By Oluwaloni Olowookere
Thursday, September
18, 2014.
It
is the hope of redemption that keeps the pilgrim's feet stuck on the path; an
unwavering determination to tick correctly all the pointers on his
soteriological journey. And so it was in the summer of 2012; it was the hope of
Nas' prophecy of "hip hop's death" being exaggerated that fueled a
journey that began from Slaughterhouse's “Welcome
to our House” through to Lupe Fiasco's “Food
and Liquor 11”; it peaked at Good Kid M.A.A.D City (GKMC), although it
still led to Joe Cole's “Born Sinner”.
For me, it was a once and for all resolve to salvage something worthwhile
before giving up on the rap genre. This journey will probably see its end at
the bottom of the 2014 calendar when history is either made or stained, when
Kendrick attempts crossing the Gordian hurdle of living up to the hype of his classic
debut album, whether this Herculean task will be subdued or not deviates from
our immediate concern.
GKMC was released to different levels
of critical appreciation: some regarded it as a standard hip hop album, while
others thought it a classic. A significant few dared to see the "next
illmatic" while Shyne's dissenting voice almost infuriated the entire
industry. The comparison between GKMC and Illmatic lacks novelty as it is
common tradition in this genre for debut albums from prodigy-artistes to raise
the issue of the next Illmatic, but GKMC raises so much dust over this
question, making the haze intolerable without the palliative effect of
sprinkled water.
Nas' debut album Illmatic came out in 1994, when the
rapper was just 20 years old, and the album is probably hip hop's most
venerated album, earning a perfect score in a genre of music which is
customarily critical of its own. A host of critically-acclaimed works in the
hip hop genre were said to have been conceived, influenced or informed through
the understudy of the "Illmatic". In fact, if hip hop is an euphemism
for a new religion, Illmatic will be the symbolic Bible or the Koran. But what
feeds the continued relevance and essence that the Illmatic is still regularly
served? Why has Illmatic set a bar of excellence in hip hop which has become so
elusive ever since? These questions
amongst others can be tackled through an analytic comparison of themes in both
Illmatic and GKMC.
Set amidst the Projects of
Queensbridge, New York, Illmatic is an
encyclopedia of the "black life" constituted in the ghetto,
encompassing and embracing every facet of African-American culture; identifying
and establishing the true essence of hip hop. In actuality, Illmatic can be
described as a glass prism capturing different shades and nuances; its holistic
and overarching approach makes it a thematic masterpiece. A glimpse at the
lyrics of Illmatic sees words melting and bending into every aspect of the
black culture as if Nas was racing against time to deliver his verdict on every
topic, story, theme, idea with issues ranging from drugs to sex, gang violence,
adolescence, peer pressure, politics etc. Illmatic addresses only a single
theme - Hip Hop. A generic approach that pinpoints and highlights issues and
compensates for a lack of thorough expatiation through synergic aura or bond
that holds together a bunch of themes together in a loose form.
This
is the thematic approach of Illmatic: Illmatic is a masterpiece because it
deals with the whole unlike GKMC whose plot was specific and well thought-out. Though not all tracks on Illmatic lack a specific concept,
story or theme; an example is "One Love" which addresses the issues
like imprisonment and the related absence and abdication of responsibility. Yet
Illmatic will say in a couple of lines what GKMC will try describing in an
entire song. For example, consider an excerpt from "One time for your
mind" on Illmatlic:
....Then I send a shorty from my block to the store for Phillies
After being blessed by the herb's essence
I'm back to my rest, ten minutes some odd seconds
That's where I got the honey at, spends the night for sexing
Cheap lubrication, Lifestyle protection....
These
few lines are the equivalent of Kendrick's "Sheerane" track which
swallowed time in excess of four minutes trying to graphically illustrate what
Nas alluded to in less than ten seconds.
While GKMC is the story of an
adolescent trying to resist the influence and rise above the abundant vices and
demons resident in the concrete jungle of Compton, California, Illmatic
features the particular story of GKMC
and a whole lot of others in a most implicit collective form. Illmatic is like
examining yourself in a full body size mirror, GKMC is like picking a broken
shard off that full body size mirror to examine one's self. The former will get
a form of bold certainty that makes fiction take on a factual cloak while the
later sees suggested imagination as a way of getting around its limited view or
vision. This logic is very unfair to Kendrick and GKMC considering the fact
that the artistic brilliance and conceptual creativity involved is matched in
recent years only by Kanye West's My
Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy, and we should consider the fact that
GKMC matches Illmatic's production quality
and also supersedes it in regards to lyrical structuring and delivery. Tracks like Sing About Me (I'm dying of thirst), Good Kid, MAAD City, The Art Of Peer Pressure, amongst others
feature the dexterity of poetic flair and sublime use of imagery. Compared to
GKMC, Illmatic is vague. GKMC like some other excellent works in the hip hop
genre are victims of historical circumstance; because even if they are not
intentionally patterned after Illmatic, they cannot escape its web of influence
or shadow if they conform to its blueprint, map or compass. Art is incestous
but maybe incest is not always profitable to Art's posterity.
Illmatic will remain relevant and
pivotal until hip hop history is rewritten, but sadly enough GKMC did not do
that. Until Illmatic's mirror is exchanged for a better one and not just a shard
or miniature piece of glass, gifted artistes in the hip hop genre will be
under-celebrated and will be left with no choice than to croon hopefully like
Kendrick did with the hook from "Sing About Me" below:
.....When the lights shut off
And it's my turn to settle down
My main concern
Promise that you will sing about me
Promise that you will sing about me....
Oluwaloni
Olowookere is a graduate of Covenant University, Nigeria, he self-published his
first collection of poems, Graffiti, earlier this year.