Tuesday, April 15, 2008

"SAY IT LOUD" / J.ROCC & FRIENDS



"Say It Loud" is an evening celebrating the Godfather of Soul James Brown. It's also an official release party for J.ROCC's "James Brown Tribute p.2" mix CD and Nelson George & Alan Leeds' book "James Brown The Reader: 50 years of writing about the God Father of Soul".

J.Rocc is by far my favorite Los Angeles DJ. He's the leader of the Beat Junkies and one of the smoothest DJs I've ever seen/heard. It's often joked that he is the King of the 30 sec. mix because of his speed and accuracy but if his 1st James Brown tribute is any indication of this evening's sounds there will be plenty of time to catch the groove. Also performing is funky drummer James Gadson featuring the Breakestra and local artist Kofie.

You can pick up J.Rocc's mixes at Turntable Lab on Fairfax or simply subscribe to the Stones Throw Podcast.

When: Saturday / April 26, 2008 / 9pm
Where: The Echoplex / 1154 Glendale Blvd
Cost: $15 presale | $20 @ door / 21+Wiser
Promoter: ArtDon'tSleep

SOUL SLAM LA / DJ SPINNA



DJ Spinna is a Brooklyn based DJ and producer. His talents in the work of underground music are well known and I got the chance to experience his DJing a few months ago right here in Los Angeles. The event was "Wonder-Full," a night dedicated to the music of Stevie Wonder. DJ Spinna and Bobbito Garcia (from the legendary Stretch Armstrong and Bobbito Show " - 89.9FM New York) rocked the scene with songs that kept the crowd singing along all night.

This time DJ Spinna is bringing another one of his famous nights to Los Angeles: Soul Slam--Michael Jackson vs. Prince. Last years edition was held in San Francisco and who knows where next years will be--I urge you to make it out to this one. DJ Spinna will be spinning solo for 4 hours dropping all music Jackson or Price related; Vanity, Janet Jackson, Sheila E., The Jackson 5, The Time, etc. Jeremy Sole (KCRW/Musaics/Afro Funke) will be starting the evening off proper so arrive early and stay late.

When: Friday / May 2nd 2008 / 9pm
Where: The Echoplex
Cost: $11 presale | $15 @ door / 21+Wiser


Sunday, April 13, 2008

ANDRE 3000


Does that mean it's free?

ABBA IN SPANISH

Last night I went to a birthday party with Coco in Marina Del Rey. When I returned to Silverlake around 1:30am the apartment was still filled with heat from the late afternoon. After letting Jonah, our roommate & cat, out I left the front door open while the metal gate was locked tight.


meow on the move: Jonah Cat

I always thought having a metal gate on my front door would be a depressing reminder that I live in a low-income neighborhood, making me feel trapped. On the contrary I've found it very liberating because I can have the cool night air enter the apartment without the worry an intruder would do the same.

I winded down the evening with the usual rituals of teeth brushing, glasses of water, etc. This is a tranquil time for me where all the worries of the day are put aside because all that is required of me is sleep. (I'm a big fan of sleep--it's one of my favorite hobbies.) This precious time was suddenly interrupted by music coming from the direction of the front door. It got loud quickly—middle of the day loud let alone 2am loud. The arrogance of such an act was unsettling and made me worry for Jonah. As I approached the gate he was there waiting to be let in (a street hustler knows crazy) and I did so swiftly. I followed by shutting the front door loud enough so whoever was lurking in the dark below could here. At which point Coco remarked, "How weird someone would be playing a boom box at the bottom of our steps." I replied, "How weird they would be playing ABBA in Spanish."

Today as I left the house for a late breakfast I found flies huddled on top of curious mass at the bottom of our steps. It looked like a cross between a dead snail and raw shrimp and had been baking in morning sun leaving a reddish residue on the cement. The whole thing echoed Spanish ABBA. Shit is weird.

Thursday, April 10, 2008

VICE SUBSCRIPTION

When I first moved to the east-side of Los Angeles, around 5 years ago, I discovered Vice magazine. It was outrageous, smart, funny and it was about the type of people I knew. At one point I actually bought a subscription but, true to their style, it wouldn't always come and when it did it was late. Since then I've opted to pick it up whenever I come across it.

As the years have passed I feel like the quality of the magazine has declined. Maybe it's due to seeing the many Vice books in Urban Outfitters. It's always an interesting experience when something underground evolves into the mainstream. Part of the reason I love underground art, whether it's a magazine, music, or graffiti, is because it's an inside thing. The people that get it are those in the know; like an inside joke between friends.

An artist by the name of Spazmat invaded several Clear Channel electric billboards with his skullphone graphic this past month. The graphic consisted of 3 skullphones and had several awkward lines of color slashing the design horizontally, making it look distorted/hacked. I, like many, believed he hacked the billboards but Clear Channel has stated that Spazmat purchased the ad. Spazmat has responded vaguely to the accusations. Either way it makes one question why it matters. Do we care about the art because it is underground or do we care about the art because it moves us intellectually and emotionally? I go with the latter but instinctually I want Spazmat to have fucked over Clear Channel (it’s just a personal thing).


(photo from flickr member monkey_wrench.)

Artistically I think Spazmat has stayed true to his aesthetic of subversive social commentary. After all the skullphone is a representation of technology and death, which properly reflects the nuisance of eye catching electronic billboards that are meant to captivate drivers. Should Spazmat become known and financially successful bringing such commentary to the general population I would congratulate him. Anyone who can make a living off their art should be congratulated and the people at Vice magazine are no exception. Sure I don’t like video game ads but I still peep the “DOs & DON’Ts” and all those Richard Kern photo spreads. Here are 2 subscription solicitations that are true to Vice form and reflect the style that keeps me looking out for the mag, regardless of how big it gets.


MULHOLLAND DR.

"Any new girls on the street...maybe a little beat up?"



youtube.com / desborachos

Wednesday, April 9, 2008

MISSING

Last seen on the corner of Cherokee Ave & Adams Ave in San Diego, CA. Please email if you see him.