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Greetings, family. We miss you dearly and are empty without you, often
finding ourselves caught in an wistful gaze through the frost of the
window pane in longing for you. I've said too much.
Ill Again has spent an amazing, grueling, erotic few months in the lab
hammering out classics with the unwavering standard of excellence we
know you've come to expect, nay demand. Without question, as an
unbiased listener I can say these joints are that HEAT. Especially my
parts.
We've been chompin at the bit to put these musical monstrosities on
full display for y'all as much as you've been itching to hear them, and
what better place and opportunity presents itself than our mecca of hip
hop, that TEMPLE BAR.
Join us on WEDNESDAY, JANUARY 31ST along with Stellamoon, Sahaja
Uprockers, and Tita Lima as we turn it out for what ha s become the axis
around which all L.A. hip hop art and culture revolves, Joshua
Silverstein's REFLECTION.
The Details:
Temple Bar
1026 Wilshire Blvd
Santa Monica, CA 90401
Doors Open @ 830
Illagain goes on at 930
$5 before 10, $7 after
www.templebarlive.com
I think Xtina said it best when she said:
Hoy no reconoci/ A quien vi frente a mi/ Mi reflejo no mostro/ Quien soy en verdad
WORD.
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And so it goes...
Ill Again is thrown a curveball around every
turn... are there turns in baseball? Who knows. The point is, Ill Again
has the resiliency of a middle aged Elvis Presley, comin out the
shadows on some ol' Las Vegas showmanship playin 7 minute versions of
Suspicious Minds in a jumpsuit unzipped to the belly.
What I
mean is, no matter what happens, Ill Again will keep turnin out gems
and showin that love and that doesn't just go for the 07.. that goes
for the 0-infiinty! and every year after 2009 as well!
We hope
you enjoy No Mo Blues... on some smoothed out Carl Thomas with Nico and
I pouring our hearts out to y'all. This will get you in the mood to
party nude.
Feedback is always appreciated!
http://www.myspace.com/illagain
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| Cats and Dogs, man, Cats and Dogs.
A very wise man once said that all people can be labeled either a cat
or a dog. It is the definition of the eternal struggle, that tension
that exists between predator and prey, the interplay of the soft and
the cuddly, the dichotomy of teeth vis-a-vis whiskers. To that extent,
courtesy of the genius mind of the madman Randall Park, Ill Again
presents Cats and Dogs, and ode not just to the binary opposition
inherent in the human experience, but also to the whackness inherent in
whack ass busters.
A classic, you ask? Why yes, don't mind if we do. And yes, that is Randall's mouth you here back there.
Ill Again continues to stockpile laboratory masterpieces. We inject the
syringe of dopeness into our little lyrical labmice to truly get you
high off our dialect drug. Please Stay Tuned.
http://www.myspace.com/illagain
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| We
had no idea the power of Nico's luscious lyrics and the band's sticky
icky love-funk. The outpouring of love was so great, we have been
forced to take THE DEED down from our Myspace Page.
The effect
was so great, people were just making love upon listening. In public.
To whatever object (animate or no) that was in immediate proximity. One
person even tattooed "Thug Life" on their stomach (thanks mom). Things
got so crazy that we had to take down the oysters-mixed-with-chardonnay
aphrodesiac that was THE DEED down.
But NEVER FEAR. In exchange,
we have added TWO new songs in The Deed's place. By popular demand, we
have included the political protest that you can make love too -
BLACKBIRD. We know a lot of you have been waiting to link this one, so
here you go.
If that wasn't enough, we have dug DEEP in the
vaults to unearth, for a LIMITED TIME ONLY, what might possibly be the
first illagain song on recorded record (?), HEAVEN AND HELL. In fact, I
don't even know if we were called illagain at that point. We might have
been Bobatron, or quite possibly even Cyberboba. Cybertron? Bobaboba?
An
Ajax solo joint, this one is on some mystical, spiritual shit. A
dope-ass winner of a song, it was only abandoned because of the eerie
shit that kept happening when it was played. This one dude sacrificed a
chicken upon one listen! The chicken was dead already, in fact it was
fried, but still, how could you sacrifice that!? And sadly that is why
you have not heard Heaven and Hell until now.
Feast your ears.
Like I said, we are in the lab with much more to come. Peace and
blessings to all, and please, practice safe sex. http://www.myspace.com/illagain
-IA | | |
| Peace to everyone who came out to our shows this past weekend. We had a great time, and it was nice to represent in downtown Los Angeles. Lookin forward to rockin out with yall again. | | |
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