Dad Trax: JD Twitch – Is It All Over The Place?

The Paradise Garage yesterday

Quality bit of spanking new music, courtesy of Certified Dad Hero and (if you exclude ‘Tiger Tim’ Stevens) Scotland’s greatest DJ, Keith McIvor, aka JD Twitch, of Optimo and Pure fame. This is really a loose cover version of the Arthur Russell prog-disco classic, Loose Joints – Is It All Over My Face? It would slip nicely into any mid tempo house set, but the minor key pad and piano motif is very reminiscent of early UK rave house – straight off the Pure dance floor, in other words. The tune gets a proper release on October 29th, by the way.

Talking of dance floors, there’s Colin with a tie on, there in the video, demonstrating an admirably loose-jointed style of Dad Dancing. We would need to be a bit careful about exhibiting that amount of spine-bending these days as we’d be liable to put our back out, so hats off. We last bumped into Colin pulling similar moves in a sweaty Glasgow basement with yet another Dad Hero, Andrew Weatherall, on the decks, who was displaying a massive beard at the time.

And talking of facial hair. There’s a lady with a moustache in there too. That’s another of our boxes ticked. If they’d got her smoking a cigar we’d be in Dad Heaven.

The video has been put together by one Guy Veale who has been looming on the edges (and sometimes in the middle) of this particular Dad’s entire raving career. He’s even in one of our favourite Dad Rock bands, the raucous Big Ned. Check them out, they totally rock. There’s Guy on the bass. They’ve got some new shit on the cards soon too.

Anyway, here Guy’s showing off his video making abilities using nothing more fancy than a Nokia bloody phone. Who would have thought that people would be using phones to make music videos? It’s the future.

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Dad Dancing: Scooter Rave

A group of young ruffians from the low countries doing their best to confuse the local neighbourhood watch.

These kids are probably too young to be dads but they are certainly embarrassing. Sure beats looting though.

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Dad Trax: The Orb and Alan Parker Urban Warrior – Grey Clouds

What were the skies like when you were young? I dunno. Grey, monotonous.

Simon Munnery is a clever and funny comedian. We saw his League Against Tedium show at the Edinburgh festival 10 years ago and laughed a lot.

Here he is in his Alan Parker Urban Warrior guise, having joined up with The Orb for some tomfoolery.

We used a snatch of it on our Hardcore Chillout. With hindsight we should have used a bit more as it’s barely enough to notice through the ambient haze.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h2qSvqrCNEk

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Dad Chat: sync or swim

We’ve heard a lot of talk around the interwebs along the lines of ‘a sync button is for morons’, often accompanied by sentiments like ‘vinyl is the only true way to listen to musics’ or ‘mp3s are for Nazis’, that kind of thing.

You may not be a DJ, so we’ll explain what a sync button is. When a DJ mixes two records together, he or she generally wants them to play at the same speed. Your traditional techno dad would achieve this using a pitch control on his Technics turntable. It is quite easy and quick once you know how. But it is subject to complicating factors, like too much beer.

Nowadays boffins have invented computer software that does this bit for you. You press a sync button. The beat is matched. It works quite well most of the time, though computers tend to be even less intelligent than dads and sometimes get it wrong. They are, however, less susceptible to beer.

If you think using a computer to beat match two tunes makes the music become less good, then you are a massive fanny.

Perhaps a more valid gripe is that vinyl is better than MP3s. It’s more real, has better sound quality. There is no doubting the fetishistic thrill of the shiny black plastic, the sound of the scratches, the huge sound of a loud pressing played over a sound system, the artwork, the objective reality of owning a solid chunk of matter that contains a recording.

Mp3s are shitty little metaphoric strings of numbers, they have cheapened and devalued music.

But you can’t carry 15,000 records on a memory stick.

So there it is – you are still a massive fanny.

You might even be American, and not understand the true meaning of the word. Like these people.

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Did you know we were once in the Guardian?

Ah those were the days.

There’s little Gary Barlow embarrassing himself.

Barlow

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Dadcast 12 – Dr Dempsey’s Acid Kitchen

Dempsey’s making dinner tonight, and he’s only got one ingredient: acid.

Sitting in his hipster kitchen he takes an angry excursion through techno old and new, united by the silver beastie.

He informs us he used Traktor, which for Dads used to the old 1210s is a bit like driving a Volvo with an automatic gearbox. Comfy.


More Dadcasts here by the way
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Major Problems – Flashback
Lone – Vulcan Mill Acid
DJ Pierre – ACiD (Pierre’s Acid Face Mix)
Untold – Luminous
John Carpenter – Escape From New York – Lory D Remix
Jan Driver – Army Of Mowers
Mike Ink – Polier
Aphex Twin – Windowlicker (Acid Edit)
Boddika – Acid jackson
Mundo Muzique – Acid Pandemonium
Underground Resistance – Final Frontier
Public Energy – Three Oh Three
Blawan – What You Do With What You Have
DMX Krew – Bass Drop
Rebolledo – Super Vatos
Green Velvet – Explorer
S’Express – Hey Music Lover (Techno Dads Vimto Edit)

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Techno Dads Technical Rider

When you book Techno Dads for your event, here’s what we need from you.

Technical Requirements

  • One dirty 4 way adapter. Must have beer stains.
  • 2x questionable Technics turntables that nobody has used for ages because everyone uses CDJs now.
  • Mixer – 2 working channels. Crackly crossfader, with only the metal prong sticking up as it has lost its knob. We’ll make our own knob with gaffer tape.
  • DJ booth – must have somewhere to put beer.

Performance requirements

  • A nun. We like the feeling of a nun.

Retro outfit option, part of the Deluxe service

Hospitality arrangements

  • Meat. Dads love meat.
  • Beer. Plenty of it. Dads love beer.
  • Accomodation: It is NOT FUNNY to put a bottle of amyl nitrate under our nose while we are sleeping on your couch.
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Dad’s Day: The Fall – Big New Prinz

Mark E Smith - we appreciate his jumper

Belated Dad’s Day ditty from certified Dad Hero and BHS fashion icon Mark E Smith, here sporting a natty purple polo neck tucked into his trousers. His missus at the time, Brix Smith, looks like a porn star version of Dolly Parton. She’s gurning at the camera in a way that suggests she really enjoys being in such a cool band, despite wearing a bright green shiny frilly blouse.

Big New Prinz is from our favourite Fall era in the late 80s, when they’d gone a bit ‘poppy’ in the parlance of Fall fans…Tho it doesn’t bear much resemblance to Rihanna. It does have a lolloping Glitter-stomp groove and one of those filthy minor key riffs that The Fall do so well.

The lyrics are what make it ideal fodder to play loud on the stereo on Dad’s Day, but it’s also very effective for the all too common current phenomenon, the redundancy party. Or ‘The Redundo’ as we Glasgow dads call it.

check the record check the record check the guy’s track record. he. is. not. APPRECIATED.

We’ll drink the long draught to that. A LOT. And then jump up and down. Pointing. Always pointing.

This is the third Anthony H Wilson clip we’ve featured recently. Feck knows why. Guess he was involved in a lot of good telly clips.

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Dad Dancing: DJ Peter Hook

Hooky demonstrates the ‘pointing’ technique

Famous for pursing his lips while holding his bass guitar far too near the ground, and for having hair that looks like he is permanently driving a convertible at high speed, Hooky has recently transformed himself into the most embarrassing Dad in the world, for which we salute him. Most dads can only aspire to his epic level of dadness.

We’ll gloss over the possibility that he is playing a mix CD he got free with a magazine he bought at a Tesco garage. DJ skills are overrated.

This is what all Techno Dads look like when drunk. He even accidentally cuts the volume, but Hooky doesn’t care. He takes it in his stride like a true dad.

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Dad Dancing: Tony Wilson and Paul Morley on the Tube

Tony Wilson was always the archetypal embarrassing dad in a jumper. He was a media twat, but with pretty good taste in music and interesting ideas about how to run a record label. All that has been documented elsewhere, though. It’s a shame there aren’t more media twats like him around today.

Anyway, here’s a mildly amusing clip from The Tube. It looks like it’s some sort of music industry/media shindig happening in the Hacienda, pre Madchester when it was still necessary to remind people in London that Manchester existed. We love how scared the presenter is.

Wilson is joined by the bizarrely self-conscious Paul Morley and a leering Peter Hook who looks like he dried his hair in a wind tunnel.

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