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Andy Caldwell

Saturday, November 15

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By Craig D. Lindsey

Published on November 13, 2003

He's a house DJ, and he's from the San Francisco Bay Area. Logically, we could stop this piece right here, since that sentence alone would attract house-music lovers from all points of the city to check out this guy, best known for his turntable skills in the deep soul collective Soulstice. But did you know that this spiffy spinner also plays the trumpet? It's not every day you come across a crate-digger who has mastered a brass instrument. Perhaps one of you house fans also well versed in Satchmo's art could bring your horn to the venue and see if Caldwell would be keen to play a couple of notes during one of his heated dance sets. You gotta admit it would be out there to see a DJ suddenly get his Chuck Mangione on.