Old School Rap Song of the Week! (Part 5)

I may have taken a week or two off, but I’m back baby!

This track comes in hot from the Blastmaster KRS-ONE when he was still a part of Boogie Down Productions (before the unfortunate demise of their DJ Scott LeRock spelled the end of the group). This is one of my favorites from the group. It’s a good example of a positive message and influence within the hip-hop culture even in a time where gangsta rap dominated the airwaves. KRS-ONE has taught at Yale since then and is still massively respected in the hip-hop world. Enjoy!

Becky’s Goth Club Classics #4

I actually don’t think I’ve ever heard this song in a club, but its genealogy is such that I’m sure it was played somewhere.  The band is The Tear Garden.  Members of the band come from Skinny Puppy and Legendary Pink Dots, and the album was produced by another member of Skinny Puppy.  Thus any goth club kid who cared to trace the familial relationships across bands should’ve known about this artist.  It’s certainly how I found out about them.

I had completely forgotten about this beautiful little song until I stumbled upon it in a playlist on 8tracks.  One of those moments in which you are reminded of something you lost but never realized was missing; because in the cascading passage of time you can’t keep track of everything.

Becky’s Goth Club Classics #3

Perhaps fittingly for this blog site, one of my all-time favorite clubs songs is written by Keith Arem, who has gone on to write soundtracks for video games, including Call of Duty and Titanfall.  While 1990’s pop music sucked (have you ever seen a 90’s music club night?), 1990’s industrial represented the glory days of the goth club scene.  It was gritty, aggressive, spare, and provocative.  We weren’t looking for oontz, oontz rhythms, or generic melodies and well-worn lyrical themes.  We just wanted something raw.

This song delivers that for me.  To this day, it evokes the emotions that I felt as a twenty-something when I hear it in the club, albeit somewhat muted.

Contagion “Scratch”

Becky’s Goth Club Classics #2

When I was growing up in Seattle, almost all the venues that hosted live bands were 21 and over.  This was endlessly frustrating to me and my friend Michele, who were underage and yet yearned to see bands perform live.  Alien Sex Fiend played Seattle while we were underage.  Rather than simply accept that we were barred from the show and stay home, we went to the venue and snuck around back, so that we could peer through a grimy window and try to watch the show.  The window was near the stage door, so we got to see the band enter the venue.  We did manage to see part of the show.  We didn’t have the best vantage point, but it was certainly better than what we would’ve had if we’d just stayed home.

Alien Sex Fiend “I Walk the Line” evokes memories of my teenage club daze.

Is General AI Upon Us?

Just read this short article and watched the video.  If this is real, we should all be filled with trepidation while fervently hoping/working for a positive outcome.  (However, people are reasonably skeptical, as it is the “creator” exclusively who is doing all the interviewing.)

This New Species of AI Wants to Be “Superintelligent” When She Grows Up

Additionally, the most recent video uploaded by the AI’s creator:

Becky’s Goth Club Classics #1

At a club not too long ago, on the song request list, someone requested “Old-school music, because we’re old.”  The club music world has evolved considerably since I first set foot in a dance club at the tender age of 15, in 1991.  Back then, there were clearly delineated genres, with distinct names that meant something specific.  Now the genres have seemingly blended together, often incorporating broadly-accessible pop elements that were defiantly not present in the music of my disaffected youth.

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Johannesburg, Day 1

Flight time from NYC to Johannesburg is fourteen hours fifteen minutes.  We arrived safely, picked up our bags, exchanged some currency, and picked up the smartphone I had rented.  I then spent some time setting up a new Apple account to download apps onto the rented iPhone as, when trying to use my existing account, I kept getting asked to enter the confirmation ID texted to my US phone number.

Uber will be a lifesaver, and will likely be the only method of transport we use in the city.

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Heaven60

There was never any question that I would post a song from Anything Box.  The only thing I wondered was which song I could possibly choose as representative of them.  A song that could possibly have the emotional weight I would want to share, along with a video that encompassed the artistry and conveyed the personality.  Anything Box has an extensive catalogue (both under the Anything Box moniker and under other names, with a couple side projects worth noting).  Their sound has evolved over time as well.  Many people mistakenly consider them an 80’s band.  Technically, they were around in the 1980’s.  But their initial entry onto the national music stage occurred in 1990, with the release of their album “Peace” on Sony Records.

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Old School Rap Song of the Week! (Part 4)

“It’s been 4 weeks and you haven’t done a Run DMC song?!”

That’s right. And now you’re going to have to wait longer for mentioning it. Next time you’ll be more patient.

Anyway, from the same era comes a man who is considered one of the top 10 emcees of all time. This somehow still current star used to ghost write songs for Run DMC at age 15 in the 1980s! Are you kidding me?! He went on to have a very successful music, TV, and movie (somewhat) career.

Ladies and gentlemen: LL Cool J

Jose’s 300

This is my go-to full-body strength training routine.  My friend Jose developed this routine and shared it with me.  Within about twenty minutes, you do 300 reps of various exercises.  The routine consists of mostly body-weight exercises (meaning no special equipment is needed).  With a routine like this in your back pocket, you have no excuse to not exercise.

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