Obi Ehn

ONLY GOD CAN SAVE THE RADIO is LIVE! Broadcasting on all streaming platforms from this world to the next. Pray for me. 📻 ☠️💫🧡 Enjoy the music. 📸:| @connerdaly

LATCHKEY KIDZ “A Kaddish to Youth 🌳” out now! 📸: @photosbykatiaxsentry

“despite everything, it’s still you.” I have a new set on YouTube; check it out, please. I really grew to have really horrid sensibilities :D

earlier in the week there was a snow storm and i watched the BAFTAs. i started to spiral; so i wrote this script. please enjoy it on ur lunch break or the bus ride home. i am grateful for your time, please tell me your favorite joke. #fyp #screenwriting #BAFTAS #comedy

🧡 “in search of healing and so much more” 💚 @enemypixels // 📸 💛 @lindsaycomedyshow @anddyradio through it all, love y’all.

Foreword: 7 years ago, I wrote my first attempt at a horror feature. I never liked horror growing up but seeing “GET OUT” changed everything for me. It unlocked the genre for me. Horror was no longer an unrelatable exercise or ill spirited snuff. Something that felt malevolent, unnecessary and frankly white. But seeing black people’s suffering reflected and refracted through the aesthetic of film. It was made intellectual for me, and the fear lost its hold. I could relish in the blood, with the characters. Forgive me for the lengthy pre-amble. Right now I’m on break at work, and I just wanted to post this because I don’t believe this film will ever be made, nor do I want to make it. I don’t really know how I feel about the quality, and I’m less interested in so explicitly centering white antagonism in black work. I think we can go a little further. But this script is honest, I think despite the many flaws. Unfortunately 7 years later, a lot of the images are still current, essentially cycling back to the cultural anxiety of 10 years ago. This was intended to be a Halloween film, but Juneteenth on 2025, feels more appropriate given the imagery within and without… Things can feel futile, and I don’t have an answer. No one does. But I know I love Coriyana, Daevon and Reginald dearly. Three beautiful black babies, who wanted nothing more than to get some candy. Nothing more than to visit Better Places. I hope the ancestors are pleased. Link in bio.

when the neighborhood cop can lowkey hoop 🫢 Fantastic show. I really needed this shit. All black (and Irish) show. With a great audience. Especially after I got the cops nearly called on me at a shitty apartment gig at the loop. Shout out to the whole line up. Shout out @thehumboldtjungle team, brilliant all around. Grateful. 📸:I @connerdaly

1st time performing songs from OGCSTR. got to share the stage with @akarobowens and @flowurz . @hayden.burp team were hilarious. im behind 3 months rent, i look amazing. i still fucking hate iO theatre lame ass. 📸:| @heybudchi

Have you seen the light? ONLY GOD CAN SAVE THE RADIO 📻 ☠️🧡💫 📸: @connerdaly

My friend Meg lent me their wedding dress so I could make a music video for a rap song. When I looked at the tinted window of their car, I saw my mom. I don’t talk to my mother, but I love her. Not as a person, but what she was and what she represents. My mother is beautiful, and I value beauty. I almost wanted to keep the prosthetic makeup off to keep looking at that person, I miss… My parents got married under the old Gods in Nigeria, but were married under the Catholic Church when I was 3. In the eyes of the Church I am a bastard. I never forget how beautiful my mother looked that day. It cauterized my need for ideal love, and felt like the true beginning of life. They were divorced when I was 13. It was my biggest fear until then, but when it happened it was the greatest thing ever. My dad is a piece of shit. But that wedding- Sometimes, I wish I’d never been there. I feel like I was set up to chase something that doesn’t exist. Not only in love but in life. See, weddings are theatre. They’re shows. Shows that anyone can live like the queen. That wearing a dress can make forever after ideal. The only thing I’ve learned is sometimes a show is the realest thing there is. I suffer from that need to express. ICE MAGGOTS music video, out now. RIP Jimmy Carter. You were the last real one. Pray for me. - peezy P.S. I’m fine by the way. I’m just broke, please stream the album.

“ICE MAGGOTS” Music video, out now. ✨bling • bling✨ Director and Edit @emacu.lit Director of Photography @ekurl Makeup and Wardrobe @norine97 Wraith of Honor @ilovevampirez Pray for me.