June 24, 2009 by PT Rothschild.

THE DGAF CD REVIEW REVEALTH ALL

Lake Elsinore, CA – As a police helicopter flew circles overhead with its searchlight blazing down into the Storm Stadium Dirt Tour crowd while a white-lit dirigible hovered above, for a moment, I thought I was in ‘Escape From New York’. Surely the five ‘crew’ onstage were delivering song lyrics that fit into the old movie plot as well as did their ‘thug life’ look with full sleeve tats, black T-shirts, menacing glowering, and pushy stage presence. But as oft been said, looks can be deceiving just as smooth political promises are. Just ask Eve. Besides, like Angie Martinez, the young hottie intrigued by the attendance of a guy old enough to be her grandfather bumping and grinding in the front row, I had already gotten to know these guys ‘behind the music’ as they say. “We just got off the road from being on the NWO [aka New World Orphans] tour with (həd)p.e. We did 8 weeks, 56 shows,” said Gillies of the tour that also featured Dirtball and Mower, two other artists found on the Suburban Noize Records, a label that recently celebrated its 15^th anniversary and is home to the Kottonmouth Kings and Unwritten Law.


SNR first came to my attention years ago when I saw their brazen ‘in your face’ attitude about smoking weed, hence the reference term ‘cotton mouth’. DGAF, which stands for ‘don’t give a fuck’,  first signified a lifestyle that says you live your life the way you want to and ‘don’t give a fuck’ about someone else’s opinion of it. The band has that same IYF approach and the video directed by Nick Nak (merch guy and airbrush artist) for their song ‘Knuckle Up’ is pure filmed adrenaline brutality like a UFC match. I asked Gillies about the video and whether it was real or staged. “Both,” he answered. “I put my phone number out and about 200 people showed up to my house in Hermosa Beach. We were drinking and at first it was staged but then some blows connected and things got real, a little out of hand. I still get a (crank) call every now and then from someone who asks if another party is going to happen. I kinda wish now that I hadn’t put my number out there like that,” he said as he shrugged his shoulders. Gillies is one of the founding members of DGAF along with Chucky Chuck (‘don’t give a fuck’), but actually DGAF started out in 1998 as a clothing company not unlike Skin Industries or SRH. Part of the underground network of surfers, skaters, punks, hip-hop, motocross, and pot smokers, DGAF has roots both in South Bay and Riverside. DGAF shirts differ from the other companies by having bold white lettering on jet black T-shirts rather than splash fronts and remind you a little of some of the ICP (Insane Clown Posse) designs in their intensity. And intensity is the best way to describe DGAF, the band, which formed in 2007 and has been called ‘Suburban Noize’s most notorious cast of misfits’. That says a lot when you consider that SNR groups are the kings of ‘rip-hop’. The group expanded from Chucky and Gillies, long time friends and former stage crew for the Kottonmouth Kings to include Saint Dog, the original frontman of the KMK, his brother Big Hoss, with DJ Circa manning the turntables while the others MC their raps, often using stage props like ‘boom boxes’, gas masks, and ‘pancake make-up’ to pump up their stage presence. Though the reckless DGAF lifestyle has been compared by some to ‘white trash’, ‘froders’ (off roaders), and jacked up Ford Trucks, the independence expressed by it puts DGAF into the subculture of many ‘groups’ who see through the government’s status quo line of bullshit, but the group says it doesn’t have a political viewpoint. “We don’t vote and we don’t complain,” said Gillies. When I asked about the ‘A’ symbol in the DGAF logo, he explained that an ‘A’ with a circle over it was the symbol of anarchy, showing his Pennywise and Black Flag influences. Their self-titled debut CD has sold a million copies showing a huge resonance and has the rightly deserved Parental Advisory logo on the front. The production quality is first rate as you would expect from a major label, even an underground one and features Daddy X from KMK on eight of the thirteen tracks. Although this incendiary effort is ‘all killa, no filla’, as DJ Circa put it, there are some songs that stand out as surely to get you pulled over in T-Town if you’re blasting tunage with the subs thumping. ‘We Came Here’, ‘Burn’, the Eminem-esque ‘Bump That Shit’, ‘Misfits’, ‘Pass That’, ‘Fuck A Chump’, ‘No Way But Up’, and of course the hit single, ‘Knuckle Up’ all stand out. But truly the entire CD is hot, hip, and fresh IYF. All the beats are infectious and the rhymes are funny, rude, and thought-provoking so perhaps Lake Elsinore might be the closest DGAF ever gets to ‘church on every corner’ Temecula. At press time, DGAF is set to play a Trevi show sometime in August. So if you still got big nuts, don’t whine when you drink a Coor’s Light, and want to bounce to some of the roughest, rawest hip-hop on the white side of Snoop in his young days, check out this crew when they come to the Trevi. You can also check out the behind the scenes roadie life on YouTube through DGAF TV. Did I mention that one of the DGAF MC’s wore a black Lusk Legacy T onstage at the Dirt tour show or that Gillies has DGAF tatted across his knuckles? Did I have to?

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June 24, 2009 by Bill Gould, Publisher.

Dear Readers,

I got an email from my dear friend Pat Comerchero who runs the Temecula Children’s Museum on Main Street in Old Town Temecula. Pat does great work there in helping to educate kids in a fun way and for that her facility was nominated for a 2009 Nickelodeon Parents Pick Award. I need your help to make sure the Temecula Children’s Museum wins! Please read on and make sure to vote every day, and spread the word to freinds and family!! The TCM is currently in first place with over 53% of the vote with 20 days to go, please help keep them in the lead!!

Please visit: http://gocitykids.parentsconnect.com/parents-picks/san-diego-ca-usa/best-san-diego-museum and vote for the Temecula Children’s Museum!!

Thanks,

Bill Gould

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GREAT NEWS!!! The Temecula Children’s Museum has been selected as a nominee for Nickelodeon’s 2009 Parents’ Pick Award!

This is the second year for this nationally recognized award and nominations are based on recommendations from Nickelodeon’s local city editors. We were notified today.

BAD NEWS!!!!  We are grouped under San Diego, which means that we are competing with their museums like the Space Theater, everything in Balboa Park, etc.

The winners of the award are based on how many on-line votes each nominee receives.

Parents are encouraged to go to http://www.parentsconnect.com/parentspicks! to vote for their favorite.

SO… We need everyone in Temecula to vote for the Temecula Children’s Museum - not once, but every day until July 15!

If you go to the website, you’ll see that we have 1% of the vote while the big S.D. museums have about 43%. But we can make a difference if lots and lots of Temecula residents vote every day until July 15. It seems like a really difficult task, doesn’t it? But knowing how Temeculans stick together, I think we can at least make a big effort!

Truthfully, I am so excited (please forgive if any of this note is a little incoherent!) that I seriously need help from everyone to plan a marketing campaign, since my head is spinning right now. Can any of you who specialize in that sort of thing please volunteer some of your expert help to get the word out and, more importantly, to get people to vote????

I pasted part of the email below - it has the link so you can vote for us. Choose San Diego as the city, click ‘museums’ and then the Temecula Children’s Museum.

Thank you - we really need your support right now to promote Temecula and our very special children’s museum.

Pat Comerchero and the Friends of the Temecula Children’s Museum

www.pennypickles.org

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June 18, 2009 by PT Rothschild.

TRAVIS SIFLINGER ANOTHER TIP OF HUGE ICEBERG

Lake Elsinore, CA – Before the music show started with free hats from Rock Star at the Diamond Stadium where the minor league Storm play baseball, I had a chance to stroll around and see the vendors’ booths. After seeing only one food vendor, Smokin Aces Barbeque (714.737.1044), I kind of wished Mr. Pete’s had been there also to offer folks a choice, but some of the Mr. Pete guys were playing a show, Ivan was running a stage, and I was being my social butterfly self, so there you are. I met a lot of people at the vendor booths and most of the clothing companies I’ve already mentioned in the previous article, but there were more than just great looking ‘splash front’ T-shirts available for purchase or models for eye candy. To help popularize the event and put their name out, both Used and Optic Industries tossed out free T’s to the crowd, one of which I donated to a friend with a busted wing who couldn’t jump for the tosses. The ‘dirt’ culture, like the hot rod culture, or the boating industry, is big, second generation young and still mostly underground. By underground I mean like skateboarding before Tony Hawk became a household word to anyone under 40. So far, there is no ‘household word’ for the dirt culture, though there are three that I see in the running. Two of them will be covered in this piece. But first, a shout out to the ’real as dirt’ folks I talked to, all of whom were pleasant, engaging, and informative once I broke the ice.


As I looked out over to the horizon at the gleaming McMansions sitting above a shrinking lake, I wondered if the lake gatekeepers knew that Elsinore lies conveniently in the middle of the dirt empire. Justin Morgan of Raw Music Management rolled down from the furthest point, Reno, Nevada. One of the first booths that caught my eye as other booths were still setting up was the Game Over Fight Wear. Meeting Vince, Vance, and Game, talking a bit of politics raised by the images of their ‘Respect, Honor, and Support’ draped flag T-shirt showing a soldier charging toward you wearing a teargas mask as Ivan whizzed by us with a “Watch out, he’ll talk you ear off” (me?), it wasn’t long before I was getting the inside skinny about the band who chiefs the GOFW label, a hip-hop group named White Virus based out of Hollywood, CA. One visit to the band’s MySpace where the default banner reads ‘Boycott the Radio’ and list key words like ‘2012’, ‘Aliens’, and ‘The Illuminati’ show my ‘Spidey sense’ was politically correct. WV has just released their fourth CD, ‘Collapse of the Puppets’.

Rounding the corner of one vendor aisle, there was a set of ‘homemade’ kart style cars with a young boy and several adults milling around them. Striding over, I came across someone who may one day become a household word in the ‘dirt’ world, fifteen year old Conner Hart. The somewhat stocky kid who had a huge banner strung along the parking lot chain link acquainted me with his automotive passion, driving ‘trophy modifieds’ like #550, a 450cc stadium kart around the tracks at Lake Elsinore and at the Perris Speedway. The karts are called that because they are hand built from after-market parts. “I’ve been driving for two years. My folks help support (my interest, but it’s) my neighbor who built these,” as I peer over a 250cc and the larger 450cc (Honda powered) kart that is basically a roll bar cage fitted over an engine with four wheels attached. Conner smiled when I told him that I wished I had had one of these (karts) to drive around when I was fifteen. Next up I joined Real Smokers Only, a vendor from Buena Park, and got my membership card. Some hottie from San Diego passed me a guest V.I.P. pass to Pure Platinum, a gentleman’s club down in S.D. Then it was over to talk to Nick Nicholls, the cool rep under the Planet Minis Magazine big EZ-Up. PMM ties up all the loose ends with the latest in dirt track racing, the ins and outs of having, fixing up and racing mini bikes, like the FMX uses in their events and lifestyles of the Colorado River, the wet side of the dirt scene, the ‘river rats’. Having been a ‘river rat’ back in the 80s on the mighty Miss, I know first hand the fun and camaraderie you find in these groups. If the truth be known and if I can wax philosophical here, most people anywhere just want to live in peace, have fun, and be free of government intervention, and that is especially true of Americans, no matter what the color of skin. There’s a reason why everyone wants to come here to live. The opportunity to make money and have fun is huge in the USA, and in Southern California, it exists in spades, which segues me into the second person vying to become a household word from the dirt world.

Perhaps the one vendor who opened my eyes to the real dirt back story was the guy at Kronik Minis, a guy named Pete. Pete is a product tester/developer for SSR Motorsports and has been for the last seven years but now faces expulsion from his job because the state government has recently said that Pete needs to complete certain state requirements and pay state fees to keep doing the same job he has been doing for those last seven years. You have to wonder when the ‘state’ will quit pimping the working people to pay for the political/bureaucratic unearned ‘royal’ lifestyles. Pete explained the world of minis to me, which exist alongside the cars and boats in the world of extreme motorsports. Pretty much Honda introduced the kids to small 50cc lawnmower engine mini bikes. ATV’s followed and a culture sprang up of big and little kids riding around in the woods or hills or anyplace off the beaten path. But Hondas are expensive so a few years ago China entered the flay. They created beefed-up mini bikes and aftermarket parts that pack more punch but still fit the size of the Honda minis at a fraction of the cost. “Little 70s (70cc) get the little kids aged 5-6 years old started. These ‘pit bikes’ are stouter than the Honda 50cc but a Honda will cost you around $1000-$1200. The 70cc model that we carry, (a starter Kronik Mini) starts at $570. The bike has an automatic clutch so the kids don’t have to shift gears. For adults or the bigger kids we have an 110cc model with a hand clutch at about the same price. From there the prices go up,” said the SSR rep. “This is a huge but underground (market culture).” It was when I asked him how he got into this dirt tour underground that his face lights up. “I’ve known Travis (Siflinger) since he was 16 (years old) when the ‘dirt tour’ was just an idea and dream of his. He has a lot of heart and a lot of drive. He was the best friend of the son of the body shop owner that I managed. He takes care of everyone out here,” he said spreading his arm in a sweeping pattern. “He takes care of what he created. In fact, I owe him for the shade today as my EZ-Up blew over when a gust of wind got it after we had first set up out here yesterday.”

Though the Dirt Tour wasn’t as successful as it was hoped for, no one can deny the heart and soul of Dirt Alliance creator, Travis Siflinger, a Murrieta resident, to grow the whole scene and maybe one day to be the ‘Tony Hawk’ of the ‘dirt world’.

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June 15, 2009 by PT Rothschild.

“NO FILLA, ALL KILLA” – DJ CIRCA (DGAF)

Lake Elsinore, CA – It has been a long time since I rolled into the Diamond Club for a free beer and a DJ (DJ Louie Ochoa, Classic Cuts, this time), in fact, it was back when an event called ‘Throttle’ was put on at the Storm Stadium in 2002, pretty much at the start of my music writing career. Now this past weekend, looking out over a ball field so green and even Tiger Woods would putt here if he could, I enjoyed another free beer(s) and revisited another ‘throttle’ style event. The author of this venture wasn’t a cool, rich MX rider named Steve who rode with folks you read about in the industry mags. This time the minds behind the event were one Travis Siflinger, ‘Mr. Dirt Alliance’ and his promoter, Ivan McClain, of Ivan Promotions, who I’ve rolled with on past music adventures, but more on Travis in the companion piece. First bear with me for a little historical background on the demographic found in the ‘dirt’. In the MSM, there is much ado about the stars, the connected, the middle class, and the minorities, rich or poor, honest or dishonest, but there is one group of people who have been ignored and maybe a little misunderstood too. Had there been no racism set into orchestrated living patterns, this group would be the white kids living next door to the black kids that are the first generation in that family to graduate collage. This is the group that falls through the cracks of notice. In a perfect world, if you have an N.A.A.C.P. then you would have an N.A.A.W.P. But this isn’t a perfect world; however, in the midst of the way Satan would spin the world by deceit, God sprinkles the world with His sense of humor that I call ‘paradox’.


Remember that point. This unnoticed demographic, the ‘bottom of the bottom’ segment gravitated toward mechanical things in the past the way other cultural segments used sports or entertainment to gain recognition. Over time and further sifting brought about separation of this demo into a class of boaters, and a class of inlanders with dirt hot rods. Now the sons of this inland demo have branched into a huge underground market with a culture all its own. The ‘Bros’ are the scene kids at the heart of this underground culture, though the ‘bro’ look also extends into the hardcore and straight edge underground markets. In the dirt world, what used to be the world of Glamis (‘desert rats’) has now spread through the neighborhoods of suburbia. Eminem with his edge are the flashpoint and inspiration for the ‘white boy hip-hop’ music culture that bookends one end of this dirt underground while marijuana bookends the other end. In simple terms, this scene is almost a mirror image of the black hip-hop culture (except with different beats and melody flows) but with less reaction to outsiders coming in because this scene also ties in to the motor sports. Like black pride, white pride is high in the hood, but a lot less bitchy than gay pride from the rainbow hood. It is from this ‘hot rod’ stock that the U.S. has drawn steady on for drafts and soldiers for the wars. Now like most sub-groups honed by current events, a strong political vein is present, though the ‘white boy hip-hop’ portion is more into holding on to the home turf, partying, sexing, and fighting rather than shooting. As the most political music rap/hip-hop group that brought heat Saturday night said, “We don’t vote, and we don’t complain,” showing not naiveté but a realistic isolation away from ‘the Establishment’. “You’re either with us, or against us. And if you’re against us, Whaaaa! Fuck U!” (- DGAF.)  When you stir in the natural handsomeness of many of the young people who live in Southern California, add girls who have visual Latino influences to the Viking mix of straw haired platinum pin-up babes showing mid-riffs and being cheeky, happening on a early fall-like weather night (thanks ‘June gloom’), the event becomes like a late summer concert in Iowa, only without the rides, for wholesomeness, and also like a block party back in the days of early Motown (crowd-wise, both in dress and actions). Away from the stages people wandered through the middle two merchant aisles that featured the many logo clothing companies there to sell their wearable artwork. The logo label names say much about the mindset found in this particular youth centered culture. ‘Lost’, ‘Outlaw Industries’, ‘Fatal’, ‘Controversy’, ‘Corrupt’, ‘Sullen’, ‘Hostility’, ‘Pure White Clothing’, ‘Dirt Tour’, and, of course, ‘Skin’,  with only the name brand of Mickey Thompson Performance Tires to show the hot-rod roots of this new side culture that anchors on Tony Hawk, Brian Deegan, Mike Metzger, and Ryan Johnson, among others, with many of these old schoolers also founding a clothing company logo label that paved the way for others to see past traditional vocations for income. Out in the parking lot there was a ramp set up allowing different kids, all teenagers, to practice and pop wheelies on their 250cc FMX motorbikes as fathers looked on. At one end of the vendor area was the main stage, the same Ernie Ball Stage from Warped Tour that I last saw Animo (now Heart ‘n’ Soul Radio) on two years ago. At the other end was the smaller Addicted2Riding stage, presumably for hip-hop artists. Our RV was parked over behind the EB stage so after a look-see for a lay of the land, I rarely ventured back out past the main stage area except to return to see who won the battle of the MC systems between 103.9 FM and the cool dude at the ‘4130 Clothing’ tent. ‘Molly chrome’ won.

The show opened with a couple of MCs and a DJ who did a very short set, ending it with a “Fuck you, if you don’t like it”, showing the ‘line in the sand’ rap attitude, think ‘Gangs of New York’ done ‘So Cali’ 21^st Century urban style. Passing the J King set back stage, I was back for Divide The Day, recently signed to a major label (Universal) record deal. Billy, the band’s bass player had his parents in attendance as did fellow friend and Inverse bass player, Paul. The sound was crisp for Divide The Day and the original straight ahead rock ‘n’ roll outlaw, think Sunset Strip, sound drew in a nice crowd to listen. DTD rocked it and got a small gaggle of girl fans to dance down front. The power ballads really gave the afternoon that Iowawegian feel to it and smoothed out the aggressive hip-hop edge. Besides the record deal, a hit single from DTD, ‘One Night Stand’, is in rotation on X103.9FM and 105.9FM. After this it was time for Inverse and I took photos for Corie who wanted to dance. The crowd gathered in somewhat but decidedly could have been bigger though radio spots and more ad co-ops done in all available markets coupled with some form of discount, like a ‘2-fer’ ticket for these lean economic times. Still, the crowd that was there enjoyed the set and danced because Inverse is always a good rock show live. However, the next group, DGAF, a ‘white boy hippy-hop’ group from Hermosa Beach, part of the famous South Bay area, represents the culture ‘where the dirt meets the sand and took the night back to the hip-hop groove. DGAF provides the paradox I spoke of earlier in that the funky rhythmic melodies that are layered over the aggressive lyrics bring about both a circling mosh pit and young girls gyrating their buns into their boyfriends’ crotch to the beat of the turntable music. Ah, those house parties of long ago, but just like the funky heat in those days, these days the raw funky sound is felt in a group like DGAF, which stands for ‘don’t give a fuck’, on the hottest underground label there is right now, Suburban Noize Records. The group’s philosophy is put out straight from the opening lyrics, ‘if you’re down on your luck, feeling rich with one buck yeah, D-Gaf, D-Gaf, if you don’t give a fuck, staying drunk as fuck, then yeah, D-Gaf, D-Gaf, either ride with us, or collide with us’. The heavy funk bass line booming under the top of the tamping head and hand motions brought in a tight crowd that knew the Suburban Noize Records label group. At first just ChuckyChuck, Gillies (Gil-lees), and SaintDog, with DJ Circa working the ‘tables’, were driving the crowd, but after a few songs and some ‘Burning Man’ style hottie dancers, BigHoss, a rapper in whiteface makeup with black stitch mouth makings, a belt loop bandana, and an ornate blond wood cane from Jamaica, joined the group and the stage show cranked it up another notch. Being down front in a four person deep belt of people with the pit behind us gave me a chance to chat with ‘Crazy’ Angie Martinez, a petite hottie there with her boyfriend Josh. She brought me up to date on the guys being her faves, sang and moved to the words/chorus, and had that left coast ‘Westside Story’ look to her. From the video of ‘Knuckle Up’ I knew this band had a raw pit-bull ‘throw down’ energy that went out unharnessed. I expected the pit and the ‘bro’ stomp. What I didn’t expect was the ‘groovin’ couple-up scene hittin’ it to the funky R&B verve. For me, it shows the music has come full circle. This is the N.A.A.W.P. edition of R&B. Damn well! More on this group in the review of their CD. After a finale of FMX with jumps you could see from the stage area, the headliners, Unwritten Law, hit the stage. UL didn’t disappoint as the largest crowd of the night gathered to listen with a large pit being hollowed out in the midst of it. Though the sound could have been clearer, perhaps DGAF had melted the dials, the band still got both couples dancing to their power ballads at the same time as the bros moshed counterclockwise. At this point even Paul (Inverse) entered the pit for awhile as did several models that stayed dead center as the mayhem in motion circled around them. UL had the wildest drummer of any act, and with his long hair flailing, added that flair to the guitars full sound and stadium band look. When the mosh pit continued to songs like ‘Up All Night’ and ‘My Fault’, you see that it is the culture, not the songs that bring out the mosh pit, which for me was an interesting observation. A highlight of UL’s set for me was the acoustic opening lead-in to the song ‘Sinner’, of which there is a video out. Before the night was over, I had seen my share of ‘rat-tails’ validating an earlier season’s observation (search Faraway, CA in the archives). All in all, it was a good night, a good show, and a good crowd.

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June 11, 2009 by PT Rothschild.

ANOTHER HUGE SHOW SET FOR LAKE ELSINORE


Lake Elsinore, CA – Once again the city of Lake Elsinore will be the place to be if you like to see hot models, cool trucks, and killer music, as the Dirt Alliance’s Dirt Tour officially gets underway. Spring boarding off last weekend’s Trevi event, (see preceding story and pictures about the VooDoo Glow Skulls show), Ivan Promotions is spearheading the latest stage of the Dirt Tour’s series by presenting Unwritten Law at the Lake Elsinore Storm Baseball Stadium. This show will be the biggest thing to hit the stadium since the Throttle Event back on a late fall Saturday in 2002. Besides lifted trucks at the RBP off-road show, a Skin model shoot, a No Fear lifestyle showcase, there will also be plenty of FMX thrill rides to see put on by Addicted 2 Riding, a mass amount of vendors to get your summer wardrobe tight, bros and bro-bettes, cold beer (21+), all rolled into a fat music joint for your listening pleasure. If you were at the Mickey Avalon Perris Speedway extravaganza, then you know what I’m talking about. If you weren’t, ask your big brother about it or see it here at this link. This show is making only one other stop and that is in Las Vegas on August 15^th, so see it here and skip the drive. The hours are 5PM-10PM, so there is plenty of time for an after party at the pool of someone you know, or time to sleep before church on Sunday (seriously). Besides Unwritten Law, a band that comes from the neighborhood of the KMK (Kottonmouth Kings), the music line-up also features J-King, DGAF, Inverse, and Divide The Day to get your rap and rock on. For more info and videos on the bands, see this link and get ready for five hours for intense, dirty, summer fun.

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