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THE BUDWEISER SUPERFEST AND THE BUSINESS OF BLACK MUSIC BY SHELDON TAYLOR: PT 4 Money and the Power

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                         In 1983, Rick James resided in R&B's rare air. Sales for 1981's Street Song were soaring toward four million.  82's Throwin' Down' was gold. New release Cold Blooded was following suit.  James was red-hot and he knew it. Just before hitting the stage at Superfest '83, he demanded an additional $25,000 on top of his scheduled fee. With a packed crowd of 50,000 waiting for Slick Rick to hit the stage, Super Fest tour managers angrily met his terms.  Wily maneuvers like these were a far cry from a world so complex that writer Dempsey Travis  devoted an entire chapter to it in his book The Autobiography of Black Jazz. That chapter----entitled  The Jazz Slave Masters--- described a "plantation system" where Black entertainers were the exclusive property of mobbed-up booking agents and club owners. Travis used slavery's 19th-century euphemism--- the peculiar institution---...

Slick Rick: The Timeless Appeal of the Cool Ruler and Bronx Bard

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"Part of rap's adhesive is the seamless transition, the sense of continuum, eternity, living with the beat forever"     Barry Michael Cooper: Spin Magazine(1986) "Who da cap fit/let him wear it" Bob Marley (1976) Slang changes like the speed of light---with the swiftness of the latest iPhone rollout. As I watch the peacock vernacular parade go by, words like "drip" and "lit" lead the procession with the stylish strut of a runway model. Fresh faces of yesterday like "fly" "dope" and "swag"   retain a flicker of fame while one rapper remains the face of the entire campaign---Slick Rick the Ruler. One of rap music's greatest artists of all time, Slick Rick's elegant voice is like burnished wood grain. His crystal-clear delivery shines like a winged emblem of a fine motorcar. Premium. Evergreen. Timeless. Rick's   bouncy tracks and nimble storytelling st...