***This post is unfinished, but I decided to launch it rather than let it sit in my Drafts forever. Will get around to finishing it soon!
We all have those songs that have stuck with us from our youth. Whether you grew up in the 1970’s, 80’s, 90’s, or 00’s…
Music impacts us most when we are growing adolescents; hence why Mick Jagger is still selling out stadiums in his late 70’s.
As a Jewish white boy growing up in the suburbs of the SF Bay Area, I’ve always loved rap. Now an old 26 years of age, I find myself scoffing at the mumble rap of the day and reminiscing about the less-produced sound of early 2000’s hip-hop. Perhaps my taste has changed as I’ve grown, like moving on from a Jack & Coke to a peaty Islay whiskey– neat. But what interests me most is how rappers turn their words into art, telling stories through rhythm, metaphor, and rhyme. Don’t get me wrong– I like the slaps, the slaps that go hard, but it’s the verbal wizardy that has stuck with me throughout the years.
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