Showing posts with label Jean Grae. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jean Grae. Show all posts

November 4, 2018

My Gut Reaction: Jean Grae & 9th Wonder - Jeanius (July 8, 2008)



In 2004, Brooklyn-based rapper Jean Grae released her second full-length project, This Week, on Babygrande Records. It was met with critical acclaim, if not a lot of commercial success, but that seems to be par for the course for an underground artist who used to go by the nickname What? What?. My own review, published earlier this year, seemed to fall in line with my general opinion of Grae: her writing is polished and has only improved over time, but she hasn’t yet found the right production to underscore her messages and boasts. Jean Grae seemed destined to only have a loyal cult audience, but in no way is that to be considered a bad thing.

If you were following the Interweb back in 2004, however, you would be forgiven if you thought Grae was a much more popular artist than she truly is, as her third full-length, Jeanius, was rather heavily bootlegged, so much so that it took her team four years to get their shit together (and for Grae to work herself into a better label situation) in order to release it to the public in a proper fashion.

February 4, 2018

My Gut Reaction: Jean Grae - This Week (September 21, 2004)


True fact: somewhere between 2013 and 2015, I had some grandiose plans for the blog. I’m talking article ideas, new concepts for series, different ideas for opening this site up to create the discussion place I’ve always wanted this to be. To ease myself into this role, I was going to force myself into shorter stunts, so as to broaden my horizons (and yours). One of those short-term stunts was to spend a month (later changed to a week, sadly) writing about nothing but female emcees, as they are severely underrepresented on this site, and in hip hop in general. I began taking notes on albums, but the idea was backburnered in favor of real life shit. This is all to say that today’s post, about Brooklyn’s own Jean Grae and her second full-length album This Week, is something I wrote several years ago, although this opening paragraph is brand new. So if there are references to President Obama or to the finale of Lost, just keep this in mind. Also, fuck Donald Trump. Ah, shit, that last sentence doesn't prove this paragraph is new at all: I've always hated Trump. Oh well.

November 14, 2010

My Gut Reaction: Jean Grae - The Bootleg Of The Bootleg EP (October 7, 2003)

The other artist from the original line-up that I'm going to discuss this time around is Tsidi Ibrahim, better known as Jean Grae.  One year after she dropped her debut project, Attack Of The Attacking Things, she signed with Babygrande Records and released the most ridiculous excuse for an EP ever conceived, The Bootleg Of The Bootleg EP.

I say that because this EP notoriously features a forty-minute hidden track that contains multiple songs within it: when combined with the rest of the program, this shit is longer than most actual albums.  Obviously, somebody was trying to change the perception of what exactly an EP is supposed to be.

Anyway, The Bootleg Of The Bootleg EP was the album that propelled Jean Grae into the subconscious of many major players in hip hop, including The Roots, who let her into their OkayPlayer artist collective after noticing her skills behind the mic, both over underground beats and the more mainstream stuff that she stole borrowed for the bonus "track".  (This also eventually led to her work alongside Talib Kweli, but we'll get to that another time.)

I've never listened to this EP before, so I realize these introductory paragraphs are seriously lacking, but I just want to get to the fucking music already.

1. HATER'S ANTHEM
The Bootleg Of The Bootleg EP kicks off with a melodic instrumental (from the combined efforts of Belief and Ruddy Rock) that houses our pessimistic host and one of the most inane and fucking ridiculous hooks that I've ever heard this week (it consists primarily of the phrase “fuck you”). That chorus is stupid enough to derail the train as a whole, so it's a testament to Grae's lyrical ability that her verses are still capable of entertaining the listener, even though she treads water during a significant portion of the song. She sounds as though she's performing in the world's most bitter freestyle cipher. Oh well.

2. TAKE ME
Will Tell's beat utilizes the soulful vocal sample-as-part-of-the-instrumental technique that hip hop producers have since used to death, but at least it helps facilitate Jean Grae's monologue, in which she questions her religious beliefs and the possibility of an afterlife. Grae's bars run much deeper than whatever the fuck was going on with “Hater's Anthem”, as one would expect when a rapper explores his or her own mortality. This was actually pretty decent. Perhaps I have nothing to worry about.

3. SWING BLADES (FEAT. CANNIBAL OX)
My love of Cannibal Ox's The Cold Vein has been well-documented at this point, so this should have been a home run (or at least a ground double and some half-price nachos), right? Apparently not: I didn't care for this song at all. On The Cold Vein, El-P's production work established him as an unofficial third member of the crew, as his dark instrumentals wrapped their way around the hearts and minds of the listeners (and of Vast Aire and Vordul Mega, to be honest). So I tend to find both of these guys awkward whenever they preform over something that isn't from El-Producto, which is often, since he doesn't really work with the duo anymore. (I'm sure a lot of you two have a similar problem.) Bravo's beat is not a suitable replacement for much of anything, and the track suffers for it. At least it's really short, allowing just enough time for Grae and her two invited guests to kick a verse and get out, with Vast Aire trying his best to walk away with the song with his undeniable, unorthodox flow.

4. MY CREW
Is this song a declarative statement lamenting the demise of Jean Grae's former rap crew? Is it an ode to a lost love that has since moved on? Is it a metaphor for missed opportunities? Or is it a song-length request for people to stop fucking around with our chosen genre? I'm not going to bullshit you two: I don't follow Jean's career nearly enough to know which, if any, of the above options are the correct one, especially since there are valid arguments for each possible outcome. The music on here is pretty annoying: the beat chimes in, interrupting your slumber with ill-advised Jay-Z vocal samples, and the hook is almost laughably nonchalant. Pass.

5. CODE RED (FEAT. BLOCK MCCLOUD & PUMPKINHEAD)
Possessed not a single ounce of the sense of urgency that the song title would seem to demand. This posse cut was boring as fuck. That's all I got.

6. CHAPTER ONE: DESTINY
Jean Grae presents listeners with a novel concept: her tale of a contract assassin on the run allows the listener to choose what the main character will do at the end of the story. Sure, the trick doesn't really work like a Choose Your Own Adventure-type deal: the logistics of planning an album around that conceit would be far too ridiculous to actually execute. (Or are they? Ghostface Killah or Slick Rick, you should get on that shit.) But that tactic gets you caring about Grae's hitwoman character immediately, so much so that when you discover at the very end that there isn't any more story, you get pissed off. This track, with its close attention to action movie conventions and a Moezhart beat that sounds like one of Bad Boy's better crime sagas in its heyday, fucking rocks. This was a pretty interesting way to end our regularly scheduled programming.

After a brief moment of silence, The Bootleg Of The Bootleg EP launches into its grand finale, which is referred to simply as “hidden bootleg tracks” when you load the album up onto iTunes. This special bonus track (or tracks, depending on how you look at them) is erroneously referred to on the Interweb as Jean Grae's “45-minute megamix”, which makes no sense, when the entirety of track number six lasts for forty-five minutes, including “Chapter One: Destiny”, and there is a very obvious break between that song and the special bonus track. Anyway, the remainder of The Bootleg Of The Bootleg EP consists of eleven additional tracks, some of them freestyles, some of them original works, but none of them labeled properly. The following song titles were taken from multiple sources on the Interweb.

BREATHE EASY
Jean Grae tackles the beat from Jay-Z's “Lyrical Exercise” (Cormega also used the same sample for his “Dead Man Walking”) and comes across as a natural, as her threats and random acts of violence mesh beautifully with the polished Just Blaze instrumental, as if it had been crafted for her in the first place, even though the fact that she apes Shawn Carter's flow and song format would suggest otherwise. Not bad.

A LIL' STORY
Contrary to the title, Jean doesn't use D.I.T.C.'s “Day One” beat to tell a story of any sort: instead, she sticks with the battle rapper status quo, which is a nice way of saying that she strings together punchlines and declarations of potency in a fairly loose manner. Just like with Jay's beat, though, Grae rips the stuffing out of this teddy bear of an instrumental. One wonders what a Jean Grae album would sound like if she had a bigger budget and could afford some name brands behind the boards.

YOU DON'T WANT IT
Jean falters with her Slim Shady impersonation over the Dr. Dre-produced beat for his “Role Model” (which still rates as one of the best Eminem songs ever made, and one of my personal favorites). Grae sounds uncomfortable, as though she just donned the sonic equivalent of an itchy sweater. This bit of freestyle fluff isn't worth listening to more than the once.

EXCUSE ME SIR
On “You Don't Want It”, Grae bragged that she had enough clout in the underground that she could release a rap album “with no edits”. However, her take on Jay-Z's “Excuse Me Miss” is censored. Why the fuck would a bonus track on an underground hip hop album be fucking censored, anyway? Was Babygrande hoping to somehow attract a family-friendly audience? Anyway, our host has some fun with this song, which is more of a remake than a straight freestyle, and as a silly trifle, it works much better than it has any right to. Jean Grae rarely sounds like she's enjoying herself behind the mic, so it's good to hear her cut loose over some Neptunes production that she didn't have to pay for. The coda was also pretty fucking hilarious. However, I'm now left wondering what Jean Grae would sound like over the instrumental to the “Excuse Me Miss” remix, “La La La”. That could be interesting.

HIGH
Grae returns to a more somber pose, although that's more because of her decision to spit over Nas's “Purple” than anything else. The instrumental is a loop, so you'll hear Nasir's vocals pop up over and over again in the background, which is pretty distracting, so much so that you're left grooving to the beat and paying zero attention to anything Jean has to say. So it goes.

KEEP LIVIN'
There isn't really any way to perform over Scarface's “On My Block” without looking back at your childhood memories. Grae comes across as a conscious rapper, conscious of the fact that violence can actually solve at least a couple of your problems. Not bad for a freestyle, but she doesn't add much to the already entertaining instrumental.

YOU DON'T KNOW
Jean Grae is apparently a not-so-secret fan of Jay-Z, as this is the third Hova instrumental that she's swiped. “U Don't Know” is one of the only Just Blaze beats that Shawn actually sounds good over, but that doesn't mean that just anybody can borrow it: this type of musical backing requires an aggressive, damn near sociopathic flow. To that effect, Grae's promise to hide thumbtacks in her palm and rip your balls off fits the bill. She also attacks music journalist Oliver Wang for giving her previous album, Attack Of The Attacking Things, a poor review. Which now places her with the scores of other rappers who take any critiques personally. Based on what I've heard thus far, she may not be that happy with me, either.

BUM DEAL (FEAT. NATURAL RESOURCE)
Jean Grae fills in some empty space by including one of the singles that her former crew, Natural Resource (which also featured rapper Ocean and DJ Aggie), released in the late 1990s. It was alright, but it can't help but sound incredibly dated when compared to the rest of The Bootleg Of The Bootleg EP. Grae and Ocean spit over the instrumental with ease and candor, though, so while it's understandable that the artist formerly known as What? What? was the only one to spin off into a solo career, it's at least interesting to hear her roots.

NEGRO BASEBALL LEAGUE (FEAT. NATURAL RESOURCE)
The other Natural Resource song that Grae included for the fuck of it. I believe that more rappers should dig into their vaults and (officially) unleash their early work for their fans to devour. The instrumental sounds too similar to the mood “Bum Deal” set up, and the track was fucking censored (really?), so it was hard for me to get into this shit. For collectors only.

DICHOTOMY (FEAT. ?)
For all I know, this may be an original Jean Grae song: at least, if the instrumental was borrowed, I couldn't place it. Grae sounds pretty good, but the uncredited guest rapper disrupts the overall flow of The Bootleg Of The Bootleg EP, pouting the type of hip hop clichés that our host was trying so hard to avoid. It also seems to cut off abruptly, so there you go.

SPITTIN' BARS (FEAT. ?)
The Bootleg Of The Bootleg EP's “hidden bootleg tracks” program ends the evening with a decent posse cut (featuring more uncredited guest performers) that sounds much more mainstream than Grae's performances over Jay-Z hit songs: violent thug rap will always have a place in the musical landscape. Jean Grae bats cleanup, kicking a hot verse over a pulsating instrumental that'll make your head nod and drive you crazy with its repetitive nature, all at the same time. And with that, she's finally done.

THE LAST WORD: As an EP, Jean Grae's The Bootleg Of The Bootleg EP is far too long, and as a proper album, it feels too rushed and empty. It lacks the cohesion required to make a proper album sound like more than a mere collection of not-very-well-thought-out singles. Grae tries to have it both ways: she embraces the underground audience with her unique take on love and life, but her violent threats, which all sound as though they were delivered in a fit of desperation (especially during the “hidden” portion of the project), fail to be convincing, which isn't good news for a battle rapper. The dull instrumental work during most of the actual EP (save for on “Chapter One: Destiny”) only becomes more apparent when you hear Grae tearing up higher-budget tracks from the likes of Just Blaze and The Neptunes during the bonus “song”. On The Bootleg Of The Bootleg EP, Jean Grae fails in her primary mission, which is to provide entertaining music, which makes a straight-through listen nearly impossible, especially during the final track. There are some good songs and decent concepts to be found on here, but the project still sounds like a compilation of random half-thoughts and leftover freestyles originally recorded for mixtapes. Maybe next time.

-Max

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August 27, 2008

My Gut Reaction: Jean Grae - Attack Of The Attacking Things (The Dirty Mixes) (July 23, 2002)

Rapper Jean Grae, whose real name is Tsidi Ibrahim, is from New York by way of Cape Town, South Africa. She is best known as an underground emcee who, essentially, rips the shit out of whatever verse she happens to be contributing to on any given day. She has recorded tracks under various aliases with some of hip hop's heavyweights, and when I say "heavyweights", I mean "actual good artists" and not the highest-selling motherfuckers out there. My favorite random fact about Jean Grae, whose rap name is taken from the character from the X-Men comic book series, is that one of her former rap aliases was What? What?, which is one of the best rap names ever. I don't know a lot about her, and I'm not going to fill up space writing a bunch of nonsense. What I will say is that, ever since I started receiving e-mail and comments about the (lack of) female artists on HHID, Jean's name has popped up consistently, and truth be told, she's an artist I had always wanted to look into, since, besides dusting off classic discs to see if they still have relevance, I'm trying to help others discover newer, more obscure artists that you may enjoy, but the problem was that I never actually had a copy of her debut disc, Attack Of The Attacking Things (The Dirty Mixes). Thanks to the local library, I can at least see what I have been missing out on. Here we go. 1. INTRO Weak rap album intro. Sure, Jean Grae doesn't waste our time explaining to the listener why Attack Of The Attacking Things (The Dirty Mixes) is the best album since sliced bread, but it's still pretty weak. 2. WHAT WOULD I DO Mr. Len's instrumental crawls underneath a bed of (surprise!) actual lyricism. From the few guest spots I remember the former What? What? from, Jean's always been pretty good, and now I'm wondering what took me so damn long to get this CD. The Mindy Cohn reference also made me chuckle. 3. GOD'S GIFT Masta Ace's beat comes off as something that Busta Rhymes would have rejected in a rare moment of clarity. It also overpowers the lyrics, which is never a good thing, unless you're deliberately aiming to create a song for the clubs. 4. BLOCK PARTY Wow, that title is misleading. It's kind of like finding a song called "America Is The Greatest Country In The World", popping it into your CD player, and realizing that it's a six-minute rant about how much the rest of the world hates us. The points that Jean makes are valid, though. 5. NO DOUBT The beat is a tad bit too slow for most listeners to get in to. I didn't find the lyrics on here to be that memorable anyway, though, so I suppose it doesn't matter. 6. BUBBLIN' (SKIT) Completely unnecessary. 7. THANK YA! This is an interesting listen. The singing on the hook sound as if it belongs on a different song completely, but Jean hits all of her boasts out of the park. 8. LOVE SONG This Beatminerz-produced joint is very damn good, but it is melancholy as shit. Still, this is probably the most realistic depiction of what runs through the mind of a young woman (Jean Grae herself, possibly) who suffers through multiple failed relationships. I can't stress enough that this song is really good. 9. GET IT Writing a hook for a hip hop song has got to be the hardest job in the world. I can't believe that there aren't college-level courses for that shit that rappers are forced to enroll themselves in, since it seems that a lot of hip hop hooks are terribly written. Jean Grae is no different: the chorus is pretty blah, but the song is decent otherwise. 10. KNOCK This song does not, in fact, knock, but that's mainly because Jean Grae doesn't make those types of songs anyway. But this shit is still really fucking good. 11. LIVE 4 U Not bad, but at this point, you're wither already in love with Jean Grae's work and are willing to strap on a backpack to support her full-time, or you're wondering if this type of serious, meandering, sentimental rap song is the only type of song Jean knows how to create, and if she deliberately chooses her beats based on how likely they can be mistaken for ambient noises for insomniacs to listen to. 12. FADE OUT A very touching outro. THE LAST WORD: Remember the write-up that I did for Lil' Kim's Hard Core a couple days ago? Attack Of The Attacking Things (The Dirty Mixes) should be the polar opposite of that disc, since lyrically Jean Grae towers over most other female rappers (and quite a few of the guys), but after listening to it for the first time in its entirety, I found the beats to be mostly bland. There are a handful of good songs (and one great track in "Love Song", which is not a cover of the Cure's classic, sadly), and the fact that the album is really short is a plus, but Jean Grae deserves better beats, instead of sounding like she's sleepwalking approximately half of the time. As such, I will probably keep "Love Song" on my iPod, but, like Chino XL and Ras Kass before her, I can't condone recommending an album based on lyrics alone. Sorry, kids. But her lyrics are impressive enough that I will try to locate the rest of her catalog. -Max