How I fell in love with song mashups | Tiger Webb
For close to a decade, I’ve been constantly listening to the same DJ set
“What is this?” I asked Simon, who was driving. “Can you turn it up?” The artist in question seemed to be Basement Jaxx but it quickly shifted, chameleon-like, to something else. I felt like the proverbial snail who’s just been mugged: it had all happened so fast. “It’s some guys I know,” Simon said, ejecting a burnt CD that said YACHT CLUB DJS. Ballarat locals, he explained. He knew them from high school. It was a mashup, and I was hooked.
For those who don’t know, or refuse to infer from the name: mashups
