quote: | Originally posted by Jasperovitsj
Shit happens
Kheb ook al vaak kabeltje verkeerd gestoken of vergeten op record te drukken. Niks van aantrekken en gewoon nog is opnieuw mixen
Lazerhothits is trouwens m'n voeten aant uithangen, minstens om de week zenden ze mijne mix niet uit, of beginnen ze pas om kwart voor 2 zodat er maar een kwartier van m'n set wordt uitgezonden |
Vreemd bij mij zijn ze altijd zéér stipt.
Ik hoor trouwens net 1 foutje in men 56kbps mixje Ik moest lichtjes men pitch vertragen, en ipv pitchbend druk ik op de grote pitch knop Poef pitch 0%. Heel snel gereageerd en snel die track versneld, maar het is toch 2 secondjes hoorbaar.
Conclusie: kheb nu toch wel ff motivatie om een nieuwe mix te maken, hoewel die mix voor de rest wel quasi perfect was
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