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About Me

god, do i have to? the B-boy bohemian icon. bronx native by way of jupiter. sagittarian like hendrix and spielberg, bruce lee and mos def. also, expatriate to paris and author of Scars of the Soul Are Why Kids Wear Bandages When They Don't Have Bruises and There's a Riot Goin' On .
or, in the alternative:
Miles Marshall Lewis is a recognized pop culture critic, essayist, literary editor, fiction writer, and music journalist, with a B.A. degree in sociology from Morehouse College. He is the author of the essay collection Scars of the Soul Are Why Kids Wear Bandages When They Don’t Have Bruises, concerning coming of age in the Bronx under the aegis of hip-hop culture at its genesis. He is also the series editor and founder of Bronx Biannual, an urbane urban literary journal of fiction and essays, and author of There’s a Riot Goin’ On, a book on the making of the seminal 1971 Sly and the Family Stone album of the same name.
During the past twelve years, he has written for The Nation, The Washington Post, Rolling Stone, The Village Voice, The Believer, Spin, L.A. Weekly, Essence, Dazed and Confused, and many other publications. He served as the music editor of Vibe, deputy editor of XXL, literary editor of Russell Simmons’s Oneworld, deputy editor of BET.com, and a contributing writer for The Source during the 1990s. His interview with the late Pulitzer-winning playwright August Wilson is anthologized in The Believer Book of Writers Talking to Writers alongside Joan Didion, Zadie Smith and Dave Eggers, and his fiction has been published in Bronx Noir, Wanderlust, Brown Sugar 3: When Opposites Attract, Oneworld, Rap Pages, and Uptown.

Bronx Biannual


Bronx Biannual is the most important literary journal in hiphop America. Consider Bronx Biannual an urban Paris Review, or McSweeney's Quarterly Concern from a hiphop standpoint. The journal publishes new writing--fiction, essays, reportage, interviews, poems--twice a year. The intention is to publish both celebrated and unsung writers on a variety of subjects germane to the black aesthetic. Urbane urban literature: bourgeois yet boulevard. Bronx Biannual will be fluid like water. No guiding manifesto per se, no set format. Issues might be published as graphic novels, or with two sheets of metal bound like a spiral notebook and shrink-wrapped in a Mylar sleeve, or with a concept in mind of what the Factory might've come up with had Andy Warhol put out a literary journal. Like XXL magazine edited by Rhodes Scholars at Oxford or Vanity Fair edited in the South Bronx at the Point. The sophomore issue includes new short stories by Sheree Renée Thomas, Sun Singleton, and Michael A. Gonzales; an account of white usurpation of Zora Neale Hurston's legacy by Liza Jessie Peterson; a poetic essay on racism by Uptown editor SékouWrites; and Def Poetry on Broadway poet Staceyann Chin on the tragedy of New Orleans.

There's a Riot Goin' On


With brisk wit and wiry analysis, Miles Marshall Lewis examines the recording process and spirit of the times surrounding the landmark Sly & the Family Stone album, There’s a Riot Goin’ On. Recorded during 1971 in a gothic Los Angeles mansion amid drugs, sex, violence, and the inspiring camaraderie of musicians like Miles Davis, Billy Preston, Ike Turner, Herbie Hancock, and Bobby Womack, There’s a Riot Goin’ On is at once the height and dark depth of the first black rock group and the haunted genius at its center, Sly Stone.

Scars of the Soul Are Why Kids Wear Bandages When They Don't Have Bruises


Scars of the Soul Are Why Kids Wear Bandages When They Don't Have Bruises is a confessional, stylistic account of coming of age in the Bronx alongside the birth and evolution of hiphop culture. This essay collection presents a journalistic mosaic of seminal figures in hiphop, documentary essays exploring the social decay of hiphop, and a substantial element of memoir, as well as observations on the generational issues of urban America. Scars captures the political ambitions of Russell Simmons, the Black Spades gang foundation of Afrika Bambaataa and the Universal Zulu Nation, the spiritual sensibility of KRS-One and the Temple of Hiphop, and a keynoted debate on the materialistic, violent direction of hiphop culture. Interpreting the mood and inner-city atmosphere that caused the counterculture of hiphop, Bronx native Miles Marshall Lewis details the circumstances of his father's heroin addiction, his mother's Southern spirituality, his grandfather's career as a Harlem numbers runner, and his own journey from a tenement-building upbringing to worldwide travels—with hiphop trailing his steps. An incisive look at contemporary urban American life, Scars exposes the motivations and aspirations of a culture whose spiritual center was the Bronx.

My Interests

Music:

Coldplay, Miles Davis, Radiohead, Nas, Madonna, Prince, Bjork, Thelonius Monk, Kanye West, Nirvana, Sly and the Family Stone, the Beatles (I know, I know), Common, Billie Holiday, Meshell Ndegeocello, Jimi Hendrix, early Michael Jackson....

Movies:

Minority Report, Requiem for a Dream, Stealing Beauty, Before Sunrise, The Virgin Suicides, Putney Swope, Basquiat, A.I. Artificial Intelligence, Vanilla Sky, most Kubrick and Woody Allen....

Television:

TV is for dummies. Okay, Desperate Housewives

Books:

There's a Riot Goin' On ,Scars of the Soul Are Why Kids Wear Bandages When They Don't Have Bruises ,Song of Solomon, Midnight's Children, The Dark Knight Returns, The Science of Mind, Lolita, The Famished Road, Zadie Smith, David Foster Wallace, Zora Neale Hurston, Joan Didion, all Toni Morrison, McSweeney's, Alice Walker, all those Conversations With God joints....

My Blog

Furthermucker.com

God bless MySpace, but I've taken my blog into the "real" world of cyberspace: please see Furthermucker.com from now on.... ...
Posted by MML on Tue, 02 Jan 2007 04:22:00 PST

Rock Steady Revelations

Whenever exiting the Cine Cite multiplex of the Forum des Halles mall in central Paris, my wife and I regularly run into young hiphop dancers practicing in front of Starbucks undisturbed. The teenage...
Posted by MML on Mon, 28 Aug 2006 11:45:00 PST

Batman, Africans & the Pope's Superheroics

A small blue awning hanging over the store's heavy metal double doors reads ALBUM, yet Album doesn't sell albums. Gorillaz' "Clint Eastwood" greets clientele as they enter. Inside, rap lyrics pierce o...
Posted by MML on Tue, 09 May 2006 08:16:00 PST

College Dropout Studies Abroad

The sold-out crowd of almost 6,000 French is booing Kanye West. They're teasing the MC in response to his own tease; he pretends to throw the crowd at Le Zenith his shiny maroon windbreaker but only s...
Posted by MML on Tue, 02 May 2006 08:53:00 PST

Public Figure Him Figurehead

1. Location, location, location. With the frequency that I entertain buddies visiting Paris from America (at least once a month), I often feel like I only moved across the Hudson River to New Jersey i...
Posted by MML on Tue, 25 Apr 2006 07:28:00 PST

No Replastering...The Structure Is Rotten

It all began with just a friendly game of football -- soccer to us Anglophones. On October 27 2005, about a dozen teenagers in the Parisian suburb of Clichy-sous-Bois were kicking around a checkered b...
Posted by MML on Tue, 18 Apr 2006 04:22:00 PST

Hiphop Négritude

My dear ol' dad, an avid reader, regularly brought The Village Voice back to my parents' Bronx apartment every Wednesday. He'd pick it up on his way home from his downtown Manhattan gigs during the '7...
Posted by MML on Tue, 11 Apr 2006 09:01:00 PST

Africa Talks to You

Five ragamuffin Senegalese drummers sit before a kiosk, pounding out rhythms on djembe drums before a rapt French crowd (African, Caribbean, and native origin): children and elders, whites and blacks,...
Posted by MML on Tue, 04 Apr 2006 01:16:00 PST

The Complexities of American Exile

"We helped to make America great, so why can't we help to make another country great? Anywhere we go, we are going to bring our African-American culture with us and transform the place we decide to li...
Posted by MML on Tue, 28 Mar 2006 10:59:00 PST

Strollin'

Against the gray clouds of an overcast sky, the columns and spire of the Notre-Dame-de-Lorette cathedral shoot to the heavens like flora nourished by a glum god. Since the spring equinox, gloomy weath...
Posted by MML on Tue, 21 Mar 2006 03:21:00 PST