Thursday, August 23, 2007

GOOD TIMES: THE DANCEHALL THAT NEVER WAS

So my dancehall party never happened because I wasn't really feeling a dancehall vibe from last night's crowd. Boo hoo. The good news is that I'll be back at Eastern Bloc tonight (Thursday) just in case you're DYING to hear Sean Paul or something. Come say hey.


Emily dropped by fresh off her birthright trip to Israel. She tried to talk Israeli-Palestinian politics with me and I was like, ummm, I'm working.


The hotness that is Eddie made a rare Good Times appearance. Now he's en route to Miami for a week to chill with his Cuban-American hombres.


Such white teeth! Such manicured eyebrows! Such short, neat dark hair! I totally don't get the tshirt though.


Baby (Run DM) C, sporting vintage 80s couture. I was like, snazzy jacket and he was all, it's from the Gap!


Happy birthday Chris (right)! Apparently 30 is the year of the tie-dye for Chris.


Kevin is looking more and more Russian by the minute. He graciously offered to help out with photo duties last night since my co-DJ Jimmy is stuck in a hurricane or something.


Totally hunky, but why is everyone wearing a sports coat? I feel like the girl on the right could have been on Emily's birthright trip to Israel as well. Just a hunch.


Yahoo Serious.


These two look all dazed and confused, probably because they were expecting to hear Shaggy all night.


Since I didn't get to leave the DJ booth or take any pictures, there are certain people who eluded me the whole night like brown and browner here.


Michael Ackil (say that three times fast) came all the way from Canton, MA to hear me spin. We're counting down the days till he moves back to New York City this fall.


Ken, Jordan and Chaz (from left) kept me company for a good portion of the night. Chaz runs an amazing blog called Chazology (currently under construction) where I basically get all my music.


It's been pretty rainy in New York the past five days, which is maybe why people feel like they have to wear their hood up, even indoors.


Troy (right) and Ludo, discussing important topics of our time such as Manhunt.


Cheer up! The party is called Good Times, not Sour Times.


This guy has a very boy-next-door look to him in a New York kind of way.


EVA majorly saved my life with photo duties, so I can't say anything mean about his eye shadow, cut-off shirt, deep V and suspenders. Thank you EVA!


Did Kylie Minogue sneak in and out of the bar last night to post with Marc? You be the judge.


Cunts! Jaime (right) is looking svelte, maybe because he's headed up to P-Town for three weeks. We'll miss you gurl!


This one is a sweetheart but sort of threw me off with his leather gloves (not pictured) and his Daddy Yankee reggaeton request.


You know, my pictures are almost always sequential and you can always tell precisely when everyone is suddenly really really drunk, such as this picture here.


"NO! I'M IN THE BACK! NEAR THE STINKY BATHROOMS."


This one was standing right in front of me for like, an hour and couldn't tell if it was a cute guy or cute girl. Actually, I still can't.


EVA told me to note how creepy this guy was because he was following people around the bar or something sketchy like that. I can't remember now because I was drinking and DJing and chatting simultaneously.


Hunky and hunkier.


I'm guessing he's Swedish cuz of the long hair.


Mike (right) is like, "Dave, if you say one more thing about how I live with my parents at age 31, you'll have a drink spilled all over you for the second week in a row."


Who do these two keep calling on the phone?!!


Patrick (right) went to the same college as me and dated the same guy as me but I only met him for the first time two weeks ago when he accused me of not photographing him at my party because of his looks.


WHY IS THIS GUY WEARING AN IPOD!?!?!??!?!?


The love of my life that is Ann Talley brightened up everyone's evening , including Chaz's.


Disco balls are like the year-round version of mistletoes when you're out at a bar--everyone just wants to kiss beneath 'em.


Kevin and Kevin, cash in hand, ready to par-tayyyyyyy.


Look who it is! Former Good Times go-go boy I. Will Bone, pretending to spin on the 1's and 2's. Bone is back in party mode (with his clothes on of course) and hoping to see you out next Wednesday at Eastern Bloc.

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And don't forget. I'm DJing again tonight, Thursday, at Eastern Bloc, 10pm. See you there.

4 comments:

Mike Meg said...

Confusing-T-Shirt Owner (photo #3) sez:
I'd originally designed the "Sortie-shirt" to show the two guys together holding hands and exiting (a homo bar???? eww) with the arrow pointing towards a bed (not James). It looked a little busy, though, so I cut the bed--and apparently the joke. Will reconfigure for reprinting; thanks for the tip-off and for all your awesome sets. Keep rockin' the Bloc!

Anonymous said...

where's that other dj

Sparber said...

He was traveling somewhere exotic and partying in the midst of hurricane dean. He'll be back this Wednesday. Fear not.

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