Seattle, Summer 1997
By Ariel Meadow Stallings
When I leftSeattle
last summer for the sunnier skies of California ,
it was in part because I was fed up with what I felt was a pathetic little
scene in a sleepy little city.
I wanted
to live in San Francisco , baby,
where DJs outnumber Dancers 3-to-1!
I
certainly wasn't disappointed, as my question on Friday switched from the
Seattleite's "Is there anything going on this weekend?" to the San
Franciscan's "Which amazing party am I going to have to miss because I'll
be at an even better one?"
Since my
return to Seattle , I have realized
that the party scene isn't pathetic, it's smart.
You see it's not that we can't throw Big Parties, it's that we don't
want to.
The scene here is focused on
more intimate, less expensive parties…sound familiar?
Many people who were around in California's
early days ("Well, kids, back in '91 we used to break into these abandoned
warehouses...") say that Seattle
harkens back to the Los Angeles and
San Francisco of yesteryear.
No, parties in Seattle
aren't as BIG and FLASHY and EXCITING as what's going on in SF and LA right
now.
What Seattle
lacks in size and glitz is redeemed through genuine enthusiasm on the behalf of
the promoters, diverse quality music by the DJs and a deep possessive love of
the community by the Dancers.
This summer saw some great parties at The Lish House ("Lish" being short for "Groovalicious") including La Verite Nue on July 11th, and one on the 4th of July where local favorite Masa spun an amazingly eclectic set that kept everyone dancing, and . Despite the sweaty sloped floor and brain-cell boiling temperatures, The Lish remains a belovedSeattle
space.
Since summer is the only time us
folks in the Pacific Northwest get to see the clear sky,
there have been lots of outdoor parties up in the Cascade Mountains .
For those who's cars could manage the drive up the boulder-strewn mountain
road, the Full Moon Gathering on July 19th was a total inspiration!
Imagine Dancing the night away in a wooded
grotto on the banks of a river under the shadow of surrounding cedar-covered
mountains.
You're Dancing
to some of the best acid house, breaks and trance and you're surrounded by an
amazingly diverse crowd ranging from glowstick-wielding high school sophomores
to 45-year-old bearded organic farmers who look like they should be smoking
bowls with my parents.
What a blessed
treat!
(And 20 Raver
Nostalgia Points for anyone who remembers the then-ATOI Full Moon Gathering in
the spot last summer!)
The next weekend there was another free party in the mountains, and although the space wasn't as beautiful, the music was better with breakbeat DJs imported from LA and hard, jump-up/gimp-down jungle on the second set of decks. The only damper was that some losers (I'm ashamed to say that they were from my high school) brought several half-racks of beer and got so drunk and annoying that the promoters had to make an announcement asking everyone to put their alcohol away or else the party was going to get shut down. It was an unwelcome little 5-year high school reunion. Some people never learn that just a party in the mountains does not necessitate lots of Schmitts and belching around the campfire.
Now, in all my discussion of little intimate occasions, I should clarify thatSeattle does
have big parties.
There's generally a
Big Party a weekend.
Watch out if there
are two: competing promoters have been known to bust each other's parties.
Shame on you!
Big Parties are pretty easy to find out about...just go to one of the
underground record stores in town (Delicious Music and Platinum Records on
Capital Hill, Concepts in the University District, or Exotique downtown), chat
with a clerk and look for the BIG FLYERS, keeping in mind that "big"
flyers in Seattle are almost never bigger than the teasers in LA.
I went to a Big Party called Enlightenment on
July 26th at the USC warehouse, which is one of the few large spaces in Seattle .
The visuals by Luminosis were amazing, and
Sasha played a great set.
Unfortunately
the acoustics of the space were frustrating (it sucks when a good "BOOM-THUMPpatta-BOOM-THUMPpatta"
get s reduced to a dull "WOMPH, WOMPH, WOMPH") and John Digweed didn't
show up (ear infection was the rumor).
Although Seattle Dancers are generally lower energy than those rowdy
speakernauts in LA or the geared-up tweakers in San
Francisco , without a doubt find of the best
kick-stepping arm-rolling groovers up here in the Northwest.
Be and sure and give 'em their space though,
or you might get accidentily kicked or punched!
August saw several great events, complete with John Kelly and Eric Davenport playing at a great party called "Super Nova" on the 9th. Apparently the promoter lost a lot of money because Superstar DJ Crack-Smokey (oh, excuse me, Keoki) was in town too, but the party was a lot of fun and all I can say is I'm SO glad that Dancers inSeattle have warmed up
to breakbeat!
Firefly was a nice event
on the 29th, featuring Charlotte
the Baroness playing an eclectic set complete with that Mars song "Put the
Needle on the Record" and a track by Run DMC.
Kudos also for those visuals in the back
room...I lost my shit several times staring at the bubbles on the wall.
There are several nice weeklies inSeattle .
Tasty Shows (the
local authority on all amazing acts who come through town) throws "Electrolush"
every Saturday at The Showbox and you can catch such acts as Daft Punk and
[Insert the name of the guy who did that CD The Asian Underground].
Sometimes "Ripple" happens at the
Crocodile on Sundays, where United Future Society and Lady Miss Kier
played.
I have to take a moment here to
say the Miss Kier should really stick to singing.
Her jungle mixing skills were really a
disappointment and her use of and MC was a weak attempt to hide it.
For those who seek a chill mid-week
environment, try The Back Door Lounge or The Lux on Wednesdays for some nice
downtempo and a relaxed crowd.
All and all,Seattle
has a very healthy scene.
Our tight
community really cares about what goes on and so as a result, although there's
less it's definitely more!
Anyone who
needs a relaxing vacation and healthy dose of good cffee should come for a
visit and enjoy the city and all it has to offer...See you soon!
When I left
This summer saw some great parties at The Lish House ("Lish" being short for "Groovalicious") including La Verite Nue on July 11th, and one on the 4th of July where local favorite Masa spun an amazingly eclectic set that kept everyone dancing, and . Despite the sweaty sloped floor and brain-cell boiling temperatures, The Lish remains a beloved
The next weekend there was another free party in the mountains, and although the space wasn't as beautiful, the music was better with breakbeat DJs imported from LA and hard, jump-up/gimp-down jungle on the second set of decks. The only damper was that some losers (I'm ashamed to say that they were from my high school) brought several half-racks of beer and got so drunk and annoying that the promoters had to make an announcement asking everyone to put their alcohol away or else the party was going to get shut down. It was an unwelcome little 5-year high school reunion. Some people never learn that just a party in the mountains does not necessitate lots of Schmitts and belching around the campfire.
Now, in all my discussion of little intimate occasions, I should clarify that
August saw several great events, complete with John Kelly and Eric Davenport playing at a great party called "Super Nova" on the 9th. Apparently the promoter lost a lot of money because Superstar DJ Crack-Smokey (oh, excuse me, Keoki) was in town too, but the party was a lot of fun and all I can say is I'm SO glad that Dancers in
There are several nice weeklies in
All and all,
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