A Little Less Conversation
Why is Common running at the camera like that? I have no idea, but isn’t that an awesome cover? I’m not sure why the logo is pink, but either way, it’s much better than the usual anorexic model/reality TV star of the month featured on 944’s glossy face. Oh, yeah, I have a story in that issue entitled “Miracle on Sixth Street,” all about Henri & Odette, the fancy new gallery in downtown Las Vegas’ Fremont East Entertainment District. Go read it.
What else have I been up to, besides not updating this site? Oh wait, I have — I even added three photos to the Image page. But otherwise, I interviewed Billy Idol last month for the next cover of HRH magazine, which should be coming out sometime between now and Christmas. Also, I snuck in a couple of quick stories for the Las Vegas debut of Six Degrees magazine, which you should be able to find in November.
I think that’s pretty much it on the freelance front. The Hype! Today is growing by leaps and bounds, and I’m working on expanding VEGASinsight to include more comprehensive neighborhood and venue guides. Should anyone out there care to help contribute, let me know. I’ll buy you a soda pop.
Oh yeah — my band, As Yet Unbroken, took second place in the Gorilla Productions Battle of the Bands Las Vegas finals, which garnered us some hookers-and-blow money. Subsequently, we’ve actually gotten some media coverage and more gigs. Go be our “friend” on MySpace. Please.
I have this crazy idea: Maybe I should try doing less stuff. You know what I mean by “stuff” — writing, reporting, drumming, blogging, traveling, what have you. But alas, I have this obsessive drive to spread myself thinner than most, and so while you haven’t seen updates here on pjperez.com, I have been posting nonsense all over the web, including the usual suspects,
The August issue of 944 is out there on the streets somewhere, and on page 128 (I think), there’s a lovely two-page spread about the starting-tomorrow Amplify!! Music Conference written by this guy. 944 recently upgraded its website (again, for the 400th time this year), and it’s actually pretty cool, incorporating a fast-loading, interactive digital version of the full magazine (ads and all). So guess what? I’m not uploading the crappy scans here. Instead, 














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