Review I wrote for this album, cause I'd rather not do my laundry...
I've listened to this album three times. First time was in a dark room with headphones, just one take. Second time was in the same dark room with headphones, and rap Genius opened in front of me, reading every lyric. The third time I gave it the car test. Rewinding songs back several times cause I loved several segments. Lasted me for a 3 hr trip.
This album is DENSE. So much stuff packed into one hour and twenty minutes. I'm still not sure whether this is a good thing or bad thing. The layers of sophistication in a song like "Institutionalized" is insane. Anyone who gives a definite review on this album after a few days... is either jobless, or full of shit. It's going to take months, if not years, for every detail and intent to become clear.
Which is a characteristic of Section 80 actually. This album is a huge leap from Good Kid Maad City, but it is Section 80 2.0, in concept, production and lyricism. A lot of people are surprised and blown away by the funk and jazz sounds here... I was at the beginning, but now I know it was a natural progression from what I think is his best album (at the moment, that opinion may change). The music is outstanding. Outkast had the ability to transcend the popular music scene and incorporate extraterrestial (pun intended) sounds into their music, from ATLiens onwards. I think Kendrick has the same ability. Does he do any work on the boards? He is involved with the overall sound of the album, which is a credit to him... this soundscape is his vision.
Technical lyricism of Kendrick on this album is amazing. Throw any beat at him and he flows like water on it. Alliteration, complex rhyme schemes, double/triple/quad entendres for that ass. And it rarely feels forced. Which makes the denseness of this album so outstanding. Rappers usually get killed for cramming too much shit into albums. Let's ask everyone's favorite punching bag, Talib. *runs for the bushes*...
The album is BLACK. No apologies. Deal with it or swerve. Is he rejecting the embraces of the mainstream, standing with the field niggas? Maybe? Whatever. This quality distinguishes the album for good.
The album centers around Mr Lamar's experience with the rise to stardom, and him dealing with the newfound fame and responsibility. This aspect of the music he nails perfectly. He simultaneously plants his flag on rap's Mt. Rushmore, while admitting to "survivor's guilt", questioning his worthiness of being in his position, questioning his ability to resist the temptations that come with being at the top, temptations that have resulted in the demise of several predecessors. Through the self doubt and battling personal demons, he understands the responsibility he owes to his peers, race, Compton, and hip-hop.
What he doesn't execute perfectly is the tying of his personal experience to the wider struggle faced by most of his fellow black Americans. The wider social commentary is patchy, and sloppy in several portions of the album. If you're going to name call the Zulu tribe in South Africa, come correct with the research and education, not on some Hotep shit, like Nas cringingly did on "I Can" years ago. I don't fault his effort and ambition, but this is the shortcoming of the album that sticks out to me. Thank goodness it wasn't all over the album, and to be honest, it didn't prevent me from enjoying the listening experience, which is good.
The perceived quality of this album has been slightly inflated by the turbulent social and political times we live in. Like D'Angelo's "Black Messiah".. this needs to be analyzed in isolation, ignoring the times it was released in. The general belief is that this album is somewhat of a "Great American Novel" of Black America; a synopsis of the black experience in this country. I think that belief applies to the production, which is a savory melting pot of black music... hip-hop, jazz, funk, soul... I believe Kendrick tried to match that bar with the lyrical concept and storytelling. I believe that he missed the mark.
Which is not a bad thing. Cause he didn't miss it by much. And just falling short of having an album which is a Great American Novel for black America places TPAB way ahead of current competition, and in the short running for one of the best albums of this generation and of hip-hop. And I've not even digested the entire album. Holy shit.
1 > Rating > 0.95