Last-second note, but I’ll be spinning part of this evening at the Royale, reliant solely on the record crate of the one-and-only Jim Utz, who’s taking time out of the middle of the spin to ride in the Full Moon Fiasco. (A midnight bicycle ride in this cold? Yikes.) At any rate, I’ll be dipping into the master’s bag of tricks around 10:30 and will spin until he returns from the cold. Have never tried this type of thing, but knowing Jim’s rangy tastes in music and the good selection he packs into the club each month, it should be fun.