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Monday, March 28, 2011
#BarbershopBlues
Because my church was hosting an ongoing event this weekend, I was unable to meet with my sponsor in his studio. Luckily and conveniently, my sponsor also doubles as my barber, and I needed a hair cut this weekend. I think you can put two and two together, but just in case you can’t, I decided to take a “visit” to his barbershop. While there, my sponsor and I discussed everything from how rapper Big Sean is secretly a 47 year old in disguise to theories behind why one of his customers was smiling the whole time he was sitting in the barbershop. But more importantly, my sponsor told me that he traded the MAC computer I’ve grown accustom to for a smaller MAC laptop. Don’t worry he transferred all of his files to the laptop so all my beats are still intact. Well that’s all for now…..
#TheMightyMr.Moreland
This blog is devoted to a comment that Mr. Moreland left on one of my ‘#SeussicalTheMusical….AhHa!’ It read: “Look at what Quincy Jones has accomplished in the music industry. His use of orchestra music has been instrumental in the music of hip hop producers of today (Kanye West). I'd like to see you involve his efforts in your paper/project. I think he is important to the evolution of r&b, soul, and hip-hop.” Not only was this comment lengthy and insightful (Mr. Abrams comment forte), it provided me with an alternative way to go about my research paper, causing me to rework my lacking thesis in the process. And ultimately my research paper would reap the rewards of Moreland’s words of wisdom.
Sunday, March 27, 2011
#VanillaVisa...
After hours of intense research resulting in sweat-stained keyboard keys, slight carpal tunnel, and broken dreams, I discovered that not all gift cards are online shopping ready. It all started when I returned home from eventful day that included our very own Rondel and Quashelle. After acquiring a “Vanilla” VISA gift card, I had my eyes set on an authentic Boston Celtics 1990 ANNCO snapback I seen on EBAY. I have some good news and some bad news: the good news is that I won the auction (thank you! Thank you!). The bad news is that I was unable to purchase the hat due to the fact that the VISA card I brought wasn’t the type that you can order online with (terrible, I know). The moral of the story folks is ask as many questions at the register as possible.
#OFWGKTA
Ever since I was introduced to Odd Future Wolf Gang Kill Them All better known as OFWGKTA by my life-long friend Osiris I've been hooked. Tyler, the creator (‘Tyler, the creator’ is his actual stage name) , the group’s founder, is in a league of his own- well a league shared only by his best friends Earl Sweatshirt and Hodgey Beats as well as other OFWGKTA members. If the group COULD be defined it would probably read something like “SHOCK RAPPERS. SKATE KIDS. RULE BREAKERS. CONTENT CREATORS. DIY EVANGELISTS. DISRUPTERS” as seen on their recent cover for Billboard magazine. To make a long story short, Odd Future, is shaking up the hip-hop game akin to the way Wu-Tang Clan did during their reign, possibly making them the face of the future of the rap game. An odd future indeed.
Due to the vulgarness of their music it would be inappropriate to post ANY of their music on a school related blog. However I highly recommend listening to them when you have a chance.
Friday, March 18, 2011
#ICan'tStressItEnough
Although 99% of my being wanted to free write about my trip to Philadelphia, I feel as though I talked about that enough; leaving me with nothing in mind to free write about. Therefore, I intend to devote this blog to my lack of ideas.
My mind feels like a brick wall: bland, motionless, and dead. I feel like a hat, without a head to call bed…I feel like a new notebook, clean and bare. Like a fruit bowl, without any pears. Or even a forest, without any bears…I feel like a Garbage Man on a regular day. I feel like a farm, without any hay.
That was not an honest attempt. It was simply for humor purposes (lol). Please pardon the corniness.
My mind feels like a brick wall: bland, motionless, and dead. I feel like a hat, without a head to call bed…I feel like a new notebook, clean and bare. Like a fruit bowl, without any pears. Or even a forest, without any bears…I feel like a Garbage Man on a regular day. I feel like a farm, without any hay.
That was not an honest attempt. It was simply for humor purposes (lol). Please pardon the corniness.
#Moreland'sRadioVisit
In case you’re wondering why Moreland wasn’t in school today, I’ll fill you in. While attending a silent bidding auction, Moreland won a free trip to a local radio station (whose name I just can’t seem to remember) meet, sit, and chat with the radio personalities. Yup that’s about it. And In case you’re asking yourself ‘where does Larry come into play at?’ I was just getting to that. Moreland, told me he would give the radio personalities my contact information, and tell them my aspirations, in hopes that I can schedule an interview with them and broaden my knowledge of all things music. If all things fall into place I’ll be this much closer to reaching my goal of becoming a renowned music producer.
#NowThat'sDeep..
My Ah Ha! Moment stemmed from a man we interviewed in Philly. He said something that was so deep and thought-provoking that it will surely resonate with me for the rest of my life. Kyle, Rondel, Ron, and I vowed to not unveil the actual quote that was said until we drop the video because some things are just better straight out the horse’s mouth. It was one of those interviews that are so deep it can’t be followed up by another. You know, the ones that fade out into an outro of a documentary. Stay tuned for that video. It’s the answer to all problems.
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