The only good music in HK lastly has been hip hop. The hk beat is Lo-J.
"Media" Music Video
Is Dj Galaxy.
This is HK. In the space of a few days you are caught in a whirlwind of wacky crazy characters.
Dinner at a no-additives Chinese restaurant in a Lan Kwai Fong side-alley with Lucky bald Louis, SoHo studio Sue and drop-dead Alana miss MSG.
A famous tv anchor is so bored out of her head from an interior designer's monotone conversation she rushes out and falls flat on her face.
Pizza comes with champagne in the company of two amazing persan cats in a self-described media mogul's Wallpaper-perfect Mid-levels pad with a breath-taking view of the harbour.
Queen central flutters wildly at the opening of well-off gay (not smelly) bar DYMK.
A shiny black car on Hollywood West sports a "Mum knows best" plate.
Lawyers throw a nurse-themed vodka-champagne hen night in a private dinner room. The future bride gave a guest a lap dance.
Sassy Chinese Indonesian women huddle on a rooftop sofa, with another breath-taking view of the harbour. "Do you have chop chop?"
The wilder one rustles the valiant men to awful Drop. She asks Louis, "Are you sure you’re gay?"
Louis calls it "slappers delight".
A new Morgan Stanley recruit belts out beautiful Irish songs at Barco. The amazing Dr Lauren and Hell's Angel jet pilot Craig.
Louis notices the "troglodykes" are out tonight.
The best look in HK is still fantastic Hoiming's Big Pocket bag.