The Sound of Old Skool
Not too long ago, the dj was the focal point of hip hop. No disrespect to the emcees, b-boys and graff heads out there, but for DJ Packo, it still is.
When the Direct Descendents turntablist hits the decks he doesn’t just want to play a record. He’d much rather use the piece of vinyl to create, manipulate and educate that ass.
So when he’s droppin’ a little urban music education, underground hip hop 101 style on your dome at spots like Bliss, Jazz Minds or the Living Room, all you got to do is bob your head, clear out the ear wax and pay attention to more than just the chorus. Although he likes the raw underground he likes it spiffy too.
Don’t blame Packo for his devoted level of self-expression and a empowering love for the boom bap sound because that’s what the art form has always been about since day one.
The music he holds closest to heart might not be the best to stomp the yard or bump and grind to. To true hip hop heads like Packo, a head nod will do. He wouldn’t have it any other way.
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