Now is the time that DAILY HEIGHTS engages in the time-honored tradition of pandering to advertisers and pretending it’s unbiased editorial content:
In my opinion, the proper response to the phrase “Open Mic Night” is to run in the opposite direction, screaming. So it was with great trepidation that I accepted an ad from Muk, a ProHo resident and self-described quasi-alt-country- insurgent-folk-americana artist who was once in a band that shared the stage with both the Dead Milkmen and Phish (different shows).
Imagine my surprise, then, to discover that Muk is actually a talented musician and songwriter–in fact, I can honestly recommend a visit Muk’s elegantly simple, no-nonsense website (see ad links, to your right) to download some absolutely free MP3s from a man who has “carefully honed his craft of marrying folk and Americana melodies to evocative lyrics.”
It didn’t hurt that Muk said some very flattering things about our non-blog: “I am true to the site’s name, reading it on a daily basis, usually a few times a day, actually … I have never bought ads anywhere, and thought why not give it a shot where the money at least goes to something that I want to support.”
APPROVED.
Finally, it was surprising to discover that this was the same Muk we met about 2 months ago at Soda Bar when we crashed his baby’s 1-year birthday party.
Small world. But that’s the point of Daily Heights, right?
Hey, not bad. “Faithful” is a gem!
Thanks for the kind words!
I will be at the happy hour this Thursday and, in an effort to further bleed money, will probably give out free CDs at random (read: to anyone that wants one).
Until then, download away. Even the shitty songs grow on you.
If any of y’all spot me in the hood, please say hi. I often have a stroller with me… that or some sketchy story about insulin and a dire need to get to Bay Ridge.
“Ain’t no tellin’ when I’m down for a jack move.”
pEECE out,
Muk