You Can't Mix To Save Your Life
These two just can't keep away from each otherI'm meeting him in his studio today. It's nothing fancy, just a room with his DJ equipment in some old, out-of-town office block. He's recording a set for a no-name radio station and had asked me to "keep him company". Of course, we both know what that euphemism stands for. He lets me in through the padded, soundproofed door and sits right back on one of the spinning, backless barstools, and I plank down on the other one,...