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Wednesday, 20 April 2016

An Awesome Night

After the last night that I DJ’d, I wrote a fairly miserable blog post about it.

I didn’t post it in the end, mainly as I remembered that I’m in the enviable position of co-running and being resident of a night, with no financial risk and freedom to play whatever I want.  Something I have long dreamt of.

Sometimes nights just don’t work.  I wasn’t the only one that didn’t really enjoy it.

This Friday gone was the opposite.

I was on warm-up duty and it fairly quickly built up with a fair few recognisable faces.  I did my minimal thing again although I didn’t quite have as good a flow as I desired – it was slightly jarred at times in terms of direction.

Sometimes my mixes went through a bit quickly for 12 minute minimal tracks – partly because I was talking to people at times, but I did also seem to have a touch of impatience about me.  None of the mixes were technically bad, just the occasional quickly corrected off-beat, but the timing and flow could have been better a few times.

Martin came on after me – I wasn’t sure if I was DJing until midnight or 1am given his potential jet lag (I had enough music for 3 weeks, let alone 3 hours) and played an excellent set (you might say of course I’d say so but you should know I don’t bullshit), driving it along with some nice basslines but keeping it low-key enough, albeit a fair step up from me, to allow Bunts & Bowler’s set the opportunity to breath and grow.

Being about the closest to local superstar DJs we have, they know what they are doing.  I’ve known Bowler for a couple of years and he really has come on not only in terms of DJing ability and style, but professionalism and attitude.  Tom (Bunts) I may have met at some point but you know what these things are like.

Anyway, if our headliners can keep me dancing until the end on a Friday night after a busy week at work, bar the odd sit down for my aging legs, then you know they’ve done a good job.

You can judge for yourself as the whole night has been recorded.


One moment that touched me, in particular, was when I saw people videoing the night.  Normally when I’m in a nightclub and I see people videoing I’m quite dismissive of it – but now I was like, this is partly my night and people are loving it enough to video it.  Wow.

I felt rather proud.  The dream of doing something even more special for Reading has never gone away – but it does need an appropriate venue which doesn't seem to exist.

Not every moment gave me such a proud feeling.  A fairly cute girl had been dancing away to my music for 20 minutes or so when she came up to ask me for (song name I cannot recall) by One Direction.

ONE DIRECTION.  Seriously?  Was there any element of the music that she seemed to be enjoying that suggested I could be about to switch to One Direction?

She then asked if I had any music at all by One Direction, I said that I didn’t and that I was playing minimal techno.  She asked me what that was…well you have been dancing to it for a while.  I assume she probably realised that she meant to go to Sakura.  I actually thought she was taking the piss at first but she was being serious.

Other than that the crowd were spot on.  I played Desire by Enzo Siragusa and two people came up to me who knew the name of the track and the producer.  I was suitably impressed.


I’ve always thought that Reading has enough people to sustain a proper underground house/techno scene – it simply just does not have enough support, whether that be from venues, the authorities, the ability to promote, etc.

The Purple Turtle have also put up a lighting strip.  Just the one, but it really does make a difference.  Any more would probably be overkill.


Next up on 20th May we have Tim Sharpe (I think).  We might even have a website up by then.  It's almost complete.

Tuesday, 8 March 2016

A Tale Of Three Requests

It seems ages ago now – I had this blog written in full then I didn’t post it.  I don’t know why and I cannot remember what I did with it.

But it being my month of sobriety, I can remember the night in full, even more than two weeks later.

And not only that – I can listen to my set over and over.  Which I have done.

And you can too.


The night itself was more memorable in terms of 3 requests.  You know, the usual DJs moaning bullshit though I do actually appreciate those who make the effort to come and ask me, or just talk to me – except perhaps those that refuse to say accept the word ‘no’ and keep pestering you in the belief that annoying the fuck out of the DJ will make him see the light that an MC really would go down well over minimal techno.

The first request came before I’d even started.  There was no music – the set-up was being set up, yet these slightly kind of street girls asked what music I was going to be playing.  “Minimal techno”, I responded.

“What?  Cayynnt ya play sum bashment?”.  I have no more than a vague idea what bashment is – I explained to my future crowd of 3 that I simply didn’t have any on me.  I didn't even have any Julio Bashmore on me.  They left.

I started playing my minimal, I was a couple of tracks in when my next assailant approached, requesting that I charge up his cigarette.  Bemused, I tried to clarify that I wasn’t a cigarette charging station – “But it just needs 5 minutes”.  No.  He was quite insistent that it wouldn’t cause us any issues but eventually he accepted that I was DJing as we ushered him towards the outside bar that “would probably have somewhere to charge it”.

Then this really cute girl approached.  I smiled yet sighed internally wondering what the hell she wanted.  Rihanna?  Micky Minaj?  Madonna?

No.  She just wanted to say that she really liked my music and was surprised to hear minimal in Reading.  Yes she actually liked minimal.  And didn’t even have any requests for me.  I even spoke to her for a little bit – this is why I need business cards!!

Most of the rest of my set went smoothly, bar when my accomplice accidentally knocked the reverse button whilst trying to set up a stand for the next DJ.

The crowd filled up – a few people went a bit crazy and I really enjoyed my set.  In fact, the first hour was probably as good as I’ve ever played – the second hour I did end up playing one or two more big tunes than I should have done – well, big tunes for me anyway.

Next time up we have an actual headliner – Hannah Wild.  I’ve had a listen and she plays good tech-house – I don’t always enjoy the music of our guest DJ, being the picky sod that I am, but I reckon I will approve this time.


See you there.

Thursday, 21 January 2016

CBA DJ

I could not be arsed to DJ on Friday.  Strange isn’t it?  Something I’d dreamed about for years, if not close to 20 years, many years assuming it was something out of my grasp, out of my abilities, way away from my total lack of confidence when I was younger.

And I have my dream in my hands yet on Friday afternoon I was simply wishing to go home and go to bed.

I think part of it might have been that nobody was coming to support me – originally it was a birthday plan but I quietly dropped that idea when the lack of interest became clear.  Plus I was doing the first hour and the last 30 minutes which are the quietest times so I wasn’t especially excited about them.

Nevertheless, I trooped on with a sneaky suspicion that I would have fun.

I arrived a little early, to find that the vinyl decks were not set up for our headliner as requested in advance.  The manager of the Turtle wasn’t amused, but thankfully set about re-arranging the whole set-up for us.  I just hoped we would make it busy enough for it to be worthwhile for him.

So my set started 30 minutes late and I started it playing minimal.  I had considered a deep house warm-up.  I’d actually practised one, but the night before when downloading tracks, I changed my mind and decided to play what I love most.

I started with a more hypnotic tip, playing the likes of Cristi Con’s Bird In Space:


As I had a couple of gangster-girl foot-shufflers, I had the genius idea of playing Seuil’s gangsta-minimal track, Al Capote:


I finished on a recent favourite by Riccardo (not Villalobos) – Lapiuta:


Everything had gone well.  All the mixes were in, I think maybe one was marginally mis-timed, the crowd were sticking, the crowd were dancing, and I handed over to Sam & Stuart, who were followed by Saphe, our headliners.

All played really good sets – and seemed to figure out after one or two early interesting selections, what the crowd likes down there.  In fact, I’d say it was the closest to having a whole night where all the music flowed, with the crowd enjoying the night as a whole, as opposed to one or two sets, and where all the DJ sets made sense together.

I managed to get rather messed-up and wasn’t sure of my surroundings at one point, so ended up having a pint of water to rescue me back into reality as I realised that I was supposed to be closing.

I didn’t particularly want to take over, more because I was enjoying the music that our headliner was playing, but I still wanted to play.  Though I had a feeling that I couldn’t.

In went my CD, I cue’d the track up and yes I mixed it in fine.  I was pleasantly surprised.

Until I realised that it was the same track I’d finished my earlier set with.  Oops.

The rest of the set went without note, I had little sense what was happening and rather blurred vision, so I ended up playing tracks that sounded right – I couldn’t read the labels so I had no idea what I was actually playing.

And I went home happy.  It had been a really good night, very busy for most of it, lots of good music – easily one of my favourite nights that I’ve DJ’d at.

Next month is my detox DJ set.  Eeek.

Tuesday, 5 January 2016

A Vast Improvement

I don’t really get nervous before DJing but I did have two small butterflies before my last set.

Firstly I had put pressure on myself to improve from the last diabolical set.  Secondly I realised that it was that special Friday of doom – the one where it is full of absolute tossers behaving like absolute tossers.

I have practiced more in recent months prior to DJing – living in Bracknell means I do occasionally still have the energy in the evening after work to get behind the decks for an hour or two.  Normally with a glass of wine.  This month I practiced more than prior to any other DJ set – probably a good 10 hours.  It might not sound a lot but it has helped.

I had just 2 CDs worth of new tracks that I really wanted to play – a lot of bass-heavy but fairly minimal stuff.  And I also knew my previously-burnt CDs somewhat more.

We got down to the Turtle quite early and I ended up sticking the music on around 930pm, I was just going to have a beer first but they had some absolute gash over the speakers that I simply had to disembowel.

I’m loving the hypnotic grooves from Romania at the moment, so I started on those lines.  When there are few people there, I can do what I like – I don’t need to worry about having a beat for people to dance to, or a bassline for them to feel.  I can simply play 15 minute long minimal tracks whilst I find my groove.

There was one quick panic about one of the decks not working – until we realised the cross-fader was on.  Ooops.  And I did royally fuck up one mix – but one in 2.5 hours is pretty good going in my view.  I don’t always get enough time to cue up tracks perfectly as I’m there to have a good time and talk to my friends too.

I slowly progressed matters such as with this beauty from Roustam:


As the crowd built, slower than usual, I turned up the bass levels and turned up the darkness, including this new monster from Loco Dice:


I realised that I was sending things a bit too dark – I like to test people but it needed some light too.  I tended towards house music to finish – and I finished far too soon for my liking which is a sign that I am enjoying myself.  I could have quite happily carried on.

I did later on start hanging around the decks on the off-chance that Martin was bored of DJing…yeah like a DJ would just voluntarily give up some of their set.  Doh.  I just wanted to play some house music!

Bizarrely it was probably the quietest night we’ve had since the summer.  Which thinking about it makes sense – a lot of our audience are students and foreigners – many of which would have left for Christmas holidays or been about to.  On the plus side, there was a good splattering of amigos, plus some of the regulars who turn up every month.

Next up is my birthday set which I hope that you can all attend.  And my good friend Samantha’s birthday set too.

A bit of an odd one this as I’m playing the first hour, and the last hour.


Wednesday, 23 December 2015

James Winfield's Top 383 DJs List

It seems every other tin-pot organisation has a top 100 DJs poll nowadays, so I've decided to go one better...actually I've decided to go 283 better and have polled myself and only myself and here are the results.

Note that experience counts - those DJs which I've only discovered this year and have loved such as Roustam, are still fairly low down.  DJs that I may be tiring of such as Shonky, are still fairly high up.

383 Sharam Jey
382 Richie Hawtin
381 Modeselektor
380 John Digweed
379 Jamie XX
378 Dubfire
377 Behrouz
376 Wata Igarashi
375 Vitalic
374 Terry Costello
373 System Of Survival
372 Svreca
371 Special Case
370 Redshape
369 Mumdance
368 Miguel Campbell
367 Deep'a & Biri
366 YATE
365 Will Saul
364 Shadee
363 Peter Van Hoesen
362 Pete Tong
361 Pelle & Roon
360 Marco Carola
359 Lee Burridge
358 Kamran Sadeghi
357 K Civ
356 Joseph Capriati
355 James Zabiela
354 Isherwood
353 Eli Verveine
352 Butch
351 Arcarsenal
350 Alin Crihan
349 Youngsta
348 Walker Bernard
347 Vonda7
346 tIJN
345 Thyladomid
344 Stacey Pullen
343 Slow Hands
342 Ramon Tapia
341 Pawas
340 Nicolas Lutz
339 Narcis
338 Mr C
337 Mike Gervais
336 Martinez
335 Marco Shuttle
334 Luciano
333 Lowris
332 Lot.te
331 Lee Foss
330 Joeski
329 Jasper James
328 Iain Taylor
327 Herodot
326 Gwenan
325 Francesco Farfa
324 Francesco De Luca
323 Florian Kupfer
322 Dusty Kid
321 CMYK
320 Youandewan
319 Weg
318 VLADA
317 Tin Man
316 Tanner Ross
315 Sea
314 Sander Baan
313 Saboar
312 Robin Ordell
311 Pinch
310 Phil Moffa
309 Oliver Huntemann
308 Mo'Funk
307 Mind Against
306 Leisure Muffin
305 Kerri Chandler
304 John Selway
303 Job Jobse
302 Jay Lumen
301 Jan Blomqvist
300 Gunnar Haslam
299 Einzelkind
298 DJ Three
297 DJ Jus-Ed
296 Detlef
295 Deetron
294 Dasha Rush
293 Darius Syrossian
292 Daniele Baldelli
291 Chaim
290 Capulet
289 Ben Pearce
288 Barem
287 Azimute
286 Anrilov
285 Anja Schneider
284 Alejandro Vivanco
283 Agoria
282 Adam Touch
281 Tama Sumo
280 Steve Lawler
279 Solomun
278 Skream
277 Sheild
276 Rayo
275 Prins Thomas
274 Pancho Piedra
273 Olga Korol
272 Okain
271 October
270 Norman Nodge
269 Lo Shea
268 Lauhaus
267 Kode9
266 Jamie Jones
265 Italoboyz
264 Graze
263 DJ Masda
262 Dave Clarke
261 Dani Caserani
260 Cessegrain
259 Ben Nott
258 Andre Galluzzi
257 ANA
256 Ame
255 Tiger & Woods
254 SIT
253 Recondite
252 Rampa
251 Rafa Barrios
250 Omar-S
249 Nick Monaco
248 Maya Jane Coles
247 Matt John
246 Mariano Mateljan
245 Marc Houle
244 Kenneth Christiansen
243 Julio Bashmore
242 Joris Voorn
241 Jacq
240 Derrick Carter
239 David Morales
238 Dan Plume
237 Dan Lively
236 Crihan
235 Amin Ravelle
234 Vess
233 Thugfucker
232 Noir
231 Nicole Moudaber
230 Mathias Kaden
229 Martinez Brothers
228 Jimmy Edgar
227 Jay Haze
226 Jan Krueger
225 Hot Since 82
224 Tim Sharpe
223 Samantha Bond
222 Hans Bouffmyhre
221 Gus & Bonso
220 Gavin Herlihy
219 Efdemin
218 Dustin Zahn
217 D'Julz
216 DeWalta
215 Curses
214 Ben Vedren
213 2000 And One
212 STL
211 Sandrien
210 Ray Okpara
209 Pedro
208 Los Soruba
207 Kashawar
206 Ion Ludwig
205 David Labeij
204 Chevel
203 Call Super
202 Boddika
201 Blond:Ish
200 Ben UFO
199 Andrew James Gustav
198 Sasha
197 Rui Da Silva
196 Prosumer
195 Molly
194 M.A.N.D.Y
193 Kollectiv Turmstrasse
192 K.atou
191 Jane Fitz
190 DJ Sneak
189 C.Love
188 Brodinski
187 Anthony Parasole
186 Ali Tillett
185 Vera
184 Ralf Kollmann
183 Primarie
182 Martin Buttrich
181 Luke VB & Tim Red
180 Gary Beck
179 Droog
178 DJ T
177 Bowler
176 Andrey Pushkarev
175 Yuka
174 Simon Baker
173 Ryan Crosson
172 Perc
171 Loquace
170 Konstantin
169 Jackmaster
168 Ian F
167 Hold Youth
166 Dorian Paic
165 Click Box
164 Alex Under
163 Voigtmann
162 Sucui
161 Sarah Myers
160 Monika Ross
159 Louie Fresco
158 Hermanez
157 Fumiya Tanaka
156 Esther Duijn
155 Dario D'Attis
154 Conforce
153 Chris Tietjen
152 Zev
151 Visionquest
150 Terry Francis
149 Ralph Lawson
148 Mr G
147 Mirko Loko
146 Michael Mayer
145 Kate Simko
144 Kabale Und Liebe
143 Huxley
142 Eddie Fowkes
141 Dixon
140 Detroit Swindle
139 Anthony Naples
138 Alexkid
137 The Mole
136 Steffi
135 Sleeparchive
134 Robert James
133 Richy Ahmed
132 Midland
131 Matthew Dear
130 Andy Knowles
129 Tobi Neumann
128 Stephan Bodzin
127 Roger Gerressen
126 Mano Le Tough
125 Cap
124 Piticu
123 Matt Powell
122 Archie Hamilton
121 Scuba
120 Muzzy
119 Laurent Garnier
118 Chris Liebing
117 Shoon
116 Roustam
115 Dark Matter
114 Cirillo
113 Art Department
112 Miss Jools
111 Miss I
110 Le Loup
109 Haruka
108 Ellen Allien
107 William Kouam Djoko
106 Shaun Reeves
105 RAHA
104 Nu Zau
103 Laurine Frost
102 Ferro
101 Emi
100 Danny Tenaglia
99 Catz n Dogz
98 Sascha Dive
97 Nicolas Jaar
96 Mosca
95 Posh
94 Matthias Tanzmann
93 Giorfio Gigli
92 Andrew Weatherall
91 Seuil
90 Rick Maia
89 Eats Everything
88 DVS1
87 Cabanne
86 Azari & III
85 Tiefschwarz
84 Dubtil
83 Damian Lazarus
82 Nyno & J.P. Sievert
81 Luc Ringeisen
80 Frank & Tony
79 Robag Wruhme
78 Ernesto Ferreyra
77 Cesar Merveille
76 Franco Cinelli
75 Troy Pierce
74 Rich NXT
73 Julien Chaptal
72 Ivan Smagghe
71 Guti
70 Cuartero
69 Mathew Jonson
68 Matei Tulbure
67 Black Coffee
66 Apollonia
65 Iain Kemz
64 Davide Squillace
63 Subb-an
62 Laura Jones
61 Cera Alba
60 Timo Maas
59 The Black Madonna
58 Petre Inspirescu
57 Heidi
56 Nick Curly
55 Dana Ruh
54 Mihai Popoviciu
53 Ben Klock
52 Dan Ghenacia
51 Chris Lattner
50 Andrew Grant
49 Mark Henning
48 Melon
47 Danny Daze
46 Bill Patrick
45 Zip
44 Luna City Express
43 Shlomi Aber
42 Bruno Pronsato
41 Rossko
40 Magda
39 Loco Dice
38 Julian Perez
37 Carl Craig
36 Rodhad
35 DJ Koze
34 Alexandra
33 Julietta
32 Tale Of Us
31 Margaret Dygas
30 Shonky
29 Levon Vincent
28 Konrad Black
27 Maayan Nidam
26 Rhadoo
25 Raresh
24 Guy Gerber
23 Cassy
22 Wolf & Lamb
21 Len Faki
20 Move D
19 Priku
18 Cristi Cons
17 Adam Shelton
16 Maceo Plex
15 Bella Sarris
14 Marcel Dettmann
13 Soul Clap
12 Seth Troxler
11 Sonja Moonear
10 Dinky
9 Steve Bug
8 Sven Vath
7 Seb Zito
6 Nina Kraviz
5 tINI
4 Enzo Siragusa
3 Barac
2 Craig Richards
1 Ricardo Villalobos

Thoughts?

Wednesday, 25 November 2015

Contradictions Of A DJ Ego

I was really looking forward to Friday night.  Not only did I get to DJ the last set, which was a chance to put things right after the only other time I did the last set and cleared the floor (circa February/March), it was also my first night out for a month and most important, we had booked a DJ whom I greatly admire, Iain Kemz.

Not only a really sound guy and a good friend, but musically plays what I absolutely love.

Given my floor-clearing the last time I did the last set, and the likely high imbibition’s of alcohol, I practised more than ever.  I had my first three tracks sorted and a vague plan.  I had CDs marked with tracks that I wanted to play.  I practiced my set on at least 3 occasions.  This is very unusual for me.

Not that I don’t normally want to practice, but studying comes first and as the week goes on I get more tired by time I get home.

So I felt prepared.  However I wasn’t prepared for mixing my first track into outgoing vinyl.  Suddenly I realised I had no numbers to guide me.  Those that DJ regularly will know that you can DJ by numbers when using CDs, and I do tend to when fucked, at least for the first few tracks until I'm in the groove, excuse the cliche.

I wasn’t fucked on Friday, but I certainly wasn’t sober.  And the first mix didn’t go brilliantly.


I did then settle into it and the next tracks mixed in ok – sometimes very nicely, but I was unsettled and it was a matter of time before I fucked up again.

Normally what happens is after a few mixes, I relax and smile, and feel at home.  I never felt relaxed or at home all set.

Part of my problem was the age of some of the tracks I was attempting to play – older tracks don’t always have such a consistent and reliable BPM, and call for quicker mixing.

I’d say a third of my mixes were bad, a third acceptable and a third were good.

Needless to say, the more mistakes I made, the more I didn’t enjoy it.  I’m kind of looking back on it in shame.

However the feedback was contradictory, with plenty of good feedback, plenty of people afterwards telling me I played well, plenty of people saying they loved my music.

I had also been a little spooked out before hand because it suddenly got quite a bit busier 10-15 minutes before I started, and I heard, or thought I heard people saying they were there to see, James Winfield.  It might be imagination, it might be my DJ ego, but I think people might have been there to see me.

In fact I know at least some were, as some people told me to my face, one random even messaged me during the day.  I’m not exactly sure how this can be the case.

Whether they will be back after some of my abysmal mixing I have doubts!

I did finish on the below track, which means a lot to me at the moment:


The night as a whole is clearly growing.  More friends come down each month (though this month more to do with the pulling power of Iain and Ashley), I see and speak to the same regulars every month, we have increasing amounts of Spanish it seems (one even had a haircut to rival me).

It is getting busier much earlier than normal, and stays busier longer than it used to.  This could have been a tricky night with cold weather forecast and it not quite yet being Christmas party season but it was easily another success.

There were some sound system imperfections again with it being quiet at the back and too bass-heavy at the front, but not a lot we can do about that on the night…the Turtle need to sort that themselves, one assumes someone has been twiddling with the amplifier with the wide range of events that the room hosts.

So I look back having had a really good night, having enjoyed the sequin shoes but frustrated that I really missed an opportunity then.  The last time I DJ'ed fucked I just about pulled it off, and I was way more wasted that time.

Next time will be as close to perfection as I can manage.  It will be.  It has to be.

Tuesday, 10 November 2015

The Economics Of DJing

I’ve just ordered another box of 50 blank CDRs and it has got me thinking about how much my hobby costs.

So they were £7.50 on Ebay.  TDK.  I remember buying TDK cassettes.  I have my doubts over the quality but maybe I should put those cassettes out of my brain.

I do buy 2-3 packs a year, easily.

I seem to need new headphones every year – although lesson learnt – never ever let anyone else use them unless you 100% trust them and always keep an eye on them.  Do not trust DJs that you do not know.  Currently I have cheap headphones, and boy don’t I know it with the rattle in my ears whenever they are on anything but bedroom level volume.

I am hoping to be able to afford a new decent pair next year.  And I will paint flowers on them so nobody wants to steal them.

Of course then there is the hardware to learn the craft.  I spent £1,200 originally on a mixer and CDJs.  I intend on buying technics next year, and will need a CD stand so my CDJs can fit above them, so I’m probably talking not too far off a grand again.  Plus I’ll either need to stabilise my desk (I broke it when moving) or buy a new desk.

I know I should buy my tunes but I don’t.  However this will change next year when I start buying vinyl.

Then there is the cost of going out.  Train fares, drink, food and any extras – the cost of a normal night out except I get a few free drinks.

But whatever it costs, when I get behind the decks and I feel the satisfaction of the first mix, all my investment is worth it – in fact, my investment is inconsequential.  It’s love.

When it is something you love doing, then the amount it costs doesn't matter - though that doesn't mean I will play for free!  Unless I really like you.

I am really lucky to have the residency that I have, and not have to whore myself out for free in the hope that someone one day might take pity on me and give me two free drinks tokens.

And speaking of which (the residency), I'll see you all there on Friday 20th November.  It's going to be a big one - a bit of a Mango re-union.


But who is hosting the after-party?