What was YOUR favorite part of the Grammy’s? Was it the not one, but two swashbuckling scarves Johnny Depp wore during his incredibly charismatic introduction of Mumford and Sons? Was it the totally inspired, super modern graphic design? Was it the J.Lo-T.Swizzle-M.Bert thigh parade? (The bare upper-leg: who wore it best?)
For me, it was getting wasted by drinking every time LL licked his lips.
And now, for something entirely different.
Grim, moody dance beats from Brooklyn producer André Obin are just the thing to shake off the false sparkle of freshly gilded mediocrity. (Grit and shine, y’all.)