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Once upon a time, in a “Kristyles” recording session some 2 years ago, KRS-One
asked the question “What does it mean to be underground?” While nowhere on this
sprawling 25 track album does Brooklynite Necro attempt to answer the question
directly, the pedigree with which his career has been established certainly
fulfills many of the ideal qualifications for an underground artist. For
instance, he’s been on the radio route, and made himself famous via one of the
most respected underground outlets, in the NYC’s own Stretch and Bobbito Radio
Show. From all over the world, his ever-growing line of “Necro” merchandise
(from t-shirts to self-produced movies) is getting orders from numerous
retailers. The biggest factor in his underground status is his heavy Internet
following, and also his very informative web page. It even covers the string of
hits he’s had on the college radio circuit, in addition to his very extensive
history as a producer. While the site itself does a bang-up job of covering all
things Necro, it should be noted that Necro produced 7 tracks on Non-Phixion’s
2002 breakthrough epic, “The Future Is Now.” Perhaps that fact alone would
merit his notoriety, considering that it was one of the most widely acclaimed
underground releases we’ve seen in the new millennium. As the readers here can
attest to, in the information age we’ve nuanced into, there’s nothing like a
strong World Wide Web based following. Necro has a clear idea of this, and it
has long been the wave of the future, and no pun intended, “The Future Is Now.”
Before the detraction ensues, the purpose of this piece is to lay some insight
into Necro’s “The Pre-Fix for Death.”
The album begins with a snippet of interview done with a prison inmate (or a
former from the sound of it) discussing the death penalty and his issues with
the Supreme Court’s authority in such cases. More portions of the commentary
appear through the album and definitely give the album cohesiveness outside of
the songs. After the first snippet, in comes the macabre and menacing piano
loop of “Beautiful Music For You to Die to.” It’s quite the beautiful music
being played, and Necro runs his jewels on the concept of his musical and
lyrical stylings. The hook is a simple one, but again, it introduces the
concept of Necro’s work, and a vocal sample uttering the words “Beautiful music”
wails in the background. Following the “Beautiful” track, out comes another
snippet from the aforementioned interview, which ebbs into “The Dispensation of
Life and Death,” whose title comes from a comment the inmate makes in the prior
snippet. The second music track features a very archaic beat, and is best
described as a looping of a score from an old horror movie. In his style of
rhyme, Necro is best compared to Vinnie Paz of the group Jedi Mind Tricks
(particularly on his solo effort in the JMT “Visions of Gandhi” album), as he
bears the quicksilver flow and gruff presence of a battle MC. His production
has a dark feel to it, and has the basement, underground sound that can’t be
imitated, as he makes it so much his own by being such an established beatmaker.
Furthermore, the production style of the darker songs follows a very cinematic
mood, much like Steve Stoupe’s work on the Babygrande Records label (Canibus,
JMT). “Kill That Shit” follows the suit of “Dispensation…..,” as he lets forth
a death-rap heavy barrage of lyrics against any competition. Whether or not the
effect is intended to be humorous, the brief ode to Necro being wailed by the
female vocalist in the “Pre-Fix” skit certainly lightens things up in the
session.
The title track has implements a hard rock feel which truly makes the album
distinguishable. Backed by Away, a member of the group Vovoid, it has the rough
edge provided by the lively guitars. This track is one of the ones that puts
Necro moreso in a class with Ice-T and Mos Def, as their respective groups Body
Count and Black Jack Johnson shows an emphasis in the music as far as being
experimental with live rock instrumentation. “Push It To The Limit,” the
following track, stands out moreso for showing Necro’s production versatility.
The song combines a mariachi-style beat (very similar to Steve Stoupe’s work on
JMT’s “Visions of Gandhi”), a vocal sample of an opera singer, and the raw
vocals of Jamey Jasta from the band Hatebreed. “Reflection Of Children Coming
Up In the Grave” borrows its title from a vocal sample (a trend of Necro’s on
this album), and Necro reflects on the days of his childhood gone by. He even
mentions his early days with Ill Bill, and it’s a tranquil reminiscing track.
Adding to the sheer eclecticness of the album is a snippet from the movie “The
Silence of the Lambs,” with the infamous “lotion in the basket” capture scene.
Sean Martin, John Tardy, and Dan Liken add a Cannibal Corpse-ish slant to the
following track, “Insaneology,” and it could easily be heard on a hard
rock/metal station outside of the rap lyrics from Necro. He’s pushing his
musical boundaries, and it’s a very comfortable role for him over the screeching
bass guitars, perhaps due to his having played one in his youth.
Track 11 is aptly titled “Nirvana,” as that’s the best description for a
reunion with Necro, Ill Bill, Goretex and Mr. Hyde, bringing forth some of the
renown glory of Non-Phixion. Over a simple loop (which sounds like a sample
from an epic-style film), the four MCs rip the ironically short song to shreds,
not even at 4 minutes. Over the drums and piano tinkles, Necro gets his lively
mack on, spitting “86 Measures of Game,” and he doesn’t hold back for the sake
of any female listeners. It’s quite randy, and the pimp concept is nothing new,
but it certainly gives the album a detour from the oft-discussed horrorcore.
“Empowered” is another rock gem, and has the assist of #0 of Slipknot (probably
the most high profile of the rock guests, and his grunting wail on the hook is
unmistakable) and the turntable onslaught of DJ Starscream, who uses a radio
frequency switch sound and an old Necro vocal. “Kid Joe” is a skit in the
flavor of the “Pre-Fix” skit, but Joe is a rhymer repping Brooklyn. Again, it
gives a good break in what is a very long album, because Joe’s verses (and
composure---or lack of it) are very amusing, to say the least. Over an eerie
beat, Necro waxes cannibalistic as a documentary snippet about cannibalism gives
way to the track “Human Consumption,” and one of the standout things about the
track is the choice of well known samples from hip-hoppers. There’s a sequence
of very aptly chosen Big Pun and Big L vocal samples over the hook. “Evil Shit”
captures a circus like melody, setting off with an organ instrumental, which is
accompanied a soft piano play. The melody itself is very subtle, and
entrancing to no end The arresting charm of the song, perhaps making it the
best piece from the album, is found in the balance between the dark, moody
graphic lyrics and wordplay being emitted from the Hellmouth that is Necro’s
vocal chords, and the light, somber tune in the background. There is also a
wah-wah effect and what sounds like a voice box altered speech which add to the
unique contrast in the composition, grabbing the listener.
A contemporary popular classic, Billy Joel’s “We Didn’t Start the Fire” makes
its way in the brief intro to “You Did It,” where Necro deftly repeats and fades
out on the “heavy metal suicide” line, and adds a gunshot to it (and the hook).
The song has a warped beat, with the sound of a muffled French horn combined
with artificial bleeps and blips. After the death threats, creative as he’s
made through up to this point, Necro’s theme of his prey committing a suicide is
actually a fresh angle for the “Pre-Fix…” project. Next, the “Rogue” Skit
features another part from “Silence of the Lambs,” this time a conversation
between Anthony Hopkins and Jodie Foster’s characters. “Death Rap” has two
samples in succession of what sounds like a xylophone and an electric guitar, as
Necro asserts his stance on his brand of rap by likening it to a movement.
“Watch Your Back” treads into the rock territory as it’s backed by a fierce
guitar riff, and moreso, his well paused, multi-syllabic brings to my mind Kool
G. Rap, and to be song-minded, Eminem in his song “Infinite.” Triumphant horns
are prevalent over a woodwind-style instrument loop, as Necro makes with clever
food metaphors and wordplay in “Food For Thought,” a la LL Cool J in “Milky
Cereal.” A snippet from what sounds like a Time-Life documentary or a “Faces of
Death” video compiles the “Important Statistics” track, discussing the homicide
rate in the U.S. versus the entire world. The female vocalist from the
“Pre-Fix” skit, Jenny Cassabian, returns for an off-key serenade his goriness at
the beginning of “Senseless Violence.” She also appears on the hook, wailing
way, as Necro rips the cut between her chants. The beat sounds like a score
from a 1980’s sci-fi movie, interestingly enough. The NYHC mix of “Push It To
The Limit” features more of a straight metal sound, and could pass for a metal
record in its redone form. Finally, the “Outro” features the interviewee from
the beginning, speaking on how his homicidal tendencies haven’t left his innate
desires. Considering the bloodbath that Necro has left throughout this
sprawling album, it’s a no-brainer as to why that snippet was picked as a
closer.
With a track record that includes production of 10 albums in one year, Necro is
no stranger to burning the midnight oil. The length of this project is very
much a testament to his admirable work ethic. For the hardcore fans of Necro
who can veer into the territory of heavy metal crossbreeding, the collaborations
and rap/rock fusions are a sheer delight. While adeptly chosen skits of both
humorous and informative intent are spliced throughout the cd, the 25 tracks,
and a whopping 71 minutes of listening time may very well intimidate listeners
new to Necro’s body of work. While one of the best draws of the album is the
enthusiasm of its creator, to experiment with his production style in successful
rap/metal jam sessions, it may not be the best way for a new listener to break
into his catalogue, unless musically open-minded enough. The collaborations
with the metal artists(and sonic ambience) gives Necro’s production an
alternative perspective, that results in a raw sound, a sound with a sheer
edginess is on par with that which is found in the dark, graphic death rap
lyrics. The unique slant in the musical atmosphere only serves to make his
straight hip-hop production that much more superb in its shining qualities
(great vocal sample usages, beat patterns, instrumental samples, etc). The
shock value in his horrorcore, pioneering “Death Rap”, could be looked at by
detractors as a gimmick for unadulterated attention, were it not for a certain
aspect of Necro. Said aspect is that Necro is a very able-bodied (or rhymed)
MC. While his longevity as an underground producer is notable (visiting the
official webpage is highly recommended), Necro himself is quite the rhymer, and
at times he captures the skills that we, the audience, tend to notice moreso in
the heralded performances of mainstream artists (i.e. Kool G. Rap and Eminem).
By inspired enthusiasm for music as a whole, pure MC skills, creativity beyond
his main concept (Death Rap, and most importantly, the songs whose ideas
gravititate outside of it to give the album layers of topics) deft production
techniques, and an ability to work outside of his genre, Necro wildly succeeds
at making his audience curious (this writer included) to learn of the confidence
and experience with which he offers the meaning behind “The Pre-Fix For Death.”
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