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"Today is the day. To start a new. To venture out. To embark on a new journey. To see the world and seize the day. The beauty of this Earth. On which we thrive. We play. With friends in all corners of the globe. In harmony. In love. In the City Of Dreams. Where New Beginnings are born. Where inspirations are its currency. Where life begins in this New Day." -Peter Liu aka Sonix
"Today is the day. To start a new. To venture out. To embark on a new journey. To see the world and seize the day. The beauty of this Earth. On which we thri...
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"Music is sound, hear it. Trance is an emotion, feel it."
"It's not some trance you've heard in some distant past.
It's not some cheesy melodies or europop vocals either.
It's not even some catchy riffs or hooks.
It's music that makes you 'feel' ... emotional." -Sonix
"Amphetamine, a drug with stimulating effect on the central nervous system that can be by physically and psychologically addictive when overused. This drug has been much abused recreationally. The street term speed refers to stimulant drug such as amphetamine, rushes a pleasure similar to orgasm or electric shock. Reduced appetite, increased alertness and euphoria, restlessness, dizziness, confusion, depression, paranoia, distorted perceptions and beings. MDMA otherwise known as Ecstasy. Primary effects include euphoria, empathy, and appreciation of the repetitive rhythm of dance music. Its initial adoption by the dance club subculture is probably due to the enhancement."
"Present is gone. Fantasy is part of reality. You take the breaks off. We're thinking clearly yet not thinking at all. This feels right. We stop trying to control things. Warm rush of chemicals through us. We're fluctuating. Is this brain damage? We forget all the pain and hurt in life. We want to go somewhere else. We're not threatened by people anymore. All our insecurities have evaporated. We're in the clouds now. We're wide open. We're spacemen. All this in the earth. Ha, yeah, the world looks beautiful from here man. We're nympholeptics. Desiring for the unattainable. Risks sanity for moments of temporary enlightenment. So many ideas. So little memory. The last thought killed by anticipation of the next. We embrace an overwhelming feeling of love. We float in unison. We're together. I wish this was real. We want a universal level of togetherness, where we're comfortable with everyone. We're in river. Part of a movement. A movement to escape. We wave goodbye. Ultimately, we just want to be happy. Heh yeah, hahaha, hang on, wha what the fuck was I just talking about? Hahahahahah."
"You are everything. To understand is to transform what is. What we are trying is to see if we cannot radically bring about a transformation of the mind. Not accept things as they are, but to understand it, to go into it, to examine it, give your heart and your mind and everything that you have to find out a way of living differently. But that depends on you and not somebody else, because in this there is no teacher, no pupil; there is no leader; there is no guru; there is no Master, no Saviour. You yourself are the teacher and the pupil; you are the Master; you are the guru; you are the leader; you are everything."
"Love of the music should be the driving force of any producer, performer or DJ. Everything else stems from that core, that love. With that love, sampling can become a tribute; An expansion on ideas long forgotten, reconstruction, collage. Using the same understanding openly and respectfully can turn DJing into a spiritual participation. It can turn a few hours of selection into essential history; Necessary listening through movement."
"Choose Life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television, choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol, and dental insurance. Choose fixed interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisurewear and matching luggage. Choose a three-piece suit on hire purchase in a range of fucking fabrics. Choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind-numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing fucking junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pissing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you spawned to replace yourselves. Choose your future. Choose life... But why would I want to do a thing like that?"
"A pill to feel stronger. A pill to feel glad. A pill to calm down when you're going mad. A pill to lose weight. A pill to be fucked when you need to sleep or when to stay up. A pill to dance longer. A pill to make love. A pill to feel focused or all the above. A pill not to worry. A pill for the pain. All of these pills will help you maintain."
"Reduced appetite, increased alertness and euphoria, restlessness, dizziness, confusion, depression, paranoia, distorted perceptions and beings. Primary effects include euphoria, empathy, and appreciation of the repetitive rhythm of dance music. For the symptomatic relief of depressive, obsessive, compulsive illness. side effects: anxiety, hypertonia, mania, hypomania, seizures, hypokalemia, Dry Mouth, excessive sweating, restlessness, suicide, Prosac."
"This is a story of a young girl who visited London for the first time: I heard about this party on a Sunday afternoon. I'd been up all Saturday night and I was raring to go. They said it was in Hackney, in an old abandoned warehouse. And I said what kind of music do they play there? And they told me: Techno. After walking for hours through the urban sprawl, I finally heard the boom of the sound system. And as we turned the corner, we saw some strange people hangin' around. The music was swirling around my head as I wandered into the darkened building. And as I found my way to the dance floor, someone stopped me and said: take this pill. So I took it and said: what was that? And they said Ecstasy. And then they offered me a line. And I said: what was that? (snort) And they said: Ketamine. So I took it. And then I took some Cocaine, and then some speed, and then some acid, and then I drank 15 cans of Stella. 15 cans of Stella! And I stayed until Monday night. One night in Hackney."
"You pick up this working girl hooked on smack, hustles and scores. "That's all I do" she says. She says "Ten bucks for head, fifteen for half-and-half". She says "Three hits a day at 35 per". You say "That's seven tricks a day at least", but she says "Sometimes I get lucky. Once, this guy gives me a bill-and-half just to eat me. Only time I ever came". You figure you can save her. You sell your color TV and keeps her off the streets a whole day. You hock your typewriter for one jolt, then your shotgun, your watch. A week later, you say "Listen, I'm a little short", but she says "No scratch, no snatch". You say "Look, it is better to give", but she says "Beat off, creep". One night, they spot you on the street in your skibbies, trying to sell your shoes. You tell them who you are, but they nail you. Then she happens by and she says "Christ, you look fucked". She says "Hang tough!" but you don't say anything. You just think "What a bum rap for a nice, sensitive guy like me...""
"Give me your opinion about those two guys over there, standing in a group of four by the coffee table. Now two of them asked me to dinner next week. I told them to call me. See the one with the buttoned up suit. The one with the crossed feet, hands in his pockets, holding a glass. He's a litigation attorney too. I suppose we could discuss our cases together. The other one. The one with the open jacket. The one standing with his hands on his hips. See him? He's a buyer at Bloomingdale's. Nice guy. Kinda sweet and well sweet. The third guy with his hand over his mouth peering over his glasses. Mmm Nnn Now avoid him. He's a real argumentative type. Anyway, I rather like the Bloomie's buyer. I really don't know why actually.
You'll be able to tell whether you're being lied to. How boredom and defensiveness revealed, and how to overcome both. You can see how valuable it is to increase your sensitivity to this non-verbal language. You'll understand other people's motivation."
"In the beginning, there was Jack. And Jack had a groove. And from this groove came the groove of all grooves. And while one day viciously throwing down on his box, Jack boldly declared,Let there be House! And House music was born. I am, you see. I am the creator. And this is my House. And in my House there is only House music. But I am not so selfish, because once you've entered my House, it then becomes our House, and our House music. And you see, no one man owns House, because house music is a universal language spoke and understood by all. You see, House is a feeling, that no one can understand really, unless you're deep into the vibe of House. House is an uncontrollable desire to Jack your body. And as I told ya before, this is our house, and our House music. And in every house you understand,there is a keeper. And in this house the keeper is Jack. Now some of you might wonder, who is Jack and what is it that Jack does? Jack is the one who gives you the power to Jack your body. Jack is the one who gives you the power to do the snake. Jack is the one who gives you the key to the wiggly world. Jack is the one who learns you how to walk your body. Jack is the one that can bring nations and nations of all Jackers together under one house. You may be black, you may be white, you may be Jew, or Gentile. It don't make a difference in our house. And this is fresh!"
"Daddy, what's it gonna be like in the year 2000? Well sweetheart, for your sake, I hope it'll be all peaches and cream, but I'm afraid the end time is near, the cataclysmic apocalypse referred to in the scriptures of every holy book known to mankind. It will be an era fraught with boundless greed and corruption, where global monetary system disintegrate, leaving brother to kill brother for a grain of overcooked rice. The nations of the civilized world will collapse under the oppressive weight of parasitic political conspiracies which remove all hope and optimism from their once faithful citizens. Around the globe, generations of polluters will be punished for their sins, unshielded by the ozone layer, they've successfully depleted, left to baken the searing naked rays of light. Wholesale assassinations serve to destabilize every remaining government, leaving the starving and wicked defend for themselves. Bloodthirsty renegade cyborgs created by tax-dodging corporations wreak havoc. Pissed-off androids tired of being slaves to a godless and gutless system, where the rich get richer and the poor get fucked over and out. Unleash total worldwide destruction by means of nuclear holocaust, annihilating the terrified masses. leaving in its torturous wake, nothing but vicious, cannibalistic, mutated, radiated, and horribly disfigured whores of satanic killings begged on revenge. But against whom? There are so few left alive. Starvation reign supreme, forcing unlucky survivors to eat anything and anyone in their path. Massive earthquakes spread the planet's cross with hollow eggshell, causing unending volcanic eruptions. Creatures of the seven seas unable to escape the certain death upon land, boiled in their liquid prison. Disease and circle the earth, plagues and viruses with no known cause or cure, laying waste to whatever draws breath. And humankind, having proven itself to be nothing more than race of wasteless scavengers, fall victim to merciless attack at the hands of interplanetary alien tribes who seek to conquer our char remains. This is extinction level event, the final world front, and there is only one year left."
"I wanna hear an American poem. Something American, you know, some sassy shit up. South Carolina slave shouta. Alabama backwoods church shack call and response. I wanna hear an American poem about share croppers on the side of the road of families in cardboard boxes. I wanna hear some American shit. Something about ghettos of Italians, of Jews, of Germans, of niggas. I wanna hear a poem about lead poisoning, poverty, and children in jail. I wanna hear an American poem. An American poem as American as jazz, as niggas beatin' on buckets on Broad Street, as American as the Zulu Nation and Latin Kings. I wanna hear an American poem about a dead girl on Chadwick Avenue with a bullet in her neck from a cop doin' his job ordered by Fascism and crack cocaine; you know something made in the USA. I wanna hear an American poem. Where the hell is all the American poetry. I won't boost your ego, play your songs, boost your morale, make you comfortable shit. I wanna hear an American poem. Something native like smallpox, like Trail of Tears, like Wounded Knee. I wanna hear an American poem. Hey you! No you. No You. Something American. You, you, and you, and you. You. Something American. USA America, USA America, USA America, USA American as the KKK."
"Fantasies have to be unrealistic, because the moment, the second, that you get what you seek, you don't, you can't want it anymore. In order to continue to exist, desire must have its objects perpetually absent. It's not the it that you want. It's the fantasy of it. We're only truly happy when day dreaming about future happiness. The hunt is sweeter than the kill. Be careful what you wish for, not because you'll get it, because you're doomed not to want it once you do. Living by your wants will never make you happy. What it means to be fully human is to strive to live by ideas and ideals, and not to measure your life by what you've attained in terms of your desires, but those small moments of integrity, compassion, rationality, even self-sacrifice. Because in the end, the only way we can measure the significance of our own lives is by valuing the lives of others."
Genre: Electronica / Progrsv House / Trance
Location Los Angeles, Un
Profile Views: 194231
Last Login: 4/30/2013
Member Since 12/23/2003
Type of Label Indie
BioHaving grown up in numerous countries and continents, Sonix, DJ, musician, and aspiring artist can be dubbed as an international rolling stone, honing his niche in the midst of transitions. Such worldly life has fine-tuned his musical ear and taste as distinctive and unique as his personality, distancing himself from the norm in what he plays and how he plays. His artistry shines from his worldly experience and creative nature. In the midst of his frequent travels and busy schedule, one element in his life that has remained constant in familiar territory has been Trance. It has given him the opportunity to be tranquil and tune out the hecticness that life often demands. Trance and all of its forms have become his musical escape to trancendental bliss in a dimension outside the limitations of space and time. With heavy influence from film music, Sonix has been producing a type of progressive music that is full of crescendos, epic builds, dramatic effects, harmonic melodies, and more, evoking strong emotions and nostalgic feelings, yet funky and playful at times as well. Such interaction has given his unique presentation of music its own style with rich layering of intricate sounds and prolonged builds like a soundtrack to life with ups and downs, surprising twists and turns, sending chills down the spine. From his lush melodies to heart-pounding basslines, Sonix continues to magnetize the hearts and hypnotize the minds of many fans around the world. With his radiant persona and ability to draw masses while keeping them on their toes, Sonix is definitely not to be missed; his sets are quintessential to every Electronic listener's musical journey. Expect top-notch choons and mixes from this crowd-pleasing sleeping giant in the years to come.
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