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Showing posts with label hip hop. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hip hop. Show all posts
Saturday, July 13, 2019
Hip Hop Family Tree Volume 4 (1984-85)
Ed Piskor's award-winning series about the history of hip hop and rap continues. In this volume, East Coast rap is seeing the bright lights of Hollywood as several movies about the burgeoning music genre is finally catching the eyes of both white America and MTV. Over on the left coast, West Coast rap is starting to gain it's own identity which unfortunately is rooted in hard drugs such as crack as well as gang culture.
A number of household name players in hip-hop make their first appearances here. Perhaps the most famous name is Philadelphia's Fresh Prince, Will Smith, who is not quite ready to become one of the biggest names in TV and movies yet. Also expect to see female act Salt-n-Pepa, Biz Markie and Easy E starting to get in on the hip-hop 'fad.'
This chapter started a little slower than the other books. But by the end of the account of 1984's impact on the music industry, the storytelling pace was back to normal. The art however was as phenomenal as always.
This volume of Hip Hop Family Tree is from 2016. Supposedly, Ed Piskor is planning on making 7 total volumes. But I am wondering if that's ever going to be the case. Piskor keeps saying throughout this edition to expect more details on certain artists in future books. But with 2 and a half years having gone by and X-Men books now appearing to be his main focus, I'm not going to hold my breath for volume 5.
I'm guessing I'm never going to witness the greatest crossover event in hip-hop history between Run-DMC and Aerosmith in comic book form.
Worth Consuming!
Rating: 8 out of 10 stars.
Sunday, May 5, 2019
Hip Hop Family Tree, Volume 3: 1983-1984
At this stage of the story, hip hop and rap are just hitting the edges of main stream. They still can't find a presence on MTV. But other mediums are becoming more open to the growing art form.
A few new players are introduced to the mix. But for the most part, Run-DMC, Kurtis Blow, KRS-One, Russell Simmons, The Beastie Boys and Rick Rubin are the main characters. but if you are a fan of LL Cool J or Whodini, volume 3 is where you will want to come in.
I read volume one on a lark. I knew next to nothing on the subject of hip hop and rap. Piskor does an amazing job making it interesting and his 'Cast of Characters' charts at the beginning and/or end of each volume is massively important in being able to keep up with who is who.
If you are a newbie to the genre or a seasoned listener just wanting to learn more inside stuff, then you must read Hip Hop Family Tree!
Worth Consuming!
Rating: 9 out of 10 stars.
Monday, February 18, 2019
Hip Hop Family Tree, Volume 2
Ed Piskor continues his Who's Who of major players of the evolution of hip hop. This chapter finishes out 1981, blows through 1982 and ends at the waning days of 1983. While West Coast Rap is still pretty much in it's infancy here and the majority of the action is taking black in the 5 boroughs of New York, there's a few moments in which you see the early days of Dr. Dre, Easy-E and Ice T.
But as I said, the majority of the action occurs in the Big Apple. Afrika BamBaataa and Grandmaster Flash are clearly the leaders of this new revolution in music. Some Jewish kids named Adam Y, Adam H and Michael are making some waves in the music dungeons of white New York. And Joseph Simmons and Darryl McDaniels are fresh out of high school and ready to take Run's big brother, Russell, to task on his promise to make them big stars upon graduation.
You see a lot of names of hip hop legends that at the time of 1981-83 aren't even a blip on the music industry's radar. While I wouldn't want to spoil the fun, let me just say there's at least one cameo that is a 'biggie.'
One interesting aspect is how much hip hop has to thank the punk scene and the art scene of New York. Musicians of punk were considered outcasts and always open to new players who were accepting to them. And these artists of the era's hottest sound had connections to producers with money, time and studios. Then you've got subway taggers who with their graffiti, were making waves with punk artists who wanted something wild on their next art cover. With up-and-comers like Basquiat making connects between artists with musical inclinations and art lovers with money to burn, who would have guessed that a can of spray paint would be as vital to a hip hop performer as a loud mic and a turn table?
There's a great documentary called 77: My Year In Hell. It focuses on the rise of both punk and hip hop music in 1977. But it fails to really connect the symbiotic nature between the two genres. Ed Piskor corrects that oversight in this epic collection.
I love his old school artistry that reflects mainly the Marvel Comics of this era. Piskor does experiment with one visual element not seen in the first volume. Scenes that take place in the 90s and later are rendered in a pastel palette that is almost done in a black light style. (I kinda wish I had a black light in order to test this theory out for myself.) Anyways, what I am saying is that while Piskor is firmly in trenched into the comic medium style of early 80s, he finds plenty of ways to be experimental!
Bring on volume 3!
Worth Consuming!
Rating: 8 out of 10 stars.
But as I said, the majority of the action occurs in the Big Apple. Afrika BamBaataa and Grandmaster Flash are clearly the leaders of this new revolution in music. Some Jewish kids named Adam Y, Adam H and Michael are making some waves in the music dungeons of white New York. And Joseph Simmons and Darryl McDaniels are fresh out of high school and ready to take Run's big brother, Russell, to task on his promise to make them big stars upon graduation.
You see a lot of names of hip hop legends that at the time of 1981-83 aren't even a blip on the music industry's radar. While I wouldn't want to spoil the fun, let me just say there's at least one cameo that is a 'biggie.'
One interesting aspect is how much hip hop has to thank the punk scene and the art scene of New York. Musicians of punk were considered outcasts and always open to new players who were accepting to them. And these artists of the era's hottest sound had connections to producers with money, time and studios. Then you've got subway taggers who with their graffiti, were making waves with punk artists who wanted something wild on their next art cover. With up-and-comers like Basquiat making connects between artists with musical inclinations and art lovers with money to burn, who would have guessed that a can of spray paint would be as vital to a hip hop performer as a loud mic and a turn table?
There's a great documentary called 77: My Year In Hell. It focuses on the rise of both punk and hip hop music in 1977. But it fails to really connect the symbiotic nature between the two genres. Ed Piskor corrects that oversight in this epic collection.
I love his old school artistry that reflects mainly the Marvel Comics of this era. Piskor does experiment with one visual element not seen in the first volume. Scenes that take place in the 90s and later are rendered in a pastel palette that is almost done in a black light style. (I kinda wish I had a black light in order to test this theory out for myself.) Anyways, what I am saying is that while Piskor is firmly in trenched into the comic medium style of early 80s, he finds plenty of ways to be experimental!
Bring on volume 3!
Worth Consuming!
Rating: 8 out of 10 stars.
Thursday, July 13, 2017
1977: A Madman Turns 40: 2017: Day 194
Today is a big day in Madman History- it's the 40th anniversary of the NYC blackout!
At 8:37pm, lightening struck a substation along the Brooklyn River. The blast overloaded the system at Indian Point and within an hour knocked out power for all of the five boroughs with exception of a small section of Queens and the Rockaways.
The thing that makes this event so memorable wasn't the blackout itself but what came with it- mass chaos. It was particularly hot that summer with temps in the 100s. The economy of the Big Apple was in distress as well. Add to it that a crazed gunman calling himself the Son of Sam, and people were on edge. So when the power went out, everyone lost their freaking mind.
The night of the blackout was fraught with looting, fighting, and arson. Over 1600 stores were damaged in some way by vandals and looters. Over 4500 people were arrested and nearly 500 police officers were hurt trying to maintain order. There were at least 14 major fires as well.
I really can't do this night in history justice. But I know some folks who can. There's this really awesome documentary about New York City 1977 called NY 77: The Coolest Year in Hell. Check out the video clip below about a recount of what went down on the night of the blackout:
Electricians and power companies worked in unison over the night. By mid-morning the next day, neighborhoods began to get the power back. The last section of the city to get the lights turned back on occurred around 10:39pm.
In the aftermath, a couple of units of the national guard were summoned but by the time they arrived, much of the chaos was over. Over $300 million dollars in damages accrued during the blackout. Yet, President Carter only approved for $11 million in funds to be allocated for repairs of damaged. So a lot of people lost businesses, wealth, and jobs overnight.
One area that saw tremendous growth was the hip hop industry. Many a turntable and piece of audio equipment was stolen that night. As a result of the overnight grab-and-go, the sound and scene of hip hop jumped ahead light years. If you don't believe me, check out the clip from above.
Well, that's my look at my favorite year for today. It was a crazy time to be alive in the Big Apple. Man, do I wish I was there. Until next time...
Friday, August 1, 2014
Hip Hop Family Tree Two-In-One (FCBD 2014)
So after reading and
reviewing Hip Hop Family Tree Volume 1, I decided to read the Free Comic Book
Day Sampler to see if I missed anything. As I said earlier, the first half of
the comic is selections from Volume 1. I had only read about 7 pages prior and
my earlier guess continued for about 7 more pages.
The middle of the book
features an article by Ed Piskor on what resembles a mock-up of the old Marvel Bullpen
Bulletins that were in all Marvel titles in the 80s through the mid-90s. Included
in this book along with Piskor’s selections are several portraits of famed hip
hop artists by different artists. They’re really cool and show off various
styles and color techniques.
The
second half of the book is devoted to what is going to be Volume 2. Now, here’s
the catch: even though this sampler advertises that Volumes 1 and 2 are out at
the same time, they are not. Volume 1 was published in May of this year and
Volume 2 will hit stores in mid-September. So, I have a little bit of time to
wait but it’s not very long.
The selections of
volume 2 were easier to read as I am now more familiar with many of the lengthy
cast of characters and some of them are starting to look more like I remember
them as a kid. The final page which shows RUN DMC after their fashion
transformation was awesome and I wish I had a pic of it to show you. It had me
running to my computer and looking up when Volume 2 would drop.
Worth Consuming
Rating: 9 out of 10
stars.
Thursday, July 31, 2014
Hip Hop Family Tree by Ed Piskor (potentially Volume 1)
By no definition am I
a fan of rap or hip hop music. There are some songs I like and they’re mostly
old school stuff like Sugar Hill Gang, RUN DMC (w/ Aerosmith, of course), Fat
Boys, and Yes, I’ll admit- Vanilla Ice! I love Queen and David Bowie’s Under
Pressure!!!
Anyways, I probably
would’ve overlooked this book had I not received the 2014 Free Comic Book Day
edition sampler of this book prior. I’ve not read that entire book but it did
pique my interest enough that when I found this at the library, I snatched it
up.
The book covers the
early 70s will block parties and jams in local New York parks starting the
earliest experiments with what will eventually be known as rap. It introduces
Grand Master Flash, Fab Five Freddy, shows how the Sugar Hill Gang originated,
the early days of a young Darryl McDaniel and his friends, a drugged out
Russell Simmons, and the chaos and brat that is Rick Rubin. The book ends with
Blondie’s Rapture becoming the first mainstream rap hit and the arrival of hip
hop on popular TV shows such as Saturday Night Live and 20/20. (This is showing
my age somewhat, but I remember that 20/20 special and knowing my dad, I
probably was up watching that SNL episode waiting for my mom to get home from
work.)
The artist and writer
of this book, Ed Piskor, is clearly a fan of hip hop. He crafts the poetry,
angst, and rhythms quite nicely. It’s almost as if you can feel the beat when
reading this book. However, that doesn’t mean that this is an easy book to
read.
Piskor’s dialogue is
almost verbatim to how it was spoken 40 years ago. If somebody used slang in
their music, that’s how Piskor fills in the word balloons. If somebody left out
a syllable or vowel, that’s how Piskor writes this story. That’s not really the
problem with this book. Except for maybe reading what Russell Simmons has to say?
He was so strung out on dope or weed; it’s like trying to decipher pig Latin.
No, what I had trouble
with this book is keeping the cast of characters straight. The inside covers of
this book has a “Who’s Who” line-up of almost 100 characters who is some way
shaped the evolution of hip hop. Some of the participants aren’t even singers,
like Jean-Michael Basquiat, but their art played a major role with the culture
and thus he’s in the book. Piskor tries to keep the line-up in order of
appearance in the story, but it doesn’t quite work out that way. Plus when you’ve
got 35 people who go by the moniker “DJ____”, it’s hard to keep it straight. I
found myself going back to those pictorial references and previous episodes in
the book often.
Ed Piskor might have had
big ambitions. In his afterword, the author rights that he hopes to produce
further volumes about the history of hip hop music. Maybe Piskor was afraid to
not get a second volume published and thus stacked the deck with a super-sized
first volume. If Hip Hop Family Tree gets the green light for a volume 2,
hopefully Piskor will reel it in just a little and narrow his scope. Instead of
11 years of history, maybe he’ll focus on just 5.
This is a very good
book with an interesting story that’s has piqued my interest in learning and
listening more about early hip hop. The art is very good and the brown paper
bag-type of paper is an interesting choice. The extras at the end of this book,
like the comparison of hip-hop culture with comic book culture, were very smartly
crafted. I wouldn’t recommend this book to those under 14 for the use of strong
language and drug culture. But, I eagerly await future volumes.
Worth Consuming.
Rating: 8 out of 10
stars.
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