The Head of Rothchild machine is tuned up with a full tank of gas heading into the weekend covering ground from DC to Damascus.
FRIDAY the HOR flag will be waving proudly on U Street as Smudge and I will be throwing down at Velvet Lounge with our good friend RSK from Pittsburgh. NO COVER, You know crazy things get at Velvet. PEEP THE EVENT PAGE.
SATURDAY Keeping the U street steam going we have DENMAN flexing on the U Street Music Hall’s sound system alongside Clicks N Whistles (TnA Records) and Depressed Buttons (Mad Decent). Here is everything you need to know about Saturday including a brand new mini mix from DENMAN.
If you’re not in DC we still have a fucking rager for you. Our own Phetish P is playing at a warehouse rave in Damascus called Soundscape Part II. The stories I’ve been told about the first one seem life changing so I’m looking forward to hanging out up that way. I may OR may not be djing (wink wink) and there may or may not be RAVE BACON there. Go to the Facebook Event page for all of the details.
Interestingly enough, a few days ago, footage from a gothic/industrial night popped up on the ole HOR, and intrigue ran through the site faster than heroin through a trust fundee’s veins. What many of the HOR legions didn’t know was that they had stepped into the black hornet’s nest of DIY industrial dance videos. This is taking the word “viral” to a whole different level…..And that’s where I come in.
To get my taint all frothy for this post, I’m listening to And One’s “Panzermensch,” at this very moment. Yes, gothic industrial is a whole other country, as is its bizarre memery of plastic hair tossing dance youtube fodder. These people are like if suburban Taco Bell fans escaped from their birth inside a Rockstar Game. Here, then, is my first installment on this subject, of which, plans are murky, but I will devote another post entirely to gas masked dance video’s to Eisenfunk’s “Pong.” (No, I won’t link to it. You’ll just have to wait and find out…)
So, as you all settle in with your 8 balls, to prepare for a forgettable evening out on the town, let’s go over a few Pointer Sister worthy new moves, shall we?……
According to this little gem, it’s an introductory tutorial on how to dance to industrial music. What do we learn from this video? If you are going to make a tutorial on dancing to industrial, you should probably actually be able to do that first. This guy spends most of his film debut trying to remember where he is in space and time, (as well as navigating a pair of pants stolen from the set of, “Killer Clowns From Outer Space.”)
Now that you’re all warmed up, let’s moved on to something a little more advanced, shall we? Here we have a gothdustrial in its native setting of a cozy suburban spare room, with tasteful all white bathroom off to the right. You will have to get your own Mortal Combat stormtrooper outfit, but try to keep up with the sinister hand gestures. You never know when you’ll need to be dramatic while pointing to the big bite you’re trying to order. (And, in case you’re wondering, no, the colors aren’t changing. You just got dosed with Simba.)
Too much, too soon you say? Slow down you say? Ok, ok, let’s get back to the basics, and talk about how you can develop your own Blade extra party sequence man00verz. First, you should probably dress like Cyndi Lauper getting attacked by birthday ribbon. Next, remember, industrial dancing is serious, and you need to spend as many hours in the day doing these emphatic thrusts as you can. DO THIS IN PUBLIC AND AT RESTAURANTS!
Ok, now that we’ve had some real tae kwon do, and a heart to heart, let’s get some friends involved shall we? It’s important to always have a properly retarded cyborg nazi to get down in the club with. This is important because your posse is what makes you look good. And what makes you look good, is what ultimately will get you laid. (Please FF past the unbearable talking on this one….)
I think it’s time for you to take your new found skillset to the streets, and show the world what luxuriously plump arms you have:
Don’t be afraid to experiment with new settings and styles:
Finally, remember, Industrial dancing is serious. If you have enough heart, and funny, clown pants, you too can form your own dance crew, and take over the world. Then your father will finally respect you:
Don’t forget to practice these sweet moves while skipping math class. Until next time, keep your hair dreaded, your pants puffy, your goggles glowing, and your sense of self-awareness in a total void…..
Exciting news! Nobody died! But I heard super high cholesterol and clogged arteries are silent killers and something you won’t discover until it’s way too late and you’re lying on a cold hospital stretcher surrounded by strange doctors who have no idea what to do with your fat, dying heart. With that being said, it wouldn’t be Reed Rothchild’s Birthday Celebration if it didn’t include twenty-two pounds of bacon, sixty pieces of assorted fried chicken parts, and racks on racks on raaacks…of ribs. I made it out of Moombacon Massive alive with great news: bacon, fried chicken, and ribs all taste better when they are consumed in the club. Just as I thought. Thank the Holy Rothchild.
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Just in case any of us were concerned with a healthy heart, which I doubt any of us were because our brains were sloshing around our skulls in a pool of PBR and Ed Hardy Champagne, we were able to work off a lot of those calories on the dance floor. Lucky for us, Reed Rothchild compiled a super official line-up of some of his dopest DJ friends to keep everything rage-tastic.
DC!!!
Once everyone was well-fed and on their way to optimal intoxication, DC’s Denman (Destination), Baltimore’s Uncle Jesse (Crossfaded Bacon) and James Nasty (Physical Education) built up the night to its pinnacle with some of their finest dubstep, moombahton, and Baltimore club tunes. Then Baltimore’s King Tutt and Scottie B (Unruly Records), Keenan & Smudge (R&R), and Reed Rothchild himself straight killed the latter part of the evening with MOAR BANGERS.
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Hopefully we’re all still alive next year to celebrate Reed Rothchild’s born-day with more gr33zy, fried foods. But until then, keep your eyes on Head of Rothchild for more details about our forthcoming Internet Takeover. More Photos from MOOMBACON MASSIVE ARE HERE
As the morning sky becomes swarmed with dark clouds over a red castle around 12th St in DC, flames begin to rise from the bowels of hell for the Prince of Darkness himself, Denman has just finished baking some delicious, vegan friendly, Christ despising chocolate chip cookies. Denman A.K.A. Winleach666 just threw his hat into the blog ring officially, by starting Error-Vizon. The site is new but he is no rookie when it comes to writing and blogging. Denman has wrote for many blogs in the past and is currently one of the men behind the curtains over at Tittsworth.com.
To help kickoff the site, he put together a mi….wait, well….He didn’t do a DJ mix? But he actually did do one and it’s dope. It’s called “Not a DJ mix Vol 1″ I had a chance to listen to it on a lazy, Schiavo like Sunday and enjoyed it from start to finish. Great chill mix of quality tunes mixed perfectly and I got that shit for you right HERE
Bong! It’s downloadable to take with you as well. Show your boy some love and support by giving it a spin. Don’t do it for me, DEFINETLY don’t do it for Jesus, but do it for darkness itself. It’s going to give you that warm fuzzy feeling like when you root for the bad guy in the movie.
So get up on it and head over to our new friends over at Error-Vizon, Full H.O.R. Support.
Get an early start to the weekend while hating your day job Friday Morning. The wobble ruckus is coming to Adams Morgan at DISTRICT for Face off 3! HAVOCNDEED & HELICOPTER SHOWDOWN will be in the building while Obeyah and I wave the hometown DC flag. The Bass faces will be epic as you are sure to see grown men Pink Sock while feasting on delicious, extra fatty BASS. Here is the FACEBOOK EVENT PAGE FOR MORE INFO. See you there, Bong.
If you make it to work the next day your probably going to be hating life up until you get off. As a veteran in the DC party game you already know that once you get home, take a nice power nap then head over to the 9:30 Club Back Bar and get right back into the game. I’m hella excited to be playing $weat$hop with Denman AKA Satans little Helper who will be doing vegan friendly seances on the dance floor. If you are driving from Maryland or VA just look for the dark clouds circling around and that will guide you to the 930 Club. Remember the back bar is on the side of the 930 Club. Starts late and closes late. You know how we do. For more info and certified self proclaimed street cred, check out the FACEBOOK EVENT PAGE HERE
Saturday night is gearing up to be a fun one and I don’t even have to blow smoke up your ass about it either even if I’m playing there. A solid lineup of just about every DJ in DC so how can you go wrong? So you went hard as fuck on New Years Eve, that tells me your between the ages of 18-25 No worries, your young just like Wolverine, your body heals fast so come on down once you wake up, go to the gym, and get things done around the house cause thats what you young kids do. Now for those who are older, I myself is included in this 26 and up demographic are all probably going to sleep most of the day, maybe hit Taco Bell in the afternoon and be on the fence all day about going out since we drank too much Friday and as you know, we don’t recover as fast. DONT WORRY, U Street Music Hall has got us covered. The Club is giving away a free Pho Dog and a Bloody Mary and im not talking about Jesus’ wife. So no matter what age you are, actually wait, fuck that could get us in trouble….If your 18 and up, grab your second wind and come down to Uhall Saturday night. We’ll take care of the “Fun” part. Bring your liver and dancing shoes. I know you’re going to be there all night but here are the set times in case anybody is wondering. See you there!
Mr. Bonkerz 10-1020
Discoslutt 1020-1040
Xiao Yang 1040-11
Ratt Moze 11-1120
BlakeNine 1120-1140
Uncle Jesse 1140-12
Billy The Gent 12-1220
Harry Ranson 1220-1240
Lisa Frank 1240-1
Reed Rothchild 1-120
Dimitris George 120-140
Jackie O. 140-2
Denman 2-220
DSauce 220-240