–It’s the last First of ’08, so wear your favorite TShirt today –
Places of Performances for today — December 5, 2008:
Metro Park (Ala Moana-near Nordstrom 2nd Floor)
-Four consecutive hours of beats and lyrics that will nearly
nod your head off. On two turntables, might I add…with real vinyl.
-Hit the jump for the Blog – - > MetroBlog
Your daily Disc Jock jabble,
Don’t forget December 12, 2008
I am human, unlike yourself, you unappealing demon, you. I bleed red, but I often regurgitate the bullshit I’m fed. Music is as music does, as a metaphor, of course. Come hither to my tomb, discover the puzzling similarities of Hiphop and Insects, or rather get high in HI. Realize why the six-legged seraphim and the turntable technician fly together on this mix mission. Let this be the cure for the itch. I exist, to remedy the world by fueling the foul-sounding noise that most call “Hip Hop.” Do yourself a favor and medicate the media alongside of me on our continuous journey to rehabilitate the uninformed, the innocent, the insensible, and the inexperienced. Let’s fix the itch with a quick glitch mix, kids!
What’s all the buzz, you wonder…? It‘s exactly that. This is not about the mass knowledge of music out there already, or what’s popular and prominent, or promoted and preferred, or what’s pacifying you on your iPod. It’s about the privileged and the pleasing; the polyphony of perfected paragraphs through rhythm and rhyme; the undiscovered music in existence. These unimagined classics are in need of an outlet.
OK, OK. Enough bullcornin‘…
Be on the lookout for a new hip hop mix for the masses. Some of the most favored and hard labored artists from Aesop Rock to Zion I, just to to be an alphabeta-grammatical socialite.
My personal favorite is the exclusive “Memory Lane Freestyle” by Hawaii’s own Seph1. The heads will nod, and the macro verse will be applaud. I like to label this as an interpretation of vinyl vanity, for the sheer swagger that my whimsical ego has to offer I’m finally relieved to make something worth my time, and yours, of course. December 12th is the departure mark. Deploy and enjoy the noise.
Dr. Packo, M.D.
a.k.a. “The Dengue Fever-flavored Level Meter Lemur”