I had played a bit but my first proper gig was for a friends 21st - It was in a field in Oxfordshire and there was a great crowd a big bonfire and pretty good soundsystem ... after that it went down hill... this was real early days of raving!
The bad news started when I saw where we were Djing - in a little shed with no lighting.
Well I say no lighting - actually there were five strobe lights tied around the entrance so what you actually saw was like a strange old black and white movie all jumpy and stuttering, the lights were spaced about in such a way that the decks gave the impression they were teleporting around in a circle as the lights strobed. I felt pretty giddy just going in.
Inside there were no technics but instead an antique DJ console with two rotary nobs instead of a crossfader!
Oh and none of the four DJs had headphones so we had to really stare at the strobing jumping flickering decks in order to try and place the needle as close to the groove as we could so it would start on a beat - the concentration involved with this coupled with the strobes made me feel really sick.
Unbelieveably the spirit of the times got us through - the music was so different to anything else at the time that everyone danced and cheered like I was grandmaster flash!
Now they would probably upturn the decks and insist on playing 80s hits off their iphones ...
Rave on & Good luck - it cant be any worse than that set up
