It’s close to 2pm when Fergus Alexander pulls up outside my hotel in Brisbane’s inner north, engine idling, a faint pulse of Selador sessions leaking through the speakers. I climb in. He has in mind his destination, but first, mapped out ever so craftily in chronological order, we begin our journey through the old haunts of town. First stop West End.
Fergus has been playing in Brisbane for over two decades, a progressive house and techno selector with a taste for the hypnotic end of the spectrum. The CV runs through most of the rooms that mattered in the city’s dance music history, Barsoma, The Empire, Family,…
