Posted on 08/18/2015 9:56:01 AM PDT by SeekAndFind
Contemporary African-American musicespecially rap and hip-hophas become synonymous with and notorious for its suggestive and explicit lyrics. Women are often portrayed as sex toys, violence is glorified, denunciations of law enforcement are routine, and middle-class upbringings go unacknowledged, lest they undermine the artists street credentials. A few decades ago, however, black popular musicwhats come to be known as classic soulwas notable for featuring lyrics that celebrated marriage and downplayed obstacles to black progress. Its lyrics championed the sort of family life that lays the groundwork for upward mobility and the optimism associated with a period of social breakthroughs and economic improvement.
The classic soul recordings of such sixties giants as Solomon Burke, Joe Tex, Percy Sledge, The Impressions, Aretha Franklin, Ray Charles, James Brown, and others embodied values at odds with those purveyed in much black popular music today. The 1960s and early 1970s was the era of what music critic Peter Guralnick has called sweet soul music, the title of his definitive book. Soul music, then, was the product of a particular time and place, Guralnick writes, when the bitter fruit of segregation transformed . . . into a statement of warmth and affirmation.
As it evolved over the course of the 1950s and 1960s, gospel music grew comfortable expressing less overtly religious themes. Sam Cookes Specialty Records hit Thats Heaven to Me offered a vision of paradise that resembled a safe, middle-class suburban neighborhood: Even the children playing in the street sing a friendly hello to everyone that they meet. Even the leaves blowing out, going out on the treethats heaven to me. A traditionalist, gospel-influenced message remained at the core of classic soul music. Artists lyrics respected and often celebrated marriage, for example. In his 1962 single Meet Me in Church, Joe Tex sang: Ive got the ring and the rice. Ive got flowers waiting on ice. So dont hesitate. Dont make me wait. Meet me in church.
Stars like Tex and Solomon Burkewho released his own version of Meet Me in Church in 1968werent necessarily expecting to tie the knot with a bombshell like Rhianna or Beyoncé, either. All I want is just a plain and simple girl who can understand me and share my world. lamented Garland Green in his 1971 hit Plain and Simple Girl. In When a Man Loves a Woman, among the deepest and most poignant soul ballads, Percy Sledge sang of heartfelt devotion. When a man loves a woman, spend his very last dime, tryin to hold on to what he needs. Hed give up all his comforts, and sleep out in the rain. If she said thats the way it ought to be.
Soul songs about infidelity were plentiful, but they also paid tribute to marriage as an abiding norm. After all, one cannot cheat (a commonly used soul-lyric term) absent the structure of assumed fidelity. Johnnie Taylor, who scored a series of hits on the cheating theme, including 1968s Whos Making Love, implicitly endorsed the idea of couples staying together when he sang, Take care of your homework, fellas. If you dont, somebody else will. That message couldnt be more different from Love the One Youre With, the free-love anthem of the Woodstock Nation. Even when sex might occur outside marriage, classic soul raised the possibility that a long-term relationship should follow.
Soul musics confidence in family life was matched by a conviction that past injustice would no longer hold black America back. Its been a long time coming, but I know a change is gonna come, sang Sam Cooke in A Change Is Gonna Come, which became a civil rights anthem after his death in 1964. There have been times when I thought I couldnt last for long. But now I think Im able to carry on. Struggles and hardships, real as they remained, wouldnt be accepted as an excuse for not advancing. In Were a Winner, written for his Chicago-based group, the Impressions, songwriter Curtis Mayfield put it this way: Were a winner and never let anybody say, boy, you cant make it, cause a feeble mind is in your way. No more tears do we cry, and we have finally dried our eyes, and were movin on up. James Brown put it more succinctly: I dont want nobody to give me nothing. Open up the door, Ill get it myself.
It wasnt just the lyrics of classic soul that projected a wholesome attitude. Male soul singers were, for the most part, clean-cut and well dressed, often performing in tuxedos. Some donned ostentatious and colorful outfits, but suit-and-tie on stage was clearly the norm. Soul music stars not only encouraged upward mobility; they also embodied it. Carla Thomas was, for a time, billed as the Queen of Soul (before Aretha Franklin took that crown). Pert and demure, Thomas was a Howard University graduatea credential not viewed as undermining her artistic credibility, as it might be today, but one that she happily wove into her persona. In her duet with Otis Redding on Lowell Fulsoms Tramp, she plays the sophisticate to Reddings country bumpkin: You need a haircut, baby.
Almost as if they foresaw the rise of vulgarity in black popular music, the Staples Singers rejected it in their biggest pop hit, 1971s Respect Yourself. Oh, you cuss around womenfolk and you dont even know their names. And you dumb enough to think, thatll make you a big ol man. Respect yourself, respect yourself. If you dont respect yourself, aint nobody gonna give a good cahoot. The mature and morally responsible vision of Respect Yourself and other soul hits has long since been overtaken by songs such as Beyoncés Blow, an unsubtle ode to oral sex.
How and why did black popular culture turn its back on the bourgeois values of marriage, fidelity, male responsibility, and the rewards of steady personal improvement, in favor of instant gratification, sexual conquest, and the outlaw lifestyle? Black pop musics wholesale change in style and content clearly reflected broader societal changesespecially the decline of the two-parent family and the corresponding increase in out-of-wedlock childbirth, shifts that occurred most dramatically in the black community. In 1965, Daniel Patrick Moynihan called for national action to address an out-of-wedlock birthrate for black children of 24 percent; today, the figure is over 70 percent. As male/female relations frayed, old-fashioned courtship doubtless came to seem like a quaint notion for black performers. If no one gets married, who will sing songs about marriage?
Another culprit is elite liberalisms celebration of the black outlaw, which began in the 1960s, when black nationalist figures such as Malcolm X and several Black Panther leaders became cultural celebrities and were romanticized by progressives, black and white. Malcolm X, the reformed Detroit Red, was an ex-con turned orator, a brilliant analyst of race relations but one who famously urged change by any means necessary. The Left lionized Black Panthers Huey Newton, Eldridge Cleaver, and H. Rap Brown as American Che Guevaras. The image of the criminal/celebrity revolutionary was exemplified in a famous poster of Newton, replete with beret and machine gun, that was ubiquitous in college dorm rooms during the late 1960s and early 1970s. In his 1968 book Soul on Ice, Cleaver framed the rapes for which he had previously been convicted as political actsand many on the left came to view black criminal behavior through that lens, in the same way that, years later, they would laud rap and hip-hop lyrics about drug wars and police shootings as the authentic poetry of the street.
Todays elites often fawn over the latter-day version of the Panthers: rap and hip-hop stars. In their introduction to 2010s The Anthology of Rappublished by the prestigious Yale University Press, with a foreword by Harvards Henry Louis GatesEnglish professors Adam Bradley and Andrew DuBois bestow respectability on lyrics that, objectively, would once have been considered obscene. A range of historical approaches seems relevant in considering rap as an art, they write, whether that means focusing on a songs relationship to African American oral poetry of the distant or recent past, or to English-language lyric poetry from Beowulf until now. Presumably, the authors are comfortable making such lofty claims about Dr. Dres duet with Snoop Dogg: Bitches aint shit but hoes and tricks, lick on these nuts and suck the dick.
And keep in mind the people who buy so much of this music: young whites. While hard numbers are difficult to come by, varying estimates in recent years have suggested that 60 to 80 percent of rap music buyers are white. These listeners, like their radical-chic predecessors a generation ago, enjoy celebrating black gunslinging, drug dealing, and hypersexualized ghetto toughsalbeit usually from a safe distance.
Perhaps a generation marked by the persistence of a black underclass, inner-city crime, and family breakdown will eventually turn away from rap and hip-hops hedonism, outlaw ethos, and misogyny. If it does, black music may once again become a messenger for what Americas first black president famously called hope and change.
Howard Husock, a contributing editor of City Journal, is the Manhattan Institutes vice president for policy research. This article is adapted from the Summer 2015 issue of City Journal.
It all went to crap after 1987 when great funk groups and the last of the Motown greats, who sang with class and real heart, got swept aside for NWA, Public Enemy, Salt n’ Peppa, and other groups that decided to go the route of overplaying the sex and black nationalism angle. Will Smith, Kid and Play, and MC Hammer was the last gasp before it all turned to full-on gangsta rap.
The jump between Billy Ocean to Eazy-E was only months, but might as well been light years. Black artists have never even tried to get back to the good stuff outside of Bruno Mars.
Not just Motown but music in general. I'd say it all peaked in 1985 - 1987 and then the quality plummeted.
Remember the flap over 2 Live Crew in 1989?
REvrunt Louise Farraklown ...has.. of course blamed this on the white man!!
And so, my brothers and my sisters, this is a sign to you. Weve got to clean up our act. Be careful. Because the enemy is setting traps for you.
the white man is making the rapper use foul language...and inspire murder and mayhem...
yep THATS IT alright
OK, think about that song.
Love child, always second best, Love child, different from the rest.
I think you made the authors point. It didn’t really celebrate single parenthood as much as lament it.
The message goes at least back to the thirties. Cole Porter implied sex in a number of his songs.
So it was sort of amusing to see many mainstream critics attack rock and roll for suggestive lyrics when the so-called great songwriters like Porter were doing it decades before rock.
I’d add Dobie Gray to that list.
That. Was. WONDERFUL!!! And you are a sweetheart! (I’ve missed it even more than I thought I had) I know you remember the days when there was always a tune on people’s lips as they went about there day. I love the old standbys (sooo many great songs) but it’s like a new outfit. It’s so nice to have a new one at least once in a while.
You made my day, Osage! Thank you.
Good point
To be fair, there’s some pretty negative “white” popular music too.
RE: Black artists have never even tried to get back to the good stuff outside of Bruno Mars.
I don’t think Bruno Mars is of black decent.
His Mother is Filipina, and his father is part Puerto Rican and part Jewish.
The Dixie Cups...Going to the chapel and we’re gonna get married.
Tiny Desk does a good job...with a lot of good artists.
Have a great day!!
“Tell your hoodlum friends outside... you ain’t got time to take a ride.”
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-cHB3Rbz1OI
Great song to see one way when you’re young and an opposite way when you’ve learned a little!
It was a lot more subtle (in hindsight- double entendre)
I grew up with this era- the Clovers, Ruth Brown, Clyde McPhatter & the Drifters, the Platters & of course, the more (I guess) mainstream Fats Domino, Bobby Blue Bland, Ray Charles, & Little Richard. Someone who might be more obscure that I love was Dee Clark. lol I go around singing his stuff all the time (Just Keep It Up, Nature Boy).
We used to have a radio station in San Antonio, KAPE, that played nothing but R&B. I grew up really practically allergic to pop music/ bubblegum type stuff. And West Texas (KTXL, IIRC) played a lot more R&B than Everly Brothers/ Buddy Holly type stuff. HA! My mom HATED Buddy Holly.
Bookmarking this thread!
I will now. This man is so versatile (100 Yard Dash, Stone Rollin’- just excellent)! His guitar player has some tasty little riffs, too.
I bookmarked that, to, for the playlist.
Yikes. It’s worse than I thought.
They had to outsource.
I can listen to them all day and night....
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6vpXX5BjltM
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