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Today we speak with Paul Bigga Bigga P. Paul received his moniker from another music producer in 1996 and it became a proud handle for his life and music career.
Retiring young after a stint as a successful entrepreneur, Paul focused on his passion for producing music and writing. He lived in California, Washington DC, Netherlands, then back in the USA, in New Jersey.
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The stories he writes are almost entirely true. They are an amalgamation of different parts of his life, and from different people and characters in his sphere.
Today, we speak with Paul Bigga Bigga P and read his story, "I Have to Stop Killing My Favorite Band Members - The curse that follows me to this day.”
You can read more of Paul Stories on Medium: https://medium.com/@biggabiggap
And follow him at disciplebrothers.com
From the show:
“…My grandfather was a mariachi and he was a very musical person. He taught me as a young boy how to read music. And I just seemed to have it. Then I put it aside because I went to engineering school, and I started my business and went through a few relationships. And then I went into one horrible relationship, and a really close friend of mine, he was a bass player and he decided we're going to start a band. We started a band and I just started loving it. I was living in Hollywood. …”
“… It's Hollywood in the 80s. I mean, I went to school with Slash…There was music everywhere. My mother worked at Music Connection, which was one of the premier band music magazines and editorials for music. Yes [music] was a big part of the school. It was a big part of my life. I mean, hip-hop had started at that time, rap, you know Rapper's Delight was while I was in high school. The Sugar Hill Gang. A lot of that stuff In New York and and Hollywood. I was rubbing shoulders with all kinds of people in the music business, in the music world. Laurel Canyon. Frank Zappa. I knew his kid, you know, his son. All these people were revolving around my world. …”