westwood really didn't used to talk so much and shout and frighten old ladies a few years ago. he sat back and let the records play and talked very slowly over "strange games and things" and other classic funk tunes. i honestly dunno what happened, but i suspect it coincided with his first properly-released compilation (where he smoked an enormous philly blunt on the cover) and his getting shot in the leg (westwood lived but biggie died = proof there is no god). some kind of dj midlife crisis? or he suddenly became aware of his new-found national exposure?