I bought A.L.T.'s solo debut simply because he was on Kid Frost's tape. A.L.T. is a very weird sub-culture poppy sounding thing, kind of like the type of music I'd expect to be played at that party in Colors where Sean Penn realizes the Mexican girl he loves is fuckin' a big black dude in all likelihood. I bet Frog loved A.L.T.'s record. Funny thing is, every song is a gimmick song of some sort, and all radio friendly, yet no one other than me who didn't subscribe to Low Rider magazine in 1993 has probably ever even heard of this guy.
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