The Cologne You Pick Should Make You

I Got Into Dj'ing Because I Started To Listen To New York Radio A Lot. Obviously, I Knew The Stuff Everybody Knew, Like Beastie Boys And Public Enemy, But I Heard "who Got The Props" By Black Moon, And I Went Up To This Kid In My School With The Walkman On And Was Like, "what Is This? You Must Tell Me How I Can Get This Now." Because There Was No Shazam Or Googling Lyrics.

I Don't Have A Crazy Rider Clause Saying I Have To Stay At Fancy Hotels. I Don't Have A Problem With Staying At A Marriott. But I Will Admit That I've Gotten Just Basic, Regular Service There.

I Had A Somewhat Frenetic Childhood Because My Mum And Dad Split Up When I Was Five, And Then My Mum Remarried.

Dave Guy, The Trumpet Player, Is An Incredible Musician. He Came Into The Studio One Day, And They Had Just Cut A Cover Of "sign, Seal, Deliver" For Something With Sharon Jones, And I Just Was Blown Away By How They Got That Sonic. I Mean, It Was Just So Much The Real Deal.

I Think Katy B Encapsulates Young London In A Way I Never Could. She Reps London Harder Than Anyone Song-wise Since Lily Allen.