Born and raised on a small, quiet farm near Lockerbie, where not much else was happening, music became my escape. Whether it was helping around the farm with last night's Judge Jules or Dave Pearce show blasting through the tractor on cassette, or trekking miles at 5 AM in the summer to bring the cows in with my anti-skip CD player, packed with poorly burned Napster downloads
My teenage years weren’t filled with the Oasis vs Blur debates or indie rock bands—no, my soundtrack was Daft Punk's Discovery, The Chemical Brothers' Surrender, Fatboy Slim's Halfway Between the Gutter and the Stars, and Bonkers 4: World Frenzy.
At 16, I got my first taste of the DJ world—helping my friends set up audio and lights for school discos. But when I finally dropped a track, I felt that electric rush of seeing people lose themselves in the music—a feeling I knew I’d chase forever. 25 years later, just as I thought, I’m still chasing that dragon, hunting for the freshest tracks, forgotten classics, and the future stars of the scene.
My taste has evolved since the days when Special D Come With Me and Scooter The Logical Song were the peak dancefloor anthems (though they’ll always hold a special place in my heart). What began with House, Happy Hardcore and Trance, has grown into a love for Hardstyle, Techno, Drum & Bass, Frenchcore, and more, as I’ve mutated (and matured).
