last weekend i went to
BGparty, a small spanish demoparty organized close to sevilha by the amiga group network.
i had stayed all night chatting online with jeenio who was finishing his wild demo. took a shower at 7am and played some final fantasy x trying to get sleepy. as soon as i started getting sleepy i noticed it was already 12:30 and jeenio was already supposed to be here, but alas was not. After a short phonecall he arrived with his brand new car and the evil passenger. short plastic food stop after we were on the road south. leaving vila nova de gaia around 2pm.
8 hours later we were arriving in sevilha where we idled for an hour or so for someone to pick us up. nolver and dark_imp finally arrived and lead us the way, only to make us realize that we had already passed by the party place town on our way to sevilla (a couple hours before) since we had came from the west and not the north as the spanish thought we would be doing.
soon we met up with winden and arrived at the partyplace late at night, more than ready to party.
d0up, madgoblin, rolemusic and some necrostudios people were in the lounge room watching bubbles while ayame was cooking some magic in the kitchen. a few bites, beers, demoshows and introductions to new faces later, the first bunch of compos got shown. i don't remember much from them apart that there were lots of mp3 and little but cute number of 4ch and chiptune entries. the ciego nonsense had already been brewing hard amongst the natives all night and i was on a near empty stomach, so it didn't take much till i got quite drunk on the beer and a couple rounds of chupitos, someone at some point gave me this dark and long sweet drink which i guess didn't help much either O_O so most of my first night is somewhat blurry now. O_o i do remember laughing alot at silly sentences and that the 3d and 2d graphics were also shown. i decided to discover where the sleeping room was before getting too drunk to drag myself there and ended up just going to sleep once i spotted the nice comfy matress in the floor.
i woke up with jeenio snoring next to me and wondered who had put a blanket on top of me last night, since i had no recollection of covering myself with one o_O saturday morning was cold and my stomach soon started complaining about the abuse of the previous night, breakfast helped abit, or well, the toasts did, the plastic milk not really. so i decided to spend the rest of the day just drinking some water to see if it would calm the storm inside me. jeenio and evil started playing the accoustic guitars and a few more people arrived to the party place like nork and adler, some started playing singstar and ddr while others watched the demoshows and talked about projects for the future.
as the day turned to night, jeenio turned ciego (was at his third beer), and evil turned the demoshow into a demomarathon, more food got distributed and this time i was actually capable of eating it and started drinking some sangria. soon it was time for the dreadful trivia scener compo. the organizers had questions, lots and lots and lots and lots of questions. and whomever they asked, had to answer or drink up a chupito, if no one could answer, everyone would drink a chupito.
it soon became clear that i would be in trouble due to my position in pouet. they would ask a couple people, and to avoid asking everyone the question they would jump to me for the right answer.. the trouble was i not always knew the answer :D and the more i would be drinking the less i would be knowing. by the time the questions started beeing answered by the other participantes with "chupito" and "baka" i knew i was in trouble. :)
a few memorable moments include:
- guessing correctly that the party 4 amiga compo winner was
nexus7 / andromeda- no one recalling that carlos prado artistic name is made
- answering euskal when i knew it was assembly the party where
heartquake / iguana was released
- thinking that it takes 128 glops to get the first coup de couer and someone else answering 256 and beeing correct
- knowing that the 1st prod in pouet is
"the famous tbl pc demo" and not recalling that it's name was astral blur until 1 second after the time was over
- doing a double or nothing chupito, winning it and still drinking the first one before realizing i had won and didn't need to drink it anymore
- having to drink a chupito duplo for answering
crankshaft outloud when it wasnt my turn to answer and having read the cards later, realizing that the organizers had written "crack shaft"
- forcing winden to drink a chupito triplo for misstyping
p351 with a r351 in the "what is the name of the red demo at bcnparty101" question
- not beeing sure which of 5977 and wild was the one slideshow both on amiga and pc. them telling me i was wrong and me now realizing they were both multiplatform amiga+pc...
- realizing no one but me, jeenio and the orgas knew that the famous demo remixing abba is
hyperventilation / byterapers- no one knowing the name of the famous cncd remix demo:
deep (psylocybin mix)- not recalling the 2nd place of the party 98 pc demo:
state of mind / bombafter a very very long trivial scener compo we were ready for some prods. first the ascii and 4k with a couple decent prods. then the wild demos showing the true spirit of the scene. and then the democompo with some crappy fast made "noise demos". i smiled alot at their idea of "noise demos", which doesn't contain any noise at all. i couldn't wait till they reached
mine and figure out what a real noise demo is like. :) jeenio was so drunk he started hearing gabber in the noise when the burst came, when he realized he was out of line the other people started wondering wtf was going on, evil carefully pointed out the sound of classical music and they all stared in silence for a few seconds before starting the usual requests for the escape key. the noise burst stopped, jeenio asked me if i wasnt beeing too kind this time, only 1 minute?? i replyed out loud that part 2 was coming soon and even worse!! everyone was scared but a part 2 never came ;) the demo simply ended and people could breath again ;) "dios mio, que barbaridad"
the fast compos happened next: fast sketching on paper with your eyes closed and fast music with pots and pans. jeenio did some enthusiastic performances, slack and octal did some conceptual art, while ayame decided to call humphrey to tell him he is a whore. inspired by the success of this 4am call, we proceeded directly to call ithaqua for a live performance of cafre. also quite a success.
soon people started crashing as the fast code compo was getting delayed and i had some more food to eat. as nothing seemed to be happening (apart from senseless pot banging) i decided to hit the sack myself. howhever, the party with the pots and pans and guitars and megaphone carried on and soon decided to come and join us in the sleeping room. they were aparently resolved into fucking with everyone who was trying to sleep in the house. prisim was especially happy with the received attention, and stole their megaphone to express his deep appraisal for their initiative! lots of noise and lack of proper sleep later the sun started shinning and the few survivors decided to call it a night as the tortured ones started giving up on the idea of sleeping. retribution was in order! weapons of mass destruction: magic markers.
a prizegiving compo and some farewells after, we were back in the car heading for lisbon where we got our train tickets to porto and a nice spaghetti meal. got extremly tired during the long train ride, and still needed to take evil home from the trainstation. when i finally got back home all i could do was remove my clothes, check my mail and crash for a nice dark and long beauty sleep.