ya' know ... this isn't the entry i ever really wanted to write. back in september of last year ... my friend's plane didn't make it off the runway.
sadly, he didn't make it off that runway either. i mean he lived. four others didn't.
from that point last september ... to this august ... i know things were very different for him. i remember the first time i saw him after the crash last year, "so good to see you my brother."
"no, it's really good to see you. i mean ... it's really good to see you."
and now. well now sucks to be quite honest. i'll never look down at my phone and see his name again.

i'll never go to some fancy party and see my friend on the decks. i'll never look at the decks at a few clubs the same. haven't seen the dj booth at the place we spent so much time together. i've been kind of dreading seeing that booth to be quite honest.
although i was listening to some daft punk, perhaps if you don't know adam's work ... please go here and download one of the sets he was most proud. i would have never shared that in the past but now ... well ... now ... i hope ... whatever. i hope you enjoy it. i know i have.
i could always tell him i was going on a long-haul trip or a roadtrip and he'd send me a link to some new set.
still don't believe he's gone. most ... don't believe it either.
guess i don't want to believe such a kind-hearted sweet person ... had to go through everything he had to go through ...
at his memorial ... some of the people who talked ... talked about how he ... when introducing you to a new person ... would immediately tell the other person something totally embarrassing about you. i remember that vividly when he formally introduced me to travis.
i was like ... um ... okay. cool. happy they all know that about me now.
thanks, bro.
no, i'm not gonna say what that is/was.
as embarrassing as it was ... i still smile when i think about it.
that and thinking that the little short black dude wasn't the guy from gnarls barkley but mr. janet jackson. watching homeboy shoot a sumicron in almost no light with the m8 was ... well ... funny to me.
since that friday ... at the end of august ... sitting with j and my friend flipo in hollywood having lunch ... and getting the barrage of texts ...
a day hasn't gone by without ... well ... suffice it to say ... just a heavy feeling of sadness.
i don't think ... in my adult life ... the real adult life ... as my prior life ... doesn't seem real ... someone i've known this well has passed.
how about some photos?
this night we were both bored. i was making it look like i was working; he was making a mix for the drive home. ringtones were louder than the music as the police almost shut down the party for lack of a permit. he liked this photo.
i can't tell you how many hours i spent in that booth after i was "done with work." that booth will always seem a bit empty to me now.
no idea where this was. i could look at the iptc but ... whatever.
i don't think i've seen steve as somber i saw him at the memorial.
and when i think about the memorial i think about ... people papping the attendees. i know it's closer when it's personal but i was still surprised by which "services" had staffers there.
apropos.
adam loved photography. and his cat, mugsy.
among a lot of other things.
like doing what he does. he said "my mom always said 'find out what you love to do and would do it for free then find someone to pay you."
i couldn't fucking agree more.
there really isn't anything like watching a dj of his caliber whip a crowd into a frenzy.

perhaps there was some vodka/patron shots involved. won't confirm nor deny.
not sure if was just "dragging the shutter" here.
funny motherfucker. for sure.
and so good at that.
so fucking good. honestly, a lot ended with adam.
he sent that to me last summer. no idea who shot it. dunno if it matters now.
he loved performing with travis. i saw countless performances and it never got old for me.

and i wish i could say what happened right before this but ... i won't.
i will say it was fun to give him shit about putting wilson phillips into mixes.
and that he'd text me and say ... listen.
right.
now.
and it was either a certain genre he associated with me.
or wilson-fucking-phillips.
or sometimes metallica.
adam spans several gigabytes over the local and remote 9tb.
how he had no idea i snuck up on him and texted him "your shirt looks fucking fem" ... and ... papped his ass ... dunno.
i know he liked this photo.
that's the first flight out on a saturday morning back to lax. 06:00.
he taught me why one should always get in as late as possible ... work ... don't sleep ... do whatever ... and get on the earliest flight home.
and sleep.
that routine is not for the faint-hearted. i'd be on the freeway and feel ... dunno ... almost like i was starved for food but different.
Live at Elton John's Party - Disc 3
love that part of the set. just fyi.
as bummed i am the world was robbed of such a talented and kind person ... i get to sit here in my little studio and blast his mixes. i have tens of hours of his mixes. for me ... he created the urge to air-scratch.
i miss you so much, homey.
i miss shooting film, too, actually.
not like i miss my friend, though.
there were so many more things we were talking about ... doing.
another reason to just fucking do things now.
besides his friendship ... he gave me another gift ... a gift of pause.
pause to my life.
what that lead to is personal but ... suffice to say ...
well ... that's personal, too.

the set that night was so fucking sick.
so well-timed with his drumming partner.
and then i look at this next set ... and i just remember ... seeing that poor guy sitting by himself up in the corner of the seats above the backstage area at the avalon. i honestly don't wish what i know he was feeling at that moment on anyone.
even forum-posting old men with less photographic talent than my dog.
©2009 Murphy
i told you. amazing on so many levels.
the welcome home dj a.m. evening last year was so amazing ... and i guarantee everyone in the following photos ... is still in disbelief we all had to say goodbye ...
if you ever get the chance to see mix master mike spin, do it.
seriously, one of the most amazing nights of music i've ever experienced.
and as much as it "should have been" something different that happened this past augus ... i'm a much better person having gotten to know adam. i'm beyond sad.
and what's odd is that i know that if he knew how his loss has affected everyone else ... it would have just killed him.
that's how i remember my friend. i also remember we were both "there for the paycheck" but ... we still got to hang.
fuck i miss you, homey. i'm so sorry you had to experience what you experienced. i can't imagine how dark that spot was.
you were amazing. on so many fucking levels. i hope whatever that noise was isn't there any longer.
but i still want that 20% of my hearing back you took.
actually, no i don't.
it was worth the loss getting to know one of the best people on this planet.
perhaps b's learning sign language is foreshadowing.
perhaps.
-chris
p.s., thanks, niko ... the slideshow and video were amazing. so were your words.
p.p.s., if you are the author of that crowd-surfing video, let me know and i'll credit you.
Nice!!
His B-day Party was dope!! Ralphie made a sick turntable cake!!!
Cheers!!
Posted by: carlos larios | 15 September 2009 at 12:33 PM
I know how hard it must have been to write this post.. I put some of my photos up a while back, and my heart sunk while doing that, but I am glad you posted it.
The whole post made me tear up, but the video of him crowd surfing made me smile, knowing he enjoyed so much what he did.
Its still impossible to believe he is gone. I only knew him for a brief second, but with everything you ever said about him, it felt like a lot more, and I cant be any more grateful that I was privileged to experience that.
Thank you for sharing the elton mixes, I have been listening to coachella09 a lot over the past few weeks.
Posted by: Scott Alexander | 15 September 2009 at 12:46 PM
lovely tribute mate, he seemed like a great bloke. i'll download that set you linked to and listen to it on the long drive home next week.
Posted by: christian rollinson | 15 September 2009 at 12:46 PM
nice one chris...listening to the elton set, good stuff.
Posted by: shashank | 15 September 2009 at 01:17 PM
Great set, man. Wish I could have met him.
D
Posted by: Darren Abate | 15 September 2009 at 01:38 PM
What an awesome tribute to Adam! He obviously impacted your life and it shows! Awesome shots!
I never got the honor but thanks for sharing a glimps at his life!
Posted by: Adriana M. Barraza | 15 September 2009 at 03:13 PM
A fitting tribute my friend.
When I heard about the plane crash you were the first person I thought of, and again when I heard he had died. Adam was one of a few people I feel I got to know through your photos and words. A little insight into who he really was, beyond the public persona.
You have a gift for showing the "guy/girl next door" side of even the biggest celebs. Thank you for that.
Posted by: Jason Chaney | 15 September 2009 at 04:36 PM
Man Chris, when I heard the news the day it happened you were the first person I thought of. I knew the impact it must have had and still does on you. I was going to email you, or leave a comment on another post but I figured it was inappropriate and that at some point you would make a post about it.
Just want to say Im sorry man.
I didnt know him but I do know the feeling of losing loved ones that are very close to you.
take it easy
Posted by: Terry Zumalt | 15 September 2009 at 07:05 PM
wow, listened to what you read, listened to his mixes, wow
he seemed fun and is really really talented and loved what he did
thanks for sharing
Posted by: Brad | 15 September 2009 at 07:24 PM
Wonderful tribute, I remembered that you knew him when I heard. Also, I put your videos up on youtube giving all credit where credit is due so that more people can see them. Here is the link, http://www.youtube.com/user/muzikjay They're still being processed at this moment but if you'd like me to remove the videos, just let me know and I'll be glad to take them down for you. Thanks.
Posted by: James Dunn | 16 September 2009 at 01:16 AM
He never smiles. At least his eyes don't.
Posted by: Michael | 16 September 2009 at 06:09 AM
The best obituary I've ever read.
Posted by: Lorenzo Levrini | 16 September 2009 at 08:44 AM
great collection of photographs man. i'm sure he was extremely happy to have had so many great photos of the happy moments in his life taken by one of the best photographers out there. i was really looking forward to seeing the dj am/travis show one day since i really like what they put together as a duo. the elton remixes are sick btw, thanks for the link!
Posted by: Arthur Mola | 16 September 2009 at 09:45 AM
Peace to both of you...
He has some great mixes thanks for the link...
...possibility's and creation is infinite when "time" doesn't exist...
p.s. Your video documentary is great... inspiring... thanks
Posted by: Humans_are | 16 September 2009 at 05:33 PM
I'll be honest, a project for a friend introduced me to your work (and your coinciding personality). Both are fanatstic. My friend is a big fan of DJ AM and is crazy about your black and white photo of him with the lights shining down on and rising up from him. Is there a way for me to compensate you for a print of that photo or the verbal/email/kharmic "ok" to aquire one? No need to post this since it's less of a comment and more of a request...
Posted by: Julie | 10 January 2010 at 10:13 PM
He seems like he was a great guy. The world needs more people like him and I'm glad you could meet and be happy with him. But after all, we all have to go some time and I guess this was his.
unrelated: did you know your photo is listed on wikipedia for him? this photo http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d41/weekschris/blog%2015%20sept%202009%20adam/djam.jpg
Posted by: Account Deleted | 25 January 2010 at 05:49 AM
superb stuff chris, just passed by today, will have a longer deeper look tomorrow.
Posted by: stuartperry | 17 February 2010 at 01:12 PM