One of my last NYC gigs was at Club West End. Because another DJ wanted my spots, a letter writing campaign pursued and I lost my job because these letters complained that I played too much "house music". After I got the call I threw my hands in the air, spit a few expletives, and made this tape. P.S. Rumor has it that six months later that DJ was taken off the decks in the middle of his night (on his birthday) because the crowd complained that he wasn't playing any house music. Karma's is a delicious bitch!
Enjoy "Surrender" from 1991!