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How do you
sell soul to a soulless people who sold their soul?
The answer is that you don't sell it; you will probably
have to give it away. The fact is: Today there are folks that
could not recognize 'soul' if they tripped on it. This, perhaps,
is the result of the diminishing return of black music knowledge
and connection with its past. Gospel is moving stronger, but RandB
and Hip Hop are more beat-oriented, thus losing a little soul
in the process. The topics have been less connected to the people's
wants and true needs, while the music has been chopped and stripped
down to one music maker instead of a team of musicians, each going
for broke with their collective magic, creating what couldn't
be done individually. Beat, in the past, was just an aspect of
soul. James Brown used every instrument in a moving percussive
fashion. Today, cats stare at a James Brown groove. How in the
hell can you not feel that? Just like cats not getting
Sly, or a solo by Miles. Hip Hop was an introduction of all the
music beforeespecially in the black forum. Now, Hip Hop
is cosmetically identifiable by a certain beat. This is crazy.
It's almost how our history gets rewritten in much the same way.
I'm from the '60s and I remember the soul years, when blackfolk
made chains outta soda can topssomething outta nothingand
still were proud. I recently posted a slice of soul off the top
of my head on my eBoard. Soul used to be often imitated, hardly
duplicated. Especially gut-bucket-screaming soul. Now, it's hardly
recognized but has the soul of blackfolk sterilized, packaged
and homogenized for the sake of ameriKKKan assimilation and acceptance.
You be the judge. Soul is not quiet...
Soulful strut/Holt, young unlimited/Soul man/Sam and Dave /Ain't
nothing like the real thing/Marvin/Tammi/Escapism and anything
by James Brown/ Ask the lonely/Four Tops/ Walk on by/ Isaac Hayes/Mr.
Pitiful/ Otis Redding/Thank you for lettin me Sly/Anything by
Gladys/Aretha pre-'76/1% of what I choose to listen to and what
I hear in my head/Al Green
I can't get out of the '60s and early '70s...because there
was reeeeeeal soul. It's very hard for me to find real soul past
1976.
Before that...blackfolks changed their own car tires and we
didn't have thousands of millionaires amongst us showing off.
We spread love and $. That's been gone.
Even the real pimps and players, back then, encouraged young folks
to go to school and be better.
I consider myself a 'soulman'.
The '90s offered 'beats' but very little soul. Singers merely
mimic what little soul they have over loops and beats with little
changes.
Whoever got real soul is a 'classic' with me.
Rap has to really bring it to have 'soul'. Beats with no soul
need millions of dollars to make it a hit.
But how do you sell soul to a soulless people who sold their soul?
That's the second PE album title in the trilogy.
Bootleg proof (not that I mind) because it's still a thought.
Can u dig it?
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