A Day in the Life of A glimse into the lives of artist and filmmakers living and working in Los Angeles, CA
The Mad Musician
Don't judge a book by it's cover, I had to tell myself this after the first time I saw "The Mad Musician" perform. Hallelujah was the song he sang, not something I expected to hear from a musician who calls himself "Mad". However, he gave a performance even Leonard Cohen himself would have been proud of. And after spending the day with The Mad Musician, or Maddy as referred to by friends, I was once again reminded of that old expression.
Maddy is quiet, yes I said quiet, considerate and down to earth, yes I said down to earth. He's an artist navigating in the community we call "The City of Angeles". Los Angeles, the proper city for The Mad Musician. I'm not implying he's an angel or that he doesn't get into a little trouble now and then. My comment only refers to how he treats the people around him, Maddy's circle of friends and acquaintances. When The Mad Musician is around everyone is comfortable to be themselves and is confident they will being heard. He's greeted with smiles and the warmest of embraces. People gravitate to Maddy not because he's Mad but because he's a genuine spirit.
A Day in the Life Of The Mad Musician...
Maddy is quiet, yes I said quiet, considerate and down to earth, yes I said down to earth. He's an artist navigating in the community we call "The City of Angeles". Los Angeles, the proper city for The Mad Musician. I'm not implying he's an angel or that he doesn't get into a little trouble now and then. My comment only refers to how he treats the people around him, Maddy's circle of friends and acquaintances. When The Mad Musician is around everyone is comfortable to be themselves and is confident they will being heard. He's greeted with smiles and the warmest of embraces. People gravitate to Maddy not because he's Mad but because he's a genuine spirit.
A Day in the Life Of The Mad Musician...
all images © Tibrina Hobson 2011
