“ Now I am quietly waiting for the catastrophe of my personality to seem beautiful again. — Frank O’Hara
Listen to the MUSTN’TS, child, Listen to the DON’TS. Listen to the SHOULD’TS. The IMPOSSIBLES, the WON’TS. Listen to the NEVER HAVES. Then listen close to me—Anything can happen, child, ANYTHING can be.
Wednesday, December 14, 2011
Anthology of Rap
Rap over recent years has carried negative connotations and stigmas. However, I prefer to trim the layers of public ridicule so that I can get to the raw core of rap. I have two very talented friends who take their raps very seriously, as they should. They treat their poems like art., because that is what they are. I heard the words pour out of their mouths with a smooth flow and a catchy beat, helping me understand why this is a "Renaissance of the Word." Rap is poetry. That is the underlying fact. Poetry is meant to be spoken with heart and soul, and that is exactly what takes place when a rapper performs his rap. Rap is intended to speak truths. But the talent comes with presentation. As Lauryn Hill once said, " I treat this like my thesis. Well-written topic broken down into pieces. I introduce then produce words so profuse," this is the true embodiment of Rap.
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