SOUNDTRACK: RAGE AGAINST THE MACHINE-“Killing the Name” (1991).
I was living in Boston when this song came out. It was an electrifying shot across the bow of institutional racism–thirty years before that terms was on everyone’s lips.
This song was amazingly catchy and very vulgar.
It had few lyrics, but they were repeated over and over–a chant, a call to action.
Some of those that work forces
Are the same that burn crosses…
Well now you do what they told ya…
Those who died are justified
For wearing the badge
They’re the chosen whites
You justify those that died
By wearing the badge
They’re the chosen whites…
The song begins with a staccato opening, then some thumping bass and drums. A cow bell and off goes the riff. It’s as jagged and aggressive as angry as the lyrics.
The bridge is a pounding three note blast as the sections repeat.
Then comes a guitar solo. One thing I remember distinctly when this album came out was that most of the talk was of Tom Morello’s guitar playing. The album stated in the liner notes “no samples, keyboards or synthesizers used in the making of this record.” It was an odd disclaimer, but with the bizarre sounds that Morello made, it was fascinating to wonder how he did it all.
The solo came at the four minute mark and, if radio wanted to play the song, they could fade it right there (that’s still plenty long for the radio). But if they didn’t, then the chaos began, with crashing drums, and a slow build as Zach de la Rocha started quietly and got louder the simple but effective refrain
Fuck you. I won’t do what you tell me.
A band anda room full of people chanting that song might just frighten the authorities a bit.
And that’s why in 2020, that song is being played a lot.
[READ: October 15, 2020] “On Defense”
A quote attributed to Dostoyevsky (who evidently never said it) is”
The degree of civilization in a society can be judged by entering its prisons.
This quote is in the visitor center of the Manhattan Detention Complex (known as The Tombs). De La Pava says The Tombs is “one of the most hideous places on earth.”
I have really enjoyed Sergio De La Pava’s fiction. I knew that he was involved in the New York City court system (his novels were too detailed about the system for him not to be). This essay is a non-fiction account of his time as a public defender (he is still in the system, and is now the legal director of New York County Defender Services).
It seems like the public defender is not always appreciated–he or she stands in the way of putting criminals behind bars. But De La Pava’s experience (along with many of the accused) shows that he has the really hard but important task of keeping innocent people from unfair punishment. (more…)




