After the opening chant in Vol. 2, Maverick gets a satellite call from aspiring comedian Matthew Pinstein (AKA Simon Brooks) - direct via mind-your-fucking-kuliana-you-fucka! All the Movers and Shackers these days seem to live in secret, fortified compounds, and MP is no different! Matt, at home in his Hawaiian Hale (the equivalent of an open-air bungalow), takes us on a strange excursion into hard honesty and brutal self-evaluation... and the jungle.

Fair warning: I had a hard time editing this bastard because of connection complications (both of us operate via satellite). There was A LOT of talk over, thanks to a delay. BUT, look forward to the occasional incredible insight into the crude but true, and not-so-talked-about goings on in rural Hawai'i. This one is a real fucking journey people: Native Americans, Acid Trips, Deforestation, Hippies and Eco-Terrorists. And a humble, aspiring comedian spinning yarns that WILL make you laugh. Lets Get This Guy To LA!

SONGS:

-Intro: Benefiglio Toro - Maverick Matthews

-Outro: Dixies Midnite Lounge - Early 'sweet voice' Rehearsal - Lord Mandrake (Matt Pinstein and Maverick Matthews) This was before I developed a fully developed singing voice. You can still hear a little of the 'choir boy' in the smoothness of the lines. Today I sing with a much more gravely, 'i've really been there," tone - not an affectation, just the complete loss of innocence. Selah.

Come take a trip to and island paradise where they grow the best cannabis in the world. Except you'd get your ass kicked if you called it that, and for good reason. In Paradise we call it, "Da Kind!"!