Masego

Masego had San Francisco at his fingertips — and he knew it. Enveloped in smoke and a sultry, amber glow, he took The Warfield stage with sheer magnetism on the night of March 14.

To borrow some terminology from the Carters, this year’s Outside Lands “was a fucking zoo.”

The first day of Outside Lands saw the most emotive, in sync, saxophone-centric and floppy sets of the festival. 

Masego took the stage as the opener for Leon Bridges on Friday night at the Greek Theatre in Berkeley, where he quickly proved he is the worst wingman you could ask for — a wingman who is seductive, smooth as silk and far too capable of stealing your date.