/DJ /tcf /v3 /183 /23-June 2009
Almost five years to the day since I began tcf in Sheffield, I brought the curtain down on the night alongside two DJs that had been along for the ride […]
This was my first night that I ran. Known colloquially as “tcf”, it was actually the control frequency for reasons that are now lost to time.
It was in three distinct variants – v1 was in Huddersfield, and was broadly me (dj: traumahound) playing the industrial and metal elements of my music collection, v2 followed similar ground, but in Sheffield. v3 concentrated on the industrial side of things, when the night was split and Stormblast took up the metal side of things. Overall the night ran for a bit over five years.
Almost five years to the day since I began tcf in Sheffield, I brought the curtain down on the night alongside two DJs that had been along for the ride […]
The third and longest phase of tcf began here, as my previous night split into two. tcf very much changed after this point, as we began to explore the outer […]
The second phase of tcf ended at this point, as I was unexpectedly offered the chance to take over Thursdays at The Nelson, too – which resulted in the metal […]
Bringing down the curtain on the first run of tcf, and ending my ties with Huddersfield – particularly as the West Riding closed not that much longer after I left.
It was a short run, but the weekly nights in Huddersfield came to an end the week I moved to Sheffield. They would continue monthly for a little while longer.
The second generation of tcf, if you will, began at The Nelson in June 2004, and began a near-weekly run for quite some time.
Edition thirteen.
Another slow start.
A hot night, after an unexpected week off the previous week.
Ten nights. Already.
Night number nine, and we continue.
Another not-so busy night.
Bank Holiday Mondays – proof that they aren’t necessarily a good night to put something on, on.
Sixth night, visitors from out of town, things picking up.
Fifth night, slow start, better finish. This was the way with these kinda nights – it was rarely busy all night.
The fourth night of tcf at the West Riding. Back to just me again, and maybe by this point there was already evidence of widening tastes.
The third week, and it was my first guest DJ joining me, tanurai from Sheffield. Something I found important with my nights was to ensure that other people were involved, […]
From the time: “Last night was frustrating to say the least. “Technical Issues” delayed the start until after 2030, so lost a fair bit of time. Not too bad a […]
My very first DJ set, which seems like a lifetime ago. This was in what was then Huddersfield’s rock pub, The West Riding (now long gone). I had been complaining […]