“Is it just me or has hip hop music gotten worse?” I often hear my friends who grew up in hip-hop culture ask this, what they consider to be a rhetorical question. What they expect me to say is “without question son!” What they are often met with however is “actually it’ s gotten a lot better!” This of course brings about many a heated debate to the death about the type of crack I’m smoking and the true virtues of hip-hop. After I state my case, I am still accused of drug usage but there is a bit of acquiescence.
Hip-hop has gotten better over the past 20 years. In 1993, we had ATCQ, LONS and Jungle Brothers representing the backpackers. In 2013 we have Lupe, Talib, Mos Def, Dead Prez, Common, The Roots & Kanye… sometimes. In 1993 we had Biggie, Tupac, Jay-Z, Wu Tang, and Nas representing street rap. In 2014, 3/5 are still here plus 20 years of their catalogues in addition to a slew of other rappers representing the streets (50, Rick Ross, T.I, and Kanye… sometimes.)
In 1993 no white rapper (MC Serch, Everlast) was being taken seriously and were seen more as novelties. Eminem has since changed all that. In 2013 we had stupid a$$ songs like “All Gold Everything” and “Stupid Hoe”. In 1993 we had stupid a$$ songs like “Put it in your mouth” and “Doo Doo Brown”. The only category I will concede to is the female rapper category. Nikki and Iggy can’t hold a candle to the incomparable Lauryn Hill, Lil’ Kim or Foxy Brown. I won’t even mention Queen Latifah or MC Lyte. With that exception, in 1993 we had pioneers. In 2013 we have history. Both are equally relevant.The audio quality of hip-hop production has also gotten better. Live instrumentation and rhythmic composition on tracks have been improved by light years and the dynamic of lyricism has also gotten better. In 1993 hip-hop was N.Y centric which was great for New Yorkers. But in 2013 hip-hop has cross regional representation and an international presence, which is great for hip-hop as well as New Yorkers.
There are triple the amount of artists and triple the amount of content. So then why is there the constant quip that today’s hip-hop music sucks?
Lyrical content seems to be the #1 gripe as it relates to the alleged degradation of hip-hop music. Although rappers typically stay in their respective lanes and always have (except for Kanye), I’m not certain if this proverbial lane is chosen or dictated in modern hip-hop. Are the drugs and alcohol based rappers choosing their own content or mimicking what they know sells records? If they were limited to a finite set of experiences then their art will most often reflect that. So if all you have been exposed to is the cocoa, then this may be all you know…which explains why you’re so in love with the cocoa.
But if lyrical content is the issue then why is it when emcees like Drake, Andre 3000, Kanye West, Kendrick Lamar, Childish Gambino or Joey Badass emerge, they are shunned, chastised, labeled weirdo rap and put through the ringer for not keeping it “street” enough? But when traditional artists retain their street cred or don’t “sell out”, they are considered old school and played out for refusing to adapt, vary in subject matter and change with the times. What do you stankin’ hip-hop fans want exactly?!
It occurs to me that most people aren’t looking for new music or even good hip-hop music. They are looking for the feeling they had when they heard hip-hop for the first time and from the same source. Sorry to burst your bubble but you can only be a teenager once and you can only lose your virginity once… unless you have 2 vaginas or 2 penises, in which case, do your thing (twice). I think it’s time we let hip-hop leave the house and stop being so over protective of our own opinions to the detriment of our culture (sounds like some of your parents don’t it?)
The bottom line is this; do not trust nostalgia. Don’t compare old Jay-Z to new Jay-Z for they are not the same Jay-Z. No one is expecting you to still be walking around in baggy Cross Color jeans and Bart Simpson book bags either. So why do we refuse to let our culture evolve? It may not be in our exact likeness and image but it wasn’t supposed to be. It is supposed to reflect the voice of the young generation as it did for us. 30 years after the birth of hip-hop, there is still hip-hop. 30 years before the birth of hip-hop, there was Jazz and Doo Wop. Rather than lament that it ain’t what it use to be, you should be happy that it has stood the test of time and didn’t go the route of Jazz and Doo Wop. Our generation generated a lasting and evolving medium of self-expression and dammit that’s good enough for me!
SideBar: Kedrick Lamar’s new album To Pimp a Butterfly” should ease both sides of the argument for it is both stupid fresh and on fleek! SideBar Complete.
Almost every year for the past 6 years and on the same day, I’ve posted the same pic of me in the hospital during my temporary and untimely demise in 2015. A few weeks after I was back to “normal”, I asked Eric “Why’d you take the pics?” And he said, “I knew you would want to write about it if you lived.” Eric was right. Eric was often right and Eric always had my best interest at heart. I am going to miss my friend.
You ever meet someone and become friends immediately?! Well this was not the case with Eric. Before he was my manager at Morgan Stanley, I would often see this 6’4″, giant white guy walk up to the only black woman at work, say something then walk away without any hint of human emotion. Naturally I thought he was a jerk until I asked her “Yo, is that dude bothering you?” She laughed and proceeded to tell me he was a great person, which I ultimately got to experience first hand. Little did I know this Italian from Staten Island was more Brooklyn than most Brooklynites.
Eric was not with the shits!! If there were ever someone who lived their life in direct, honest and no uncertain terms, that would be Eric. He would ask me questions at work like “Why are the other consultants making more money than you?” I knew the answer to that question and so did he. Eric then proceeded to increase my salary by 15K. After arguing with all our managers that “You need to hire Alfred!”, they eventually did 1 year prior to the 2015 incident. In the hospital, one of my friends asked me, “What if you didn’t have health insurance when this happened?” I would be in debt for the rest of my life is the obvious answer. I still am in debt for the rest of my life but at least, it is to those who made sure I had a more enjoyable life and for that, I will gladly repay.
My mom loved to tell me the story of how she met Eric. After they told her I was going to be in the ICU for some time, she told the doctor “Well I’m not going anywhere.” She then hears a voice from that back of the room that says “Well I’m not going anywhere either!” That was Eric and in true form, he was at that hospital every single day until I was discharged.
Eric passed away in December 2021 of stage 4 cancer. After feeling faint on his way to my bbq, he went to get checked out and was diagnosed. During the past 5 years, Eric lost his mom, twin brother and dad. I can’t even begin to imagine what that must have felt like but I’m glad that pain he was feeling is no more.
It’s been a bit difficult to deal with it to be quite honest and I’ve been writing this in my head for years but never had the bravery or grace to accept that my friend wouldn’t be here soon. I also can’t imagine what it must be like to lose your entire family nucleus unexpectedly. In true Eric fashion however, I would like this to not be about me but whomever has lost someone and has been coping. I’ve always intimated that my life would not be as enriched as it was were it not for the people in it. The problem with that is there is also no way to deny that it feels empty without those who helped craft your path. Rather than focus on the negative, I would rather focus on the examples of duty, family and emotional intelligence. All concepts reinforced by Eric that have led me to have successful relationships since I’ve put them into practice.
From being my manager to my business partner, writer, book editor, artistic director, and most importantly, my friend, I am going to miss you MC Krispy E a.k.a “Enrique Pollazo!” And although you told me Enrique means Henry in Spanish and not Eric, it was too late!
Sidebar. The day I was discharged, while everyone was deciding what was best for me, no one had remembered that I would need clothes in order to leave the hospital. Eric shows up (unasked) with all the clothes I had on the day I coded, laundered and ready to go. I don’t know what I’ve done to deserve friends like this but i need to keep doing it! Sidebar complete.
I had the distinct pleasure of participating in a panel discussion on writing your first book, presented by the Harlem chapter of Alpha Phi Alpha Fraternity Inc. Alongside Jim St. Germain, Author – A Stone of Hope: A Memoir and Dr. Keneshia Nicole Grant, Author – The Great Migration and the Democratic Party:Black Voters and the Realignment of American Politics in the 20th Century. We opined on pain points, benefits and strategies regarding our inaugural voyages into authorship. Feel free to watch for your self and I hope this provides some insight to all those looking to make the same voyage. Enjoy!
On March 11 this year, the digital artist Beeplesold a collage of digital images from his “Everydays” series for nearly 70 million dollars as an NFT, or non-fungible token. And if that sentence confuses you, you’re not alone.
A non-fungible token is a unit of data on a digital ledger called a blockchain, where each NFT can represent a unique digital item, and thus they are not interchangeable. NFTs can represent digital files such as art, audio, video, and other forms of creative work. While the digital files themselves are infinitely reproducible, the NFTs representing them are tracked on their underlying blockchains and provide buyers with proof of ownership.” – Wikipedia
Still confused? Let the artist himself explain it, and learn how he went from NFT newbie to making the third most expensive artwork by a living artist in three months. Not to suggest Beeple is an overnight success. The “Everydays” series alone involved creating a piece of art every day since May 1, 2007 – and he hasn’t missed a day.
Check out some of Beeple’s amazing and controversial work below.