With this being his second featured artist from the label in as many days, Douglas Martin is clearly trying to be put on the Woodsist payroll. Long removed from the heyday of the various hip-hop crews roaming the dark streets of Philadelphia (the almost-phenomenal State Property, the almost-laughable Major Figgas) and even farther from that of Jimmy Fallon’s current house band, there is currently a tiny little scene of like-minded lo-fi bands shotgunning cans of PBR and trying not to get beat up by local hardcore-punk smartasses Pissed Jeans.
Douglas Martin's Dirty Shoes: Purling Hiss…
With this being his second featured artist from the label in as many days, Douglas Martin is clearly trying to be put on the Woodsist payroll. Long removed from the heyday of the various hip-hop crews roaming the dark streets of Philadelphia (the almost-phenomenal State Property, the almost-laughable Major Figgas) and even farther from that of Jimmy Fallon’s current house band, there is currently a tiny little scene of like-minded lo-fi bands shotgunning cans of PBR and trying not to get beat up by local hardcore-punk smartasses Pissed Jeans.