Show Name: NAAX w Blöd Heinie

In the words of Dick Verdult: when you have a very full cabinet, and you kick it, something will fall out. That is what NAAX would be for me on this show. If Naax would be a story in words: 

Coming home, a piece of custard in the face and realizing the pure craft of exhibiting still exists. The gentlemen and ladies of Losdq have another diamond in mind piped out. BAM! The pure profession; come in, sit, think, lie down, say no and then immediately say YES in 3 seconds; where can you still do that nowadays? Deep informative and apparently light-hearted, but at the same time serious

historically sound The blueprint of rock and roll radio The distillate and residue of pop.

Lean back or lean forward; it doesn't matter. In the end you go out tired, just tired, satisfied and itched by a floating plant. That which is in your lap they call success. So.

My name is Mike Moonen aka Blöd Heinie. I am a visual artist and as Blöd Heinie I DJ and make music with Losdq (Los Dancing Queens). All sprouting from the moldy hotbed of culture, Maastricht. And also Amsterdam. LosDQ has been a household name and tradition in anarchy and all for over 33 years. That means the band is just as old as I am. During a performance in prison, they fell asleep like babies after taking sleeping pills. A milestone in rock history. They also invented the belly belt. We asked them to play at a party at our studio once, and only two members (Ray Moon and OAA Creemers) seemed to be left. They show up in rescue blankets, I think it was a sign. After that show, I joined in with my fake fathers. It was a good musical fit. I don’t play any instruments but that doesn't matter, OAA doesn't either. Later Joepsie Collins joined us on bass, and the Schuffel on the mic but she just left and Fran 'Pearl from Franne' picked up the mic where she left it.