Wednesday, September 03, 2008
Tuesday, September 02, 2008
Saturday, August 30, 2008
Thursday, August 28, 2008
Sunday, August 24, 2008
Saturday, August 23, 2008
Friday, August 22, 2008
Thursday, August 21, 2008
Saturday, March 25, 2006
Wednesday, March 22, 2006
Tuesday, March 21, 2006
This week we mourn the passing of one of my dear brothers, Lumumba "Professor X" Carson. I like to say I brought Lumumba into the business. I remember those days in Brownsville he wouldn't let up on calling me 'til I answered. I remember him holding down Stet before he put out his first record. I remember puttiing his name in my records. In the last of his years, we strayed apart like friends sometimes do. We talked but not often, although our words were always kind and thoughtful. I'm gonna miss my friend, who I claim made "The Blackest Record Ever". X-Clan tossed Stet, BDP, PE, and the Stop The Violence Movement in ONE record. LUMUMBA! To the crossroads! And then...............
Monday, February 27, 2006
While in Vegas the past week, I ran into some Hip-Hop legends. Melle Mel, Cool Herc, Sha-Rock, Grandmaster Caz, & Busy Bee. They were promoting a clothing line with their images and stuff. Funny how displaced we all seem sometimes. I do think the tribute payed to rockers like the Stones should be payed to Mel & Herc on our side. How we get to that point is the real question.
Monday, February 13, 2006
Sunday, February 12, 2006
Thursday, February 09, 2006
Rap is outta control. That old EPMD song got me thinking, after hearing about a member of Busta Rhymes crew getting shot to death. What is it that now makes this music form seemingly a magnet for violence? I personally don't think its the music per se, but the present attitude of young people in the entertainment (mostly music) business. You would think, after a direct onslaught of everything from payola to police brutality, things wouldn't be so violent internally. Hip-Hop has a stomach virus.
Wednesday, February 08, 2006
Friday, February 03, 2006
Sunday, January 29, 2006
Two things about working again. One, its good to be doing it again. There's nothing like the certainy of steady pay. Two, and a big two is the surprise of fatigue. I've been keeping fairly long hours to get adjusted, and although waking hasn't been difficult, I have been beat. I know a good deal of it is mental, listening and positioning music all day, and I'll balance it out eventually. For now I just work.
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