Friday, 10 October 2014
Tuesday, 7 October 2014
When a Trio Falls Does It Make a Sound?
Yes. My favourite British rap group, The Manor, announced
their retirement from the game and it delivered a shockwave which
resonated throughout the trio’s small but passionately supportive fan base. It was
surreal, I didn’t think it would feel so tragic but it genuinely left a strong
scent of loss and reminiscence in the air as people’s own personal memories and
moments involving the group and their music began flooding onto social media.
Curiously, in my cynical head the alarm bells began to ring and my journalistic
radar started whirring as I first thought this could be a genius plot and a
cunning publicity stunt or it could just be another grave reminder of how
cut-throat this particular art form really can be. The rap game has the cruel
power to construct and combine individuals, peoples and nations but also to
destroy and divide them with a relentless ruthlessness. From a pedestal I’ve
observed the plight of The Manor among other favoured artists of mine and I’ve
noticed that their authenticity and the quality of the actual music will very
quickly secure them a small but tight-knit community of fans, followers and
well-wishers. The second stage comes after they’ve released a few projects and
they realise they might want to take this seriously so they seek management,
gigs in places further afield and a low budget Simon Cowell type figure to
guide them towards the success that they’re convinced their endeavours will
bring them. The young artists will be vibrant and confident and will foxtrot
around the periphery of the industry without really being able to pass the more
significant stumbling blocks in the way. The most insurmountable sleeping
policeman in the British urban music industry appears to be the fierce tug of
war that takes place between authenticity and appeasement.
We can count the
number of British urban artists that ‘made it’ in the last 10 years on one
hand, I would argue that we can count the ones who succeeded without having to
compromise their sound or their image on a few fingers. The head honchos in
this industry are somewhat like coroners, they play a vital role in
understanding the demise of certain artists and they also love placing people
into boxes. It is easier for a label to churn out the same humdrum mediocre
mainstream magnolia music than it is for them to invest in something risky but
really real. Most lyrical content in popular music is aspiring at most, the
things that these artists make reference to in the songs are often fabricated
to elevate their own status in the mind of the listener. Therefore, it is rare
to find music of substance where the average young Brit can identify with what
is being said; Context is another authentic artist and in his
‘should-have-been’ hit song ‘Small Town Lad Sentiments’ featuring Mike Skinner
he raps:
‘You play tunes of US rap and grime you can’t even relate to’
The female demographic essentially dictates what kind of
music is made and played because the artists want to gain popularity by having
DJ’s play their tracks on radio and importantly, in clubs. The DJ’s will only
play the songs if it gets people (mainly ladies) dancing and enjoying
themselves; therefore naturally, the type of music which would cater for this
would typically involve addictive beats, catchy hooks and basic, easily
remembered lyrical content usually including instructions on how to dance to
that particular song (see Twerking).
It is the aforementioned type of music which drowns the airwaves and saturates
our eardrums so much that we buy it in order to achieve the feeling it gave us
in the club or at that party, from our own personal mobile phones and MP3
players. The significance for the culture is even greater because it undermines
the importance of authenticity and creates a ‘YOLO’ (*sighs*) mentality whereby
the temporary enjoyment of the product is paramount but its production, its
substance and its longevity are irrelevant. Great music used to be timeless,
now it is as disposable as it has ever been; meaning the labels and their
artists are under more pressure which when cracked either results in a
surrender to the system or a tearful farewell, as was the case with my beloved
band from South London.
There is no doubt in my mind that there are 100’s of The
Manors and Contexts up and down the country with great, authentic music but the
nation is deaf to their talent because the industry simply doesn’t provide the
vehicle nor the platform for them to accelerate and elevate. Music is a mirror
as when it is done properly it is a reflection of the reality that exists for
the creator, so when these real authentic artists eventually retire from their
posts it is a loss to the community of fans who support them but crucially, to
the art-form itself. When a trio like The Manor falls, yes it does make a
sound, it does send out shockwaves but ironically, it is the silence that is
most deafening.
Thursday, 25 September 2014
Wiley – On A Level @wileyupdates directed by @skepta
Wiley – On A Level
For a long time I’ve held the belief that without Boy Better
Know there is no grime culture. Of course the genre would still exist but these
guys are really the last ones left who genuinely embody the spirit and
authenticity of the art-form. My point is proven through Wiley’s latest release
‘On A Level’, when was the last time you heard Wiley put out a song as grimey
as that, it’s been years surely and the mixtape material he does doesn’t count.
It was no surprise to me that the video is directed by Skepta and the whole BBK
crew is in the video as well as some unusual but exciting guest cameos from
Giggs and Stormzy.
This is what they do best; keep it fresh, exciting and
original without much compromise from the dress code to the beat itself –
everything is kept authentic and entertaining. Criticism of Wiley’s lyrical
laziness in his latest project has been well documented but here he really is
back on a level, the scenes in the video project him as the godfather with his consigliore
of MC’s around him all dressed in black. The hook is strong and repetitive but
naturally lacks the firepower of a Heatwave type record which is okay because
the real ruggedness and authenticity of this track more than compensates for
that.
The only remaining question for me is whether this is just a
one-off because the unity depicted in this song and video is obviously prescribed
by BBK and frankly, it’s what the UK scene has been crying out for. Yes we have
our collaborations on mixtapes and we tweet each other’s releases but there’s
never really been that consistent togetherness and substance on a mainstream
level. The teamwork aspect of this video is refreshing and the remix of the
song has me licking my lips already – long may it continue.
Thursday, 18 September 2014
When A Mountain Loses a Rock
On 17th August 2014, Beulah Jackson, the
grandmother of Curtis ’50 Cent’ Jackson unfortunately passed away. The cliché that
life is a rollercoaster springs to mind, a bittersweet cocktail of ups and
downs that has the cruel ability to plummet you to the depths of despair at any
given moment. With the triumph of his TV show and what appears to be the
revival of the careers of his brothers in G Unit, the summer was a smash hit as
far as 50 was concerned but it would have all came to an abrupt, crashing halt
this evening.
For someone who is notoriously thick-skinned and as
emotionless as the bullets which bled his fears out in 2000, it’s difficult and
surreally heartbreaking to think about how he must be feeling now that he has
lost the only thing that we know he truly cared about. In his groundbreaking
interview with Oprah Winfrey, Curtis admits that she is his heart; she took
care of him when he couldn’t and in his song ‘Talk About Me’ he recites from
his grandmother’s perspective:
‘
Look at my first grandbaby he’s a big rap star,
Bought me a house, diamonds and a brand new car,
I told him what it takes to go this far,
Boy I’m the reason you are what you are’
Bought me a house, diamonds and a brand new car,
I told him what it takes to go this far,
Boy I’m the reason you are what you are’
Who knew that the Teflon, tatted boss with a mogul status
would regularly go back to his grandmother’s house to paint her toenails and
just be content in her company. His entire world changed so rapidly in 2003 but
it is evident through his lyrics and his interviews that his grandmother
remained his gravitational pull, his heart and his rock. When Lloyd Banks’
father passed away, 50 admits that he didn’t understand why Banks was mourning
and not working, to him death was detached from grief, he couldn’t empathise
with it. I think now he understands what it feels like to be shot again, I have
no doubt that this will hurt him more than the bullets could ever have done and
the question remains how will the brave-faced boy from 134th street
move forward from this.
I wish him and his family my condolences.
Sunday, 22 December 2013
WAKE UP TO A FULL ENGLISH THIS CHRISTMAS
‘Full English’ Review
You know the feeling. You wake up after a night out, mouth
dry, head spinning, clothes missing (or is that just me?) and all you really
want is a full English breakfast. If you’re going out on Christmas Eve, that’s
exactly what you’ll get on the following morning, except it won’t be served up
by the Greek fella with a wonky eye from the greasy cafe down the road. On this
occasion, the chefs are Danny Graft, Jonny Dutch and Scotty Stacks (they sound
like Marvel characters, I know) and together they form The Manor.
Full English is the name of their third mixtape and it will
be on your desktops on Christmas day. Downloading it really ought to be the
first thing you do because, let’s face it, there’s only so many renditions of
Wizard, Slade and tedious Channel 4 countdowns you can sit through before its
predictability drives you to downing rather than sipping your mug of mediocre mulled
wine. Consider this CD a present from everyone at The Manor, a gift, a
god-send, something to indulge in while you’re waiting for Only Fools and
Horses to come on BBC1.
As someone who has been an observer and admirer of The Manor’s work from their very first mixtape, I can honestly say that this latest edition, Full English, is an accurate representation of their evolution and development as well as their maturity as recording artists. There’s always been an overwhelming dose of originality and creativity in their music; the way it’s presented and produced, the humour, the light-hearted skits and even the visuals. One theme resonates throughout their projects and that is the realness and the ability for everyone to relate. Don’t expect guns, drugs and tales of terror; leave that to Denzel and De Niro. The tunes you will hear are a portrayal of events and emotions experienced by three boys who live on the border of the city and the ‘burbs, from nights out (good ones, mad ones, sh*t ones) and lads holidays abroad to relationships, romances, and the trials and tribulations of working class people. There’s a refreshing feel-good factor about this mixtape, a sensation of relief as you realise that among the heaps of bullsh*t you get thrown down your ear-holes on the radio – there still exists a small tribe of people who make good, honest music.
As someone who has been an observer and admirer of The Manor’s work from their very first mixtape, I can honestly say that this latest edition, Full English, is an accurate representation of their evolution and development as well as their maturity as recording artists. There’s always been an overwhelming dose of originality and creativity in their music; the way it’s presented and produced, the humour, the light-hearted skits and even the visuals. One theme resonates throughout their projects and that is the realness and the ability for everyone to relate. Don’t expect guns, drugs and tales of terror; leave that to Denzel and De Niro. The tunes you will hear are a portrayal of events and emotions experienced by three boys who live on the border of the city and the ‘burbs, from nights out (good ones, mad ones, sh*t ones) and lads holidays abroad to relationships, romances, and the trials and tribulations of working class people. There’s a refreshing feel-good factor about this mixtape, a sensation of relief as you realise that among the heaps of bullsh*t you get thrown down your ear-holes on the radio – there still exists a small tribe of people who make good, honest music.
The melodies, the punch-lines, the authenticity of the beats
are evident throughout and blend together to create The Manor’s unique and
instantly distinguishable identity. There’s also a subtle air of nostalgia sewn
into the songs, the skits add to it too, and this is the reason why I am
confident that any listener regardless of their age will enjoy a listen. Songs
like ‘Shut Your Mouth’ and ‘Swings and Roundabouts’ inject a more aggressive
tone to proceedings but it’s still not overly exaggerated or glorified beyond the
realms of reality. These really are well-thought out, immaculately put together
pieces of music and they just keep getting better and better with each mixtape.
Don’t take my word for it, head over to www.welcometothemanor.co.uk and
download Full English as well as their previous two mixtapes if you haven’t
heard them, they receive my strongest recommendation.
Merry Christmas!
Follow @_TheManor
Words by @RikyBains1
Saturday, 17 August 2013
Thursday, 8 August 2013
WATCH: Frisco - Are You? (Feat. Chip) #FUTURECLASSIC
Chip takes inspiration from the legendary track 'Are you really, really from the endz' by The Endz and Frisco takes inspiration from Skepta's post-2012 flow but either way this one is a future classic. Even the video with the throwback style slowmotion effects, sun-shining, hood setting, vests and white T's... all of this stuff combines to make something which made me smile when I watched it for the first time.
Judging by the views, I'm not the only one - 100k views in 1 week is good going!
Monday, 5 August 2013
Saturday, 3 August 2013
Wednesday, 31 July 2013
Going Away With Your Boys This Summer? This One's For You...
Shout out to @_TheManor and @DannyGraft - captured the majority of the 'lads holiday' goers' feelings with this one...
Sunday, 28 July 2013
Find Out Which New York Rapper Changed His Name This Week...
It's kind of ironic and appropriate that Brooklyn's Uncle Murda changed his name to UM because I think that's what most people's initial reactions to it would be..
Will it work for him? Who knows. Do we pronounce it U.M. or UM as in Umbrella? Who knows.
That's about as deep and analytical as this article is going to get, here's some hard shit from Uncle M... (Uncle M would've been better than U.M. tbh)
Will it work for him? Who knows. Do we pronounce it U.M. or UM as in Umbrella? Who knows.
That's about as deep and analytical as this article is going to get, here's some hard shit from Uncle M... (Uncle M would've been better than U.M. tbh)
Friday, 26 July 2013
Publicity Stunt or Not, DJ Khaled Proposing To Nicki Minaj is #Bitchmade
DJ Khaled, the famous rapper collaborator known for his ironic catchphrase 'We Da Best', has proposed to Nicki Minaj on MTV. Obviously this is a PR stunt, he's now trending, people are talking (including me) so well done on achieving that. BUT this doesn't change the fact that you're a punk for this, how you gonna do this to yourself?!
Tuesday, 23 July 2013
Monday, 22 July 2013
Is Black Skinheads The Worst Video Of All Time?
As One Direction release 'The Best Song Ever', Kanye West contributes with what I hope is a plea for irony, possibly the worst video ever...
Judge for yourself -> www.kanyewest.com
To me it's a complete waste and abuse of artistic expression; it's forced art; nobody can honestly sit back and say they enjoyed watching what appears to be an animation created by a dyslexic foetus.
Judge for yourself -> www.kanyewest.com
To me it's a complete waste and abuse of artistic expression; it's forced art; nobody can honestly sit back and say they enjoyed watching what appears to be an animation created by a dyslexic foetus.
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