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Oh, and Two Words. Mos Def kilt it. That whole album man. Niggas forget or just dont know how raw that album is. Dont see how anyone can put LR or MBDTF over it.
[ame="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tkFOBx6j0l8"]Two Words - YouTube[/ame]
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Found some guy's theory on reddit that Kanye was doing a "mock Greek tragedy" with MBDTF. Pretty interesting stuff, I like the thematic analysis.
Perhaps. But I think he is a smart enough guy to do it. And if he is smart enough to do it, he's certainly smart enough to do it and then just let it be there for fans to appreciate. Let me try to make the case.
Opening track is Dark Fantasy. There's a choral emphasis (think chorus in Greek tragedy). Opening lyrics (skipping a couple lines):
The watered down one, the one you know
Was made up centuries ago
It may just sound all whack and corny
Yes, it's awful, blasted boring
Twisted fiction, sick addiction
Well, gather 'round, children, zip it, listen
Can we get much higher? So high
Hey, teacher, teacher, tell me how do you respond to students
And refresh the page and restart the memory?
Respark the soul and rebuild the energy?
This is already very long and I'm bad at formatting. I'll split this up into separate posts. Tackling up through All of the Lights next.
Hokay, so next up is Gorgeous. This is my least favorite song on the album, which is to say I still listen to it an inordinate amount. This, along with Power, form the "Look at my Big, Swinging Balls" portion of the album. In the last track, it's fleshed out a little that Kanye's character (I'll call him Fantasy, since he really should be distinct from Kanye the person) is someone at their peak. These songs really hammer that home. I don't want to spend to much time on Gorgeous, since he really is spending the whole album explaining why he's the best (being the top dog in hip hop at a time when hip hop is king). One bit that really deserves attention:
But this pimp is at the top of Mount Olympus
Ready for the world's games, this is my Olympics
We make 'em say "oh" 'cause the world so pimpish
Choke a "South Park" writer with a fish dick
There's a slight racial subtext with this bit:
And what's black beatle anyway? A fuckin' roach
I know I said I'd get to All of the Lights, but this is long. Next Post.
Power is more "Look at my Big, Swinging Balls". Really important song, the arrogance comes across hard here. Note there's a really heavy choral emphasis again, lot's of bragging, but bragging that's backed up. He really is the best there is (I'm speaking of both Kanye and Fantasy). Not much to say, as the song's pretty straightforward, and everyone's seen the Lebron clip when the Heat won. It's a song about dominance.
Things get interesting at the end, with this bit:
This'll be a beautiful death
I'm jumpin' out the window
I'm lettin' everything go
I'm lettin' everything go
All of the Lights (Interlude) and All of the Lights are crucial. In the interlude, you really need to pay attention to the melody. It shows up again repeatedly throughout the rest of the album. My idea is simple: we're supposed to associate the melody with a person, the person in the album analogous to the Phoenix in the music video. It's the catalyst that leads to Fantasy's reevaluation, and I suppose descent.
All of the Lights (Proper), is essentially a love song. It's a weird love song, insomuch as it involves Fantasy recounting all the problems bubbling under the surface he presents, and the only explicit overture to another individual is a willingness to have sex with the lights on. Trust me, though. Fantasy admitting he has problems to someone else, and having sex with the lights on, is true nakedness. He is completely exposing himself to another person, and he's doing it because he cares about them in a new way. Not going to go through the lyrics here, but if you read I think it confirms what I wrote.
So here's the fun bit: what is the song that follows Fantasy's complete exposure to another human being? If you guessed "Whole Lotta Issues", you were close. Correct answer is "Monster." You know, that song all your friends drunkenly danced to a couple of years back? It's really the most disturbing track, because it's about what Phoenix (the love interest) saw of Fantasy, and Fantasy recognizing it in himself. What does he see:
Bitch I’m a monster no good blood sucker
fat motherfucker now look who’s in trouble
as you run through my jungle all you hear is rumbles
The best living or dead hands down huh?
less talk more head right now huh?
have you ever had sex with a pharaoh
I put the pussy in a sarcophagus
Almost more fun than the All of the Lights->Monster transition is the Monster->So Appalled transition. However, I'm listening while I write, so I missed an important bit on Monster. Song ends with these lines, delivered by the always introspective Bon Iver:
I-I crossed the line-line
and I’ll-I’ll let God decide-cide
I-I wouldn’t last these shows
so I-I am headed home
Champagne wishes, thirty white bitches
I mean this shit is fucking ridiculous
Five star dishes, different exotic fishes
Man this shit is fucking ridiculous
How should I begin this? I'm just so offended
How am I even mentioned by all these fucking beginners?
I'm so appalled, I might buy the mall
Just to show niggas how much more I have in store
I'm fresher than you all, so I don't have to pause
All of y'all can suck my balls through my drawers
Dark Knight feeling, die and be a hero
Or live long enough to see yourself become a villain
I went from the favorite to the most hated
But would you rather be underpaid or overrated?
Moral victories is for minor league coaches
And 'Ye already told you we major, you cockroaches
Show me where the boats is, Ferrari Testarossas
And Hammer went broke so you know I'm more focused
I lost 30 mil, so I spent another 30
Cause unlike Hammer, thirty million can't hurt me
Fucking insane, the fuck am I saying?
Not only am I fly, I'm fucking not playing
All these little bitches too big for they britches
Burning they little bridges, fucking ridiculous
These are getting long, so I skipped a lot of So Appalled, but I think needless to say much more can be written. Devil in a New Dress is the next track and it should really be listened to in the context of All of the Lights. Song opens with hook:
Put your hands to the constellations
The way you look should be a sin, you my sensation
I know I’m preaching to the congregation
We love Jesus but you done learned a lot from Satan
I mean a nigga did a lot of waiting
We ain't married but tonight I need some consummation
You see I always loved that sense of humor
But tonight you should have seen how quiet the room was
Text message break ups, the casualty of tour
How she gon' wake up and not love me no more?
I thought I was the asshole, I guess it’s rubbing off
Runaway, is the best song on the album, hands down. It's also the best segment in the half-hour video. Kanye West makes rap and ballet work. I don't know how, but he can. See here:
This is the song I drive to at night. It's perfect. It's also the closest Fantasy gets to an apology thus far. See:
And I always find, yeah, I always find somethin' wrong
You been puttin' up wit' my shit just way too long
I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most
So I think it's time for us to have a toast
Let's have a toast for the douchebags,
Let's have a toast for the assholes,
Let's have a toast for the scumbags,
Every one of them that I know
Let's have a toast to the jerkoffs
That'll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can
So he does what monsters do. He hurts people. He can't control it. All he can do is tell them to get away from him. He has no one to love because he chases them away, and he chases them away because he knows he will always be the worst thing in their life.
This summarizes:
Never was much of a romantic,
I could never take the intimacy.
And I know I did damage,
'cause the look in your eyes is killing me,
Hell of a Life is a glimpse into old Fantasy. Ball-Swinging fantasy. It's almost a relapse. Throwing himself at the world, watching as the world around him throws back. Not much here for me personally, but could be read as a memory or a relapse. This bit is fun though:
La Renta, they wouldn’t rent her they couldn’t take the shame
Snatched the dress off her back and told her, “Get away”
How could you say they live they life wrong?
When you never fuck with the lights on
I lean towards a relapse personally, because from here, we go to Blame Game.
Running out of steam, but Blame Game is the real apology. It's an apology with caveats, and internal struggle, but it's definitely an apology. Take this:
On a bathroom wall I wrote
I'd rather argue with you than to be with someone else
I took a piss and dismiss it, like fuck it
And I went and found somebody else
Fuck arguing or harvesting the feelings
Yo, I'd rather be by my fucking self
'TIl about two am and I call back and I hang up
And I start to blame myself, somebody help
And you ain't fixin' to see a mogul get emotional
Every time I hear about other nigga's stroking you
Lie and say I hit you, he sitting there consoling you
Running my name through the mud, who's provoking you?
You should be grateful a nigga like me ever noticed you
Now you noticeable and can't nobody get control of you
1 a.m. and can't nobody get a hold of you
I'm calling your brother's phone, like what was I supposed to do?
Disguising ourselves as secret lovers
We've become public enemies
We walk away like strangers in the street
Gone for eternity, we erased one another
Lost in the World/Who Will Survive in America is our postscript. The world goes on. Fantasy's around, but humbled. He saw who he is, he saw what he could have had with Phoenix, and he's irrevocably lost it. That's the tragedy. He lives with that now, and he can't go back. Lost in the World lets us know this, but that the story continues even as the album ends. He still lives and learns and hopefully gets better. Not gonna reference this one, just listen to the song.
After reading, Greek tragedy explicitly is probably a stretch. But a clear tragic arc is there, and there is definitely an interesting interplay between choral and pure instrumental, of exposition and introspection. It helps that Lost in the World is completely choral, and that Who will Survive in America abandons Fantasy's voice completely for our narrator, who tells us the world is as it always was. And it's a damn good ending.
That's it, probably more to add when I ever get the time. Give it a listen. At the very least, watch the music video. There's a guy walking around wearing a giant paper-mache Michael Jackson head.Comment
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