Adames

Adames Like the woven laser beam pattern on a Coogi sweater, Adames sheds light and darknessess through an electro-ethnic prism. Brighter and less defiant than a gold tooth on a post-millennial jit, darker and less obedient than a double-collared polo shirt fist pump. He's a two-step away from any one genre.  Through rocky Rhodes, thoughtful melodies and a certain something Xtra; Adames pensively commands the '96 express bus towards Downtown Saturn and it's brooding dance dives.