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Callen's "old-cock" DJing Tips

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"The old-skool DJs used to talk to the crowd more on the mic, so eventually we know how to read a crowd and that's very, very important."

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"It's all up to the DJ to create anthems for the club."
3. "Main thing about DJs is that they must have a good ear... not just monkey see monkey do."
4. "A good warm-up DJ has to understand he cannot override the main DJ... he cannot play hard just to make the crowd dance."
5. "Research the main DJ, find out his track listings for the past few months... know what he is going to play."
 
»Callen
April 12 2004

 

Kuala Lumpur’s nightlife is no longer just about KTV lounges, dangdut clubs or tea dances. The last 10 years have seen clubs and bars mushroom all over the city, turning KL into a crucial node on the international dance music circuit. This explosive growth was fuelled partly by corporate dollars and partly by the efforts of a tightly-knit cadre of DJs, promoters and punters. Callen Tham is an integral ingredient in that mix of capitalism and clubbing, having been in the game since its earliest days, and he isn’t showing any sign of slowing down.

 

Callen is probably best known to KL’s nocturnal public for performing as a DJ under the Excessive banner, which was formed with partner Bryan after they split with pioneering promoters Tempo. The fledgling outfit quickly gained a reputation when it began throwing parties at an abandoned cinema that many clubbers still recall with deep nostalgia: Movement.

 

Although Movement wasn’t the first club in the city to play house or techno (its predecessor, the Backroom, was already a magnet for dance music enthusiasts, but it catered to a small group of career party-animals), it was the first to break electronic dance music to KL’s masses. But Movement wasn’t a commercial superclub either, retaining an underground atmosphere thanks to a dark, cavernous interior and a flexible closing time.

 

Superstar DJs? Here They Come!

 

As Movement’s promoters, Excessive and Tempo started booking British and European DJs for parties at the club, first Jon Carter and then heavyweights like Sasha, Digweed and Sander Kleinenberg. The massive structure in the heart of Bukit Bintang, once Cathay cinema, began attracting hundreds of newly converted clubbers to its doors every weekend with the promise of superstar guest DJs, a mammoth soundsystem and a newly united clubbing community. But nothing prepared the promoters for the biggest gig of all, according to Callen.

 

“We actually fetch about four thousand people in Movement. We had to turn down about a thousand five,” he says of Paul van Dyk’s Malaysian date. “We closed door like three, four times just to control the crowd.”

 

With Movement’s huge capacity and clubbers fighting their way in to the club, the influx of foreign DJs to Malaysian clubs soon began in earnest. In demand DJs like Deep Dish, Armand Van Helden and Dave Seaman made stops at the club and were greeted by mobs of adoring fans. Callen maintains that these foreign talents were originally booked to lure clubbers out so that local DJs could reach a bigger audience.

 

“All the international DJs were just supposed to be a bonus to help the scene, to make people come out and then listen to the local jocks as well… using that mat salleh guy to actually pull the crowd,” he says.

 

No Mat Salleh, No Going

 

But the plan backfired. A common grouse among local jocks these days is that clubbers will only pay to see big-name foreign DJs; locals be damned. Nevertheless, Callen sticks to his story, even though he was instrumental in opening the Pandora’s Box of imported talent in the first place.

 

“That was all a marketing tactic at first… but then come to the next set of clubbers, where the cigarette boys came in, corporate sponsorship and stuff like that, more and more internationals, that now all the clubbers are being pampered,” he says. “They want to see mat salleh only, no mat salleh no going, you know?”

 

A few days after a packed New Year’s Eve party with Danny Rampling in 2001 the news spread that Movement was no longer; an electrical fire had razed the building to the ground. Disbelieving acolytes who turned up the next weekend were faced with what remained of the club: two of its walls had caved in, the interior was gutted, and the ceiling was barely intact. Conspiracy theories abounded; it was an insurance scam, or the work of local crime syndicates.

 

“I was one of the first few eyes that actually saw it (burning),” Callen says. “It’s an old building… I got a lot of theories (about the fire’s cause), but frankly, I don’t want to talk about it.”

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