Archive for October, 2008

CMJ Day 1: M = Marathon…

Wednesday, October 22nd, 2008

cmj

The College Media Journal Music Festival is effing reederkulon3000.

There is too much shit going on in too many different places.

Last night I skated through the West Village before going to Brooklyn and returning to Freeport.

NYC was on fire.

The DeCon Media shindig was dope. The DeCon family was in full effect and they got me right inside of the club. I was there primarily to see 88 Keys, but I was pleasantly surprised by Aceyalone’s mic skills and Izza Kizza’s energy.

88 Keys album ‘The Death Of Adam’ is a concept joint with the theme of the vagina being the universe’s most all powerful force. While typing that sentence I had the Freudian slip of the word “moist”. I should’a left it right? 88’s song ‘Nice Guys Finish Last’ is that knock and there is a track with a Redman feature that I need to have in my life. DeCon?!? Make this happen for me.


88 Keys – ‘Nice Guys Finish Last’

The next venue was the legendary S.O.B.s on West Houston Street. This is the last real piece of Hip-Hop NYC alive. This spot was hosting the MARK RONSON allIdo showcase and I arrived just in time for Wale and U.C.B. If you have a chance to see Wale backed by the classic Go-Go band U.C.B. please take advantage of the moment. Live band Hip-Hop is so very necessary. U.C.B.’s percussionist Slump is a fucking genius too.

I got a chance to build with Plain Pat and Kid Cudi. Too bad for me I was already drunk and high. I forgot the name of Kid Cudi’s track called ‘Love Stoned Freestyle’. That shit is my fucking shit for real. Plus the ‘Day ‘N Nite Crookers Remix’ is the theme song for the iNternets Celebrities F.I.T. Club.

Kid Cudi will be one of the handful of dudes on XXL mag’s December cover that you will still hear from several years from now.


Kid Cudi – ‘Love Stoned Frestyle’


Kid Cudi – ‘Day ‘N Nite (Crookers Remix)’

I might have played myself by telling Plain Pat my plans to make a fanboy video to ‘Ye Tudda’s ‘Love Lockdown’. I need to shoot that video ASAP now so that these dudes that aren’t on the ‘nets all the time see how ill I get it crackin’. My new name when I am directing videos is going to be PRIK GORDO. [ll], of course.

I finished the night watching my homey JOELL ORTIZ spit his shit in Williamsburg, Brooklyn. It’s crazy to have a career come full circle. From rhyming in ciphers on Williamsburg corners to finally making it inside of the building. JOELL didn’t even take a fee for appearing either. He asked the promoter to donate the fee to a program for bringing computers to kids in the area. JOELL’s aim is to give kids the information that the world outside of Williamsburg is filled with unlimited possibilities. This is why fam is my favorite rapper. He is never gonna get a Maybach this way, but at the end of the day he is way more important to the kids in his community.

Stay tuned for my interview with JOELL ORTIZ. Stay tuned for more CMJ updates…

DP.COM STUDIO SESSIONS…

Tuesday, October 21st, 2008

statik

STATIK SELEKTAH’s new album ‘Stick 2 the Script’ dropped today. The album features ridiculous cameos from everyone. No, really. EVERYONE.

My favorite track features verses from TALIB KWELI, SKYZOO and my number one nigga on the mic trigger, JOELL ORTIZ.

Talking ‘Bout U (Ladies)’

I got a chance to visit the studio when JOELL came through to lay down his verses. The environment was focused and all about work. I almost made my own rap song, except I can’t rap.

At all.

What I need to do is stay in my lane and ‘Stick 2 The Script‘.


TERRENCE ELENTENY is the pro on the lens and the Final Cut

THIS LAND IS YOUR LAND, THIS LAND IS MY LAND…

Tuesday, October 21st, 2008

benedict powell

I have been in a shitty mood lately when my mind thinks of the sad state of politricks here in the U.S. Maybe it was always this bad, but because there was never a viable candidate that was non-white(respect to mother queen SHIRLEY CHISHOLM) I never had the opportunity to watch supremacy dig in its heels to retain its control.

Some of the things that I have seen and heard are silly. Almost infantile to the degree that they appear formulated by scared children who feel abandoned in the mall parking lot. The image at the header was submitted by a syndicated cartoonist who equates General COLIN POWELL’s support of BARACK OBAAMA with that of the treason committed by BENEDICT ARNOLD. That is a twisted mind who conjures the image and still has too darken the skintone of the caricature. It’s just because of shit like this that I told Combat Jack ‘Fear Of A Black Planet’ is the greatest rap album of all time. Just for the title alone.

Then I find myself even more depressed after I watch a video of Ohio residents. I knew these folks were tragically miseducated but this reminds me what exists all across this country.

All of this supremacy has almost made me forget about the ongoing wars in Afghanistan and Iraq.

In the asiatic desert young Americans have been submitting their supreme sacrifice so that I can continue to buy sneakers, drink copious amounts of free alcohol and live with openly racist people.

The American soldiers that have died defending my rights were Black, white, Mexican, Salvadoran, Filipino, African, German, Irish, Indian and even a few Koreans were in the mix.

The soldiers were also Christian, Jewish, Agnostic, and yes, Muslim.

No matter their race, creed or religion, they were all Americans.

supreme sacrifice

DP’s College Music Journal Itinerary…

Tuesday, October 21st, 2008

DeCon

This is one of the craziest weeks in NYC’s entertainment industry. This is the time when the College Media Journal Music Marathon hits the town. Hundreds of bands perform in hundreds of venues across the city. If you love music then you need to be here in New York City.

I love free booze.

And free tchotchkes a/k/a SCHWAG bitches.

Depending how hard I go in [ll], I could have myself a month’s worth of free t-shirts.

Speaking of free shit…

Shout out to AMADEO SOGNI, LION XL, ADB and JERSEY TIEJ. You all are getting DP Dot Com x SONY x Staple gift packs thanks to your generous donations to the PrA’li movement.

So here’s the scenario for CMJ…

Tuesday 10.21.08
DeCon Media presents: NEVER NOT FRESH
A celebration of our multi-media roots & the launch of our creative agency

Performances from DeCon’s own:
Evidence
Aceyalone
88-Keys
Izza Kizza
DJ Babu + Special Guests!

Sullivan Hall
214 Sullivan Street btw Bleecker & W 3rd Street
Doors: 8pm
Show: 9pm

open date

Wednesday 10.22.08
*I don’t have anything scheduled so if you have a top shelf obama let me know, none of that Pabst Blue Ribbon, Sam Adams shit either. I’m talking Babancourt, Belevedere or better.*

bb kings

Thursday 10.23.08
GEORGE CLINTON & The P-Funk All-Stars
featuring El DeBarge, Shavo Odadjian (System Of A Down), gospel Singer Kim Burrell and whoever else comes through.

B.B. King Blues Club & Grill
237 West 42 St
btwn 7th & 8th Aves
Door: 6pm
Show: 7:30pm

FOOLS GOLD CMJ Showcase
featuring…
A-Trak
Kavinsky
Kid Sister
Flosstradamus
Treasure Fingers
Trackademics
Jokers of the Scene
Nacho Lovers
DJ Nick Catchdubs
Sammy Bananas

WEBSTER HALL
125 East 11th Street, NYC
Show: 11pm

afro punk

Friday 10.24.08
AFRO-PUNK CMJ Showcase
featuring…
Millsted
Nova Clutch
The London Souls
Savillian
Game Rebellion
Bloody Social
DJ Chris Landry

WEBSTER HALL
125 East 11th Street, NYC
Show: 8pm

Miles To Go, But Still No Dough…

Monday, October 20th, 2008

seaplane

The ripples caused by our flailing banking system are continuing to drown other sectors of the economy as well.

People that have accrued a shitload of frequent flier miles are realizing that they are better off cashing in those miles than holding onto them because airlines have a tendency to go bankrupt. This should cause some airlines to file for Chapter 11 before this fiscal quarter is done when they lose their cash reserves to their customers.

For a minute I just have to step back and give props to the G Dubbz administration for totally making the American economic system fucked the fuck up in less than a decade. If G Dubbz was nothing else he was expeditious.