A shout-out to the people at
GR (Get Retarded) Blog, who sent me a very nice e-mail about this blog despite the fact that I update it about once a month and never spend as much time writing about hip-hop and politics and shit as I should. But yeah, cheers, and extra props for having the following words of wisdom from Ghostface Killah on their site when I went to check it out:
"See, I'm one of them brothers that love how certain words sound. You could tell that by how I just named [a track] "Nutmeg" on the album. "Nutmeg." You know, it ain't got nothing to do with nutmeg, but it's "Nutmeg." I love the scent of nutmeg, and I love how it sounded at that time, so that's what it became."
Yet further evidence that Ghostface Killah is obsessed with food. 'Nutmeg', incidentally, is one of my favourite Ghostface tracks, probably one of my favourite Wu-Tang tracks period, although it goes without saying that there's a hell of a lot of competition. Anyway, if you're one of those lucky people with Soulseek of whaddeva permanently hooked up, and you've not heard the song in question before, get it now. It's all about the guitar sample and what may be an oboe (what, don't look at me, I can't tell instruments apart, I suck), and the completely surrealist lyrics like
"Scooby snack jurassic plastic gas booby trap". It is the DOPEST.
Now I'm going to have to go listen to
Supreme Clientele again...