Na bijna alle streams van darkraver te hebben geluisterd deed RU-vid en suggestie voor jou. Zeer goede suggestie 🎉 Ik zie jullie ook samen wel een stream doen.. De meeste donderdagen live uit the batcave. 😊
29:33 wauw zenith!!! Ik ben al abo van je, maar deze set vind ik magnifiek!! De duistere knallers van toen, welke je nu haast niet meer hoort, thx Sketler 👌🏼
Trac X in sporthallenzuid fok deze mix doet me denken aan al die gekke nachten had deze track ook op vinyl heb alles aan een rotterdamer verkocht voordat ik naar het buitenland verhuisde gr uit zweden
Man your mixes are incredible, specially enjoyed Der Toten x Danse Macabre, both on my collection, you have such a good taste! :D Also Black Alienation, and Flowers of Intelligence, there aren't much producers at the level of Zenith, such a loss for the music scene
Op zn engels maar eens: Hardcore never dies, but in a way sadly it did There is something about those oldschool classic that the generations after failed to reproduce Every new(old) track shined in simplicity while being unique and creating it's own emotion, it's own atmosphere Going to the parties (i refuse to call them "raves") was a unique experience every single time again, its own dimension, something for you alone with your hundreds or sometimes thousand close strangers, something i guess only previously experienced by the woodstock generation before us Entering a pounding hall filled with well known strangers, bouncing with some guy or girls hand on you head, your hand on another's I didn't know your name, but i remembered your face, i saw you everywhere and i respected you as you respected me, the perfect strangers and we jumped together, shaked hands, touched heads every single weekend "Bass moe je nie horuh, die moet je voeluh" The drugs were a part, but they were pure and no alcohol It wasn't about the drugs, the drugs were just fuel to keep you going to the max, to experience this unique sensation to the fullest To the outside we were aggressive insane madmen, often called nazis Mocked at first, intriguing to many later on but never understood, unless you were a part of it But on the inside i never experienced so much love, so much respect, so much acceptance and tolerance for each other For years this was my life, just moving from party to party It made me a good person and it's an experience that will never be recreated "Late Oldschool" and Newschool was ok and fun, but seemed liked mostly the drone to keep the beat going, to keep pushing the BPMs, it took away the peaks and lows, the identity Real Oldschool when done right was a ride, a trip trough your extremes, a rollercoaster of emotion with heart tearing melodies and extreme climaxes build out of pure simplicity Thank you every DJ, every visitor, every Gabber that i knew but didn't know for giving me the time of my life Thank you Hardcore, even old and broken you still have your mark proudly tattooed on my arm, still no hairs on my head My Aussies and Nike AirMax still me most prized and respected possessions Just listening to these Oldschool sets make me feel alive and young again in a world that feels as if it went cold and insane Parkzichts, Thunderdomes, Hellbounds, Hellraisers, Mystery Lands and Digital Overdoses, i left my soul there long ago and it's still jumping on For me, Hardcore never died Sketler, thanks for the fresh mixes with the old stuff! It is great to find playlists of the old Classics but nothing beats a DJ who could sew them together into a journey Always Hardcore!
