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Wednesday, September 11, 2013

Kiss Land- The Weeknd : Prepare for a good Mind F**king


 

         Yesterday, everybody’s favorite underground obsession, The Weeknd (intentionally spelled incorrectly) managed to sneak a studio album under our ears. I guess somewhere hidden in those confusing tweets of his, was a subliminal message that he was releasing his second studio album Kiss Land. Given that Weeknd is the most known, unknown artist of all time, I’m not entirely surprised he was able to sneak this album out under the promotional radar.  And with everybody gathering extra  panties in anticipation for Drake’s Nothing Was the Same album due September 24th, Weeknd probably didn’t want to clash too much with his OVO/XO label mate.

                Kiss Land is a journey. That’s the best way to describe it. It’s deep, and easy to get lost in.  The way The Weeknds falsetto melts the tracks together still gives you that chill mood he is most known for, but Kiss Land is a lot more dramatic. The tracks aren’t going to have you calling ex’s at 3 in the morning like House of Balloons (2011) but it may make you want to do a line of coke. Honestly, the whole album sounds like the soundtrack to a weeklong drug binge. The dramatics and eeriness of it blurs musical genre lines in a good way. It’s hard to tell whether you’re listening to a weird R&B ballad or a slow pop record.

                The whole production of it is smooth, maybe a little too smooth at times. All 14 songs sound melted together, leaving the individual tracks no real distinction from one another. The funny thing is, as musically powerful as the album is, Weeknd still leaves his lyrical content sexually vulgar and poetically literal. His track Belongs to the World, and Pretty, makes being a hoe desirable and if you listen to Love in the Sky for too long alone in a dark room, you’re going to touch yourself.  As much as this album attempts to stray away from the pop and R&B sound, I can’t help but hear the spirit of Michael Jackson throughout. I’m actually almost convinced that Weeknd’s collaboration with Pharrell Williams titled, Wonderdust was intentionally produced for the Dangerous (1991) album.  Even though his Drake feature Live For was probably intended to be a classic, I didn’t hear anything particularly lasting about it. We’ll probably blast it in our cars for a minute but I’m certain the track will be forgotten about by 2014.
 You belong to the temporary thoughts of a dream”

                Overall, Kiss Land is a good album if not based on the amazing production quality alone. But it’s definitely not for the musically weak minded, and it’s definitely not a traditional club banger. If someone were to hear you jamming to it alone in your room, they would be convinced you were on some sort of drug much harder than recreational weed. It’s definitely a mood setter; I’m just not sure what type of mood exactly. If you’re willing to be turned on and confused at the same time, it wouldn’t be a waste of your $9.99.  The Weeknd definitely mind fucked me with this one.
 


               
 
Stalker Notes: twitter @theweeknd
Kiss Land is now available on ITunes













Tuesday, September 10, 2013

Rihanna Wednesday!!!!- Mercedes Benz Fashion Week 2013


Rihanna-sexuals UNITE! It’s that time again!!!
 

                 Its Fashion Week in New York City this week, and we all know where ever there is fashion and the possibly of liquor, our fashionista RihRih will be in attendance.  Rihanna and her mullet attended fashion designer, Alexander Wang’s fashion show earlier this week. Now knowing our baby Rih Rih ,we know her style changes with the seasons, and apparently we’re all supposed to turn into gothic vampires this fall because Rih seems to be going through a dark period.  The dark lip stick, the thick eye liner, the printed stockings the crucifix chokers? Not to mention, her attempt to resurrect the “business in the front, party in the back” hair style from the 80’s. One has to think that Rihanna’s hairstylist is simply running out of styles and weaves to give her. But never the less Rihanna magically finds a way to make even the most outrageous fashion trends look desirable. Even though I am smart enough to view at Rih,Rih’s ever changing style with a big “do not try at home” sign, I am already taking my Pepto Bismal in preparation of seeing every day hood rats with nappy ass synthetic rat tails attempting the RihMullet . Based on versatility points alone, this look is Tay Approved.
 
C'mon, who can makes gothic look good?
 

                      I would say this is the closest Rih has come to a bad look, and its still kinda fierce.
 
 

 
 
Business in the front, Turnt Up in the back= The RihMullet

Where ever there’s an A list party, there’s a drunk Rihanna. Obviously the Barbadian Beauty was too turnt up to fulfill her superstar obligations at Alexander Wang’s after party. Allegedly when a brave fan approached the gothic princess, in attempts to get a picture with her she simply slurred “I’m too fucked up, no pictures”.  I don’t think my feelings would be hurt if I got this response, considering I’d probably have to be pretty fucked up myself to have to balls to approach Rihanna at a party.
 
"Used to be niggas only, now everybody playin spendin everything on Alexander WANG"-Kanye

Rih was ran into another West Indian bad bitch. #heynicki
 
RihRih has been kickin it in New York since coming off of her Diamonds World Tour

Although we all would like to believe the fantasy that Rihanna sits in her million dollar Soho condo, in a cloud of weed smoke, drawing up her own costume designs, there’s actually a man behind the fierceness. His name is Adam Selman and he’s the fashion genius behind Rihanna’s show stopping stage costumes and Rihanna’s Rihanna for Rivers Island clothing line.  Selman stepped out of Rih’s huge shadow to debut his own clothing line this week at Mercedes Benz Fashion Week to mediocre reviews. The straight lines and bland colors look kinda H&M clearance rack to me. Rih must not have been that impressed with her costume designer’s line either considering she didn’t even show up to his show. Maybe she had a hangover from the Alexander Wang show. Oh Well.
Here’s a few pieces from Adam Selman 2014




 
Not really impressed with Adam Selman, he should just stick to stage costumes
 
 
 
 
Here’s some So Tay pieces from Alexander Wang Spring 2014
 
This jacket gives me life!



 
 
 
photo credit:      Alexander Wang.com
                              Instagram: @badgirlriri
                              dailymail.co.uk
 
 

















Wednesday, September 4, 2013

Lee Daniels', The Butler : Not Another Black Movie (Well kind of )



So, when the trailer for Lee Daniels’, The Butler flashed across my television, I wasn’t quite moved. I mean in the aftermath of the Trayvon Martin verdict and sitting through Fruitvale Station, I kind of needed a break from the whole 2013 black power movement trend that has washed over the media recently. “Oh great, another slave movie”.  Right around school time, the last thing I wanted was another slave movie replaying in my head, while I made eye contact with the one other black person in my 200 person lecture class. But like the rest of the culture abiding African Americans, my mother and I sat through Lee Daniels’, The Butler.

                Now while a little long and drawn out, the movie was pretty decent. I’d advise you to read a few chapters in your American history book before seeing it, but don’t expect to go out and start a civil rights riot when you leave the theater. The movie starring Forest Whitaker, details the true story of Cecil Gains, a butler who served five American presidents over his 34 years as a butler at the White House. Now before you get bored, let me say that the movie is quite interesting. While the trailers groom you to think you’re going to be sitting through a civil rights replay for an hour in a half, the movie does a good job of keeping your attention without drowning you with I Have a Dream excerpts. One of the most moving features of the movie is how it beautifully parallels the lives of Cecil Gains and his young son Lewis who is very active in the major milestones of the Civil Rights Movement.  You can’t help but be moved when you see Cecil serving President Nixon a glass of water, followed by a scene of Gaines’s son Lewis in a Black Panther meeting. 

James Marsden, hmmm I smell a new Man Crush ;-)
      Along with the excellent 70’s wardrobe and makeup (them afros was cold!), the movie is beautifully casted.  Although the movie rounds up the usual suspects for any stereotypical good black movie, (Cuba Gooding Jr., Terrance Howard, Oprah), I was most interested in the excellent casting for the roles presidents. James Marsden portrayed the charismatic President Kennedy so well, I got a little misty eyed myself when he was assassinated. Don’t get it twisted, this movie is in fact a chapter recap of your high school black history book, but it’s excellently portrayed from another perspective that you wouldn’t think of. The bio pic keeps you awake with great reenactments, a couple shocking plot twists and just when the movie gets too serious at times, it makes you laugh. Not mention, watching a black man who served 34 years in the white house prepare to meet the first black president of the United States, makes you feel all warm and fuzzy inside. Even though President Obama himself doesn’t make an appearance in the movie himself, clips from his inaugural speech makes you feel proud to be able to say that you were alive when America elected a black man as President. Overall the movie is a history lesson disguised as an Oscar winning, feel good movie. Tay Approved J 
Cuba Gooding sure does play a good black dude.





Former America's Top Model contestant; Yaya Alafia did great. Why is this look is giving me life right now though?  

 
The chemistry between  Auntie Oprah and Terrance Howard was, entertainingly, hilariously, awkward.





And just in case you were wondering what Nick Cannon wakes up to in the morning. Mariah Carey acquired some easy shoe shopping money with a 5 minute, voiceless cameo in the film.



















 
 


Monday, August 26, 2013

2013 MTV Video Music Awards RECAP!!!


If it’s one thing I love more than anything, its curling up with snacks and watching an award show. Award shows are my all-time favorite aspect of entertainment so if I don’t post anything on this blog , you can damn sure bet to see an award show recap.

 
Last night the world gathered together with their twitter apps and partook in viewing the music's world annual circus that is the 2013 MTV Video Music Awards. Not quite as stuffy as the Grammy's, the VMA's celebrates the pop genre every year with legendary performances, controversy and blatant avoidance of awarding black musical accomplishments (when in doubt give the award to Taylor Swift -_-). And this year's show set in Brooklyn did not disappoint. Here's  5 moments from the show that I felt needed to be addressed.

 1) Where the f**k were the Carter's?!

   By watching the strategically "urbanized" promo commercials every 3 seconds, and random clips of sidewalks, buses and subways during the presentations of nominees, MTV made it clear that they wanted our panties to moisten about the fact that the VMA's where going be held at the new Barclays Center in Brooklyn, New York. Now, I’m not sure what that may have meant to anybody else, but I took it as a subliminal promo for a legendary Jay Z performance (was it just me?... No? ok). Brooklyn!? The recent Magna Carta release!? Justin Timberlake!? The show had a more than ideal set up for the perfect Holy Grail performance. But,no. All we got was Katy Perry acting out a scene from Rocky up under the Brooklyn Bridge. -___- . Seemed like a terrible waste of the perfect venue to me.  The BeyHive couldn’t even get a camera glimpse of a fierce Beyonce outfit this year. And after the numerous camera pans of the audience, we had to come to the unbelievable conclusion that the Carter's didn’t even grace the VMA's with their million dollar presence this year. Granted both of them are currently on tour (Mrs. Carter World Tour and the Legends of the Summer), and even the most spoiled BeyHive member can’t expect the Queen to bless us with a performance every award show (I don’t see why not) but damn. MTV hyped the show up as "so Brooklyn" but the only thing we got was a cheap concert layout, and Lil Kim, whose face we can all agree needs the least amount of camera time as possible. We couldn’t get a Brooklyn Nets player to show up. We couldn’t get a Notorious B.I.G sound effect. Not to mention the borderline disrespect of not even mentioning the late songstress Aaliyah, in her hometown on the 12th anniversary of her death. Hell, I would have even tolerated  2 minutes of Diddy’s dancing all for the sake of  highlighting the musical contributions from the city of  Brooklyn. But then again considering the racial background of MTV’s core audience, Brooklyn is just that city next to Manhattan.  Moral of the story: Don’t televise anything musically related in Brooklyn without The Carter's involved #newrules danmit
The Carters made time to make it to the after party though -_-

Smh. This was Brooklyn enough for MTV.
 

2) SMH ….Kanye

            Ok. Kanye is a musical genius. Based on his line of work, you HAVE to give him that recognition. Whether you want to or not. But my problem is this; somewhere between the Graduation (2007) album and Yeezus (2013) somebody told Kanye he was a genius.  I assume Kanye then took this as, “I can do and say whatever the f**k I want, and people are going to ride it off as me being a genius.” And to no fault of our own, we have gone along with the voices in Kanye’s head. Hell, that’s the only way we can justify Lady Gaga’s entire existence. But damnit there’s a line.

You can embarrass Taylor Swift on national TV (I actually encourage this) .  You can knock up the most photographed woman in America and then beat up the paparazzi when they ask you about it. You can be a cocky asshole. I can even force my Christian mind to ignore the blatant blasphemy of referring to you as the Christ of Hip Hop. But when you think you’re so “musically advanced “that you flail around like somebody’s drunk uncle, in front of a bordered projector and expect that people are going to accept that as an acceptable performance. That’s where it has to stop. I respect an artist’s evolution. Nobody wants to listen to the same thing we were listening to in 2007 anyway. As a true artist you’re supposed to change. But this stuff Kanye has been giving me lately is way over my head and a tad bit annoying. If all of you twitter guru’s that claim that “no one understands Kanye”, could explain him to me, it would be greatly appreciated, because I been lost since 09.


This still shot is better than the whole performance


 

PS: Does anybody else anticipate Kanye to pop up when Taylor Swift goes to accept and award? Smh. Where is Kanye when you need him.

 
3) Miley, time to stop twerking
 
                              "Somewhere in America; Miley Cyrus is still twerkin."
            Let’s ignore the fact that in 2013, Miley Cyrus is getting recognition for a dance that prepubescent black girls have been sweating their perms out doing for years. (Ladies: How old were you when you first put your hands on your knees at a basement party?) And I’m not going to lie, watching  America’s sweet little Hannah Montana snatch the blonde wig off and get straight ratchet with it next to Juicy J was quite entertaining. Not quite as entertaining as watching America try to convince us that bouncing your ass is some sort of  new, nigger-conceived epidemic. But, once again, there’s a line. And it was clearly crossed last night.

            Bending over and bustin it open, in your bra and panties is an action strictly restricted to the stripper pole and in your room while Back That Ass Up plays on your IPod. And most black girls, have known this unwritten rule since 2001, but leave it up to a Disney child star gone bad to take it to another level, and take it to live television. The funny thing was that while everyone was expecting this type of ratchetry to happen, viewers and audience members were still shocked and slightly disgusted, when Miss Cyrus’ pancake flat ass cheeks plastered themselves on our TV screens. Ladies were also kind of pissed watching Miley plaster her flat cakes on the very married, Robin Thicke. (Where was Paula at?!)  Last night brought an abrupt and long overdue end to twerking’s 15 minutes of fame, and may have ended Miley’s as well. Moral of the story: Although Jay Z encouraged it, Miley,it’s officially time to stop twerking. The summer is over. Time to stand up straight honey.
 
STAAHHPP IT!!


please people do not be mistaken, a relatively plump ass is REQUIRED, to twerk properly 

Not that Paula Patton should've been threatened in ANY WAY, but still isn't he married?
 
 

The Smith's watching Miley perform..LMFAO. Who else's face was like this?




4) What the F**K is a Macklemore ?

            Yes, Thrift Shop was a good song. Not good as in, Grammy Award winning good, but like “Will the Real Slim Shaddy Please Stand Up” good. And we kind of ignored it when and found it a little humorous it appeared on the Hip Hop charts. But to consider whatever song it was Macklemore won for, better than Drake, A$AP and Kendrick Lamar, is borderline disrespectful. Not even borderline. It was disrespectful. Not “Lets riot in the street” disrespectful, but still pretty wrong. Now, I’m trying NOT pulling the race card. (I do my best not to) In my eyes, music and love are the only things in this world that have no color. Good music is good music, and don't get me wrong, Macklemore’s flow is pretty decent, but not decent enough to win anything over Drake. And after the tidal wave that Kendrick just caused in the industry, he should be getting all the Hip Hop genre awards for at least the next year. Well at least until the Grammy’s. But then again, it is the VMA’s. smh

5) AHHHHHHHHHHHHH! NSYNC!!!!! AHHHHHHHH!

             The world stopped spinning. I swear the world stopped spinning.

              Before being awarded the Michael Jackson Video Vanguard Award, Justin Timberlake spent 10 minutes proving why he deserved that award and every other award he’s going to receive in the future. Right as we were picking up our remotes to change the channel, Justin Timberlake came out and did a magical medley of all of his hit songs, which amazingly turned out to be every song he had ever put out as a solo artist.  JT’s unwavering singing voice, along with his crisp dance moves gave you chills that were reminiscent of any Michael Jackson performance. And just when everybody was on the edge of their seat, the remaining four members of NSYNC arose from the bottom of the stage and released everybody’s inner white girl.  And although a little chubby and a little winded, the boys commanded those British punks in the audience, One Direction to sit back and take notes and reminded everybody what a real boy band was. The performance is easily is going to be archived as one of the best in VMA history, if not as one of the best we’ve seen in a long time. Not to mention Justin was awarded the only award that was rightfully deserved that night, Video of the Year for his first single off his 20/20 Experience album Mirrors. If the performance didn’t do anything, it definitely sold tickets for Justin’s 20/20 Experience Tour this fall (PS:I will twerk for tickets to this concert, serous inquires comment contact info below). The only disappointing thing about this performance was that MTV tried to carry on for another hour and a half with the show as if anyone else could follow it up. Whatever MTV.

 I got my Destiny’s Child reunion, I got my NSYNC reunion, if someone could scrape up them gay boys of B2K together, my life would be made.
 
YAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!! *screams and faints*

 

Tay’s Best Dressed: Rita Ora
         This "So Tay" gown is by Alexandre Vauthier 2013 collection. Belted, crystalized sleeves, 20ft feather train= So Tay 
 
*faints*
"SLAY":(verb)when one looks more than perfect in a outfit or performance; as in SLAYING the red carpet; adj: SLAYADGE (word commonly used as a description for anything Rihanna wears)

Feathers? Sparkles? 20ft train?  Such a beautiful catastrophe


 
Worst Dressed: Miley Cyrus
Designer: Ratchet Hillbilly  2013
Man, where is her daddy?!
 
 

My baby Drake adorned a custom, black ,leather (?) , bullet proof, Tom Ford, Givenchi , Versace Forever 21, V- Neck, wife beater managed to give the most light skinned performance I ever witnessed. Singing voice and all.

 




Drake's new album Nothing Was the Same is due in September

lol Gotta love Drizzy



 

 

Rihanna Watch!               


 Our baby RihRih  decided to dress so casually either because she has been living out of a suit case in New York for a week, or simply because she is just fly like that. Yea let’s go with the second one.
Jeans and T-Shirt and she still bad smh

And a bad ass black dress for Drake to take off after the after party. Uh Huh ;)





 

photo cred: Getty Images 2013 & Spanish News 2013