My Favourite DJs of 2012 Part 4: Aaaah Bisto...

Female DJs tend to get a bad rap, but a lot of them bring it on themselves. But don't take it from me, here's what Ibiza veteran DJ Clara Da Costa has to say on the matter:

"All of the female Dj´s I know well are really cool...........what is not cool is the whole glamour girl Dj thing........AND...I have not judged books by covers...if you know what I mean. I have checked a few links out and it seems they all play commercial noise using something or other to sync their mixes. Are there glamour boy Dj´s doing the same thing !!!!!! Oh and if you book me....I might wear a funky hat and smarten up sometimes but what I really wear is good old fashioned HOUSE MUSIC and jeans :o)"

 You see Clara, formerly known as Miss Bisto, eats, drinks, sleeps and breathes House music. No gimmicks, just honest to goodness House. You don't get to be such a well respected DJ in a climate like Ibiza by flashing the flesh and playing the latest big hits. 
 
Ask any of the island DJs and they all know Clara, for both her music and her sunny, but no nonsense disposition. She welcomes people who love the music, not fly by night, fame hungry wannabes.

A true champion of the underground, Clara presents her "Jack's House" show on the highly regarded Ibiza Sonica radio station, every Friday 5pm till 6pm (GMT), featuring guests from the world of House Music. You should check it out...

Clara Da Costa Jacks House Gems 13/04/12 by Clara Da Costa on Mixcloud

My Favourite DJs of 2012 Part 3: Mes'd Up

Until my girlfriend went to the Miami WMC in 2011, I'd never heard of DJ Mes, but she was so impressed, and her taste in House music is so good, I had to check him out.

Luckily for me, earlier this year, he was booked to play at South in Manchester. A small venue on a weeknight. Ace! So, we headed down and were blown away. There wasn't a huge crowd, but the atmosphere was brilliant. Mes had just unleashed his new single, "Love Affair", which he finished the night with. The crowd went wild. It's one of my favourite tracks of the year, with a clever use of samples and a rolling, infectious groove. I've played it out myself many a time this last year. We had chance to speak to him too, and he's a very friendly, down to earth guy.

Don't just trust me though, he rubs shoulders with House heavyweights like Sneak, Phil Weeks, DJ Dan and Mark Farina. If that's your bag, you've probably danced to tunes from his hugely popular Guesthouse label.

So, if like I was, you're unfamiliar with DJ Mes, check out the links and the mix below and get Mes'd up!

My Favourite DJs of 2012 Part 2: Feel My Bicep...

I'd been following a blog called Feel My Bicep for quite some time. The DJ duo Bicep, who run it, would constantly unearth musical gems I'd never heard of, but loved all the same.

Then their productions started. Their sound is that of classic House, without sounding dated. A fresh new slant on yesterday's legacy. I'd downloaded a few of their mixes and vowed to see them in person.

That became reality when I visited Croatia for Electric Elephant, and there they were on the bill. I informed all of our party that I'd be going to see them when the time came. A few came with me, despite not having heard of Bicep. The low slung, slow House grooves won them over and they're now a firm favourite amongst my friends.

We were lucky enough to catch up with them again at this year's Warehouse Project in early December and they didn't fail to deliver the goods again. With that in mind, I'm extremely exited that I'll be able to check them out again on New Year's Day, again at the Warehouse Project.

So give yourself a workout and click the links or watch their stunning performance for Boilerroom TV, which you can find up there, above the words you're reading.

Taps aff!

My Favourite DJs of 2012 Part 1: I'm A House Gangster...

Well, the year started off with a bang in the shape of two of House music's heavy hitters: DJ Sneak and Phil Weeks back2back at Sankeys, Manchester. What a night!

I'd spent many a long night dancing to Sneak's locked-in, jackin' House grooves in the past, but had never managed to catch Mr. Weeks in person. I'd been playing his records for years, hammering the dub of this particular monster regularly, back in my Ibiza days.

Let me tell you, I was not disappointed. Sneak and Phil tore the place up, despite starting their set at 3AM. Luckily that fact meant only the die hard House music fans were left and there was plenty of room to dance.
Their energy and enthusiasm for the music was infectious and fed through to the crowd. The atmosphere was that of being at the best house party you can imagine. Strangers felt like friends, like family. Everybody there for just one thing: The music.
 
Check out the link below to hear the first hour of the set that night.

Occassionally life can get a little difficult. 

Don't get me wrong, I have my health, I'm not suffering in any way, and there are people, all over the world, much,  much worse off than me. But they're other people's lives and problems. I can only deal with mine. 

Sometimes, just sometimes, I don't deal with it very well.

Something as simple as a cold and too few hours sleep can get the better of a man, no matter how hard he tries.






I've been prone to over worrying before now. Thoughts, spiralling into the darkness. Doing myself no favours at all, even when I can recognise what it is that's happening. Div.

I now have a secret weapon to combat such trying times. 

Not so secret actually, for here I am, electronically shouting from the rooftops, so to speak. 

For now, I only have to think of your infectious smile, your soft skin, or your warm embrace, and I realise how deeply lucky I am. You can light up my day, with nothing more than a single text.  Your kind and thoughtful words transcend distance and make me grin like a buffoon. I have a hard time thinking of anything else but you. Knowing you are there for me, and that you share the same depth of feelings that I have for you amazes me. 
You are amazing. 
I can feel your love no matter the distance between us and hopefully you can feel the love for you, that eminates from me. Constantly.

I just wanted to say thank you...   xxx

The Times They Are A Changin'...

This is me... 

Well obviously, it's me, I'm typing these words that you're reading. If I was typing as someone else, that'd just be weird, wouldn't it?

Anyway, what I meant to say was, the guy in the photo above, that's me. 

I may be recognisable to you, I may not be, even if you know or knew me. You see the thing is, I'm smiling. Now that may seem an odd thing to say, but for quite some time, that smile had gone unseen, buried along with facets of my personality that, on reappearance, I found I quite liked. I won't bore you with the details, I'm looking forwards now, not back. I've reconnected with some old, very good friends of late, both at home and a little further afield, and made some new ones along the way. None moreso, than the woman whom I've entrusted with my heart. 
I won't get gushy, it's far too early in the relationship for that. 
The blogger/reader relationship, you understand, not my personal relationship. I'm all over the gushy in that respect. 

All over it. 

Like it's going out of fashion, I tells ya!

So, this is my little space on the interwebs. I'll be pointing at other spaces as we go along, "Oh, look. A thistle". (If you keep reading this, one day, that will make sense, I promise.) 
I'll be sharing the things I feel passionately about, be they good or bad, and the shiny things I find on my travels. 
Hopefully you'll stick around and I can share them with you. What d'ya say?