Cody Kenny is an un-quantized villain. He fancies hisself a Dinosaur unbound by classification or time periods. An omnivore to the core he chomps on beats, clicks, snaps and shifting grains compressed to the ebb and flow of what he feels in his fingertips.
Cody is not necessarily an individual. The persona was created on the porch of a dingy basement apartment in what has been deemed the Isengard of Roxbury. It can be sensed in your peripheries, deeming individuals to say, “Did you see who dat wud?” It has been a part of everyone, from the gritty underground venues of Allston, MA, to the dry heat of Socorro, NM. Indeed, We Are All Cody Kenny.
(Album art credit: Sam Clement sweclement@gmail.com and Charlotte Clement)
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