I know things have been quiet around here lately, sorry about that. I’ve been down in Mexico for a while seeing what I can learn about Mexican musical history through vinyl. Turns out, a rather good deal. Mexicans do things their own way from interpreting Rufus Thomas’ “Funky Chicken” into Spanish to original psychedelic rock work outs. I came to have a better understanding of a country and culture that’s five hours away from Houston by car but remains worlds apart.
In the future, I’ll try and post some audio of some of my more interesting finds.
For now, here’s some photos.