There’s a discussion currently going on in the c-box over at Strictly Beats regarding the late J. Dilla. All that got me thinking about how death affects an artist. Let’s just take a look at some artists who’ve received their share of the spotlight after their death.

The late producer and musical genius died from lupus (I think?) or a form of cancer of some sort. I don’t mean to be disrespectful, I’m just not positive what it was off-hand, and I’m in the typing zone so I don’t feel like looking it up. Anyway, the man was responsible for classics, and forming a cohesive sound with an artist and forcing him to elevate to be the best he can be. Prime example – Common’s Like Water for Chocolate. Before that, Common had made a few albums that had some good cuts on it, but overall, nothing spectacular (save Resurrection). However, Dilla hit him with 16 dope, head-nodding beats, forcing Common to go out and make the best album of his career. I’m positive that Kanye will never have as much an impact with Common as Dilla has.
With all those positives, there are negatives. Let’s look at Dilla’s recent (posthumous) work. The Shining? Garbage, except for “Won’t Do” and a few other songs. Ruff Draft – throw it out. Jay Loves Japan? – Disc coaster. Maybe it has something to do with the company that is handling his estate, or maybe it’s the fact that some people were so infatuated with making sure this man got remembered that they don’t think about anything else. Is he a good producer? Absolutely. Top ten? In just about everyone’s list. Best producer ever as most recently are claiming? Absolutely not.

I love Big L. He had punchlines for days, and his violent delivery hasn’t really been matched since his passing. He was killed, stemming from a beef some guy had with L’s brother. However, I’ve heard numerous accounts of him being the greatest rapper to ever live, and I’d like to dispel that thought as well. The man had one album, and a posthumous “album” of sorts, which IMO was better than the album he actually made. I love his individual songs, but there are plenty which prove L had the “Nas syndrome”…a tin ear for beats. That’s all I’m gonna say on that. The kid was dope, but he needed to do more to solidify his spot.

I’m lumping these two together because of the obvious intersection between them and the fact that they have both been treating in more or less the same way since their passing. People seem to forget that the Notorious one had only one album while he was alive, although a second was recorded before his death. Pac had numerous albums, but both clearly had issues that they needed to deal with. I’m not going to get into their murders, y’all know how that works. However, the fact that these two rappers are seen as martyrs and represent the pinnacle of what hip hop is supposed to be…isn’t right. We need new representatives. Sure, it’s cool to like either one. I happen to be a mild fan of both. I own Pac’s Greatest Hits, and zero Biggie albums, but I can listen to him without any issues.
The Overall Message:
Death does not make you great. If you were mediocre alive, then why is your musical output any different when you’re dead. No one wants to hear sound bits pieced together to make new albums (Pac / Big)…we want the stuff no one’s heard before. People’ve got shoe boxes full of tape recordings…where are they? We’re fans. We want to hear. Besides, real legends never die.
Download:
Mick Boogie & Terry Urban Present: Unbelievable – A Tribute To The Notorious B.I.G.
(Plus it’s a perfect segue to my next post…coming sooner than you think!)



