I get that any job near the door of any palatial hip-hop show is probably one of the most challenging jobs on earth. But to the 5 doormen and seven cops who jumped all over one fellow who commented on the search he was submitting himself to…. do you think you had enough people on your side? How about trap the arms in front of him with a knee from each of you on his back, head, and legs…. then offer to charge him for resisting when he doesn’t offer up his own hands to be cuffed. Shall we declare the front door a marshall law zone? Maybe a waiver as you enter the 30m gauntlet. Don’t worry about me though… I’m taking my camera and going home.
This article appears in Oct 2-8, 2008.
