Put on your softest linen pants, imbibe your finest moon rocks, sail out on your finest schooner, let the breeze run through your locks while leaning over at the nubile concubine that you have procured from your finest illicit online website. Or do none of things. People must do those things. I had to have gotten that image from somewhere. Maybe it was a Rick Ross video. But maybe it was from this Classixx song. It’s another remix. It’s real and it’s spectacular.
Hanging Gardens still inspires similarly effusive praise. I profiled Classixx a while back and called them LA’s best dance music duo. They might be the best American dance music duo at the moment. UOENO?