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hugopal

I always found the Sasha and Digweed stalkers quite an odd bunch. They sometimes travel to 3 different locations to watch either of them, on a single weekend. Then they parade the ground under T-Shirts like a badge of honour . I just got back from Sasha and Digweed in Glasgow. I couldn’t do that 3 nights on the bounce. And whenever you see them in a club, they’re always miserable as fuck. I would rather lose 100 gigs to experience experience Sasha and Digweed in the 90’

Mad_Cyril he’s in the wrong country really - he should be lurking around South America - all he is going to get round here is us old blokes taking the piss out of him for being permanently ‘stoked’ whatever that means. That video of his event with Danny Howells was a bit sad really. then again he’s done a couple of good if obscure interviews - i liked the one with Omid 16B, but it’s not as if he can ask any relevant questions because he did not really live it at the time. then again maybe i’m just a bit of a miserable cunt pissing on his dreams of …what, some sort of industry job i suppose.

    Mad_Cyril He’s the final nail in the coffin for prog. It’s like Ant & Dec becoming Death Metal afficianado’s - Prog wasn’t exactly cool to start with, now that we have a low calorie kids TV presenter being ‘blown away’ by the sub-standard nonsense that passes for prog these days, it’s about as cool as genital warts.

      ![](https://) He reminds me of ‘overly attached girl’ as soon as he’s within puking distance of a DJ

      Sasha fan boys have been there as long as I can remember. Fruits like B. Blood stood with a raging lob on, gawping at him from 3 feet away, even back in the early nineties. It was rare then though. I’ve got a close friend who was weirdly obsessed with him too. Unhealthily obsessed. I can’t even begin to tell you some of the weird stunts he pulled.
      Weirdo obsessive Sepo’s take the biscuit by taking it to a whole different dimension of odd. You only have to have seen inside that Facebook page of theirs to see how utterly fucking cult like odd it is.
      The diggers fan boys are a relatively new thing in comparison. SimonR was probably the first proper UK diggers fanboy, he’s the British equivalent of SP but only has eyes for JD. Full on shameless man-love-man fan boy adoration. He was at the time the only person who was posting weekly pics over his socials and message boards following/stalking diggers around the globe. All with his arm round him and getting frisky with it. You can still see him now, lurking round the dj booth well into his 50s. No one even comes close.
      Can’t recall diggers fanboys in early renaissance days in Mansfield at all. I think it probably crept in during the late 90s twilo days and early noughties. Now they are made up of Sepo’s who call it EDM, South Americans who lap up the whole cheesy accessible prog sound and the 40s-50s something Bedrock crowd. Sorry boys but it’s not made up is it ? The whole t-shirt crew spawned from Bedrock too. You know who you are. 😆

      My Brother (a hardened clubber in his day) at Bedrock at MOS 2017.

      “Where’s all the fucking Birds” 😆

        I’m quite looking forward to a Super Progressive, Jaded Clubber, Roger Cook style expose. ‘Hello Super Progressive, what is good. Today we go under cover and expose the Jaded Clubbers. We traveled all the way to Australia, to expose underworld capo Dermot, let’s see what happened when I met him on a Sydney golf course. 🔨

        Dan My Brother (a hardened clubber in his day) at Bedrock at MOS 2017.

        “Where’s all the fucking Birds” 😆

        Lol, fair!