
I am not at all a superstitious person. Just the other day I walked under a ladder, broke a mirror and kicked a black cat while it was crossing my path - all before breakfast. So you have to understand that when I say there has been a curse hanging over my head for the last 12 years, I am talking about something very real. It may sound harmless to some, but to a crotchety music snob like myself, it was torture. I’m talking, of course, about bad techno music. Starting in the late 90s it followed me [...]