Check out more of Freddie Gibbs and Madlib’s collaborations. If you do not know either of these two artists, familiarize yourself.
Check out more of Freddie Gibbs and Madlib’s collaborations. If you do not know either of these two artists, familiarize yourself.
So now that apparently everyone is on OddFuture’s jock I feel it is important to not so much define, insofar as to label anything implies they can only move laterally within one specified genre, but to to consider what is the essence of their music and genesis of why we like it. Ostensibly, as many have argued their primary attribute is shock value. OddFuture are/were mostly teenagers rapping about some absolutely disgusting shit. Rape, murder etc… But the old age “from the mouth of babes” kind of makes sense here. A lot of it has to do with the idea that there really isn’t anything as the idyllic childhood anymore. Kids are constantly being stimulated with some really vulgar shit from an incredibly early age. Fuck I am not so sure this is necessarily a bad thing, but let’s be real, its a little perturbing. Anyway, there is some reason to think this other than the meandering mind of a bored college kid. Tyler has implied as much in interviews. What is striking though is the incredible immaturity within the group dynamic, as they prance around and play pranks on each other, and yet the thoughtful aspects of their intensely personal music. Further more they are some damn talented kids on the mic, particularly Earl Sweatshirt. Tyler has gotten all the press, for an album with fantastic vision, but mediocre execution. Frank Ocean was on the Kanye/Jay Z album, plus has his own buzz going for the track Novacane. But really if you have listened to any of their mixtapes, it is clear as day that Earl is something else. The kid, who was 15,16 when all of it was recorded, is an absolute monster on the mic. Anyway, They need to be respected on talent alone. The idea that they are rapping about perversions in a way 1999 Eminem couldn’t even dare to put on albums then is pretty ridiculous too. Tyler produces fantastic beats and is a total music nerd, as many of them are. Also Domo Genesis is really fun to listen to on his own, though I am not entirely sure whether or not he is any good. Maybe we just like them because they don’t sound like anything else out there. Perhaps they just hit that right moment in the zeitgeist of today, maybe we are all just thinking the same disgusting thoughts as them and don’t have the balls to say it. We’ve probably always had these thoughts (and as a history major let me tell you, those guys in the middle ages were thinking the exact same shit) and are not just finally getting the point in modernity when we can just fucking say it. Regardless we, and by we I mean the “royal” we, came here to begin to classify OddFuture as something, anything, in the spectrum of rap artists. The truth is they probably belong in the same category as Lil’ B and The Pack, or The Cool Kids, or any of those other artists who used the internet to get out an entirely different sound that not even the music industry had found and exploited yet. They are a buzzband in our collective consciousness, and anything they do will seem new and exciting, but as with all things there is a tendency to stagnate, right before our very eyes, until we recognize it, put it on a list and move on to something else. These guys deserve to be judged on their own merit, for which the time being suggests, is very good.
In my latest perusal of Sean Price’s discography I stumbled across this gem “Choose to loose, I choose to win, one hand hit the rib the other bruise the chin.” I could only make one deduction. Sean Price is a sartrian.
So I am not really the type to proselytize on a blog or spout some misguiding message about the world that I might have. What I can offer is a sort of bizarre world view that while might be funny to those on the outside, I would not recommend to anyone else. But mostly I just am going to share Whatever I feel like. This blog was started by Brent Rydin and I feel it is a sort of shame that he is unable to do it anymore. So instead I am just going to occasionally post about music, maybe comment on the world, who knows. I don’t like the idea of preaching from the blogular pulpit, so shit will be quick and dirty.
And uh… Here is your song of the day. Its like fucking 30 degrees outside here. Enjoy yaself.
So I don’t really know what to do with this blog, as I was merely following Brent’s lead. I suppose I should send Brent off with a proper farewell. Far be it from my ability to properly do this; I will leave Brent a quote from one of my favorite philosopher’s, Jean Paul Sartre as he moves on to his next adventure:
“One always dies too soon or too late. And yet, life is there, finished: the line is drawn, and it must all be added up. You are nothing other than your life.”
-Jean Paul Sartre.
Dear Friends,
I’m handing the reins of this blog over. Consider this a new leaf and a blank slate and a fresh start. I’ll still be writing, but I feel like a blog that was meant to be a very communal thing isn’t the place for it. I’d rather give this up than turn it into something that it’s not. My writing (including the stuff that was here) will be over here.
It’s been brief, but it’s been fun. I’m leaving the blog in good hands.
Brent