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dj kali playlist 18.08.08

had my first montreal dj set last night at the katacombes... here's what you heard if you were there, or what you missed if you weren't... hopefully there will be a follow-up in the foreseeable future...

wire :: three girl rumba
killing joke :: wardance
joy division :: warsaw
black flag :: loose nut
?? :: someone's request that they handed to me
buzzcocks :: boredom
chrome :: heartbeat
swans :: time is money bastard
the cure :: 100 years (request)
laibach :: die liebe
subliminal :: so young with me
numb :: revenant
skinny puppy :: inquisition
maska genetik :: the ocean
perverse teens :: la baboute
six finger sattelite :: baby's got the rabies
spk :: metal field
joy division :: digital (request)
**think i may have forgotten a track here**
liars :: there's room on the broom
chrome :: anorexic sacrifice
foetus :: butterfly potion
gary numan :: down in the park
coil :: paranoid inlay
front 242 :: rerun time
november novelet :: street of lost hearts
clock dva :: the act
fad gadget :: ricky's hand
killing joke :: follow the leaders
the birthday party :: release the bats
bauhaus :: silent hedges (request)
tuxedomoon :: no tears
novy svet :: begin nada fin
death in june :: flieger
current 93 :: the red face of god
scorn :: days passed
virgin prunes :: caucasian walk (request)
hula :: big heat
ice :: skyscraper
sleep chamber :: dominatrix
novy svet :: en possession de te

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