Hares: Dangle Berry, Cream on My Back, 8″ Crack

I remember one night Madlib was in town promoting absolutely nothing with J Rocc in tow. CREAM, 3 in the Stink  and me were there, trainspotting from the front of the stage. J Rocc played an insane set filled to the tits with J Dilla tracks. Rare and unreleased stuff, the kind of music that makes heads melt, if you’re into that sort of thing. We were. Anyway, long story short Madlib took the stage and was handed an ‘Art teacher’ cigarette from his manager. A couple puffs and it was passed onto J Rocc and then back to the manager. At this point I hear an ear bursting ‘Hey, mother fucker, over here. Give me that shit.’ An elated and extremely perturbed 3 in the Stink was chastising the manager for not passing us the laugh dart. Us, who paid cold hard cash to be at the show. ‘They owe us!’ The manager was eager to please the fans and please he did.

It was a great night. It wasn’t this night but CREAM was there and I love that guy.