Millennium 1901 began for me with an empty trolleybus No. 36 in which I went to Pawel/RS. Only 3 went from Brest to the party people: me, Pawel and one pussy guy. The others referred to standard reasons: employment, pain in the liver-spleen, reluctance, lack of money, etc. Well, okay, then we’ll do it ourselves they will regret it. Oh, if only I knew how wrong I was then.... I expected that the party will be organized at a fairly civil level, because organizers had a sad experience in the past Millennium. I took into account all those beautiful words, which were said on the website http://www.willennium.f2s.com. But what bothered me most was that the organizers didn’t bring Apologies to party participants for lost and unappreciated works, on the contrary, they wrote that “the party was a success.” IMHO it is necessary was to write “the party has passed.” Alas, I was very disappointed, since initially I imagined the party completely differently... I'll try to restrain your negative statements, because everything is already enough made efforts to denigrate Millennium. In my opinion it's a failure Millennium passed due to a number of minor accidents: they didn’t give computer, they threw it with a phone, etc... Well, okay, I’ll try to express my impressions like this so that you can draw your own conclusions about the past events. However, I digress... I was heading to Pawel, the train to Minsk was leaving only in three hours. When I enteredroom, Pawel sat with with a smart look behind the pussy and under the emulsion, he riveted the loader to technodrome. He swore loudly at the unknown people appearing where are the glitches coming from (it was a bad idea to put the stack in the ROM). After everything was put into a monoblock, they sent This matter was sent via e-mail to the PP and, just in case, it was uploaded via FTP... The pissyushnik arrived and everyone slowly moved towards the station, On the way we stopped at a nightstand and bought some beer and vodka and rations. With some problems, we got our tickets and boarded the train. The night passed in the slow absorption of beer, pissing all night poured shit on the Speckie, in the morning I had a big problem the desire to stuff his pussy face. But then I seemed to calm down, It’s a shame we didn’t manage to sleep that night. We arrived in Minsk at about 8:03, the weather was excellent. We went under the scoreboard, where we met a small group of people (about 8 people) who came from Grodno, Gomel, Pinsk and from somewhere else. In the crowd they noticed one of Deadman's acquaintances and Zhenya from Pinsk.... None of the Minsk people even deigned to meet the arrival people. Just in case, we took tickets for 1 night on May 7th the way back, because no one knows what will happen ahead... A crowd of about 10 people boarded the subway. We got to the desired station and there near the kiosk we were met by Equator and a couple more people...The tunnel club was located not far from the metro, the firstthe impressions were normal. Quite a large building There are many shopping outlets and one hotel nearby... Later we were disappointed when we found out that there were tickets in that hotel from 12 lyams per room ($8.8). The official opening was scheduled for 10 o'clock. Co As time passed, people approached, the crowd became thicker and thicker. KVA showed up, chatted with someone and left, probably not wanted to be hit on the head for scamming EMS and GAMEBOY'em. Gradually people gathered...
IN THE PICTURE: People at the entrance to the “tunnel” (not all the people) No one was surprised that at 10 o'clock no discovery had occurred. Around 10.30 the box office started working and was selling tickets. at a killer price for Belarus - 4 lemmas ($3). Well then, for A competent party is not a sin to post 4 lemmas. Right next to the cash register There was a long line of sufferers. They were probably afraid that There won’t be enough tickets, the organizers on the website were constantly intimidating possible lack of available seats on the day of the event.
IN THE PICTURE: All the people are at the entrance. Organizers with badges originated from unknown sources, as it turned out later there were about 15 of them. What did they do for me there and now? remains a mystery. At the party they were visible as organizers of at least 7 man, the rest walked proudly waving their badges, drinking beer for nothing without doing. Some kind of small "organizer"wandered around with a camera and a cigarette, he should rent an extended day group at school. More some kind of organizer sucked for a long time as before the execution Just a party with some girl in all the dark corners. The rest too They didn’t waste any time and some of them managed well during the party drink some vodka... When the tickets were sold, security began to slowly let us through people inside. The ticket was an ordinary check from a cash register device with a dead cartridge, I would have printed a similar one on passed the freebie... Surprisingly, the security didn’t even look at the ticket, what a shame... They handed out A5 size papers for voting, felt for the presence piercing/cutting/firearms/alcohol-containing liquids and items. Inside, the club turned out to be an ordinary barn decorated to look like Euro, with glasses there was no soap or toilet paper, and the only The dryer roared like a jet plane taking off vertically. The room where the compos were held was a small hall, area no more than 100 sq/m. stood not far from the projector two large supports in the form of columns (apparently so that the roof did not collapse). They significantly interfered with the view. Throughout the area there were chairs. In general, IMHO this evil was not suitable for carrying out Millennium, and for the gopop party, “move your butt.” Sound quality it turned out to be not so hot, as I said purely for the “move "booty" to the tune of the song. Howand wrote above HA DJs decided to surprise everyone with their Hyper base and Dynamic boost. DJ PSYCH said that the sound quality is excellent and that in the past since it was worse, I don’t know and I won’t argue...
There were 2 computers near the projector, the main one was AMD K6-II 450, Amizhniki brought in an Amiga 1200 with a green monitor. There was a bar in the back of the club where all the cases were sold. at an amazing price, for example 0.5 l. a glass of beer was quite expensive 800 rubles ($0.6), someone from Freeart matched the smell of beer with urine, the taste was also similar... Then for 2 hours we played piss demos and registered participants' work. It turned out to be another insanity organizers, after all, clear rules were agreed upon. Late I didn’t have time - your problem, there’s no point in delaying someone else’s time. Pawel broke down very badly, the graphics were not read from the disk his nephew's work. Although he sent it both via FTP and e-mail, she was nowhere to be found. The question is, what the hell was wrong with downloading? works via FTP? For more coolness? In general, the beginning was, to put it mildly, unimportant... The mood was already quite spoiled... After registering all the works (on It was already about 12:30) 4 channel music compo started. There was practically nothing to listen to, but it was still candy, the main thing was ahead. After that multichannel music began compo, that's where the horror came. Waspresented quite a lot of works, of which about 3-4 could be called works pieces, the rest were ordinary mockery of organs hearing Patience gave out and we went outside. Yes Approximately 60-70% of visitors arrived. On the street people were peacefully hanging out, drinking beer and talking. I would like to note that the facts of drinking vodka on the street, I didn’t notice it indoors either. Organizers have happened were applied to the bottle in the eye and taken internally according to a couple of drops." But at least this was not visible, in different from the same ENLIGHT where the vodyaru was whipped and They vomited back right next to the university on the lawn. Small piles of empty battles began to form from under beer, which was collected with a happy look by the homeless army the appearance of old women and grandfathers. There's nothing interesting on the street happened, no one hit anyone in the face, no one shouted controversial phrases "PC suxx", "Speccy rulez". Spray cans with No one had paint either, it was a little boring... And, in the hall, DJ psych was humming the pop song “Legs Apart” - “kiss me everywhere,” which lightened the mood a little to the people exhausted after mulichannel music compo.Download The original can be found here: “Take me quickly.” After the end of the multichannel music compo, GFX PC began and GFX ZX compo. Some pictures did not work in the SEA viewer and then the organizers were interrupted by ACD see 32 realtime installation compo. People aftersuch an "organization" just crazy... Then I started sketching a sheet of format A1 with my own autographs. Someone drew a logo on half a sheet of paper: DJ PSYCH MUST DIE, then the next “writers” crossed out the MUST inscription, and we added something, it turned out DJ PSYCH IS ALREADY DIE drew a grave, Beard modestly added No respect for suckerz! (and something else like that).
Specter finally met Pawel and started discussing advantages of QUICK COMMANDER compared to RC... I borrowed Specter has a DJ PSYCH sign (how many of them does he have?) and hung it up somewhere, then it’s true I broke some of it, but that doesn’t matter... Nothing interesting happened that day, everyone was waiting started HIDDEN PART. I was waiting for him too, but REAL and the pisser began to get confused, like let’s go find a hotel and talk other nonsense. I shouldn’t have listened to them; they themselves understood it later. Seeing off the crowd with an envious look, I again had a desire punch the piss guy in the face, since he was the most important initiator. There were still about such conscientious abstainers 6 people + 2 people with hotel... Let's go look hotel, but did not find any free rooms. Mood it couldn’t have been worse, to relieve tension we went to the hotel to the room, there they crushed a couple of battles of vodka and ate the bits rations. The pisishnik, by the way, meanly clamped down on his soldering. The mood didn't improveall attempts to call are inexpensive the hotels ended in failure. ! NO PLACES! Someone suggested find the hidden part, yeah SCHAZ, that’s why it’s hidden because it’s her can't be found... We hung around the city until 11 pm, and then went to a new one station Pawel dragged himself away from the escalators, as I had never seen them before. I began to explain to the pisishnik all the disadvantages of his stay in Minsk, he thought and changed his ticket a day earlier. Ugh. Finally got rid of him, tired of listening to him Linux nonsense, and he spoiled everything... Then he really I decided to change the ticket back :) But we didn’t give it to him... Finally Kvazar got through to Mikruhi-maclay and we moved towards Masherova Ave... On the road they caught 3 people, who wandered around the subway. Mikrukha-Maclay was a little surprised, because on the phone We agreed on 3 people, but 6 came: me, Pawel, Kvazar + three more that we caught in the metro... 5 people sat crosswise on one bed, good not enough, but better than the backs at the station.
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