm...
...Tramendiculous. Yes. That will do. Tramendiculous is just about how awesomely undescribably (unless you're using the magic word) awesome this party really was.
But you're probably wondering one of two things (or both), "Why was the party so successfull?" and, "Why does the magic word have to be so long?"
Well, the second one is easy, "No awesome thing on this planet should be described with any less than 5 sylabols. Done." As for the second? Lemme tell you.
I arrived at the school about 2 weeks in advance to have a "meeting" with the school's anime club to have them inform me of the basics. So I thought. Turns out, when I arrived, they had pretty much nothing on the table for me to work with. No sound, no advertising, no DJ's or preferences. Nothing. This was a good thing, however, because not am I only a DJ, but as you all know (or don't) I am also a party planner and producer. So I arrived at the school, (prepare for epic metaphore) and they handed me a blank piece of paper and a party crayon and said something along the lines of, "OH Great DJ Silkie! We hand you the venue and time slot for your to bestow upon us the greatness that is! Gift us with the presence of your mighty hardstyle melodies and shake down these wreched walls with phat beatz!" No seariously? I got there and they told me I had only a three hour window to host them an 8 hour party. FUN!
When party-time came, I packed up everything party-related I could find, and hired my best team of local DJ's I could musterd. ugh...I mean muster. And headed to the school to unload. After using a team of 4 staff members, a later, and a hair tie. We found out where to put the disco ball. (we ended up zip-tieing it to the cieling. Along with other cieling-dwelling lightables) Which was followed by a sound-check that could have done faster if we just hired a team of blondes. (It took us 10 minutes to find out the left speaker wasn't plugged in) We hit the lights, and Abe went up to start the show.
Abe played a wonderful set. It was heavy and fun and got everyone in the correct mood. But this is where I messed up. I set the DJ line-up for the party to go, Abe>Novi>Me>Solar. Which, really, was fail. It wasn;t epic fail, but it was fail none-the-less. Abe played a UK Hardcore set...which bled into Novi's Happy Hardcore set. Then I jumped in to save the crowd from genre confusion but setting them straight with a jaw-dropped hardtyle set. And Solar, poor kid, TRIED to play his amazing progressive trance that we all know and love. However, the school decided that it would be best if the costume party was best done in the MIDDLE of Solar Signal's set. Don't worry man, that will be made up for.
All together the party was tramendiculous. There was loud electronic music, cute girls, lots of dancing, talented DJ's and nosy police officers. It was a straight up party. The pizza was good too. It was totally delivery. Next stop, Freak Night 12!
Be back with that review on halloween!
~S~
So, despite the fact that there are many different types of literary proof that heaven is where you go when you die, (assuming your are of christian religion) I will highly disagree. Heaven is where you go when you throw bomb parties that are just plain epic. Unfortunately, heaven only lasts for about 3-8 hours depending on the party, then you go to hell, THEN come back to earth.
However, the word EPIC...that word isn't enough. I don't think there is a fitting word in any of the toungues of men (or any OTHER race for that matter) that can correctly describe just how awesome that party REALLY was. So I think I'm going to make one up...hm...
...Tramendiculous. Yes. That will do. Tramendiculous is just about how awesomely undescribably (unless you're using the magic word) awesome this party really was.
But you're probably wondering one of two things (or both), "Why was the party so successfull?" and, "Why does the magic word have to be so long?"
Well, the second one is easy, "No awesome thing on this planet should be described with any less than 5 sylabols. Done." As for the second? Lemme tell you.
I arrived at the school about 2 weeks in advance to have a "meeting" with the school's anime club to have them inform me of the basics. So I thought. Turns out, when I arrived, they had pretty much nothing on the table for me to work with. No sound, no advertising, no DJ's or preferences. Nothing. This was a good thing, however, because not am I only a DJ, but as you all know (or don't) I am also a party planner and producer. So I arrived at the school, (prepare for epic metaphore) and they handed me a blank piece of paper and a party crayon and said something along the lines of, "OH Great DJ Silkie! We hand you the venue and time slot for your to bestow upon us the greatness that is! Gift us with the presence of your mighty hardstyle melodies and shake down these wreched walls with phat beatz!" No seariously? I got there and they told me I had only a three hour window to host them an 8 hour party. FUN!
When party-time came, I packed up everything party-related I could find, and hired my best team of local DJ's I could musterd. ugh...I mean muster. And headed to the school to unload. After using a team of 4 staff members, a later, and a hair tie. We found out where to put the disco ball. (we ended up zip-tieing it to the cieling. Along with other cieling-dwelling lightables) Which was followed by a sound-check that could have done faster if we just hired a team of blondes. (It took us 10 minutes to find out the left speaker wasn't plugged in) We hit the lights, and Abe went up to start the show.
Abe played a wonderful set. It was heavy and fun and got everyone in the correct mood. But this is where I messed up. I set the DJ line-up for the party to go, Abe>Novi>Me>Solar. Which, really, was fail. It wasn;t epic fail, but it was fail none-the-less. Abe played a UK Hardcore set...which bled into Novi's Happy Hardcore set. Then I jumped in to save the crowd from genre confusion but setting them straight with a jaw-dropped hardtyle set. And Solar, poor kid, TRIED to play his amazing progressive trance that we all know and love. However, the school decided that it would be best if the costume party was best done in the MIDDLE of Solar Signal's set. Don't worry man, that will be made up for.
All together the party was tramendiculous. There was loud electronic music, cute girls, lots of dancing, talented DJ's and nosy police officers. It was a straight up party. The pizza was good too. It was totally delivery. Next stop, Freak Night 12!
Be back with that review on halloween!
~S~
Comment by NeoNovi on October 19, 2008 at 6:04pm 
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