Well here's a strange one. Hailing from Jackson, Mississippi comes Illabobcain, one of the most oddly named rappers in recent memory. But even more puzzling th... Read More...
After a short instrumental intro this CD momentarily delves into a surreal dreamstate, like you would hear on the score to some subliminal type horror flick. A... Read More...
Do you remember these words from 1996?
"Who's the desperado, sellin bottles in the alley On some villain shit, wearin a +Mask+ like Jim Carrey (bing!) With his... Read More...
I honestly have no idea if this interview already aired, hasn't aired yet, or never will; but last week I spoke via phone to Tavis Smiley (formerly of BET, rec... Read More...
This album may have the WORST cover art I've ever seen. Thankfully, the old adage that you shouldn't "judge a book by it's cover" has never been more true than... Read More...
Backpackers huddle around his joints like those lost in the mountain wilderness would a campfire at night; and they bathe in the light and the warmth of his tr... Read More...
