the guy living below me...
...must be deaf like paul kay in 'it's all gone pete tong' because he inSISTS on playing his horrid trance/dance/crap music so loud every fucking day.
I assumed that he needs to feel the vibrations to 'hear' the music. Right?
Wrong. He definitely heard me banging on the floor that time he was playing the music loud at 2am cos he turned it down. He's not deaf; he's a dick. And I HATE him.

...he's doing it right now! wail!
(saf, Tue 6 May 2008, 13:22, 4 replies)

i had a housemate who did that
it stopped after i started playing Rammstein at 9 in the morning while he was trying to sleep (after being up all night listening to his crappy music while i was trying to sleep)
( Reme Philips laid an epic dump on, Tue 6 May 2008, 13:26, closed)

Fight fire with fire...
Time to invest in a set of enormous woofers, place em face down on your floor and go away for the weekend with something bass laden and ideally off kilter on repeat.
(bazmorningstar efil4nat3b, Tue 6 May 2008, 13:31, closed)

nah! you can try all that playing music back tosh but it has no subtlety
...or style

dead easy - phone the rozzers and tip them off he's fairly busy dealer by all accounts and that you have it on good authority he hides his stash *somewhere in his hi-fi*

silent night innit
( spimf ™ is whoever you want him to be, Tue 6 May 2008, 13:51, closed)

That's
Why God invented violence....
( Legless Mister Stabby - shanks for the memory, Tue 6 May 2008, 13:56, closed)