Pretty famous DJ who led the anti-disco crusade that (at least outside of CA) pretty much pulled the rug out from under disco. He did a pardy song called Do You think I'm Disco:
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He sooo did not hit his mark. None of the stuff he is talking about in his parody applies to what I experienced.
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I was partying at Osko's Disco (where Donna recorded Last Dance). It is on the corner of Beverly and Melrose in west LA. It no longer stands, but the egg shaped DJ booth with the hands beneath it were part of the actual club. There was Disco 9000 on Sunset, Power Tools underground club on Park View near downtown LA, lots of cool clubs. If you were popular, and you could dance, and you had some disposable income (from parents
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), it was like being able to visit Wonderland, every week.
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Imagine that, when teens went out on Saturday night, they went DANCING! There were lights, flashy cars, scantily clad babes (much more so than now). You did not see tattoos on women, and there were no skinny jeans. But there were super short shorts, sexy little black dresses, nice perfumes and an innocence that is forever passed.
I am glad it did not last longer than it did, but it was probably the most fun era for me. There was the early hip hop era which had a burst of underground parties, but by then there were heavy drugs and the cops had portable drug testing and alcohol testing devices. Anyway, that dude Dahl had it all wrong.