ARABIC MUSIC SECRETS

is often a deeply cinematic affair, its boom-bap blasted to shit by shifty cyberpunk unease and its narrator a snarling wise-ass who keeps slipping facial area-1st into trouble. Brian Beletic’s movie for “Deep House 9mm” follows El-P by way of a grainy publish-nine/11 NYC where violence lurks all around every corner, rather actually: cabbies,