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My 2 hour interview with Spin was edited down to these 2 crappy quotes. This article is not really a great representation of the Hardcore scene, but it was in Spin, so I put it in here anyway. They totally mangled my quotes out of context. -sigh- ...Buda
SPIN MAGAZINE August 1999 Volume 15 / Number 8

Loud, Fast, and Out of Control “DJs Who Throw Meat - Inside the Hardcore Rave Scene”

By Pat Blashill Photographs by Scott Houston / L.A. Photographs by Ray Klien
After years of intellectual electronica artists preaching “good vibes” and fans talking about “unity,” some ravers are acting their age: Despite their Elmo backpacks, they, too, want to get stoopid and wreck things. Full of slam-dancing, satanic imagery, and the occasional tear-gas attack, hardcore techno parties like H-Bomb, Los Angeles area’s Twilight, and Milwaukee’s Afternoon Delight look like ass-up inversions of the utopian club-kid credo of P.L.U.R. (Peace, Love, Unity, and Respect). Instead of emitting cool, the linebacker-shaped moshers and candy ravers who inhabit the scene embrace wretchedness in rituals that recall the moshing of straight-edge punk shows, the headbanging at speed-metal concerts, and the gloomy Lugosi boogie of a good Nitzer Ebb gig. “Most of the places where this music happens sort of suck,” says Deadly Buda, a hardcore DJ, producer, and zine editor in Boulder, Colorado, with a laugh. “Usually there’s glass on the floors.”

Back in Milwaukee, Doormouse runs his own store, Massive Record Source, and makes hard-core tracks like the cacophonous “Your Drugged Future” for Deadly Buda’s label, Deadly Systems. “I know I’ve got something good when the sounds on the computer screen give me shivers. When they scare me, creep me out. For one track I made, I used the sound of this woman screaming a lot and these guys just grunting from this movie I Spit on Your Grave. That really freaked people out.”