Tyler Perry vs. Spike Lee
I normally don’t get involved with entertainment debates because it’s just not worth it but here’s my two cents.
If I wanted to debate in favor of Spike Lee’s statement, certain people make it very hard for me to want to align myself with them. The fact that we’re divided on a issue of the way a man chooses to express himself creatively is a shame within itself.
But I find it hard to agree with anything coming out of the mouth of Spike Lee supporters because of the tone and disdain that is attached to their words. A common theme that I’ve seen among those “standing up” for Spike Lee’s statement is them putting down the mindsets of those who happen to enjoy watching Tyler Perry’s movies. Enjoying Tyler Perry does not make me less “Black” than the next person. Hell, I have a natural. Does that make me more black than someone sporting a weave? No, So get over yourselves!
Agreeing with Spike Lee does not make you more educated, more conscious or more intelligent than the person who could care less about what either man is doing and/or saying. I do think it’s interesting that I have yet to hear a person in support of Tyler Perry put down one person who is in support of Spike Lee because unlike Spike they refuse to resort to name calling.
I compare this whole debate to the way people feel about the music of the next generation. Have you ever noticed that people who love old school hip hop fail to see the value of the music of today. I’m guilty of this but so I completely understand that. Each generation thinks their generation is better than the next. It never fails. My dad thought his generation was better than mine and I will probably feel the same way about my son’s generation. A little generational superiority never hurt anybody.
However, when you start talking about the people who support or are entertained by things you don’t care for, that’s when we have a problem. You are entitled to your opinion but questioning one’s mental capacity because they like a movie that none of us are making a dime on is taking it too far.
This post is not intended to choose sides just to merely make it known that putting people down who don’t agree with you is not cool. Please feel free to comment.
After Michael Jackson passed everyone claimed that we (his fans and peers) let him down by not being there for him or not believing in him. I can’t say that I identifiy with claims that I was not there for Michael Jackson because I don’t recall poking fun of him or any of his allegations. I have always embraced him and his talent so I refuse to group myself with the people who claim that MJ was abandoned by so many people.
It happens all the time. The new kid in school gets picked on and bullied and then that kid becomes an upperclassman. Since he or she spent so many years getting tripped while walking down halls, getting their books knocked out of their hands or having their lunches taken, they feel the need to return the favor to some unsuspecting underclassman who is not going to stand up for themselves. This doesn’t just happen involuntarily but voluntarily as well. Look at fraternities and sororities. When people pledge, go on line or whatever it’s called, they do so knowing the person responsible for making the decision whether they do or don’t join this elite group has it out for them. Why not, they got hazed so why shouldn’t you or in the bullies case, they were bullied so what makes you special.
Some people think Kanye West is a bit self absorbed, kind of cocky and a tad annoying, but I wonder how many of these people actually know him on a personal level. I’ve never met him, conversed with him or been in the same room with him but for some reason I know him or at least I know of the experiences that he speaks of.
I often watch the T.O. Show on VH1. If you’re not familiar, VH1 follows Terrell Owens as he gets his life on track after being let go by the Dallas Cowboys and heading to the Buffalo Bills. I really didn’t know if I would like the show when it originally aired but I must say that it manages to keep me entertained. Add his friends and Publicists Kita & Mo to the mix and you get that motherly and much needed female vibe.
If you’re not hip to twitter, I advise that you jump on the bandwagon. What many view as boring can be pretty exciting at times and today was no different. After reading a very enlightening article of the bafoonery displayed in Hip Hop culture today, I checked out a link in the article that directed me to youtube where I was greeted by Lil’ Wayne and his song, “Whip it Like A Slave”. Since I share everything with my twitter friends, I posted my thoughts on the song. Next thing I know, I receive a message from this dude named Maestro. Apparently, he produced the song that uses the word slave as a metaphor for how Lil’ Wayne whips up his drugs. In his attempt to shed an alternative P.O.V. on the subject he sent me and two others a lengthy response. Being the person that I am, I had no choice but to respond. In this post, I’ve decided to share snippets of our back & forth dialogue. Before reading what we sent each other, listen for yourself and form your own opinion.
When I first heard that BET was honoring artists in their ‘Rising Icons’ Special, I was excited for the network and saw this as an opportunity to redeem themselves following the BET awards. And then I saw the list of honorees. Nothing against Chrisette Michele, Keri Hilson, Ryan Leslie or the Dream but I don’t really consider everyone on this elite list a ‘Rising Icon’. The four names that I mentioned previously may not be “Superstars” but they are definitely not rising. They have been at it for a minute and I believe someone who has yet to release an album should be considered a ‘Rising Icon’. That’s just my opinion.
Yesterday I went to Target with high hopes. Hopes of getting about 4 maybe 5 new albums. Then I looked at the prices of these albums and thought, “This is adding up too fast”. Every album I had in my hand was either $11.99 or $13.99 and I realized the $50.00 budget I had put myself on, was not going to be attainable if I wanted to buy 4 or 5 new albums. As I drifted down each aisle trying to figure out what I should do, I came across an iTunes gift card. “What do people do with these” I thought. Oh yeah, they give them as gifts. The more I thought about it, the more it made sense. Why couldn’t I give myself a gift……a gift of an iTunes gift card. You see, if memory serves me correctly, every album I’ve ever seen on iTunes was either $7.99 or $9.99 so in a perfect world (and I do try to live in a perfect one) a person could possibly buy 4 to 5 albums for $50.00 or less. Since I had not researched the albums I was interested in, I had no way of knowing if they were $9.99 or less but I was willing to find out. So I purchased my gift to myself, an iTunes gift card.
You know what to do. You know how to do it. You even give people unwanted advice, but for some reason you have yet to recycle your words of wisdom and use them for yourself. There is nothing wrong with taking your own advice from time to time and I’m sure people would understand your need to be a bit selfish. It is okay if you to reserve that logical feedback that you give so many people and use those words to solve your problems, but obviously you’re in a giving mood. I get it, really I do but what I don’t get is the constant excuses you give explaining why you don’t use your own words to assist you in life’s daily struggles. I know it’s easier said than done, this being the reason that you can so effortlessly dish it out. You must know that after a while, those who come to you for those words of wisdom will realize your secret…..that you’re a fraud. While you’re trying to save everyone else from making a dreadful mistake they will later regret, whose saving you. If you’re not taking your own advice, then who is there for you when you need a shoulder to cry on or an ear to talk to? In no way am I saying abandon the good Samaritan in you but take time out for yourself, because if you can’t help yourself, how can you be there for others.
The year was 1998, three men were on heavy rotation in my tapedeck. I had it so bad for Maxwell, Joe and Chico Debarge that you would think that they were the only artists I listened to. Maxwell was my neo-soul afro wearing free spirit, Joe was my chocolate drop and Chico was the one whose videos I stayed up at night to watch before going to sleep. Fast forward 11 years and as a grown woman all three of these guys do something for me. While Maxwell no longer has the fro, I’m still looking forward to BLACKsummer’s Night, his first release in years. Joe & Chico’s newest releases are anticipated by me as well. With these guys bringing great music to our ears as well as other artists such as Kristina Debarge releasing her debut album, this will definitely be a hot and steamy July with alot of cool moments.