‘This is the place were Noizer started spinning’,
‘And here I slept in my sleepingbag every weekend during winter’.
Drokz points at the heather.
‘If houses could talk…’
The atmosphere in the house is friendly and familiar. There is a lot of laughter while reminiscing.
Drokz continues enthousiastically his story while we are setting up our camera gear.
I think it was a special moment to all of us to step into that ‘famous’ house, and relive a piece of hardcore’s greatest history.
A time in space where 3 best Gabbers meet through the love of music, while stepping into the rapidly growing world of Hardcore and Thunderdome, without even knowing it yet.