Tardy for the Party

Deadmau5 missed his flight out of San Diego on May 30 and execs had to send a private jet to retrieve the DJ in time for his Sunday night show at Vanity—not that he made it on time. Suddenly, a 2 a.m. start time became 5 a.m., and, one could assume, sales of Red Bull went through the roof accordingly.

The next day, Deadmau5 (real name Joel Zimmerman) had a gig at Wet Republic. Finally his trademark giant, grinning mouse head served a purpose: To cover up his bleary, bloodshot eyes.

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