You didn’t think this Top Ten list was only going to be slow jams and r&b, did you?
In 1993, things were changing. At least at my high school. Up to that point, if you were Filipino — you were a houser.
Houser: hair shaved on the sides, long and slicked back or spiked on the top, possibly dyed blonde with sun-in. Hoop earrings – both ears. Cigarette in the ear. BIG-ass belt buckle. “Bellbottom” pants and no, not in a hippie way — but in a houser way, big enough to cover the shoes and the more cuffs, the better. A strut. A smirk. A Dayrunner. (Yes, intimidating AND well-organized!)
But like I say, things were changing. Continue reading →