If you know me, you know I love Brasilian music. Brasilian wax is about as tough as Cuban wax to get stateside, except on those rare occasions when Joel of Tropicalia In Furs fame swings back down to LA. This weekend was full of amazing vinyl, including some records that I can only dream about getting (namely that Liverpool record, that I suspect Egon of Now-Again copped, and that Lula Cortes monster raer), as well as good cheer, as is always the case wherever Joel is. It goes without saying that if you missed it, you MISSED IT! But, seeing as this is the third time in the last couple of years he’s come down, I’m sure he’ll be back with more in 2018. Dig It!!!
