This is a follow-up to my brief review of Camp Bisco that appears in this week's issue. First read that over here, then read this over here.

Because 300 words is hardly enough to wrap what essentially amounted to 63 straight hours of music. Because the bands I labeled standouts in my TJI deserve more rub than the single sentence of praise I was able to afford them.

If you're still vertical after a day of drinking with House of Pain, the Dropkick Murphys, and/or Gaslight Anthem, the thing to do would be to pour yourself into ESTATE for Karmaloop's St. Patrick's Day throwdown with A-TRAK -- who, when he isn't plotting world domination with his label Fool's Gold (home to Kid Sister, Kid Cudi, Congorock, and Boston's own Sammy Bananas), or jet-setting on the decks with Kanye West, still somehow finds time to make kick-ass records.