VIBE music editor
Sean Fennessey recently posited that contemporary
R&B music has gone soft. He's on to something: There are too many emasculated, blue-balled crooners on the radio right now with no true identity. But Fennessey overlooks a larger point: R&B isn't just ineffectual right now; it's pointless, derivative and boring. In terms of social relevance, innovation and pure originality, no one approaches titans of earlier generations like
Marvin Gaye,
Sam Cooke,
Otis Redding or even
Michael Jackson and
Prince. R&B is missing a transformative star but seems unlikely to find one right now, because as a genre, it barely exists.
In truth,
Ne-Yo and R&B's other reigning king,
Usher, are little more than bland, well-dressed Michael Jackson wannabes with good choreographers. Neither has done as much to push the genre forward as
R. Kelly, who's at least got a stack of undeniably addictive singles to his credit and is willing to take musical chances. (Unfortunately, Kels doesn't qualify as a respected R&B icon because he hasn't made strong albums and his legacy is tied up in his perversions.)
As for queens like
Mary J. Blige,
Beyoncé and
Keyshia Cole, they offer little more than overproduced girl jams that only discerning fans can tell apart. None seems to take any pleasure in craft. While all three women have fascinating life stories — Cole's mother was a prostitute and drug addict — you'd never know it from their bland discographies, full of boilerplate love-lost laments and CVS-friendly stay-strong anthems. The music from second-tier soulstresses like
Ciara and Ashanti, meanwhile, doesn't hold up without the benefit of gruff male voices to contrast their meek vocals. ( If you've heard
Ashanti's latest album,
The Declaration, you know this, but like most everybody else in the world, you haven't.)
The watering-down of the genre is one reason it's been disparaged as "Rap & Bullshit." Another is because it's artistically moribund. The vast majority of R&B lyrics are sappy, disingenuous, corny and cliched. Enough already with promises of everlasting fidelity sung by men sleeping with King models, and to female empowerment anthems written by women with multimillionaire husbands. The contrast with hip-hop is especially stark considering rap's creative breakthroughs of late. Lil Wayne wtf?, Kanye West, Lupe Fiasco and plenty of others are challenging the status quo; for proof, look no further than 808s & Heartbreak, West's top-selling, experimental elegy.
None of these artists fills the bill, however, as a true R&B icon for the new millennium. In fact, no one from the genre has recently captured the public's imagination. It's obviously a lot to ask for another
Marvin Gaye or
Sam Cooke, both of whom pushed for social change and helped revolutionize the role of the black singer-songwriter in the music industry. It may be too much to ask for another purple one or gloved one, both of whom affected everything from rock and pop to popular culture and marketing. But is it too much to expect a single, standout talent? I don't think so — and as a result, I suggest that we amend the "Rap & Bullshit" moniker to simply "Bullshit."
Ben WesthoffClick
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There's tons of flaws in this article. The headline is correct, but its topic was poorly assessed. I like how he throws out a slew of names, then only presents an argument to support the obvious mentions. Mary J. Blige has had her share of throwaway anthems recently, but her artistic importance far outstretched the 90's. Pseudo purists always make you shake your head. Besides the fact that they downplay and ignore the
good stuff that's out, they love to attack the symptom rather than the disease, and do so poorly. Get to the root of the issue. Let's talk about the industry at large and the circumstances that actually led music down into the sewer. Nobody wants to talk about that, because those people still grease the wheels of what's left of the music industry.
I personally feel like not only is R&B unremarkable, but so is rap and pop. It's like everything lost its luster and everyone got into the business of making money and not making music that matters. There's no soul. We are dealing with complex matters, but our music is no longer. Music used to express the troubles of the soul. With the recession, there is so much more opportunity to discover the troubles of the soul. Blues music should be saturating the airwaves, but way too many of us are still caught up in material bullshit. The music industry needs to stop following formulas and numbers and start taking risks. The internet has the potential to launch more successful artists than the music industry in the coming months. If artists pay attention, they can sell their music over the internet. All they need is the proper marketing which is as easy as Youtube.