I have a love/hate relationship with love songs. I’ve had times when I listened to them out of being in love or at least catchin’ some kinda feelings. Other times, I’ve listened to them while in “maaannn, fuck love” mode. There was a time when I was a kid who had no real grip on matters of the heart and all the highs and lows they entailed. Back then, I just liked the way they sounded. Nowadays, I feel the various emotions of those songs- whether they be about infatuation, bitterness, appreciation, or heartbreak. This week, I drop 25 in particular that I’ve loved for years and continue to. Here we go…
“…And Gotdammit Yes, The Quest Is On…”
01/28/2011Since last month, when the trailer for Michael Rapaport‘s “Beats, Rhymes, & Fights” documentary on A Tribe Called Quest was leaked, I’ve been in anticipation for it. I’m still not sure what its fate or release date will be, but the word is that the premiere got quite a reaction last weekend at the Sundance Film Festival. Despite Q-Tip‘s inexplicable and sudden resistance to the whole project, I’m hopin’ it sees a release in some form. I spent almost the entire ’90s as a serious follower of ATCQ, all the way up until their breakup in ’98.
After These Messages… We’ll Be Right Back
09/17/2010Well… the good people at WordPress got the game fukked up again. Things should be back to normal by early next week… until then, all I can do is give y’all some great DLT90s posts you mighta missed if you haven’t been reading since the get-go… so for all of my newer readers, semi-regular readers, etc… here’s a few to grow on in the meantime:
“Jeeeesus, The Notorious…”
05/21/2010My name is DANJ! and the The Notorious B.I.G. is my favorite MC of all-time. I need y’all to feel me on this right now…
Maaaan, lemme tell y’all. When he was just the big guy with the gold fronts in that SuperCat video talkin’ ’bout “I love it when ya call me Big Poppa/ The show stoppa/ The rhyme droppa…”, I was rockin’ with that crazily. When I listened to DJ Celo‘s Saturday Night Megamix on WKYS in April ’93 and heard “Party & Bullshit”, I went out and copped the Who’s The Man? soundtrack the following week. When I’d read The Source and see how much they bigged him up, I had the feeling he was gonna be one to check for. And when Ready To Die dropped… well sheeeit, the rest was history.
Ladies’ Night!
03/24/2010Along with a gang of other shit that’s declined in hip-hop over the years, female MCs have lost a lot of the presence they used to have. It’s always been a male-dominated game, but there was always some chicks on the mic makin’ their own moves. While there is one girl currently developing quite a buzz for herself, it’s been like five or six years since the last time, and that didn’t turn out too festive in the long run. In the ’90s, females stepped up to the plate more than they have in any other decade so far.
JoDeCiDal Thoughts
03/15/2010As evidenced in my previous entries about Dru Hill and SWV, some of the best and most remembered R&B groups of the ’90s are the ones who barely made it past their third album. There weren’t many that had some kinda long-running reign on top. Instead, they came through, made a gang of hits, and wrapped that shit up shortly thereafter. Another of these cases was that of Jodeci, four kids from North Carolina who came to New York on a whim and went home with an Uptown Records contract. K-Ci, JoJo, Dalvin, and Devante Swing were only a unit for about five years, but it was enough time to change the game.
Baby Girl
01/16/2010The first time I heard Aaliyah was in ’94, at the rec I worked at for my summer job. We usually played the radio all day, and “Back & Forth” was getting airplay out the ass. I wasn’t mad at it, but the one that really got me was the Isleys cover “At Your Best”, which became one of the few R&B songs of the time that I had serious love for. Of all the new singers that were poppin’ up back then, she had a couple of songs that helped her stand out from the pack (courtesy of her mentor and producer R. Kelly). It also didn’t hurt that she happened to be hot as all hell to a youngin like myself. If nothing else, she seemed like someone who’d at least be around for a while.
Da Dirty 30: 2000s
12/31/2009Annnd So… after Eminem‘s controversy, Jeezy‘s Snowman shirts, Puffy’s trial (and name changes), Michael/Aaliyah/Jam Master Jay/ODB/Left Eye/Pimp C/Pun/EY’BODY’s death, the breakup of Roc-A-Fella, the fall-off/comeback/second fall-off of Mariah Carey, the disappearance and tragic-lookin’ reappearances of Lauryn Hill, Crunk, Hyphy, Snap, “Intimate Club Music” (blah), the rise of the Southern hip-hop, the decline of New York hip-hop, 9/11, a dumb president, a Black president…
…G-Unit vs. Murder Inc., The Game‘s bipolarity, Keyshia Cole‘s fukked-up family, DMX‘s crackish ways, Tweet‘s song about masturbation “self-love”, the all-around fuckery that was “My Neck My Back”, Nelly sliding credit cards down asscracks, that thong-tha-thong-thong-thong, Wayne‘s Carter series, Usher‘s Confessions, Rihanna getting “Chris Brown-ed” by Chris Brown, Da Band walking for cheesecake, the “Hip-Hop Is Dead” debate…
Throwback jerseys, button-ups, long-ass tees, tight-ass jeans, grillz, BET going to shit, Rick Ross getting exposed, Suge gettin’ knocked the fukk out, Cam’ron wearing pink, R. Kelly pissing on youngins, Alicia Keys wreckin’ homes, Jay-Z becoming a devil worshipper, Jay-Z “retiring”, Beyonce doing eyyy’thing, Mike Jones‘ phone number, Jadakiss’ asthma cough/laugh, Lil’ Jon‘s adlibs, Superhead‘s book, Tahiry‘s ass, Trina’s ass, Buffie’s ass, J.Lo’s ass, Lil’ Kim‘s ass bid, Shyne‘s bid, T.I.‘s bid, Freeway‘s beard, Ashanti‘s sideburns…
Autotune, iTunes, iPods, iPhones, 2-way pagers, ringtones, Being Bobby Brown, SMACK DVDs, BEEF DVDs, singers with names like Lumidee and T-Pain, rappers with names like Chingy and Webbie, OutKast winning Grammys, Three 6 winning Oscars, Kanye crying over awards, every rapper in existence making mixtapes, rampant file sharing and downloading, Harlem Shakin’, leanin’ back, leanin’ wit’ it, rockin’ wit’ it, crankin’ dat Soulja Boy, jerkin’, and “ballllliiiinnnnnnnn’“…
“Get’cha Bling Like The Neptune Sound…”
12/22/2009“Yo, N-E-P, T-U-N, E-S/ The way they lace a beat’s like, one of the best” – Noreaga, “Super Thug” (1998)
There was a time earlier in the 2000s when I still liked listening to the radio and watching BET on the regular. The only time in recent memory that I’ve committed more than an hour to either was when Michael died. Prior to 2005, when “Laffy Taffy” and all of its spinoffs finally broke my threshold for pain, I was still regularly tuned in. A good half of that is due to music produced by The Neptunes.
“Put Me On A Planet, Dammit, Where All The Sistas Look Like Janet…”
11/03/2009
Welcome to November on DanjLovesThe90s, where you’ll be able to check out Wu-Week, find out why the Isley Brothers’ “Between The Sheets” has done so much for so many, and get to celebrate the big 3-0 with the fukkin’ man himself. But first things first, I wanna talk about this great woman right here. You can call her Penny, you can call her Damita Jo, you can call her Ms. Jackson if you’re nasty… but her first name ain’t “Baby”… it’s Janet.

I was about six years old when I really caught wind of who Janet Jackson was. Prior to that, I hadn’t ever watched Fame, and her years on Good Times and Diff’rent Strokes were a lil’ before my time. Naturally, my first introduction to her came when I started watching and taping videos. During ’86 and ’87, Janet’s six videos from her Control album (especially “Pleasure Principle”) got a lot of burn in the VCR at my house, just as the album got a lot of play on the stereo.

With the help of Jimmy Jam & Terry Lewis (who I spoke of last month), Control was the album that saved her singing career, which at that point was on its last leg. Of course, they continued making hits together for all the albums that followed. It was hard to be a music fan in the ’80s and ’90s without hearing Janet. Even though I wasn’t necessarily buying her albums, I always knew when there was a new one out or when she had a new video, because she was all over the TV and radio. From stepping like the S1W’s on that Rhythm Nation shit to the sexual content on her later albums, Janet stayed on my radar for the most part through the ’90s.

To this day, Janet remains the only Jackson that did her thing without always being in the shadow of Michael, which speaks for itself. Of course she was Michael’s sister, but after a certain point, she wasn’t “Michael’s sister” more so than she was Janet Jackson. Even when Mike was killin’ it with Thriller, it wasn’t doing much to boost Janet’s career by association. She could’ve easily been in the same boat as Rebbie or Latoya, but she eventually got over on her own talent and music. On top of that, she was also Mike’s #1 supporter when he went thru all the crazy shit. She was right there with him in the “Scream” video, smashing TV’s and flippin’ the bird as MJ shocked the world with “stop FUCKIN’ with me!”

But I’d be remiss to just talk about the music without also mentioning how much of a BANGER Janet was. From the time I was six, staying up late to catch Friday Night Videos to the time I was 24 watching her titty pop out at the Super Bowl, there wasn’t much bad that I could say about her. I don’t know where to start with how big a deal she was. Do I talk about that smile? That body? The moves she did on stage when she got all freaked out? And then there’s some of those things she says on the songs… good got-damn. I may never wanna see her try to be a girl from the hood again, and I wasn’t crazy about that time she had those braids lookin’ like branches, but I could stand to watch Janet do almost whatever she wants.

Later this month, Janet’s about to drop a “Number Ones” album, consisting of songs that went to #1 whether in the U.S. or overseas. There are 33 songs on this album, just as a reminder to anyone who might not notice or acknowledge how major of a run she’s had. She’s also gotten back up with Jam & Lewis and is working on her 11th album, set to come out next year. It’s been a minute since Janet’s dropped a great record (especially with that lil’ cockroach Jermaine Dupri trying to turn her into some kinda hip-hop MILF a couple years back), but I wouldn’t count out the chances of a comeback just yet. It wouldn’t be the first time she’s defied odds.
“Alright (Remix feat. Heavy D)” (1990)
“That’s The Way Love Goes” (1993)
“Any Time, Any Place (R. Kelly Remix)” (1994)
“Got ‘Til It’s Gone (feat. Q-Tip & Joni Mitchell)” (1997)
-D!

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