What a pleasure it is to know that I'm free to shave my armpits whenever I like...not that I do very often. And to think that there was a time when I wasn't allowed to tame that shit. Fascinating.
Central Florida- a city called MELBOURNE along the coast by Cocoa Beach, and also like 70 min. from Orlando, which is where I first heard DJ Icey (but back in those days- umm... like '93 or '94, he went by 'DJ Icee' before he got sued for using it spelled like that and had to change it) spin at a club that's not around anymore called The Edge, where he was resident DJ, with his breakbeat style. He's got another full length CD/LP coming out soon, too. Also people like Kimball Collins and Cris Fortier hit around that time in Orlando, as well. I actually used to live in Satellite Beach right on the ocean (which is where I'm likely going to shoot my first feature film- at least my first as Writer-Director-Producer and not just Co-Producer), like 10 or 15 minutes from where I'm at now, which is right next to Cocoa Beach, back when I was still at home before I went off to NYU for school. I was back and forth for a long time after school but now my only permanent place is in Florida, though I'm usually back pretty often. It should be once a month through June if I'm going to make all the appoinments (as well as concerts and stuff) I've got lined up, but half the time I'm up there when I need to be here, or vice versa. Whatevs. So that's the really realy long answer to a short question.
anyway, while i've got your attention: i'm still standing here on the runway with my flight jacket and mirror glasses, waiting for that vw to come whisk me away.
anyway, while i've got your attention: i'm still standing here on the runway with my flight jacket and mirror glasses, waiting for that vw to come whisk me away.