entitled persons crossing.

person: entitled.
if it weren’t for the name, you might never guess that person is actually a one man band. self righteously titling his experimental solo debut entitled, miguel lacsamana (of the dc spacefolk band, stamen & pistils) seems to be begging for critics and indiesnobs alike to put him in his place. fortunately, lacsamana’s innovative fusion of electropop and hip hop is both confident and cool. smart ass synth-soaked raps rock like the bastard child of a sleazy one night stand between alison goldfrapp and har mar superstar. embodying the entire album’s concept, “you ain’t hot” is a sultry rip on everyone from the pussycat dolls to their glitzy club-girl fanbase, which includes just the type of girls who might be willing to spill out of their tube tops drunk dancing to such songs on a saturday night. now this is the kind of ironic exploitation you can really get down to.

go ahead, hit that shit: http://www.myspace.com/personmusic