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dj kali @ burning monday - last time forever


ok, so here it is, the final dj kali playlist at the final burning monday at katacombes show bar. very sad to see it go, but hopefully a phoenix can rise from burning mondays' ashes.

i want to extend a big, big, BIG thanks to everyone who turned out and i hope that you all enjoyed yourselves. for those of you out-of-towners, i hope to be able to entertain you at some point in the future. and for those of you in montreal who didn't show up, i never liked you very much anyway. (kidding, kidding...)

buzzcocks - orgasm addict
black flag - t.v. party
big black - passing complexion
devo - fresh
chrome - meet you in the subway
killing joke - war dance
crash course in science - cardboard lamb
human league - almost medieval
die form - analogic
selentie vox - sans titre 2
perverse teens - la baboute
cabaret voltaire - nag nag nag
xeno & oaklander - blue flowers
visage - fade to grey [r]
jon foxx - underpass
depeche mode - ice machine
tuxedomoon - no tears [it just had to be here, during my "theme", that i made a tech goof]
wall of voodoo - factory
coil - the anal staircase
death in june - heaven street
foetus - butterfly potion
asche - kiss the whip
komm intern - no name!
synapscape - constraints
subliminal - so young with me
novy svet - sogni di piombo
ait! - donna
siouxsie & the banshees - night shift
the cure - a strange day
joy division - insight [r]
holger hiller - jonny
dead kennedys - moon over marin
nocturnal emissions - don't believe it's over
clock dva - axiomatic & heuristic
silent signals - exit out
devo - beautiful world
novy svet - en possession de te

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