Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
First thing s first!!!!!
I started using myspace in attempt to contact people from my past, Find out what they are up to and let them know what I am doing and have done. My friends list is comprised of people I know or have worked with. Others I have meet through friends and there are a few special people I have encountered through myspace. I understand that there is a large majority of people out there using myspace to sell themselves one way or another. I am not buying.
Please dont get me wrong, I love new people, art and music, but please; No whores...No MySpace Telemarketer's!
For all artist related questions and booking inquiries, please got to
At Large on myspace by clicking the link below or go to www.djagent.com.
For Production related inquiries please contact Shiznit Recordings by clicking the link below
Now that I have that out of the way,
I am a DJ, an Event Coordinator, a Marketing Director, an Agent, an Artist Manager, a Promotions Coordinator, a VIP Liaison and sometimes I am a Host.
I Began DJ'ing in 1993. I have toured the New England states as well as most of the east coast (maine to miami:) I returned home to new york around 95 and worked with the people from Caffeine.
In 96' I co-founded SmooveGroove Productions. I have coordinated Parties in over 7 states on the east coast. The largest single event had 33 dj's from 11 different states. I have been associated with planning events in at least 13 states.
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::::::in no particular order...one way or another... I have worked with Bad Boy Bill, Felix da Housecat, Liquid Method (aka HEXX/Demonixx), Moby, The Crystal Method, The Chemical Brothers, Keoki, Prototype 909, Micro, Uberzone, Rap, Frankie Bones, Nigel Richards, Dale Charles, Spyder, Jo-S, Carlos, Justin Johnson, Scott Henry, Michael Toast, X-Dream, James Bernard (Expansion Union), Dave Trance, Orion, Damien, Osheen, Cadet, Shawn Ink, Serge Devant, Jonathan Peters, Winta, Damon Knauss, Low End Specialists, Gabriel and Dresdan, James Costas, Vicious Vic, Dara, Hyperactive, Spiro, Buddy and Felli, Resonator,Michaelangelo,,,,,,,,,,,,off the top off my head.
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From Caffeine to Paladium to Limelight to Tunnel to Axis and Avalon(Mass.) and Fever and Buzz(DC/MD), the Bank(MD), Pure(LI), Club Zero(CT), Nasa, Shelter, Home, Jolt, Drum and Space and the 'Essence' parties(NY), the 'Bassrush' parties(MD), the 'Candy' parties(EC), the 'Planet' parties(EC), the 'Color' parties(EC), the 'Fantasia' parties(NY), The Supper Club, The China Club, El Flamingo, Crobar, Spirit, Avalon and Pacha(NY).....
To be, or not to be: that is the question: Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, Or to take arms against a sea of troubles, And by opposing end them? To die: to sleep; No more; and by a sleep to say we end The heart-ache and the thousand natural shocks That flesh is heir to, 'tis a consummation Devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep; To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub; For in that sleep of death what dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, Must give us pause: there's the respect That makes calamity of so long life; For who would bear the whips and scorns of time, The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely, The pangs of despised love, the law's delay, The insolence of office and the spurns That patient merit of the unworthy takes, When he himself might his quietus make With a bare bodkin? who would fardels bear, To grunt and sweat under a weary life, But that the dread of something after death, The undiscover'd country from whose bourn No traveller returns, puzzles the will And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all; And thus the native hue of resolution Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought, And enterprises of great pith and moment With this regard their currents turn awry, And lose the name of action.
Raver's Manifesto
Our emotional state of choice is Ecstasy. Our nourishment of choice is Love. Our addiction of choice is technology. Our religion of choice is music. Our currency of choice is knowledge. Our politics of choice is none. Our society of choice is utopian though we know it will never be.
You may hate us. You may dismiss us. You may misunderstand us. You may be unaware of our existence. We can only hope you do not care to judge us, because we would never judge you. We are not criminals. We are not disillusioned. We are not drug addicts. We are not naive children. We are one massive, global, tribal village that transcends man-made law, physical geography, and time itself. We are The Massive. One Massive.
We were first drawn by the sound. From far away, the thunderous, muffled, echoing beat was comparable to a mother's heart soothing a child in her womb of concrete, steel, and electrical wiring. We were drawn back into this womb, and there, in the heat, dampness, and darkness of it, we came to accept that we are all equal. Not only to the darkness, and to ourselves, but to the very music slamming into us and passing through our souls: we are all equal. And somewhere around 35Hz we could feel the hand of God at our backs, pushing us forward, pushing us to push ourselves to strengthen our minds, our bodies, and our spirits. Pushing us to turn to the person beside us to join hands and uplift them by sharing the uncontrollable joy we felt from creating this magical bubble that can, for one evening, protect us from the horrors, atrocities, and pollution of the outside world. It is in that very instant, with these initial realizations that each of us was truly born.
We continue to pack our bodies into clubs, or warehouses, or buildings you've abandoned and left for naught, and we bring life to them for one night. Strong, throbbing, vibrant life in it's purest, most intense, most hedonistic form. In these makeshift spaces, we seek to shed ourselves of the burden of uncertainty for a future you have been unable to stabilize and secure for us. We seek to relinquish our inhibitions, and free ourselves from the shackles and restraints you've put on us for your own peace of mind. We seek to re-write the programming that you have tried to indoctrinate us with since the moment we were born. Programming that tells us to hate, that tells us to judge, that tells us to stuff ourselves into the nearest and most convenient pigeon hole possible. Programming that even tells us to climb ladders for you, jump through hoops, and run through mazes and on hamster wheels. Programming that tells us to eat from the shiny silver spoon you are trying to feed us with, instead of nourish ourselves with our own capable hands. Programming that tells us to close our minds, instead of open them.
Until the sun rises to burn our eyes by revealing the distopian reality of a world you've created for us, we dance fiercely with our brothers and sisters in celebration of our life, of our culture, and of the values we believe in: Peace, Love, Freedom, Tolerance, Unity, Harmony, Expression, Responsibility and Respect.
Our enemy of choice is ignorance. Our weapon of choice is information. Our crime of choice is breaking and challenging whatever laws you feel you need to put in place to stop us from celebrating our existence. But know that while you may shut down any given party, on any given night, in any given city, in any given country or continent on this beautiful planet, you can never shut down the entire party. You don't have access to that switch, no matter what you may think. The music will never stop. The heartbeat will never fade. The party will never end.
I am a raver, and this is my manifesto.
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