mini sxsw update 1

While the rest of you all were copping some Modest Mouse day-olds for fifty cents and an hour in queue, the sleep-eradicated Hott Cadre (plus one honorary member Young Elliott, who’s too genius for Le Phader) stumbled upon Pete Rock–PETE ROCK–DJing to 20 people, drunk, and battling nostalgia for his earlier, happier youth, before Jam Master Jay and his dad died.
For free.
Magic does exist, little grasshoppers. And often it is not on the schedule.