Thursday, March 22, 2012
Thanks for reading...
Thursday, January 12, 2012
Okay, so let me get this straight. George "Money Bags" Lucas personally finances a film that took 23 years to make, figuratively speaking. Yet the film almost doesn't get released because 'Hollywood' wouldn't fund its distribution.
Go see the film because YOU want to see it.
As usual, thanks for reading...
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
I have a lot to say about Heavy D...
...but literally can’t get it all to flow properly. I've started, stopped, edited, deleted, etc… I'm so frustrated at myself right now because I usually can't shut up about things that mean something to me. Yet now... I feel mentally scrambled.
All I can say at this point is that I’m extremely sad over his passing because I love hip hop. I love it so much because while I was living with an abusive step-father, rap music was one of my escapes. It was my favorite escape because it helped me realize who I was.
I was paid in full.
I was tougher than leather.
I was bigger and deffer.
I was straight out the jungle.
I was a smooth operator.
I was a rebel without a pause.
I was a 100 miles and runnin’.
I was a brand new funk.
I was three feet high and rising.
I was one for all.
I was all souled out.
I was still number one.
I was strictly business.
But above all else… I was from money earnin’ Mount Vernon. I had more bounce. I had my own thang. I let it flow. I was in the mood for love. I was flexin’. I was dedicated. I was mr. big stuff.
I was big tyme and living large.
And the dude living right across town made sure I knew it.
In ten days, I expect to complete my 40th year in this form. Had it not been for Heavy’s contribution to my mental and emotional peace 20 years ago, I have no idea where I would be right now.
Thank you very much, Dwight.
~ Russell Merritt
Saturday, August 13, 2011