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Subject: Alex Caso

  • Free Podcast from DJ Alex Caso Features "Miami Stoner Disco"

    Few local DJs in any genre have such a scarily deep and broad knowledge of music as Alex Caso. Able to wax poetic on and dig deep into any genre from psychedelic garage nuggets, to Jamaican rocksteady, to robotic electro, Caso's consequently spun everywhere from straight-up raves to hipster hotspots. (He's also used the monikers Cookieheadz and Sad Tiger, among others). He's proved a little more elusive lately (or, selective about where he spins, or less willing to deal with scenester douchebags

    January 5, 2009
  • New Year's Eve Listings

    December 22, 2005
  • The Waterford Landing

    Bullet Park EP (Applied Chaotics)

    May 1, 2008
  • The Waterford Landing

    October 19, 2006
  • Spank Rock

    July 6, 2006
  • Homies

    March 16, 2006
  • PERSONAL BEST

    May 12, 2005
  • BEST LOCAL ELECTRONICA ARTIST

    May 12, 2005
  • The Bitch

    April 14, 2005
  • The Bitch

    September 2, 2004
  • Between Something and Nothing

    July 15, 2004
  • Shake's Monthly Dubstep Party, Get Low, Features Brit DJ N-Type on August 6

    via myspace.com/djntypeDJ N-Type​Black Sheep as we know it may be extinct, but its erstwhile proprietor, Juan Basshead, is still dedicated to the low frequencies. As such, he's got a hand in a number of wall-rattling events around town, and on Thursday, August 6, he and the Shake crew reunite for Get Low, a monthly dubstep night at the Vagabond. While Shake's usual kitchen-sink hip-hop goodness goes on in the bar room, the club's main room gets turned over to everything dark, dirty, and deep.A

    July 29, 2009
  • Touch Me on My Party Bone

    August 20, 2009
  • Celebrate the Final Days of Summer With the Death to the Sun Festival at Legion Park, September 26

    photo by Ian WitlenSurfer Blood​Before monotheism ruined the fun, humans worshiped a female god (hell, yeah!) and held huge, outdoor fuck parties to honor the beginnings and endings of seasons. Instead, we now scrunch into hard-backed pews to be lectured; spend our entire Friday nights in the dark because we're not allowed to flip the lights on; or carry carpets around and set our watches to beep five times day. Thanks a lot, Abraham. The organizers of Death to the Sun (a farewell to summ

    September 17, 2009