
I've been 'born again'...and I'm not talkin' about Biggie or having seen 'Je-Sus' (please pronounce it as my man Pedro from 'Napoleon Dynamite' would...).
As my daily tasks of writing Hip Hop news stories requires me to stay on top of the genre from listening to the most commercial of mainstream records to re-writing other write-ups that tend to have 'well-known' artists lashing out against dee jays or getting caught with an illegal substance...I've just been on the verge of 'melt-down'...(okay, that's a bit drastic...)....
UNTIL....
89.9
I have 'no idea' what the actual station's name is...but "Jazz Saved My Life". Swaying away from 'She want that, that, that, that lolipop' and 'If you are, what you say you are...', I've been re-introduced to those various instruments that shunned the attention going towards the actual lyrics or fashion of the artist, but more so the variety of instruments and vocal strength used with each one...
I love my Hot 97. I love my Power 105. But with a need to get the Dave Chappelle 'South Africa' cleansing, I've been soaking in jazz-based music every chance I can. The outcome? One smooth kid that realizes no matter how crazy Hip Hop may become, there's always relief...

















































