A bit of news:
I'm moving to LA. In two weeks.
Just because I can. Remember I'm a local, so i have to spread my evil seed before my evil well runs dry.

So Evil Disco, this humble little grassroots rock n roll dance party I started 2 years ago this month, is having its last affair... for a while. Evil D is too good a thing to just kill it, hell, it's been my life here in DC, so lets call this an indefinate haitus.

Notice that for the first time EVER, there is a cover charge. Please do not be offended! I am applying a cover to help pay for all the great toys and gifts i bought for the 2 year Evilversary!!! I have never expected to be paid for the level of DJing I offer (if you can even call it that) and to this date, I wasn't. So consider the $5 cover your going-away-present to me. Its going to help me get started in LA!

So let's go out and get drunk and stupid and loud and party one more time. HUGE. There is only one, the original and best, Evil Disco.



Thank you so much to Brandon, Rose and Matthew from Wonderland, for my first self-run gig, Sara and Kyle for coming out to every single one, Bah for making most of them, Cuzn for never cutting me off, no matter how much i should have been, my bro Davey for some sweet fliers in the past, Matt Burger for letting me use his computer, the Saviours for looking the part, Svetlana for having a good time and telling everyone about it, Dave Crook, Patches, Annie, and Shawn for kickin it oldskool, Anowara Kowa for being real, Kat for lettin loose, and most recently thanks to the Black Cat for hosting, Chuck, Chad and Matt Brown, Chris Keller for driving my drunk ass home, Josh for keeping me from panicking and bringin the rock, John for never believing me that i was on good behavior, and everyone who knows all the words to Pour Some Sugar on Me, Hot for Teacher, Last Caress, and Mother. I love people that go to Evil Disco. Them's my kind of folk.

Love you madly,
DJ Hey Sailor!
(Kara)