The power of communal music, or, why Jay-Z and Nas let me make friends

24 11 2009

Note that this is not just about me hearing a song I like. I hear a song I like every time I’m listening to a playlist on my iPod. This is about me hearing the song in the midst of other people, total strangers, who also know the song and are hearing it at the same time. What transpires is a communal, connective experience, even without any words passing between those having it.

This effect is the antithesis of a super-fan moment. The connection to the music is casual; it’s a sense of human connection here that provides the frisson of aliveness. Music in this way can offer a culturally constructed way of feeling at one with the world around us.

From Farewell to the casual music fan.

I read this great, albeit extremely long, article a couple weeks ago by way of Rafi’s Shared Items feed, which has become one of my favorite sources of reading of late. The article makes a number of interesting points about cultural fragmentation and the music industry’s adaptation to said fragmentation. The author argues that the music industry’s shift from catering to the masses to catering to niches is a dangerous turn.

The above idea stuck out in my head. For all my diehard jocking of obscure rappers that only other similarly diehard nerdtastic bloggers know of and my sometimes-elitist dismissal of consensus rap opinions, sometimes being apart of the dumb rap masses is freakin’ awesome. Read the rest of this entry »





Mondays With Monchichi: Pharoahe vs. Nas on Beef XXVIII

12 01 2009

Beef is when I see you guaranteed to be in ICU

Beef is when I see you guaranteed to be in ICU


I’ve looked into the future on some Dr. Manhattan steez and copped a copy of Beef vol. XXVIII, the first volume in the series to document historic rap blogger beefs such as Bol vs. Pete Rosenberg and Tray vs. anyone credible ever. Incidentally, this volume also includes one actual beef between two actual rappers, namely the conflict between Kroch Graveyard signee Pharoahe Monch and No-Longer-matic, bitter old rapper Nasty Fart Breath Nas. After a slew of subliminals shot back and forth by the two hardened warriors on the unforgiving battlegrounds of Twitter, Pharoahe and Nasty agreed to participate in a head-to-head rap pentathlon hosted by ESPN “The Ocho” to determine once and for all who stole who’s last piece of chicken. I recapped the intense battle. Read the rest of this entry »





Mondays With Monchichi: Nas Steals Chicken Too

5 01 2009

Shame on me for not making the connection earlier. How much of Pharoahe’s lines is gon’ come out your fat lips?

We’ve already gone over Nas’s sharking of Organized Konfusion’s “Stray Bullet” and “Invetro” with his own songs, “I Gave You Power” and “Fetus”, respectively. And as I was listening to OK’s debut album the other day, I realized that Nas just recently jacked the idea of OK’s single “Who Stole My Last Piece of Chicken?” for the god-awful “Fried Chicken” from last year’s Untitled jawn. Again, he treats it differently than the original: Pharoahe and Prince focus on their memories of occasions when they’d get to eat fried chicken while Nas personifies the chicken into a romantic partner. But the central, tongue-in-cheek idea of playing with black stereotypes and owning the stereotype as a piece of black culture is the same. And OK did a helluva lot better job with it too. Read the rest of this entry »





Mondays With Monchichi: Nas Is Like

10 11 2008
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Made you look ...

Organized Konfusion “Stray Bullet
off Stress: The Extinction Agenda (Hollywood 1994)

Nas “I Gave You Power
off It Was Written (Columbia 1996)

Organized Konfusion “Invetro
off The Equinox (Priority 1997)

Nas “Fetus
off The Lost Tapes (Columbia 2002)

Nas is a shark nigga. I remember earlier this year when Nas leaked the semi-controversial “You Can Be A Nigger Too” off the semi-controversial Untitled album. A political rapper named NYOIL came forward and called bullshit, claiming Nas had bit off one of his own songs, “What Up My Wigger Wigga.” Not like I listened to his song to assess the validity of his claim (because who the fuck cares about NYOIL?) but it was a good point to make considering Nas’s history of passing off someone else’s genius as his own.

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... I'm a slave to a page in their rhyme books

Most people know about Nas’s swagger-jacking of Organized Konfusion’s “Stray Bullet” concept for “I Gave You Power” but he also bit Organized Konfusion’s “Invetro” for his track “Fetus”. To Nas’s credit, his songs attack the concept at angles unique from that of Organized Konfusion’s work so it’s not like he’s biting OK on some Vanilla Ice-Queen shit. OK’s bullet was remorseless but Nas’s gun has a conscience and tries to will itself to stop the violence. And while OK uses the fetus concept to illustrate two differing views on abortion, Nas’s shit is all about him, a personal account of his mom’s pregnancy mixed with some braggadocio. Still, the similarities remain and as far as I know, Nas has yet to acknowledge Organized Konfusion as some source of inspiration.








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