In honor of the recent release of Felt 3 – a shot of Murs from a recent show at the Record Bar.  I had to mule my camera in to get this shot, but it was worth the risk.

Additionally – great musician, massive tour bus, amazing hair.

The flyer for the 2nd Annual Leaders of the Nu Skool is chalk full of misspellings, but who cares right? It’s hip-hop & that’s all that matters….

If I could do this, my office would look pretty much awesome.

Greg Enemy has set the bar pretty high for local hip-hop.  The guy brought the noise in a genre that’s typically very difficult to do well live.

Here’s his fly ass video for Fly Ass Glasses:

I meet the Deep Thinkers during the Crossroads Music Fest.  Great guys and great musicians.

So when you’re looking for something to do tonight, go check out their CD release party at the Riot Room.

Deep Thinkers

Innate Sounds

Riot Room

Hip hop & soul ruled the weekend in the Crossroads for the Crossroads Music Fest. It was amazing. Thanks to Present Magazine for giving me my first official ‘gig’. Check out the slideshow i put together:

Brandon Gerken, of Lost Wax, learned something along the lines of 35 songs in one week for this show at O’Dowds & didnt even break a sweat.

And some might say that it’s a waste of time
Cause ain’t no amount of dancing finna break the bondage
We go to war and transcend space and time
When every record ain’t a record just to shake behinds
You know the stakes is high we in the face of drama
That’s why we can’t shake it or escape the problem
Its like a game of roulette the barrel revolving
They only wanna see us occupying a coffin
Mothers crying too often from they lost child leaving
From trying to get over, get under, get even
Get inside getting, getting dumped, getting greedy
We got to get it right
It ain’t about to be easy
You better pull you goggles up, it’s about to get greasy
Believe it’s on as long as we can still speak freely
Pages of my life would make it hard to read me
I know my people hearing me, holler it you hear me

The opening act for MURS,  ‘Kidz In The Hall’ at The Record Bar.  I’m not sure what his name is, but his glasses were cool.  They also told me I couldnt take pictures.

Sweet.