If my man Cleveland Williams' 35th birthday party at Boogies in Roppongi this past week was not the coolest off-the-hook, mind-blowing, no-holds-barred, woman-chasing, brain-cell-damaging event of the year so far, then I fear the party that might top it. It's a good thing parties like this only happen every now and then or we would all have much shorter life spans. It's going to take me a month to recover.
When I got a call from DJ Curtis Harmon announcing that he was back in town for Cleve's party to be held at Boogies, I knew it was going to be a good one. I've known Cleve for years, ever since he was dancing with his group in every major underground party in Tokyo. I've gone back to L.A. twice and partied with Cleve and his Westside Connection. This brother has got the juice in both cities. A dancer-turned-party/event planner, he is constantly in demand throughout L.A. and Tokyo.
It seems like all you need to do is involve Cleve in your event and you are guaranteed a mad turnout. I really don't know how he does it, but people seem to want to be around this brother. If he said he was putting on an event at the top of Mount Everest a crowd of people would show up! He just has that magic touch.