Having
already scored one massive hit very early into their career, the duo
Salt-N-Pepa, along with their deejay Spinderella, had earned enough clout to
record a project that was a tad bit more personal to them. Said project, Blacks’ Magic, was their third full-length effort, released in 1990, and yes, if you
were alive when this particular album first hit store shelves, you’re officially
old, like me, and you can pick up your complimentary pair of reading glasses
and a lifetime supply of Werther’s Originals at your local city manager’s
office, like me.
Blacks’ Magic was conjured up during an eventful period in the group’s lifespan. Sandra
“Pepa” Denton was pregnant with her first child, and felt that their music
should somewhat reflect the realities of living life, as opposed to basking in
the party lifestyle that a lot of their earlier work tended to do. Cheryl “Salt”
James also believed that Salt-N-Pepa’s music should expand its scope. Their
producer-slash-manager, Hurby “Luv Bug” Azor (whose relationship with Salt
ended during the recording of their third album), also found himself too busy
to dedicate all of his time to the ladies, even though he was responsible for
fully producing their first two projects.
As he was
forced to divide his focus between newer clients and his former Sears
coworkers James and Denton, he allowed them to look to different beatmakers to
help tell their stories. Either he didn’t let them look beyond a one-block
radius of the studio, though, or there were some contractual stipulation that
prevented them from ever meeting other producers in the game, because Blacks’ Magic ended up being handled in large part by friends (or, in one instance, a
blood relative) of Azor’s such as The Invincibles (which is such a cool name for
a production team) and Steevee-O the Boy Wonder. Five of the tracks were still
produced with Hurby’s assistance, and the guy ended up receiving writing
credits on nearly every song on the album, in addition to acknowledgement for coming up with the “album concept”
(alongside the rapper-slash-House Party-er Play, interestingly enough - more on him in a bit), but Blacks’ Magic wouldn’t go
down in history as a Salt-N-Pepa album without their input, as for the first time, both Salt and
Spinderella also began picking up some new skills by crafting beats for their
project.
Blacks’ Magic was another success for the group, selling over one million copies and securing even more
hit singles on the Billboard charts, so clearly Hurby Azor knew what he was
doing (at least when he wasn’t allegedly ripping Salt-N-Pepa off, which is a
story for another time). While the album still has its share of clubby songs,
it also features several instances of our hosts discussing more serious topics,
such as loving yourself, the importance of the word “black” (see: the title
track), and, most significantly, sex. Sure, rappers talked about fucking all
the time, but they hardly ever spoke on the topic of sex itself, and the
potential aftermath (pregnancy, sexually transmitted diseases, etc.) that comes
about when one isn’t fully prepared with all of the information schools
seemingly refuse to teach their students, especially under the current
administration. Seriously, “Let’s Talk About Sex” is almost thirty years old,
and the way things have been going in our country (and around the world), it
may as well have been released yesterday, its message is still that potent.
But I
digress.
1.
EXPRESSION (FEAT. JACCI MCGHEE)
One of five
(yes, five) official singles released from Blacks’ Magic, but while it
may have clicked back in 1989-1990 (and again in 1992, when the group recorded an updated version), it would have a difficult time finding an
audience today. Salt’s production is heavy on the samples, like an older
Beastie Boys record, and to their credit, our hosts bring a playful energy to
“Expression” just like those guys would have. For a song about encouraging others to
express themselves, though, Salt and Pepa sure spend a lot of time talking
about their damn selves: after an opening verse that’s all over the fucking
place but at least addresses the theme somewhat, our hosts retreat back into
boasts-n-bullshit mode, albeit in a generally pop-rap manner. This probably wasn’t
the best way to kick off Blacks’ Magic: its sound dates the album
significantly, and only the most dedicated of you two would even proceed beyond
it (although you should, at least for my sake). Le sigh.
2. DOPER
THAN DOPE
Those of you
two who are only superficially familiar with Salt-N-Pepa through their radio
singles (I’m betting that describes the vast majority of you two) may find
yourselves attracted to “Doper Than Dope”, a catchy production (credited to
Steevee-O, (also known as Steve Azor, Hurby’s brother, I believe) and The
Invincibles) that rides a sample of Bob James’ “Nautilus”, which automatically
renders this an engaging track, as our hosts spend the entirety of the run time
talking smack and believing in themselves. Pepa and (especially) Salt manage to
talk their shit consistently and entertainingly. I especially liked the
fake-out toward the end of the third verse, where, instead of seguing into the
hook, Salt and Pepa choose to just keep fucking spitting. Also a bit dated, but
musically “Doper Than Dope” holds up.
3. NEGRO
WIT’ AN EGO
The titular
phrase only comes up at the beginning, but the chorus features our hosts urging
listeners to “put some faith in your race”, so one would assume they know how
this is going to play out, but due to performances that are all over the
fucking map, it never really works. Salt and Pepa split microphone duties
with their boasts, threats, and calls for action, demanding they be taken
seriously not just as women, but as Black women, a theme that would play well
today… had Hurby and The Invincibles’ instrumental (which appears to use the
same Bobby Byrd “I Know You Got Soul” sample as a fairly well-known Eric B.
& Rakim track, but isn’t credited as such anywhere online, so it could just
be my imagination, or…) not clashed bizarrely with the words. This was just a
mess overall, which is too bad, as there was potential for an important message
to be made.
4. YOU
SHOWED ME
“You Showed
Me” is a relationship song, or rather, it’s a song about the lessons Salt and
Pepa have taken away from past failed relationships, their former
partners having “showed” them how not to be so shitty as people. The production sidesteps
the problem De La Soul had the previous year by choosing to have elements of The
Turtles’ “You Showed Me” re-sung as the chorus, as opposed to straight-up
sampling from it, which is what got De La, Prince Paul, and Tommy Boy Records
in legal hot water, and that choice, combined with the instrumental, gives this
track a poppy feel that betrays its message, which a lot of folks in the
audience (especially women) should hear: you’re not responsible for your
partner’s shit, and you don’t have to put up with it. I wish the song hit
harder than it does, but lyrically, it works for me.
5. DO YOU
WANT ME
Blacks’
Magic comes across as a mere collection of songs rather than a cohesive album.
Perhaps that’s a natural occurrence when up to five singles from the project
were used for marketing purposes (read: “sent to radio”). “Do You Want Me” is
one of those singles, one that I remember receiving much more airplay than
“Expression”, as its sound is deliberately club-ready, and also, it isn’t as
preachy as that other track. Coming off of the empowerment anthem “You Showed
Me”, “Do You Want Me” travels a more standard route, unfortunately, while
booking an Airbnb in similar territory. The male voice on the hook is supposed
to act as a “give men a chance, how will you ever know unless you try it”
counterpoint, the “it” being his dick, obviously, to Salt and Pepa’s “you had
better love me for me” rhymes, but the concepts are seemingly contradictory, or
at least they don’t mesh as well as everyone involved would have hoped, as they
seem to have been discovered in wildly different writing sessions and then mixed together like peanut butter and Windex. I liked the
production, provided by Luv Bug and The Invincibles (now there’s a fucking band
name) just fine: it makes me feel nostalgic for a simpler time, back when I
wasn’t so concerned with how the United States is becoming more and more of a
dumpster fire and how, with each passing day, I hope North Korea just fucking
nukes us already. But I don’t really care for the song as a whole. Sue me.
6. SWIFT
For those of
you who believe Salt-N-Pepa’s catalog consists solely of radio-friendly club
songs and collaborations with En Vogue, well, you wouldn’t still be reading
this write-up anyway, so it’s too bad you’ll never get the opportunity to experience
“Swift”, which is really. Fucking. Great. The beat, credited to the Boy Wonder and
The Invincibles, exists solely as the backdrop for the four verses, which pass
through in a flurry of boasts and shit-talk in the vein of Big Daddy Kane or
Kool G. Rap: hell, Kane could have taken this beat and turned it into another
hit, it is that good. But the ladies don’t slouch, even though I only really
heard Salt’s vocals on “Swift”: I have no doubt that Pepa was present, but
either the engineer in the studio with them that day fucked with their voices
so that they sounded awfully alike, or this is really a Salt solo effort (the
liner notes provide absolutely no assistance with this), which, if that’s the
case, a standing ovation to Cheryl “Salt” James for an absolutely fucking
fantastic performance. This shit is far more lyrical than, say, “Let’s Talk
About Sex”, a track we haven’t even gotten to yet, and our hosts prove they are
very capable of ripping the mic to pieces. You want hidden gems? I got your
hidden gem right here. You’ll want to hear “Swift”. Trust me, you’ll thank me later.
7. I LIKE TO
PARTY
Sadly, for
every “Swift” one receives, you also must get a generic party song that
evaporates from your consciousness while the track is still playing, or maybe
that was just my experience, as I now have to somehow write a paragraph about
the blandly-titled Vengaboys prequel “I Like To Party” (in case you two couldn’t
figure out which environment this song was crafted for) and I honestly cannot
remember anything about it, except Salt and (definitely this time) Pepa both
delivering inoffensive lyrics about partying over a beat-by-committee that
didn’t do anything for me, so maybe pause the reading and go back to listening
to “Swift” for the fifth time today? (And that, fellow writers, is how you do
it.)
8. BLACKS’
MAGIC
As helpfully
explained during the second verse, this song (and title track) is called
“Blacks’ Magic” as a way for the group to take back the word “black”, which has
been associated almost exclusively with the negative aspects of society, of which
they provide examples. (Retailers would argue that "Black Friday" is an outlier,
but all that has done for humanity is cause families to be ripped apart on
Thanksgiving so that people can wait in like to be trampled at the local
Wal-Mart while trying to purchase a fourth television, so our hosts are
definitely on to something here.) It’s too bad the concept hadn’t been fleshed
out further, as most of this Spinderella and The Invincibles instrumental is
standard-issue shit-talking, but hey, I appreciate the effort that was clearly
put in here.
9. START THE
PARTY
Speaking of
outliers, “Swift” will appear to be a distant memory in the rearview mirror by
the time you get to “Start The Party”, the second song about partying in three
tracks. It’s not that this is bad necessarily: it sounds much better than “I
Like To Party”, and I enjoyed it enough. But it does seem like Salt (who also
produced) and Pepa were chasing trends here, as the flows exhibited here were
clearly influenced by popular songs from the likes of J.J. Fad and Oaktown’s
357. Again, though, they pull it off well, and you’ll probably find something
to like about “Start The Party”, at least more than you would, say, “Let’s Talk
About Sex”, but never “Push It”, as that is Salt-N-Pepa’s peak). I felt like
this should have been more, though.
10. LET’S
TALK ABOUT SEX
I’ve talked
a lot of shit at the expense of “Let’s Talk About Sex” tonight, but I want to
clear the air: I like this song, but more so, I feel it is important. There are
hardly any rap tracks that are sex-positive in a way that could actually help
society, especially from the female end of the spectrum, especially those who
were popular enough to also be in a position where they could inform listeners
of the consequences of sex they may not naturally think about in the moment
(read: “all the good things and the bad things that may be”). Hip hop needs
more songs like “Let’s Talk About Sex”, which literally features them talking
about sex, not talking about having sex, as some of you two may have
misconstrued. The reason I’m a little tough on it today is just due to
overexposure: this was a huge hit around my way, and I’m kind of tired of it.
But the message never grows old, so kudos to Salt and Pepa for having the balls
to release this song in the first place, let alone as a single: who knows how
many conversations this track has started, or how many STDs and unwanted pregnancies
this prevented. I do seem to remember the Luv Bug and The Invincibles beat
having a much fuller and louder sound, but whatever. (Even more important to
the cause was a quasi-remake of this song entitled “Let’s Talk About AIDS”,
where Salt and Pepa altered the lyrics to specifically address the epidemic. I will
give them credit: they went all-in on the subject, and hopefully at least one
person learned something from all of this.)
11. I DON’T
KNOW (FEAT. KID-N-PLAY)
The concept
itself is fine: Salt and Pepa are in failing relationships with guest stars (and
fellow artists sharing their same producer-slash-manager) Kid-N-Play (is this
the first time they’ve appeared on the blog? That’s weird), and “I Don’t Know”
consists of their final arguments leading to both couples breaking up. I liked
how each verse only featured one girl and one guy, and how the fights were realistic
in that way where you don’t exactly know why you’re upset (except for Play, who
is portrayed as a “slut”, a description that wouldn’t fly today, regardless of gender),
but you just know somehow that this isn’t working. Both Kid and Play are
amiable guests who fall into the scene with ease, and our hosts carry the
weight of the decision on their respective shoulders. But the Luv
Bug/Invincibles instrumental was boring. So.
12. LIVE AND
LET DIE
Paul
McCartney receives a writing credit and possible royalties because Wings’ “Live
and Let Die” was sampled here, so yay, I guess? But that doesn’t make this song
suck any less. Yeah.
13.
INDEPENDENT (FEAT. SYBIL)
The final
song of the evening (unless you live overseas, where you would have one
additional remix to sit through, which I will not be covering as I don’t have
it) is a celebration of a woman’s independence, where Salt and Pepa take the reins
to exert dominance. Appropriately, “Independent” was written and produced solely
by Salt, who also brought in R&B singer Sybil to perform the chorus.
Instead of keeping the focus on “mak[ing]” my own money” and such,
“Independent” segues into our hosts terminating a relationship with a
freeloading lover, which then alternates between dumping him and taunting him
with their success. It’s a mixed message, certainly, but it could have been
much worse, I guess. And with that, we’re finished here.
FINAL
THOUGHTS: As I mentioned above, Blacks’ Magic comes across more as a collection
of singles than it does a cohesive album. Its sample-based sound is much more
fully realized than it had been on their previous efforts, though, as everyone
involved in the project has had sufficient time to hone their respective
crafts, especially Salt, whose three solo efforts behind the boards betray a
talent that you two may not have necessarily seen coming from a duo whose radio
hits are the only ones you likely know. (Her work alongside Hurby and The
Invincibles on “I Like To Party” notwithstanding, of course, because the blame for
that shouldn’t fall on just her.) Blacks’ Magic is an album full of girl
power/independent women messages that are still very relevant today, which
means we just suck as a society, as one would think we would have figured this
shit out in the nearly thirty years that have passed since this album dropped:
hell, people are still too fucking afraid to talk about sex in a knowledgeable
manner, and yet they wonder why abstinence-only teachings aren’t working. Lyrically,
Pepa and (especially) Salt are excited, excitable, and ready to flow: even if
they weren’t responsible for every single one of their own syllables at this
moment in time, they were still writing lyrics, and they sell them well, especially as they seem to have much more to say on here. I wish
the overall sound of Blacks’ Magic wasn’t as dated as it is, since that will
prove to be a deterrent for hip hop heads under a certain age threshold, but
while this isn’t a great album by any means, there are some truly excellent
moments, and they deserve to be heard.
BUY OR BURN?
I feel a burn is sufficient here. But as I said above, that doesn’t mean there
aren’t worthwhile efforts included on here, as evidenced by the below tracks.
BEST TRACKS:
“Swift”; “Doper Than Dope”; “Swift” fifty more times
-Max
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Damn, you just reminded me that 'Let's Talk About Sex' was so popular that back in '90 when my Mother taught aerobics and that song (in the form of a 7 inch single no less) was on the required playlist for one of her classes. Interesting choice.
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