chronicles of Heineken Thirst....
long read ahead...
Heineken hosts a contest for DJs, for info about it, check out http://thirst.heinekenmusic.com/
the deal is, you send in a demo, 24 will be picked, the 24 winners will then be interviewed, and 12 eliminated, and then, those will compete in heats and so on...
today was my interview, and damn that was... odd. i wasn't nervous, i mean, ive had the luck to interview DJs myself, and after talking with guys like James Holden, Luke Fair, Satoshi Tomiie and whatnot, some dude from Heineken corp is not gonna make me nervous.
however, the setting did kind of weird me out. so i get called for 2:00PM. i arrive 10 minutes early, just in case. at the front desk, they ask to keep my ID in exchange for a visitor passcard. from there, i have to show it at this infrared sensor thingy to gain access to an elevator all covered in HT (Heineken Thirst) stickers. 5 floors up...
i'm greeted by 2 guys and 2 girls sitting in this loungey area, surrounded by screens displaying HT event videos, and 2 JBL monitors playing some house. i ask where to, they tell me to sit, that i will be called on. these are other DJs we start tlaking stuff, and i hear one of them has been sitting there since 10am, and hasnt even left to eat as he is form another city and came specifically for this, and is riding the bus.
i talk for a while, and finally, one of the guys who was being interviewed comes out and gives us some info on what goes down. i chill there for a while, and by 3:30, a bunch of DJs i knew were there and we were talkin shit and not really that bored. they interviewed us for a local music TV show, we were all a bit weird about going on live TV... made us do some promo for it.. "stay in tune with VideoConnected!!!"... we sounded like dorks....
by 3:45, i get called upon, and dragged all the way down a long room to an office.
long ass table. 4 people on each side, two at one end, and empty chair at the other, and a camera + a huge light staring you in the face. you then get a mic to hook on to your clothes, and they even made me spit out my gum. at this point, i was slightly tense.
looking to my right, i see a friendly face. Scoy, whom i believe is from canada, and now resides here as a DJ is a judge. he is a reaaally nice guy, ive been to his apartment and spun on his decks once, so at least i knew someone who was judging me knew what they were on about.
they asked me all sorts of things whilst listening to my demo, if any of the productions were mine, if i had any residencies, what are my musical influences, did i speak english... all logical stuff. and then, the weird things...
'what do you think of this country's youth?'
hrmm. not too bad. i blab off about the youth and the music they like and what not. then they specify, what do i think about today's youth, morally speaking? 
fine, i blabbed off there.
'what do you associate the word 'heineken' with?'
was a bit weird, but i think i did ok.
'do you think the 24 contestants here are willing to give up everything to pursue music?'
how the hell would i know what they're willing to do. but i sort of tried to feel that out.
'how far do you plan to go with HT?'
err, of course, as far as i can. everyone wants to make it as far as they can...
they seemed to sort of dig the demo as they skipped through it. some bobbed their heads, Scoy did, so that's a good sign, IMO. i guess those odd questions were to try and trip me up, see how i'd react when put on the spot. they prolly want someone with a head on their shoulders since they are gonna be putting heavy promo on him.
so, nada, im done, step out, had some water, sat and chilled for a bit, and finally left. hopefully i made a decent enough impression to make the top 12.
wish me luck guys. if any of you are competing, make sure to post your stories here too.
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