RUSKO @ HOUSE OF BLUES ATLANTIC CITY
…Rusko yelled, as he sauntered out onto the stage like he was going to do
something as mundane and routine as taking a piss, secretly knowing that he
was about to blow the roof off this House of Blues. His chilled demeanor
quickly turned into controlled insanity as soon as he touched those CDJs.
Rusko danced, wiggled, posed, and whipped his hair to every beat. I was
mesmerized and immediately sipping on the Rusko Kool Aid. I had never seen
a dj shake it quite like this, but this crowd of young dubsteppers was
ready…grinding, making out, and gyrating like they had been key-bumping
Viagras all night.
We kept stepping from the first beat to the last as
Rusko effortlessly interlaced some breakneck BPM changes into an ass
bouncing mix that is sure to have gotten someone pregnant. Finally, when
“Somebody to Love” got dropped at the end of the night, there wasn’t a dry
set of knickers in the building.
By 12:30, we all knew that the only thing more unruly than Rusko’s beard in
Atlantic City that night, was his DJ set! There in lies an issue though…
12:30! I’m not gonna lie, I was a little salty as Rusko’s set ended
abruptly at Midnight:30. Although, there wasn’t a dry set of knickers,
nobody was quite dripping.
A couple more songs, a few more Rusko
wiggles, and a little more of a light show, could have left us all walking
away with a full release. That being said, we had a great time, and got
totally weird all over each others bodies and as per usual.