Michael Nhat’s debut LP sounds more Angelino than Vietnamese, with humorous non-sequiturs, pent-up hostilities, portraits of hipster chicks, and admonitions about werewolves rapped and sung over tracks that sound like they were sampled right out of the air in Filipinotown or the less gentrified parts of Echo Park.
hip hop
MICHAEL NHAT: MICHAEL NHAT
December 6th, 2009 · 5 Comments
DUNGEN: IT IS NOT MY PURPOSE TO NEGLECT
November 12th, 2008 · 1 Comment
shea m gauer
ARABIAN PRINCE: WOMEN AND PARTYING AND FREAKS
August 19th, 2008 · No Comments
dan monick
RZA: KUNG FU CURES PERVERSION!
June 20th, 2008 · 4 Comments
Dan Monick
TH' CORN GANGG @ THE AIRLINER
June 20th, 2008 · 1 Comment
KAIL: GET YOUR STAB ON
June 10th, 2008 · 1 Comment
Dan Monick
INVINCIBLE: I DON’T NEED A METEOROLOGIST TO TELL ME!
May 26th, 2008 · No Comments
Luke McGarry
SAT., MAY 24: TODAY'S PICKS
May 24th, 2008 · No Comments
ALBUM REVIEW: KAIL
May 1st, 2008 · No Comments
LITTLE BROTHER: I GOT HANDS THAT HEAL
April 27th, 2008 · 1 Comment
Joe McGarry
