Lights, Incense, Spontaneous Abstraction!
This show was one of the strangest ever in the Paramount’s classy confines—and the best-smelling one, too.
by Dave Segal
André 3000’s not in the Dirty South anymore, literally or figuratively. The Grammy-winning ATLien rapper moved to LA, lost his u…
André 3000’s not in the Dirty South anymore, literally or figuratively. The Grammy-winning ATLien rapper moved to LA, lost his urge to rhyme (at least with words), got heavily into flutes, and found …