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Chapter 44: Fool's Gold

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Raising The Bar

Words: Mr. Goldbar
Photo: Josh Wehle

This thing of ours began humbly enough—just some friends putting out their other friends’ records.

About four years, 50 releases, hundreds of shows, millions of MP3s, and one rubber duck later, the song remains exactly the same.

 

The Golden Rules

Interview: Felipe Delerme
Photos: Ian Meyer

If you caught Nick Catchdubs on Rivington St. in NYC last summer, day or night, he looked angry. With his brow furrowed and biceps swung open like a doughy Lou Ferrigno, the normally jovial Catchdubs broadcasted an uncharacteristic scowl in a wall-swallowing whiskey ad featuring himself and Fool’s Gold co-founders Dust La Rock and A-Trak. The latter two struck poses resembling prison lifers or maybe retired breakdancing coaches, while Catchdubs sported a pair of enormous toy gloves modeled after “Thing” from the Fantastic Four.

Though he’d like us to believe he has a mean streak, the reality is that outside of this billboard, I’ve never actually seen Nick Catchdubs angry. The man is in a perpetually good mood, ready and willing to talk about his job or the music he’s currently feeling—which are one and the same. As a world-renowned DJ, burgeoning producer, and Fool’s Gold executive, Catchdubs is as happy as you’d expect someone to be whose giant superhero hands are currently arranging next year’s sound.

 

Girl Tawk

Interview: Julianne Escobedo Shepherd
Intro photo: Angela Boatwright

On the continuum of bad bitches, Kid Sister sits somewhere in the “global best friend” section—her sharp-tongued raps are full-on celebrations of everygirl, spanning relatable topics from power-chilling to party cheers. When she’s not sounding like the kind of chick you wanna kick it with at the mall, she’s beasting on beats that’ll convince you she’d have your back if it came down to fisticuffs.

In short, Kid Sis, née Melisa Young, is awesome. Her latest release, the Nick Catchdubs-helmed Kiss Kiss Kiss mixtape, is full of her best tracks yet, including an indefatigable down-South bass banger in which she trades bars with Gucci Mane (“Gucci Rag Top”), and a dance jammer (“Do! Do! Do!”) on which she flashes her diva pass and forays into French house.

On a rare night-off between a never-ending stream of shows and working on her new album with ill young power-producer Scoop Deville, Kid Sister came through the crib, where my roommates and I were watching a Celtics game. We drank Schaefers and talked about sports, strip clubs, and real estate. You know…girl shit.

 

In My House

Moderator: Asian Dan

In the mid-’90s, Todd Edwards began devising new ways to cut up vocal house tracks in his Bloomfield, New Jersey home studio. At the same time, a barely teenage turntablist named Alain Macklovitch was attempting his first scratches as DJ A-Trak in Montreal. The two would continue to experiment with—and ultimately redefine—their respective genres over the course of the decade, only to change trajectory and defy the expectations of their fans by exploring new creative directions years later.

Todd and Alain first met in the Fool’s Gold offices, where they bonded over a shared love: early experiences with house music.