Fake Blood live at Grand Central Miami
Don’t be fooled by the name, there was nothing faux about Fake Blood at Grand Central.
He dropped an hour and a half of some of the funkiest, darkest, most underground shit we’d never heard before. Yet, even with all that non-IDable bass, he managed to keep the crowd enthused and engaged with his next-level mixing and sheer artistry. There was no grabbing on the mic to hype the crowd, no crazy cake-throwing gimmicks needed. Fake Blood is the motherfucking real thing, folks.
Shout outs to great opening and closing sets from Miami’s Mike Deuce and Damaged Goods respectively. They dropped a lil bit of everything and kept us grooving from beginning to end.
Check out the photos from the evening and get a sense of what you missed. And never ever sleep on a chance to see Fake Blood do his thing!
PS- Shout out to Sam Doucette for rockin’ that stage out. Way to get your shirt signed in style.