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15.5.2007, 11:01 pm
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True Trancers Wanted
diggi-diggi-woop-woop, yes my people 'tis i.
i am here to pose a question to the true trance heads out there........... since i have been travelling our vast world, attending local lunatic asylums we call festivals, i have come to the conclusion anything can and most probally will happen at said event. small children hurled into trees of jelly-beans, ANYTHING. what i ask of you good people is to lend your stories of extreme madness so that others can bask in the wonderment of your adventures. the greatest story shall be praised eternally till the end of time. even i shall fill your eyes with words of extreme divilment from my own adventures. go now and serve the trance 
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#2
31.7.2007, 6:28 pm
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Re: True Trancers Wanted
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OK. I've got one funny one. It happened at a renegade in Virginia. I found out about it through a phone call from a guy I know affiliated with the West Virginia underground scene We headed out to the site in the western part of the state. The place was fenced in with an electric gate, it was about a mile off the main road, and near the Rivanna River. It turns out it was an old industrial complex that was closed down because of something that got dumped into the ground on the rocky side of the property. (Perchlorate [dry cleaning chemical]) We were in a hangar-style warehouse that HAD to have been at least 50,000 sq. ft. The people throwing this rave were complete pros. Flatbed Whisper-Watt generator jacked into the substation, powered the ENTIRE place. My first thought as an observant I.T. guy was: "Damn, there need to be more events like this!". I had 3 people with me, we each paid $15 dollars to get in. The hangar warehouse with the high ceiling had a set of doors in one corner that led into a larger section that had a low ceiling. This was where house/DNB was being played. The main room was Trance! DJs I've never heard of before. Anyway, that's enough for your mind to draw up a good picture about this place. So halfway into the event, one of the DJs steps up to the decks, NAKED. I about shit my pants not believing that someone would do that. Then, some women up near the front of the ledge started taking their clothes off. This guy leads out of the previous DJs set into his own with a track by Sean Tyas (which I recognized). Everyone was completely blown away by the previous person, and to my complete amazement, people keep dancing. Some of the guys near the front start throwing candy at these girls. Everyone else is oblivious and lost in the music. The only reason I noticed is because my sober partner/DD (designated driver) tapped me and pointed. Anyway, the rest of the night was F--king AWESOME. Thus far, the best event I've ever been to, aside from some of the Buzz parties at Nation Nightclub in DC. From what I heard from my friend, there were almost 10,000 people at this event. We never did find out who ran it, but you can be DAMN sure I've got an ear out there in case it happens somewhere else, again. Yes, I'm a true trancer, and a DJ. I live for this stuff.  edit: Come on! Anyone else with stories needs to post!! Keep this thread going, ppl!
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#3
6.8.2007, 6:18 am
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Re: True Trancers Wanted
MaDMAn:
Return TY Rave 06 Candy Flippin for the first 3 hours, wander off into the desert, I kno stupid, I find two friends, we go to bust a mission to get a friend unstuck in the desert, we meet them and as soon as we do, we get stuck too, so we sent two groups to get help, I went to find a tow truck, walkin down the closest road, someone else or maybe two others go looking for help at nearby houses, I dont see anything remotely close on the horizon, so I start holdin out the good ole international symbol for hitchin, nobody bites. I turn a round and a cruisers tellin me to pull over. still somewhat feelin the effects of the candy the guy searches me, asks if I was at the rave in town, I nod, he says its been raided, and he'll help me get my friends out of the dirt. He puts me in the front, first drives thru a nearby air base and asks around if they saw my friends, then we head back tracing my steps. as we get there my friends got one car out thanks to the help of some local, the cop starts being preachy and doesnt help us out at gettin the second car out, both the cop and the old dude bounce. Now most people bounce, but i have to find the rave spot during day time, which is incredibly hard in the desert, it all looks the same, its easier at night I swear. so we finally find the are it was supposed to have been at, the cone was removed during the raid. We start wandering over some dunes looking for my car, we run into some atv'ers and they point us in the right direction. they must have been so lost finding a bunch of people dressed in weird party clothes looking for a lone car in the middle of the desert, how can i possibly explain losing my car, lol in retrospect, plurr mission success, good way to candy flip for the first time
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#4
11.9.2007, 9:02 pm
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Re: True Trancers Wanted
Talks of drugs and trips make for good conversation but one of my fondest tranced out memories was at an outdoor party in the Southern California forest. This wasn't even a psy party but this did occur at the psytrance area of the party.
Oh yah, and I was completely sober. My wife and I were in the psy area of the party and a local psytrance was throwing it down. Of course, the music was chuggin' and we were feeling the music. On a white tarp stretched between two trees a projection of visuals was playing. Across from there was a stream of lazers slicing through the boughs of the trees. It was truly a sight. My wife has a thing for blenders. Yes, blenders. She loves making margaritas in them. She loves making juices in them. She just loves her blenders. She goes through about one a year by burning out the motor. Anyway, she's tripping on the visual screen while I was admiring the lazers. All to the thump, thump, whump of a local psytrance dj (who's name has escaped me). After a few minutes my wife busts out with, "There's a blender on the screen!!!" Sure enough. There was visual of a blender. It was dancing around and blending up music and whatnot. She was ecstatic and I couldn't help but laugh and smile. Anyway, it was a good trip memory that didn't include drugs.
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