David Weigel | June 27, 2008
Surely it's Kanye West blogging about his already-infamous performance at Bonaroo, where he showed up two hours late and was heckled offstage.
"I'm typing so fucking hard I might break my fucking Mac book Air!!!!!!!!"
This, I think, gets at a flaw in Mickey Kaus's hope that
"Obama's election will kill off much of hip-hop, at least the
gangsta-inspired parts." Gangsta is pretty much dead already;
mainstream hip-hop is aspirational, in a sort of silly way—all
about nice clothes, palatial homes, and lording it over people who
have less than you. I can't remember the last hit I heard that
could be reasonably classified as gangsta, or that was even as
political as mid-70s Isley Brothers tracks, much less early-90s Ice
Cube. The primoridial inspiration for modern hip-hop—the stuff that
sells, at least—is not N.W.A, but New Edition. Soft, slightly
ridiculous party music. Take the example of Lil' Wayne, one of the
worst MCs on the planet, whose new album is the best-selling disc
of the year. How does he thank his fans? By going on an extended
analogy about the joy of elementary school book drives.
(Via Amanda
Mattos.)
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