Why do you need a DJ name (and how do you find a good one)?
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Sometimes its a matter of proactive necessity.
Unfortunately, I was the second person named Bill (amongst 3) to join our local scene and people got us every manner of confused until the night someone refer to me as, "Not so Tall, Not so Bald" DJ Bill. Sadly that mouthful stuck for a while.
However, once Tall, Bald Bill got called up for active duty I lost my over-shadowing reference point and happily decided it was time to shape a new moniker that didn't contain, "not so", "nearly", or "almost but not quite" anything but actually identified me as an individual.
So, thanks to a little alliteration along came over the top persona Billy Bakelite, who's a heck of a lot memorable and outgoing than Bill "who doesn't have anywhere near as good a Charleston as that Bill over there, isn't the same guy as Pony-tail Bill, nor is as bald as Tall Bill".
Low and behold... end of confusion!
Bill (now 1 of 4)
Unfortunately, I was the second person named Bill (amongst 3) to join our local scene and people got us every manner of confused until the night someone refer to me as, "Not so Tall, Not so Bald" DJ Bill. Sadly that mouthful stuck for a while.
However, once Tall, Bald Bill got called up for active duty I lost my over-shadowing reference point and happily decided it was time to shape a new moniker that didn't contain, "not so", "nearly", or "almost but not quite" anything but actually identified me as an individual.
So, thanks to a little alliteration along came over the top persona Billy Bakelite, who's a heck of a lot memorable and outgoing than Bill "who doesn't have anywhere near as good a Charleston as that Bill over there, isn't the same guy as Pony-tail Bill, nor is as bald as Tall Bill".
Low and behold... end of confusion!
Bill (now 1 of 4)
That's a lot different than choosing a kitchy name for promotional purposes.wspeid wrote:Sometimes its a matter of proactive necessity.
Unfortunately, I was the second person named Bill (amongst 3) to join our local scene and people got us every manner of confused until the night someone refer to me as, "Not so Tall, Not so Bald" DJ Bill. Sadly that mouthful stuck for a while.
However, once Tall, Bald Bill got called up for active duty I lost my over-shadowing reference point and happily decided it was time to shape a new moniker that didn't contain, "not so", "nearly", or "almost but not quite" anything but actually identified me as an individual.
So, thanks to a little alliteration along came over the top persona Billy Bakelite, who's a heck of a lot memorable and outgoing than Bill "who doesn't have anywhere near as good a Charleston as that Bill over there, isn't the same guy as Pony-tail Bill, nor is as bald as Tall Bill".
Low and behold... end of confusion!
Bill (now 1 of 4)

We had three "Matts" who were very active in the "scene" here in Austin. We chose the highly unusual and creative tactic of using their LAST names to distinguish between them.
The more creative you are, the less you need to force it into places it need not be.

Why do hip-hop/electronica DJs have nicknames? Because the very first "name" DJs in the 70s had nicknames such as Kool Herc, Afrika Bambaataa, and Grandmaster Flash. There is a long tradition of nicknames in African-American culture. Pretty much all electronic music DJs owe their existence to these founding fathers.
Swing DJs are overwhelmingly the product of middle-class white families, a culture that doesn't emphasize nicknames as much. Swing DJs owe their existence to, well ... music geeks who happen to dance. Having a "serious" nickname would be perceived as an attempt at street cred. You'd probably get laughed at.
Swing DJs are overwhelmingly the product of middle-class white families, a culture that doesn't emphasize nicknames as much. Swing DJs owe their existence to, well ... music geeks who happen to dance. Having a "serious" nickname would be perceived as an attempt at street cred. You'd probably get laughed at.
You could always be DJ "Dr. J". ha ha.julius wrote:Swing DJs are overwhelmingly the product of middle-class white families, a culture that doesn't emphasize nicknames as much. Swing DJs owe their existence to, well ... music geeks who happen to dance. Having a "serious" nickname would be perceived as an attempt at street cred. You'd probably get laughed at.
Good point Julius. One of my friends recommended that I call myself DJ "Bizzy Bee". Right. Perfect for a middle aged middle class white female DJ.
Don't be trippin me in front of my homies, esse!julius wrote:Why do hip-hop/electronica DJs have nicknames? Because the very first "name" DJs in the 70s had nicknames such as Kool Herc, Afrika Bambaataa, and Grandmaster Flash. There is a long tradition of nicknames in African-American culture. Pretty much all electronic music DJs owe their existence to these founding fathers.
Swing DJs are overwhelmingly the product of middle-class white families, a culture that doesn't emphasize nicknames as much. Swing DJs owe their existence to, well ... music geeks who happen to dance. Having a "serious" nickname would be perceived as an attempt at street cred. You'd probably get laughed at.

Remember those stories we heard as kids about the family who announces their daughter's wedding in the newspaper and while they're all out at the rehearsal dinner some professional thief, who's realized everyone would be out for the night, robs them blind. Same concept...
I've now had enough strangers come up to me saying, "hey I recognize you from your photo!" that I prefer it if some 'nefarious evil-doer' is looking through the phonebook for the Bakelite family who'll be out at Saturday night's dance for the evening.
But sadly that's probably just another sign that I'm continuing my slow evolution into my dad by picking up yet another one of his neuroses. Next thing you know I'll be buying broken Craftsman hand tools at yard sales and returning them to Sears while yelling "That's not my problem, it says lifetime guarantee and I want a replacement".
Bill
Bill
I've now had enough strangers come up to me saying, "hey I recognize you from your photo!" that I prefer it if some 'nefarious evil-doer' is looking through the phonebook for the Bakelite family who'll be out at Saturday night's dance for the evening.
But sadly that's probably just another sign that I'm continuing my slow evolution into my dad by picking up yet another one of his neuroses. Next thing you know I'll be buying broken Craftsman hand tools at yard sales and returning them to Sears while yelling "That's not my problem, it says lifetime guarantee and I want a replacement".
Bill
Bill
Had my father been a crook and had thought of that, he would have done it, b/c he seemed to be returning tools to Sears every Saturday. The family saga of the riding lawn mower that kept dropping in price each week is legend.wspeid wrote: I'll be buying broken Craftsman hand tools at yard sales and returning them to Sears while yelling "That's not my problem, it says lifetime guarantee and I want a replacement".
On Saturday, he even brought in a tool from Greece that we do not have here in America. He wanted to brag about it and show it off!
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