Thanks to another job, I will be heading out to Cannes, France for MIDEM this year. Though I won’t be posting for a few days due to my lack of internet access, feel secure in ...
On the north side of Milwaukee, a billboard for local rapper Lil’ Gucci looks down on the neighborhood, and it tells those who walk by, “If U ain’t got it, then U broke,”
The jaundiced confection, in fact, never joked and could pack away even the more questionable of folk meats with ease, and by all accounts filled the halls with sighs of content.
Damn fine musician getting a super bowl ad and all he has to do? Play his damn fine music, and let you play with it later.
“I was at the gas station where I work, like a fucking jerk. Some bitch with a mustache came along I was a-humming my pain song. She was doing that thing where you take hormones to alter your bones – to look more like a dude.”
The knowledge that new bands like the The Uglysuit pop up unexpectedly every day keeps me from throwing my computer out of the window. Stay around for at least a few records, okay guys?