BODY & SOUL
Date : September 5th 2026. Location : Locust Grove. 318 CR 22. Oak Hill, NY. Music by : Joaquin Joe Claussell, Francois K, Danny Krivit
There's always the guarantee of noise. The past 50-some years have seen New York's seemingly endless cultural cachet transform from secret in-group escapist knowledge to being earnestly co-opted by instagram-scrolling 20-somethings whose parents might not have even owned a copy of the Saturday Night Fever soundtrack. New York is so spoiled with life, so incomprehensibly teeming with people and ideas and kineticism that idioms, genres, whole ways of life and being are synthesized with such rapidity and force and then... inevitably forgotten save for the chosen few; suddenly passé. What just a few months prior was enough to reshift tectonic plates becomes a stale flavor of the month. Trends come and go, real sometimes does not recognize real even when there's eye-to-eye contact, and what are now deemed forgotten and reclaimed histories have been someone's active life for longer than the hip tastemakers have been alive. Who else wants a bite bigger than they can chew? Who else wants to feel something real and alive?
From the start, these three were there. Through the storied clubs of the New York's de-facto dance music Hall Of Fame, to the studios, record shops, and 5th-floor walkups where the ancillary action took place, Danny Krivit, Joaquin ‘Joe’ Claussell and François K. have been there. Very few can say the same. As this trio of artists have seen the tides of taste change from R&B, Rock, Disco, House, Techno, Hip Hop, and back again in all new amalgams, they’ve acted as a throughline, a connective thread conveying the sacred and the profane, the personal and the public. Both preservers of the dance culture’s history as well as active participants in its contemporary form, Body & SOUL has been a resolute fixture of authenticity and egoless abandon for decades, spreading the message both far and wide.
After celebrating a proper 30th Anniversary in Brooklyn this July, Body & SOUL will finally take the up north trip to Locust Grove, where the babbling brooks and sparkling night sky will host Krivit, Claussell, & Kevorkian for the first time on September 5, 2026. While the party has stepped out of club walls plenty of times in the past, this will prove to be a Body & SOUL unlike any other, as the end-of-summer lushness of the Kaatskills provides a natural environment wholly removed from the confines of the city. Speakers’ frequencies extended over dancers’ heads to the feet of mountains, the primordial fire is stoked and burning, the air a welcome relief rather than a compressed density to escape from. Make your travel and accommodation plans accordingly - this will be a Body & SOUL not to be missed.
A strangely enticing community of outcasts, rogue adventurers and veteran music obsessors make their home in this bizarre yet beautiful amalgamation.
From the majestic foothills of the Catskill Mountains to the polluted canals of Brooklyn, Dope Jams Kaatskills is the roving record emporium turned communal event born out of the ashes of the storied Dope Jams shop in Bed-Stuy. From monthly gatherings at Public Records to the annual summer camp in Oak Hill, the mission is simply to BE FREE!
“Dope Jams know how to throw a sweaty, no-frills, no-bullshit fun-as-fuck dance party. I wound up at one late last year already at a full lather, the room dark save for washes of flickering lights. A half-dozen friends and I entered and immediately started to move, immersed in the deepest waters of deep house. For hours, the dj’s whiplashed their heads from the vantage of the store’s in-house DJ booth, gauging the crowd and grinning maniacally as they levitated the party at will. And we had to keep moving, well into the witching hours of the night.
By day, the magick items the shop stocked seem downright cheesy: Nag Champa incense that infused your clothes, skulls that held candles, Crowley books. But at this hour, these items become decidedly more sinister, this dance now turning into a ritual. It’s a heavy realization to have. And right around 3 am, right when our energies began to lag and the door out onto the street beckoned, they built up the room’s intensity to a pitch before breaking into an old-school hip-hop set with The Jungle Brothers and De La Soul. It was refreshing after so much mysterious, amazing music. But they then went straight to the pleasure zones: “Crazy in Love,” “Promiscuous,” “Rump Shaker,” “Jingling Baby.” It was a glorious payoff, a serotonin rush to beleaguered dancers, and one of the finest nights out in the city.”
Andy Beta, MTV
FOREST FINDS by Paul Nickerson for Love Injection
A new monthly column from Dope Jams' Paul Nickerson. Tune in as he reports on the goods from the woods direct from his Wonka-esque parkland 'Locust Grove' in the Catskill Mountains - home to a nightclub, THE CREAMERY; a record shop, DOPE JAMS; a campground, CAMP GALLAGHER; and his 40,000 plus record collection.
From the confines of the temperature controlled West Oak Hill headquarters we have been adding a large selection of used 12”s and LP’s to our Discogs shop. Classic Rock to Classic House!
“Few storekeepers have been as passionate about the music that they sell — or about New York house of the 1990s in general — as the cantankerous team that presided over Dope Jams. With an unparalleled selection both new and classic and an off-the-beaten path location, the store became a cult destination for serious house and techno collectors, who wore a hazing from its holier-than-thou employees as a badge of pride. Whether you loved them or hated them, there was no one like Dope Jams.”
“Dope Jams isn’t merely a clubhouse for dance music pranksters; it’s the embodiment of a critique, though one that falls outside the realm of the strictly intellectual. It’s the last reserve of dopeness in a world they see as increasingly bereft of it….but they must know their model isn’t for everyone, that, like the ultra-orthodox Jews living a few blocks up from the shop, they ultimately have to coexist with an outside world operating under very different rules, for better or worse.”
“It was only when we started perusing the wall-mounted racks of new releases that we realized we were dealing with something we’d never encountered before: a store unafraid to speak the truth. Not objective, inarguable truth; but its own truth, righteous and largely convincing.”
“ In a world of too-safe critics and techno-back-patting, they’re unafraid to speak their minds but at heart are just a couple of characters with an outspoken true love for music.”
What would prove to be a celebratory occasion for the B-side alone brings reverent and contagious fervor with the label’s revelation on the flip: Dennis Ferrer’s Grammy-nominated ‘Objektivity’ remix of Dido’s ‘Don’t Believe in Love’, along with an ‘Edit & Overdub’ interpretation from Joaquin Joe Claussell. Whereas Ferrer’s deservedly celebrated mix has never been properly pressed on wax until now, The A-side's take on the ‘Objektivity’ mix was only previously available on the tragically now financially-unavailable Unofficial Edits & Overdubs promo 12” from 2011. Heightening the drama through sheer synth weight, plurality, and effortless pacing, Claussell's ever-shifting keyboard interaction and signature percussion missives contort the track into new forms and extensions, paying respect to both predecessors and ensuring such a pairing more than lives up to expectation.