SOUNDTRACK: LEIKELI47-Tiny Desk Concert #831 (March 11, 2019).
Leikeli47 made such an impression with her recent Tiny Desk Concert that NPR asked her to be part of the Tiny Desk Family Hour as SXSW. From this Tiny Desk Concert it’s almost enough to see why.
I say almost because I don’t think the live show translated as well on video:
Remember that scene in The Color Purple when Shug Avery was somewhere between the juke joint and her daddy’s church, singing at the top of her lungs, and the Saturday night sinners got all mixed in with the Sunday morning saints, and it was hard to tell if they were praising the high heavens or raising holy hell? That’s what Leikeli47’s Tiny Desk felt like in the flesh.
The blurb gives a little bit more explanation of the mask
She came masked up, as always, the better to catch a glimpse of her soul. And there was so much soul to bare. Backed by a four-piece band of bruhs dressed as uniformed TSA agents (introduced as “the TSA Band, taking flight with me”), Leikeli47 and her working-class crew proceeded to transform Bob Boilen’s Tiny Desk into something akin to a pulpit or a mid-century parlor room. Portier sat hunched over the upright piano, while Justus West plucked guitar strings, Simba Scott tapped out bass lines and Timmy Manson Jr. kept everything in sync on drums.
They played five songs and apparently
traversed the entirety of black music, translating her hip-hop and afro-electro empowerment anthems to live instruments by jazzing up songs like “Attitude,” from her 2017 Wash & Set major-label debut, and laying down the vamps on “Girl Blunt” from her 2018 LP Acrylic. It wasn’t genre-bending as much as it was a musical remembering of the blues that brought her here — from the hoods of Brooklyn to down-south Virginia and everywhere else she’s called home.
“Attitude” has a very cool bass line and a nice jazzy sound from everyone. I like her delivery although I don’t need the “bitch I got an attitude” line or the “let me hear you say Kelis is god so is Beyonce.” That’s just weird.
“Droppin'” is slower and I like her delivery on this one. “Ciaa” is very mellow–a short song about gangs guns and cocaine.
“Let’s Go Get Stoned (Portier’s Vibe)” is sung by Portier–a bluesy song after which Leikeli47 asks if they want to get high with her. Presumably through a “Girl Blunt.” It’s catchy and I like it but the chorus is so repetitive: “This shit is a girl blunt I only smoke girl blunts.” But the music is great. She ends the show, like in the Family Hour with “Money.” It’s a bit more fun here, but again, the lyrics are so blah.
Nevertheless, I agree with the blurb:
In an era when women are no longer the anomaly but rap’s new standard bearers, Leikeli47 deserves all the praise for pushing the genre forward with both feet steeped firmly in tradition.
[READ: March 23, 2019] “The Indirect World”
I feel like back in college, Clarice Lispector was someone I needed to read. I didn’t, but I couldn’t forget her name. Now I’ve read a few things by her and I find that I don’t like her style at all.
This was translated from the Portuguese by Johnny Lorenz.
The story starts with a little introduction in which Mateus, on his final business trip, brought his wife to a rented a house on the island. We never hear about him again (although this is from the novel, The Besieged City, so I’m sure he reappears). She was still unhappy.
She decided to go for a walk where she ran into Doctor Lucas.
He was surprised to see her. They took a walk and she talked a lot. Doctor Lucas said very little. She tried to touch him and he avoided touching her. When they arrived back home he asked if the walk did her good. She said that it did.
The next day she was back in front of his office. He was irritated by this, but she stood there smiling. Overall he was repulsed by her and yet she continued to do things like light his cigarette. She would touch a tree he was holding–anything to touch via the indirect world. I suppose the novel will explain their relationship because in this except his attitude is mostly just confusing.
Finally, he told her it was impossible. This made her cry. He apologized but wasn’t sure why he was doing so.
The next day, however, she was back. She said she feared hurting the one she loved. He snapped at her wondering why she thought he would care if he hurt her. And that’s when the story flips perspective entirely and it has a very cool ending.
But as with most of her stories, it’s the bulk of the material that I find rather dull and tedious.

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