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| producers: dj
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| tracklisting |
| 1. Intro |
| 2. Reinventing The
Wheel |
| 3. Any
Day |
| 4. Qweloquiallisms |
| 5. It Won't Stop |
| 6. Snake
Oil |
| 7. Natural Causes |
| 8. Take
A Number |
| 9. The
Manhatten Project |
| 10. Too Happy For
Qwel |
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11. Live Forever
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| 12. Cliché |
| 13. What You Thought
Hops |
| 14. Thin Red Line |
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| Typical
Cats |
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Typical? In an era
of hip-hop where emcees come a dime a dozen, and originality
is the point focal of many 'underground' consumers,
do you want your group to be typical? Dwell on that
thought for a minute, but don't jump to any conclusions;
these kids are here to prove to you that they ain't
no joke. Typical Cats are composed of Qwel, Qwazaar
and Denizen Kane on the M-I-C, DJ Natural on production
and turntables, and Kid Knish on the 'essential spice
and marination'. All five hail from Chicago Illinois,
a city that has a permanent place on hip-hop's map of
freshness (trust me, it does exist). Denizen Kane is
a lot more on the spoken-word / poetic tip, while Qwel
and Qwazaar mostly focus on battle rhymes. The beats
tend to be very jazzy and laid back. Typical....
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The album kicks off
with one of the best introductions I have heard in a
long time, with all three emcees dropping short verses
over a dope acoustic guitar loop and smooth female vocals
in the back. Qwazaar states it best with "This here
is for all the cats who is searching hard for the content,
who won't settle for the nonsense, for those whose intellect
just will not accept the dumb shit / the last true few
heads, willing to spend they final dollars, on they
favorite hip-hop artists, no matter what the cost is
/ let's start this." This does exactly what the beginning
of an album should do: introduce you to the artists
without any filler material.
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Simple beats are often
a curse, but they don't have to be. Natural's production
on "Reinventing The Wheel",
the next track, is quite basic, but the three emcees
mesh together so well over it. The message is that the
Typical Cats aren't here to restructure hip-hop, they
are merely trying to improve upon its current design.
The chemistry that these three emcees have together
is truly remarkable; few groups can ever pull it off
this well. Too often in a group one emcee will steal
the spotlight from the other, but these three compliment
each other's styles nicely.
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There are a few more
tracks on this album which feature the entire group,
and they do not disappoint. "Any
Day" has a once again jazzy beat layered
with flows that cannot be described. The topic of stress
is covered; Qwel and Qwazaar spit nice, but Denizen
speaks so well on this issue you'd swear he should be
a published poet. The influence from the days of Common
Sense's "Resurrection" is very obvious on "Take
A Number", but what's wrong with that?
Influence is a lot different than emulation, and it
is obvious from listening which one the Typical Cats
use.
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Along with the group
tracks, each member (except Kid Knish) takes their turn
at going solo. Qwel tears the microphone ass-backwards
on "Cliché",
showing why he's my unofficial pick to be the Scribble
Jam 2001 champ. "You couldn't beat me to death if I
let you jump first", "Just 'cause I stand over you don't
mean you understand me", and "...drop lines like Samoans
on tight-ropes"...all while stating (paraphrased) 'Who
really cares who has the dopest punchlines, it's all
about the emceeing.' "Qweloquillisms"
also showcases his battle-esque rhyming ability, but
his true gem on this album is his ode to graffiti, "The
Manhatten Project". This is quite possibly
the best track about street-art ever, with Meatyogre
laying down the perfect beat for this topic: layered
with high-pitched sounds and a hard-hitting drum pattern.
This gives Qwel way to paint his picture (pun intended,
biyotch.) "I won't stop painting 'til the world looks
the way it should, I'm on a mission to make heaven look
like my neighborhood / I won't stop painting 'til the
world looks the way it should, I'm on a mission to make
heaven look like your neighborhood." Fuck the buff,
yo.
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Denizen Kane's solo
efforts also prove to be very tight, covering a wide
variety of topics with an abstract flow hard to compete
with. "Snake
Oil" is dedicated to the art of physical
love, guaranteed to serinate that special someone for
you. My only complaint is that Denizen never gets into
anything mental or emotional, but whatever, it's still
dope. "Live Forever"
is his vision of what it would be like to be famous,
and this proves to be very thought-provoking. Definitely
worth a listen, and food-for-thought to all you Jay-Z
wannabes out there. Finally, "What
You Thought Hops" is some spoken-word ish...it's
very evident that Denizen's "true love is poetry." If
recycled beats are your pet peeve, then you might want
to skip this track as it does use the same loop and
drum pattern as the intro. While this would usually
have me snuffin' folks, I enjoy the way Denizen meshes
with the beat, to produce an almost hypnotic listen.
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Although this album
does have many high points, like most, it also has its
negative aspects. "It Won't
Stop", Qwazaar's solo joint, does have some
nice lines ("In a boxing match I'll snatch ya breath
out and count the ref out"), but the loop and pattern
are too basic. I think this track deserved a bit better.
Also, even though the scratched vocal samples are timed
properly, they do not sound very good over this chosen
beat. Natural does put down a very nice instrumental
for "Too Happy For Qwel",
but his other solo track "Natural
Causes" proves to be a complete flop. This
may have worked if it was a 30-second introduction into
"Take
A Number", but instead it drags on for
two minutes; a collage of vocal samples over a noisy
beat that doesn't really do much for me.
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I hate ending reviews
with negative words, especially when they are albums
that deserve praise such as this one. While there is
some work to be done in the event of another Typical
Cats album, this one is still hot. And while this is
not your 'typical' hip-hop album, maybe it should be.
It is quite possible that through years of 'can we play
rap too' and garbage releases, that our standards have
dropped. These cats sure are not typical for our era,
but through perseverance, you never know. The only thing
'typical' about this album is that it's another impressive
release from Chicago's Galapagos4.
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| review: radi8 |
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