While outwardly changing his appearance, inside Matisyahu remains a proud Jew.
Live rock music pulsed through the Rumsey Playfield area in Central Park. The sounds of the beating drums and the electronic guitar could be heard. Instead of indulging in a day of city shopping, my friends and I decided to stop, relax and enjoy the music. “After all,” I found myself saying, “When else can we have a picnic together with some live background music?” For me music is a necessity. I spend almost all of my free time listening to music on my iPod.