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hip.hop :: review Kanye West :: The College Dropout Roc-a-Fella, 2004 by Tom Donnelly |
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Mostly its great. The two smash hits, Slow Jamz
and the brilliantly titled Through the Wire(a song rapped
entirely through Wests wired- shut jaw) are probably the best radio
friendly rap singles thus far in 2004. The rest of the album is packed
with beats other acts would use for their lead singles five years from
now. More than that though, Kanye can actually flow- check the rhymes:
Shes so precious with the peer pressure/ She couldnt
afford a car so she named her daughter Alexis (All Falls Down.)
You aint gotta get heated at every house warmin/ Sittin
here grillin people like George Foreman (Family Business.)
Best of all, on Last Call; Killin yall niggas
on that lyrical shit/ mayonnaise color Benz, I push Miracle Whips.
However, it is up for debate whether Kanye could carry an entire album.
Even if he couldnt he was smart enough to call on an A-list of guest
stars to help him out. Jay-Z, Freeway, Twista, and Mos Def all turn up
to lend a hand. Wests worst musical sin is having Ludacris guest
on Breathe in, Breathe out just to do the hook without dropping
a verse. (Although it sounds like Kanye may have had more than a little
assistance from Luda on his verses.) The only problem here is that Kanye never misses a chance to piss
all over the merits of a college education, or indeed any sort of higher
education. He repeatedly calls diplomas worthless, which may be true in
the rap game, but he needs to remember that A) not everyone can be a super
talented producer with a deal on Roc-A-Fella, and B) his audience is largely
high school kids. Most people know that Kanye West is a one in a million
kind of success story. The average high school kid doesnt. Regardless of this, The College Dropout is enjoyable from start
to finish, and there are no songs here that listeners are likely to just
skip over. Thats a rare thing in any genre of music nowadays.
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| Tom Donnelly is 26 years old and currently resides in Boston. He owns approximately 1,200 records, CDs, and tapes collectively. He drinks Coors Light and Corona beer and Stolichnaya vodka, and uses only Fender pens and Marshall pads. His Wu-Tang name is Respected Samurai. He's hot, cool and vicious, his rhymes are delicious, and he's got mad skills like Nomar, but he isn't superstitious. Tom is currently working on a history of self-written profiles. Write him at tomd@onefortytwo.com |