Tuesday, September 23, 2008

Link Of The Century


The Official George W. Bush Store.


"As licensee for the last eight years to the George W. Bush Presidential Campaigns, and as the creator of the George W. Bush Store, Spalding Group has been fortunate to experience the tremendous popularity and respect that President Bush has attained. As President Bush enters his last year in office, we are receiving countless requests for new items that allow supporters to demonstrate their appreciation and admiration for our President."

Check out the t-shirts. I'm killing myself over their not selling smalls. This brings ironic fashion to a whole new level.

Videos Of The Day

Soulja Boy dares friend to drink bottle of Patron for $5000. This is how people die.




Biden going nuts (and getting his campaign's policy wrong):


Thursday, September 18, 2008

Thursday Throwback - TRU's "I Always Feel Like (Somebody's Watching Me)"


The Miller brothers liked to dress up as jack-o-lanterns on Halloween.



Today's throwback is a paranoid laughfest off the Miller boys' so-bad-it's-a-classic double album, Tru 2 Da Game. Seriously, this album's been egregiously slept on in "what's the best rap double album" debates. I promise you, if you take the time to buy this record, you'll find there's nothing as wack on here as 'Black Shampoo.' Anyway, this song is like a good version of 'Nightmares,' the horrendous "My Mind's Playing Tricks On Me" homage on The Clipse's overrated sophomore effort. Instead of Bilal, hook singer for the conscious rap stars, you get Mo B. Dick (No Limit's in-house answer to Nate Dogg/TJ Swan), instead of Pharrell's limp beat you get some classic ersatz G-Funk and cheap sound effects, and instead of the Thornton twins you get... Percy and Vyshonn Miller. What, you say that's not a good trade? Read on. The whole fun of the paranoid thug subgenre, of course, has always been laughing at how hilariously unconvincing the rappers' claims of paranoia are, and this song is no exception. Percy kicks things off. Never one to elegantly express himself, he flatly states, in his best angsty voice,

I'm paranoid I can't sleep I'm in this dope game
I think these hoes and these niggas out to get me man


You see, P's just stolen a key, and, well, growing up in the ghetto didn't quite prepare him emotionally to know how to deal with holding such valuable property:

I ain't never had nothing in my whole life
I'm from the ghetto grew up on eggs and rice


Poor guy! So, paranoid thug that he is, he starts spraying his A-K at policemen (lots of gunshot sound effects at this point), gets chased by some dogs (bark bark bark), hijacks some white neighbors' Cadillac, gets taken to see his project bitch, "gets some pussy" (very strange sound effect at this juncture that sounds nothing like any sex I've ever had), and heads off to California. Then Silkk does a verse, which we'll get back to in a second, and then Mia X finishes things up. Having made a career off of recording the same braggadocious verse over and over, she's not about to change things up now, so she actually finds a way to brag about how paranoid she is ("I beez more paranoid than a fugitive!"). It's kind of a first in the paranoid thug genre.

In the middle, though, you get Silkk's verse. Silkk, of course, was always a pretty pathetic make-believe thug; his flow and voice were way too goofy to take anything he said seriously. (Unlike C-Murder, whose whole presence on the roster was justified by the fact that, when he was put in jail for murder, no one was surprised.) But, for the same reasons that Silkk made such an abominable studio thug, he made a really great paranoiac. The guy just sounds unstable. The whole verse is a masterpiece, but it really reaches a crescendo of wacko ghetto-limerick paranoia when he goes:

And I be seein shit that ain't there
It ain't there, but I be seein shit
I be in places without bein seen there
But bein seen in places without even bein there!

Except it's all in something between double and quadruple time, so it sounds more like "ibeseeinshitibeinplaceswithoutbeenseentherebutbeinseeninplaceswithoutevenbeinthere." (I had to replay it about twenty times before I understood it.) Moral of the story is, boring rappers like the Clipse are killing hip-hop. And bring back the old Silkk.

Download "I Always Feel Like (Somebody's Watching Me)" here.











Tuesday, September 9, 2008

Sunday, September 7, 2008

Young Jeezy's The Recession, Reviewed




So I finally got around to listening to The Recession
and to my surprise, it sucks. As a huge fan of his first two records, I struggle a little to explain why, since he hasn't deviated too far from his usual formula. However, the line between classic material and weedplate status can be awfully thin, and I think there are four major factors leading to the crossing of said line on this album:

1) worse beats
2) dumb hooks
3) obnoxious flows and deliveries
4) no more fun trademark adlibs

That said, let's get into this song by song. If I don't mention the beat, it's probably because it's too mediocre to talk about.

THE RECESSION (INTRO)

I liked this much better when it was 'Girls, Cash, Cars.' Sample was flipped way better. If you were going to make a song about everybody being broke, would you use this beat? The rapping on here's really slurred and lazy. Sample lyric:

God bless America, never been to Colombia
So I'm gon' need one of you to get the work to Colombia
But if need be I'll get the work to Columbia
That's South Carolina, just pay my driver

That just sucks.

WELCOME BACK

Wherein Jeezy (or someone who sounds a lot like him) welcomes himself back, a weedcarrier not having been available to do the honors that day. The first four lines of the song end with place/face/face/face. If this is how you're going to come back, you're so not welcome.

BY THE WAY

For a second I thought he was going to make the classic overindulgent-rapper-on-his-third-album mistake of bringing in a kids' choir. But then they're abruptly dropped for something worse - a really long, boring hook where every line ends with 'by the way,' rendering the song borderline unlistenable. Appropriately, the beat's like a boring remake of 'Standing Ovation.'

CRAZY WORLD

This starts like a great Jeezy song - apocalyptic Thug Motivation 101-esque beat, urgently delivered first few bars, promises of 'dumb shit, where you from shit, ride around your hood all day with your gun shit' - but then Jeezy fails to deliver. Instead his flow falls into this really annoying pattern where he stresses the third-to-last syllable of each line, like so:

All I got to my name is two bricks and one felony
Your going back to jail that's what my conscious keep on telling me
I really ain't buying all this bullshit they selling me
When the government throwing more curves than the letter C
I said the letter C I guess that's for correctional
They try to box me in, sit me still like a vegetable

Can't quite explain why that's so annoying, but it is. As for content, Jeezy doesn't really have much to say - merely that the world is crazy and Bush is somehow at fault. Tonally, I don't think Jeezy's cut out for political protest. He doesn't seem to know how to sound angry - just celebratory or braggadocious. Even here, he sounds like he's bragging, or at best slightly bemused.

WHAT THEY WANT

This is literally the first song on the album that's good enough to have made the cut on the first two. For once his flow's on point, the beat's serviceable, the conceit of Jeezy-as-teacher-for-a-living is hilarious, and the confused, extended sports metaphors for transporting coke are fun, in large part because the uneducated listener (such as myself) suspects there's this whole world of double-entendred out street slang going over his head in lines like these:

Young'n playing softball
'You playin softball?'
Yeah I'm playin softball
Same color as golf balls

AMAZIN'

The 'look what I'm blazin/eyes so low that I look like an Asian' hook isn't as bad as the sing-songy thing he does at the end of each line. It's like a horrible imitation of Juvenile's "Gone Ride With Me" flow.

HUSTLAZ AMBITION

The worst Ambitions As A Rider remake ever. The little computerized "i-i-i-i won't deny it" things on the hook are particularly pointless.

WHO DAT

I really like Shawty Redd's production (though I don't need him to remind me that it's his track each time the hook comes around), but this beat reminds me of the stuff Mannie Fresh did towards the end of his time with Cash Money (think Checkmate), where he'd obscure his great sound with all kinds of whistle sound effects and digital gunk. Jeezy's a little lost here, but I did enjoy this line:

This ain't a mixtape
But the tape's mixed
Black tape, grey tape,
all around one brick

Kind of like a stinky homeless man's "fuck the state pen, fuck hoes at Penn State."

DON'T YOU KNOW

Wherein Jeezy devolves into babytalk and raps in a really weird voice. The one plus side of this song is that, what with all the haunting backing vocals, when Jeezy said

I don't live there, I just cook there
Aint' nothing in there, but fish and cookware

the image that came to my mind was that of a little creepy house in the woods, full of trout and pots and pans. But I doubt it did that for anyone else.

CIRCULATE

I guess this is good, but considering this is the soul-sampling Cannon-produced sequel to Mr 17.5 and Go Crazy, two fantastic songs, it's kind of a letdown. Some critics are all excited about the "looking at my watch like it's a bad investment" line. Understandably, I guess, but it's not that big a deal.

WORD PLAY

Tell me this isn't an inferior remake of 'What You Talkin Bout.' Jeezy says he's "way too intelligent to play up my intelligence." He wouldn't want the other dealers catching onto his lyrical skills. That might... anyway.

VACATION

Sing-rap's like blues; every melody's been used before. I forget who Jeezy borrowed this one from, but he doesn't interpret it very well. Why didn't Jeezy actually rap about his vacations on this? That could've been fun.

EVERYTHING F. ANTHONY HAMILTON AND LIL BOOSIE

Of course, Boosie practically has the best album of the verse here. (And I don't much like Boosie; Jeezy's just that bad on this album.) I don't know why Anthony Hamilton had to sully his good name getting in on this mess. Talking about how he draws a line around his family and shit.

TAKIN IT THERE f. TREY SONGZ

Basically the worst Southern chick song ever. Why does Jeezy even bother? This shit will never make it to the radio and no one's going to buy the record because he made a song about girls "bustin like a Uzi." (Trey in the background crooning 'uziiiiiiiiiiii' is just really gratuitous.)

DON'T DO IT

Sampled and rapped over far better on Trae's 'Restless' and Freeway's (Scarface-featuring!!) 'Baby Don't Do It.' Jeezy just totally ignores the beauty of the sample and shouts over the beat about his friend in prison. Like a horrible version of the previous album's 'Dreamin.'

PUT ON F. SOME OVERRATED RAPPER

Jeezy's delivery is unusually staccato and uncompelling here. It's like he's so focused on enunciating each syllable that he forgot to convey any charisma or sense of interest in his atypically decent punchlines. Then this overrated rapper comes in and bitches into autotune about how he's gotten so much 'big fame' and money that he's become estranged from his old hoes and feels really lonely. It's really touching stuff.

GET ALLOT

The hook to this song goes, in part:

"Let's talk about hate, cuz I get a lot of that
Let's talk about money, cuz I get a lot of that"

Or, you know, we could not talk about it and say we did. More shitty sing-flow here.

MY PRESIDENT F. NAS CONSCIOUSBAR

The greatest song ever. Starring Jeezy as Barack Obama and Nas as Joe Biden. (Get it? Jeezy's the charismatic young man, Nas is the washed-up, garrulous, not especially bright old one... well anyway.)

Best songs: My President, What They Want, Circulate... and Who Dat.