My name is Alexx (AKA DJ Xorcyst) and I am 25 years of age. Exploring a vast variety of ways to make music is one of my many passions. Music is emotion. I always enjoy witty and interesting communication in any form, so I cannot say such would be unwelcome. BUT, in most cases, I enjoy rambling about insignificant things. JOIN IN. My ambitions are many; I'm a seriously driven person. I will decline to discuss them all in detail here, but the bottom line is that I wish to be a person who is capable, sucessful, versatile (mood and task wise), adaptable, and respected. I'm NOT perfect. I make mistakes. I just try to be vigilant about my own mistakes and constantly aware that I need to watch for failures, adjust, and learn. The key, I believe, is understanding one is not infallible and doing everything you can to compensate for that. Randomness is what makes me "ME". Things of Olde, I love.
So yesterday my grandparents found a big box of old 78s that they’ve had in an attic for years, and wanted me to transfer them to CDs. Most were in pretty great shape, no cracks and few scratches. Lots of 1930s sweet/hot jazz, British big band & swing and a few Decca classical ones. This one had its label peeled/scratched off on the a side, on the reverse was a Parlophone march.
90% sure by playing it it’s unleashed some kind of 70 year old curse.
Oh my god D:
here’s a bad idea: listening to this in the dark by yourself