Verdict's in...I'm obsessed

As most of you probably know, I'm kind of a musical freak. Actually, musical schizophrenic is probably the better term for it...you've never seen someone switch gears from Shoshtakovic to Los Tigres Del Norte so quickly. Trust me. Name a genre and I probably have some incarnation of it in my music library (ahem...I'm looking at you, Broadway fanatics). Why am I telling you this? First off, I feel like this blog is going to have to be musically oriented, mainly because it's one of the few things that I think I can write about indefinitely. Secondly, scouring the internet for music blogs that satisfy my constant craving for total groove can be compared to a sort of drug in my case. Constant. Mental. Stimulation.

In today's edition of "Kyle's Auditory Hallucinations" , we're going to move along the lines of latin/urban/hip-hop/whathaveyou, specifically this particular network of blogs. This one ain't bad either. I now have enough 45 minute playlists to last an entire road trip back to OC, and probably then some. Oh, and I'm sure my neighbors love me.

For those of you interested in Brasil's carioca funk, try this on for size. Fusion at it's finest.

Tira Poeira - O Morro No Tem Vez

Indulge yourself.