Posted on Friday 31 May 2002
I remember an old Napsterites thread about rap music. Everyone said they hated it and such witty comments as “(c ) rap haha” were made. A lot of the accusations against rap were true (amorality, greedy, evil, misogynist), I guess. I love a lot of rap music myself not because I believe “it describes the true experience of the black underclass” or any of that bull. I like it ‘cos it’s musically inventive. I like rap ‘cos it gives off an air of arrogant menace like no other music can. I like rap ‘cos it’s interpreting other music(rock, drum n’ bass, house, rave, disco) and it keeps evolving. Now why bother with the Foo Fighters then? Take a pair of headphones and put a Timbaland or Just Blaze production and your head feels like there’s a game of pinball going on inside it. And this stuff is in the charts!?

I found writing an Eminem review tough ‘cos I feel like on the one hand I have to defend him and that he needs defending. Yeah, he’s vile but he’s interesting but it’s the conflicts and contradictions that and the most important pop star since Kurt Cobain. More important than Cobain ‘cos he’s a dissenting voice and chooses not to succumb to the womb-like existence of heroin abuse that killed off Cobain.

And another thing! A lot of people will tell you “oh mainstream rap is rubbish, you should check out Quannum or Company Flow, man”. For what it’s worth, there’s more wit and fire in Ludacris‘ “Rollout” than there is in the entire work of Quannum. Ludacris has a weird style. Imagine the way a character in a Tex Avery cartoon would rap. He’s full of infectious manic glee, laughably bad puns and a guy this obsessed with booty and pussy is highly commendable. “Rollout” is about a paranoid drug dealer. “Tell me who’s your weed man/ How’d you smoke so good/You’re a superstar, baby/Whatcha doin’ up in the hood?“. The production from Timbaland is wicked too with its samba trumpets, ravey bippidy-bip synths and that Dirty South bounce. Compared to Ludacris, Quannum’s lazy, affected drawl sound like fucking Roger Moore or a bunch of Ivy Leaguers. As for Company Flow’s “Funcrusher Plus” album, it speed babbles over you and when you happen to catch a word it?s something like “bio-mechular”. The production clouds over in a gothic industrial drizzle and is about as exciting as a weekend in Sheffield. The beats are farty and instead of rocking you, it just prods you in the ear with a limp dick. This is like the hip-hop version of prog rock noodling and for all it’s “We can do this, you cant” imagiastic wordplay, it’s got zero feeling. “Rollout” has got that triumphalism you get in tracks like “The last episode” and your chest swells up and makes you feel like THE SHIT whenever you walk in a room and hear it. As far as mainstream rap goes yeah the sentiments are iffy and at times ugly, but with music this fresh and funky, who cares?
Or maybe this is some adverse reaction to white, middle class guilt or something, huh?
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