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Stryke's Tour Diary
Hologram Tour France/Germany
February 6 - March 2 2003

 

Thursday, February 06, 2003
4:43 PM
Miami, Florida

Well, I suppose it’s about that time again.  I’ve decided to keep another journal.  Keeping a journal is one of the ways I keep my sanity when I’m traveling.  Since I’m sure that I’ll end up posting this journal on the website, I’ll try to keep it interesting.  I’m at the Miami International Airport, preparing to board for the long flight to Paris.  I’ve had little to no sleep.  I was at the Murk studio till about 5 AM this morning, cutting vocals for a new song on their album.  Those guys always keep me in stitches.  I’m going to try and sleep on the plane (yeah, right…).  I’ll check back in after I land in Paris and get some real sleep.

 

Saturday, February 08, 2003
12:38 PM
Paris,
France

Well, a bit of jet lag is still wreaking havoc on my system, but nothing I can’t handle.  My first gig last night was a lot of fun.  The place wasn’t packed, but it was a good warm up for the rest of the tour.  It took place at a club called The Glazart, a really cool music and art venue.  Just about everyone I met in Paris last year came.  It’s so funny to me to hear people talk about how French people can be so rude (especially to Americans).  I have found this to be the furthest thing from the truth.  Everyone is so kind and hospitable here.  I just woke up from a decent slumber.  Adrien and Manu are still getting used to this new apartment, as they’ve only been here for about a week.  Manu and I are taking a train to Bordeaux today for a big gig tonight at Le4Sans, one of my favourite places in the world to play.  Time to pack and get ready.  Here are a couple of pictures of the view from my room, as well as the flyer and entry sign from last nite.  I’ll check back in later.

   

       

 

Saturday, February 08, 2003
1:33 PM
Paris, France

All packed and ready to go.  Adrien, Manu, and I were having some breakfast (bread w/ butter and jelly and some very strong coffee) in the kitchen.  There in the kitchen is a picture of Sylvester Stallone as Rambo.  Manu was explaining that he got the picture from a French History book.  I must have seemed a little perplexed.  Adrien then explained that American film was important to French history (yikes).  As a part of the post war Marshall Plan, France agreed to distribute and show American films in France, as a partial way to pay the US back for their help in the war.  I thought it was so strange to have a picture (an illustrated one, nonetheless, as you would find one of a president or some other historical or political figure) in a history book.  Here's a pic of said picture...

 

 

Sunday, February 9, 2003
7:23 AM
Bordeaux, France

We arrived in Bordeaux just in time to have dinner, before getting ready to go to the club.  As soon as we arrived, my mind flooded with memories from my trip to France last year.  A certain someone was with me, and wasn't this time around.  I stayed in the same hotel as last time, and couldn't get the thoughts and memories of last year out of my head.  I wasn't affected negatively though.  Life goes on, and so have I.  Dinner was fabulous, as expected.  Phillipe, from Le4Sans took us all out to dinner.  I had a wonderful canard (duck) with a sugar sauce.  I also tried escargot for the first time.  It wasn't bad.  I'll eat it again, I'm sure.  Anyway,  what an amazing night!  Le4Sans is officially my favourite place in the world to play!  I played here last year, and had an amazing time.  I didn't think anything could top that.  Tonight did.  The place was packed and the crowd was just really up for it.  It was the shiz bam nizell (or in french, le sheez bam neeezel!).  I feel really honoured to play at one of the top techno clubs in the world.  When we arrived at the club, I saw posters advertising Jeff Mills, Dave Clarke, and Sven Vath.  Amazing.  I played an edit I did on the laptop, on the train, especially for tonight's party of "When You Touch Me" (that was the song of the night last year). It went over even better than I planned. I also got to do some live 909 action.  The club allowed me to do an encore, after the night was over.  After my final record, I had to sign autographs for about a half hour (if you ever want to see how nervous and stupid I feel around people, watch me get asked for an autograph...especially if she's a beautiful girl).  Everyone was just amazing.   I'm not even sure what else to say.  Bordeaux is amazing.  Amazing people, food, and club!  Here are some pics of working ont he laptop on the train, the club, and the flyer.  I have to get some rest, as I have to take a train back to Paris in a couple of hours.  Nite!

 

           

 

Monday, February 10, 2003
6:00 AM
Paris, France

I have awoken from an extremely long slumber!  I woke up a couple hours ago in time to call my sister and wish her a happy birthday.  We got home from Bordeaux around 5:30 PM and I decided to take a nap.  Somewhere in there, my body decided to get rid of the jet lag and lack of sleep and right itself.  I slept till about 11 PM and then just took really long naps until about an hour ago.  I really don't think I can sleep anymore.  My mind is too active.  I've decided to write this entry in the journal and work on the miami meets detroit website. 

 

Tuesday, February 11, 2003
11:57 PM
Paris, France

What an amazing day.  Yesterday was spent chilling quite a bit, still getting my bearings.  Today, we went out into the heart of the city and walked for a while.  I got some great record shopping done and had an amazing dinner and a quaint little restaurant (it seems I'm talking about food a bit too much...)  Got some phone time with some of my family members and friends, checked some e-mail, and struggled to get my laptop on DSL (to no avail...which means that this tour diary still isn't uploaded...oh well).  I'm going to chill for a bit, and do some reading.  I doubt I'll have anything exciting to tell for the next few days. 

 

Thursday, February 13, 2003
2:21 PM
Paris, France

Heading into the city to do a big more music shopping (mostly CDs today, I think).  Tomorrow, Bryan Zentz is in town, and we'll go and check him out at the Rex Club.  Really not much else going on.  Taking it really easy.  Working on some special edits of some music and finally catching up on some reading (Paulo Coelho's The Pilgrimage).

10:24 PM
Got back to the apartment a little while ago from the day out.  Today has been an epiphany of sorts.  My head is swimming with all sort of thoughts and emotions.  I think I'm about to go off on a tangent.  You may want to do one of the following:  1)  grab a cup of coffee and come back to the computer with an open mind, or 2) switch to another website while cursing me for being too idealistic and upsetting.  ready? here goes...

 

reinspired:

walking the city streets of Paris, taking in the entire thing: the sounds, sights, and even smells have had a really positive effect on me.  having decided to take a little break from production (the combination of writers block, lack of direction, and moving my studio), this trip came at a perfect time.  being in Paris this past week has given me a sense of renewed musical strength and direction.  techno is now more important to me than ever.  I can't wait to get home to start writing again.  new sounds, new ideas, new directions.  the musical future is starting to look a little better to me now

 

war:

with everything going on in the world right now, and the US seemingly ready to go to war, the anti-American sentiment seems to be growing here.  i do hope it doesn't come to war.  it seems so much easier to get along with others than to make war.  war requires so much effort.  hate requires so much work and energy.  why must we make things so difficult for ourselves? 

 

   

 

racism:

this is always a constant subject in my head.  here, it seems to be in my head a little more I suppose, because I feel a bit more comfortable just being me here (don't get me wrong.  i'm not saying that there is no racism in france or in europe.  i know this is not the case.).  in the states, I always worry about how I'm being perceived.  I have a notion in my head that when people see me for the first time, they see a black guy first, then everything else after.  I'm tired of that.  I do my best to see people as they are, not how society trains us to.  I'm tired of being uncomfortable asking girls of a different ethnic background out on dates for fear of rejection based on me being "black" or Chinese or "mixed blood."  That's crazy, in my opinion.  I just like the way I feel here.  I am proud to be who I am, proud of my Jamaican and Chinese cultures.  Here, I really feel like I can be me, and be those things, without them getting in the way of people seeing me for me.  I even dare to say that I feel a bit easier (but not less shy) about talking to people in this part of the world. 

 

dreams:

Far too long have I been putting my personal dreams on the backburner because I thought they were finally too hard to obtain.  I let the world get to me.  The necessity of personal finance to obtain "things" and a mortgage, and a wife and family.  Yes, the wife and family are important to me.  But, I would never be true to them, if I were not truly happy with my life.  I am recommitting myself to my dreams.  That dream is to communicate with others through my music.  Through making music, and playing music.  The other day, I read a chapter in Paulo Coelho's book The Pilgrimage which will forever stay with me.  It seems to have come at a perfect time in my life.  Here is an excerpt:

"We must never stop dreaming.  Dreams provide nourishment for the soul, just as a meal does for the body.  Many times in our lives we see our dreams shattered and our desires frustrated, but we have to continue dreaming.  If we don't, our soul dies..."

"The good fight is the one that's fought in the name of our dreams.  When we're young and our dreams first explode inside us with all of their force, we are very courageous, but we haven't yet learned how to fight.  With great effort, we learn how to fight, but by then we no longer have the courage to go into combat.  So we turn against ourselves and do battle within.  We become our own worst enemy.  We say that our dreams were childish, or too difficult to realize, or the result of our not having known enough about life.  We kill our dreams because we are afraid to fight the good fight."

taken from The Pilgrimage by Paulo Coelho

I will do my best to fight the good fight, and to continue living my dreams, at all cost.  I may die a financially poor man, but my spirit will be one of the happiest this earth has ever known.

 

Saturday, February 15, 2003
8:37 AM
Paris, France

Had a good day.  I went to bed late because I was working on a remix (it's amazing how far technology has come if I can just use my laptop to produce music without having all my studio gear with me).  I woke up around 1 PM and did a bit more work on the remix and did some reading before getting ready to head into the city.  We ate dinner at a friend's apartment and then went to the Rex Club.  I'm Just getting back to the apartment from the Rex Club.  What a great night!  It's rare for me to go out to a club if I'm not DJing.  But, I had the chance to meet an old friend face to face for the first time.  Bryan Zentz was playing the Rex, and I had to finally meet him in person.  We've known each other for a number of years via phone and email conversations.  I've been dying to go to the Rex, and finally had the chance to do so.  I was not disappointed.  Bryan is as great a DJ as he is a producer.  Got the chance to meet Oxia as well, and hear him play.  Very very cool.  The Rex is a damn cool club.  I even danced in my own little space for a little while.  Must get some rest now.  I've just eaten 2 crepes, and need some energy to head to the anti-war demonstration later today.

 

11:57 PM

Slept for a few hours and headed into Bastille for the war demonstration.  It seemed like more of a party than a demonstration.  There were food vendors,  music, the works.  The feeling was very anti-American, however.  Here are a couple of pics below.  The day was really cold.  Manu and I came home a little early, as we were both still really tired from last night at the club.

       

 

Monday, February 17, 2003
5:55 AM
Paris, France

Insomnia is going to be the death of me.  The past few nights, I have not been able to sleep at all.  Whether my mind is overactive, or not, I just can't seem to get a good night's sleep.  Yesterday, I woke up at 1:30 AM, and stayed up until after 9 AM!  That's crazy!  I was able to finally catch a couple of hours sleep before heading back into the city for a few hours.  Cyci took me by the Eiffel Tower and Champs Elysees.  It was amazing how busy it was on a Sunday.  There were tourists everywhere.  It's funny, as I felt more like a native than a tourist.  We went to the Virgin Megastore and Fnac, and picked up some music.  Came back to the apartment for some dinner and chill time.  Then, to bed around 11:30 PM.  And then...no sleep.  GRRRRRRRR! 

 

Tuesday, February 18, 2003
1:25 AM
Paris, France

Good day today.  Went walking for a bit.  Went by the US Embassy, but it was closed for the holiday.  I learned how to make crepes today (watch out world).  I hope to get some sleep tonight at some point.  Here is a pic of my crepe experiment...

 

Wednesday, February 19, 2003
4:11 AM
Paris, France

Insomnia strikes again.  I cannot sleep.  After about 2 1/2 hours of playing blackjack on my palm pilot, listening to 2 Dave Chapelle comedy specials and the new Massive Attack album (all this after finishing Paulo Coelho's The Pilgrimage).  Will  try again after working on some graphics.  Yesterday was another chill day off.  It was my Dad's birthday.  I'm a little homesick, but doing ok.  I wish I was there to spend his birthday with him.  At least he'll enjoy the remote controlled airplane my sister's got him (that's where my love of toys and gadgets comes from).  I went into the city by myself for the first time.  I returned to Champs Elysees.  I went to some music stores.  At the Virgin Megastore, Avril Lavigne was giving a free concert.  She's a pretty talented gal.  I dig her stuff (yeah, I'm a techno guy who likes something other than techno...sue me).  Came back to the apartment around 8:15 PM or so.  Manu arrived shortly after, with his brother and 2 guests.  We had a nice dinner and some good conversation.  Not much else (but what else do you really need?).  I will try to force myself to sleep in a bit.

 

Saturday, February 22, 2003
6:28 AM
Paris, France

Just getting back to the apartment after my gig at La Loco. It was a strange, but good night.  The club is right next door to the Moulin Rouge.  At the club, I kept thinking how cool is would be if Amelie Poulain walked in the club and into the DJ booth.  But, I'm sure the club scene wouldn't be Amelie's thing (those of you who are confused, go right out to Blockbuster or Best Buy and rent/purchase the French film Amelie!).  It was more of a tech house night, so I held back a bit and played more how I would at a Miami club.  The place seemed to really dig it.  I mixed a combination of house, tech-house, techno, and a sprinlke of progressive with a few classics.  Here were the songs of the night (in my opinion):

Murk - "Some Lovin" (the original)
Plastikman - "Spastik"
Lil Louis - "French Kiss"
Oscar G. & Stryke - "Hypnotized" (Vocal Mix)
Continous Cool - "Automatic"
Robotman - Do da do (Plastikman Acid House Remix)

There were more, but these are the ones that stick in my head right now.  I will leave for Munich on Sunday night.  I will be sad to leave Paris.  But, I know I'll be back.  Time for some crepes, then off to bed.  Here's a pic of the Hologram guys (my booking agents in Europe) and myself backstage at La Loco...

 

from left:  Manu, Adrien, moi, Cyci

 

Sunday, February 23, 2003
4:09 AM
Paris, France

Well, we've just returned from a great evening at our friends Bret & Chloe's place.  What a great dinner!  The company was great, the food was great, the music was great!  I even got to spend a little time on the web surfing the clubplanet site and catching up on the Miami scene.  We had a bit of a scare when I got a call on my cell from Roberto in Munich, asking me if I was already on the train to Munich.  I told him no.  He said that my train was supposed to be on Saturday night, getting to Munich on Sunday morning.  Fortunately, as soon as we arrived home, I checked the ticket, and it's for Sunday night, getting into Munich on Monday morning (phew!).  I've just eaten my nightly crepe, so it's time to pack and get some shut eye.  The guys have planned a goodbye lunch for me, and I'm sure it's going to be awesome.  Nite nite.

 

Sunday, February 23, 2003
Paris, France on the train to Munich, Germany

What a great day!  Today's goodbye lunch was immaculate.  It was 6 courses!  We must have finished 7 or 8 bottles of wine in the process, ending the lunch with a Cognac.  Lunch lasted more than 5 hours!  I am on the train to Munich now, and it's really strange.  It's an overnight train, so there are little sleeping quarters.  I am sharing a cabin with 5 other people.  Me being the shy person I am, am not taking too well to this.  However, everyone seems pretty cool.  Manu introduced me to the cabin before leaving.  I am going to try and relax and get some sleep.  See you in Munich!  Here's a shot of my finished plate after course #2!

 

 

Tuesday, February 25, 2003
Munich, Germany
2:43 AM

Had a really chill day today.  I woke up around 7 AM, still on the train.  I was surprised to see snow!  I didn't think it would be snowing in Munich.  The train got in around 9 PM, and Roberto was there to pick me up.  His apartment is really close to the station.  I was dead when I got in, so I took a nap for a couple hours.  But, not before having a good old German breakfast!  We hit the streets and went for some lunch and a walk.  We came home and chilled for a bit.  It was strange for me to get used to being in Germany after being in France for so long.  I was really getting used to hearing and understanding the french language and way of life.  Now, I have the challenge to get used to the German language and way of life.  Should be fun.  We went to see Gangs of New York at a German movie theatre that plays english films.  The movie seems really poignant right now.  Tomorrow we do some German record shopping and my studio time in Munich begins.  Looking forward to getting home soon.  Here are some pics from the day out today.

 

 

      

 

Wednesday, February 26, 2003
Munich, Germany
3:20 AM

About to try and get some sleep.  Had a good and productive day.  Went record shopping with Roberto and Shannon.  Met up with Chris, one of the producers I would start working with.  We shopped at a store called Optimal.  Really cool shop.  I highly recommend it if you are ever in Munich.  They carried techno, house, jazz, reggae, and a cool  collection of books.  Very cool.  After shopping, we ate some lunch at a really good Chinese restaurant (it's in my blood, so I can't go too long without eating some Chinese food...I'm missing some Jamaican food right now too!).  I had my first German beer.  It was a Weisbeir (wheat beer).  Really really tasty.  After lunch, it was time for the studio.  Roberto went to a different studio to work on another project.  I went with Chris to his studio, which is right outside of Munich.  On the way, he was telling me that BMW has a secret test area where they test new prototypes.  He said that he often sees them testing them.  A lot of times, in his neighborhood, he sees the prototypes driving on the neighborhood streets.  To protect them from being photographed, they cover the cars in black panels.  I hope I get to see one in the next couple of days.  Anyway, we got to his house, and went down the basement into his studio.  I was feeling very at home.   His studio reminded me a bit of mine (right before I tore it down before this tour).  We started working on a track that he began working on with Roberto.  They had laid down some grooves and a bassline.  Chris and I went to work right away.  It felt good.  We will continue working on it tomorrow with Roberto.  I look forward to playing the final results on Friday, then at home in Miami next week. 

 

Thursday, February 27, 2003
Munich, Germany
4:55 AM

Just about time to go to bed.  Just got home a bit ago from the studio working with Chris and Roberto.  Chris is a really cool guy to work with.  His skill working with Cubase and his outboard equipment is fast, accurate, and precise.  He's got a lot of talent, and I see big things for this guy.  Today (yesterday, actually) was pretty much as the day before.  Did some record shopping at DJ Linus' record shop, had lunch (and another Weisbeir), then more record shopping, then the studio.  Took a dinner break around 10:30 PM and went to a Bavarian restaurant.  I had wiener schnitzel and another Weisbeir!  We went back to the studio and continued working on the arrangement.  I think we may be finished tomorrow.  I hope I get to play the track out on Friday.  Here are a couple of pics from today...the flyer for the party on Friday, me enjoying my Weisbeir, and chilling in the studio with Chris.

 

       

 

Friday, February 28, 2003
Munich, Germany
4:45 AM

Just getting home from Chris' studio in Eiching.  The track is really coming along great.  I think Chris and I will finish it up tomorrow, before my dinner with the owners of the club I will play at tomorrow.  I think the track has a little something for everyone; a little techno, a little house, a little progressive, a cool spoken vocal with a cool message, all that good stuff.  Can't wait to finish the arrangement and do the mixdown.  Now, I'm getting really anxious to get home as well. 

 

Saturday, March 1, 2003
Munich, Germany
8:34 AM


My ears are ringing!!!!!  The party went really really really really well (minus a few small glitches...more on that in a bit).  The club was a small venue, low ceilings, and low lights.  The sound system was good for the room.  All the DJs that played rocked it.  Markus, Roberto, and Shannon all gave rocking sets.  I had a great time representing Miami at the party.  People kept shouting "MIAMI, MIAMI, MIAMI!"  It felt good to hear the name of home being shouted half way across the globe.  The DJ booth was really small, and I had a problem trying to figure out where to put my laptop for my Final Scratch.  I ended up putting it on top of the lighting controller.  The problem there was that the back of the laptop's monitor panel was facing a seating area.  Some people kept bumping into it and it came close to being knocked over at least 12 times or so.  Stressful, to say the least. All in all, a great night (and morning).  I did learn that girls like to ask me to dance, and don't take no for an answer.  If you know me, you know that I do NOT dance!  However, Munich girls like to dance, and apparently like to dance with me.  I danced with at least 4 different girls.  Now, I know this must sound like some kind of show off attitude.  But, I promise you, I was in social hell!  Well, time for bed.  Taking a night train later back to Paris, then my flight back home.  Here are a couple of snapshots from the party.

 

   

9:10 PM

I am on the night train, headed back to Paris.  It feels as if I've been gone from Paris forever.  Chris, Lilly, Markus, Shannon, Roberto, and Angel all came to the station to see me off.  I really feel a great connection with Chris.  The way he is as a person, his work ethic, all of these things I really respect about him.  He's one of the most talented people I've ever met, and yet he is so humble about it all.  It's funny, yesterday when we left Roberto's flat, where I was staying, Chris pointed out that only 3 blocks away was the first headquarters of the Nazi party.  And only a street or so down from there was Hitler's long time flat.  It felt really strange to be in that area, knowing what plans were laid so many years ago.  I do look forward to going back to Munich later this year.  I think I may be there for Oktoberfest...WIESBEIR TIME!!!!! 

 

Sunday, March 2, 2003
3:19 PM (Miami time)
On the way home to Miami, somewhere over the Atlantic

Got back to Paris around 7 AM this morning and took a cab directly to Manu's apartment.  It was really good seeing him and Cyci.  We had a little breakfast (crepes, of course), and just hung out until lunch time.  We had a great discussion about techno, DJing, all the good stuff.  I can't wait to come back.  We headed out to the airport around noon and had lunch there.  These long flights can be a killer!  I can't wait to get home.  That's pretty much it for this tour.  Hope it wasn't too boring for you.  Until next time....PAZ!!!