Johanna Phraze is my favorite fucking person on the planet some nights. She might be the most eccentric transplant to ever emigrate from Tulsa, Oklahoma to Los Angeles. If confessions are in order and the sordid ties that bind be exposed, she is the homegirl. But on nights fighting with her gay cat or being forced to smoke spliff bowls out of her gravity bong, that hardly matters. Johanna is one of those rare people who are too colorful, too vivid, vibrant and weird and alive to not be making a living doing music. She's such a fucking tornado that it's hard to pin her down. The music speaks for itself: banging ass, leopard-printed, electronic hip hop from on the far side of reality. But from making cat-inspired licky licky leg videos to being off on...
ELIJAH VON CRAMON OF PAINT FUMES NEEDS YOUR HELP!
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