I'd have got away with it, but for those pesky kids!
The arrogance and ignorance of youth! :mad:
I took a diary filler at a quirky West Riding venue. 60th birthday for a lovely chap and his family. He wanted 60s, 70s and 80s early on, Celebration- Kool and the Gang around 9pm, and warned me that he expected his Granddaughters to want some modern stuff later. I got set up, despite the plethora of DJ kit scattered around my setup area. ( And the less said about the whacking great 15" Peaveys hung from the ceiling beams with cable ties, the better! :eek: )
I followed the client's music policy with great success, especially as most of the guests were around his age, or family in mid thirties. I could see folk singing along, and all was good. We had Celebrate around 9pm, and buffet followed, killing my dance floor. I tried to gently pick it up again, with little success, and the client and his Granddaughter came up. You know what she asked, don't you, children? Oh yes.
" Have you got anything modern" ? :bang::bang: Despite mine and the clients gentle and humorous warnings, she insisted we needed we needed some unspecified modern music, ie chart/ last two months. Bear in mind, I reckon we had less than five under 21s in the room. Well, dear reader, I played some, and what happened?
Half the guests seemed to disappear. :( What an unforeseen result. ( Not ).
I thus returned to Oldies, Party and Usual Suspects, with a little success, until we reached the last half hour, at which point, we apparently needed " something beaty and dancy ", probably by Beyoncé. This led to Mr Brightside, and one or two similar tracks. As is often the case, after hours of inactivity, the dance floor became busy, and with a few singalong ones to finish, I was halfway through playing Sweet Caroline as the last one.
Time for requests for One Step Beyond, and something else modern! Well, I slipped Madness on, something else I forget, went back to Sweet Caroline, and since it was an early ( ie before midnight ) finish, and the venue was open till then, we sang Happy Birthday to the birthday boy, and finished with Celebration. Cue handshakes from client and a couple of mates, and a round of applause. Job done. :)
Pesky kids!