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lea luna
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We Out Here Brings the Power of Music to the People
The Denver music scene is full of badass women doing badass things. For proof of this, all you…
20 Local Songs to Spark One up to This 420
READ: Announcing 303 Music Fest, Coming to Denver This May Music and cannabis, Cheech and Chong, pizza and…
More Than 10,000 Vinyl Records Will Be Sold for 99 Cents at Summit Music Hall This Month
You can’t go wrong with listening to your favorite tracks on vinyl. And whether you’re into blues, jazz,…
303 Magazine Pool Party This Sunday: DJ Lea Luna Interview
The August 303 Magazine Pool Party is upon us this Sunday, August 10. DJ Lea Luna –producer, singer and songwriter –…
Chicks With Decks: Lea Luna
Lea Luna has moonlighted as a singing telegram messenger for me on occasion. What characters have I hired…
Rock Stars Party Like Lea Luna
Lea Luna, a Denver-native singer/songwriter and DJ, is fixing to make 2012 her year to shine. Having now…
Cockpit Kingpins: Manufactured Superstars
The camera opens on what appears to be an “astronaughty” slumber party. Hotties in orange spacesuits gradually begin…
Festival Window: Global Locals
Gallons of ink have been spilled by music writers trying to capture a fraction of the massive natural…
Sindustry: Music Issue Release 6/12 @ Casselmans
Curating 303’s 2011 Music Issue was a near Herculean task—Colorado’s music industry is exploding with talent these days—but…
Triple Threat: Lea Luna
Playing with words is in Lea Luna's blood. Little is known about the Denver DJ/songwriter's biological father—she was conceived in a Manhattan sperm bank—except that he was a graduate student in the writing department at Yale. And apparently hard up for cash. Although her mother just recently revealed this, Luna's been putting pen to paper for as long as she can remember.
Festival Window: Winter Music Conference
Winter Music Conference may seem like a misnomer to many, due to its Sunshine State stomping grounds, but Colorado Conference goers were nearly cock blocked by Old Man Winter for the second year in a row. Denver was blanketed in a solid foot of snow when I left; Miami's umpteenth annual mixologist mixer was on fire when I arrived. Beat dieters from around the world rendezvoused en masse for seven days in heaven. Superstar DJs were in abundant supply. Supermodels came out of the woodwork. And dancefloors were demolished left and right.