De La Soul – Are You In?

    As groups like Organized Konfusion
    [click to read],
    Brand Nubian [click to read] and A
    Tribe Called Quest

    [click to read]
    motion to reunite and make new music, Hip Hop must remember that De La
    Soul
    has never broken up – even hinted to it, never pursued solo
    interests and never damaged the brand that has worked for them for 20
    years. Hip Hop’s hippies no more, the three gentlemen from Long Island
    made it cool to be conscious, just as much as they influenced inside
    slang, mosaic sampling and in doing so, released three truly classic
    albums, with four more year-end-toppers to boot. Forever independent,
    De La Soul teamed with Nike to release Are You In?, the latest in a
    series of workout-minded original bodies of work, sold digitally to
    promote the Oregon-based athletic brand, and their various De La
    collaborations. As expected, the release is up-tempo, and the beats
    tailor towards Freestyle and Electronic more than Jazz or Soul. Like
    that or not, the lyrics remain razor sharp, and this digital-only
    release is more worth of CD distribution than most of what’s been sold
    hand-to-hand.

    For the group that released the first
    “three-sided single,” it’s not totally out of the norm that this
    44-minute mix has no tracklisting. A non-stop mix, Are You In? does
    progress thematically, as a workout tape, with an opener, the Raheem
    DeVaughn
    -assisted “Good Morning,” to the constant “pick up the pace”
    ad-libs from the guys through, clear to the bouncy “Victory Lap.” The
    latter track begins with guitar chops, and Miami Bass percussion,
    driven by Rap-referencing tracks that touch on everything from Tupac
    and Biggie to Run-DMC. Pos powerfully says, “We ain’t the newest/Far
    from the latest/Never ever get called the greatest/Yet we the
    truest.
    ” The words say a lot about De La‘s self-awareness, and the
    group’s ability to revert back to the days of making crystal clear
    sense on sillier, party beats. Another record, “Shout,” is reminiscent
    of Talib Kweli and Jean Grae‘s “Say Something,” for it’s prodding of
    confrontation. The quirky beat sounds as if it was crafted in Madlib‘s
    kitchen, for it’s quick fades and obscure, isolated samples. Here, De
    La
    makes the records they’ve pushed to the front-line in the last
    decade, more aggressive, not asking for respect, but rather assuming
    it.

    With the purpose of running and athletics in mind, De La
    Soul
    takes tempos akin to their Native Tongue brethren The Jungle
    Brothers
    ‘ seminal first two albums. While the samples aren’t as overt,
    Pos and Trugoy classically reference cadences and bars from everybody
    from N.W.A.’s [click to read] “100 Miles And Runnin'” to Ultramagnetic MC‘s [click to read] “Ease
    Back,” to Stetsasonic‘s “Go Stetsa”, as they cut through their fluid
    lectures, interpolating lyrics similar to how Maseo and Prince Paul
    once sampled beats. The Pop vocals and recurring use of guitar may
    challenge the more Soulful workings that De La unveiled with The Grind
    Date
    [click to read] and AOI releases.
    Production outfit Flosstradamus isn’t Prince Paul, or Maseo, or J
    Dilla
    , but the Chicago-based deejay duo sprinkles in some polished,
    2010 club hipsterism that pushes Amityville’s greatest nicely against
    the Kid Cudi, Cool Kids and Wale [click to read] audiences, never losing an ounce of
    wisdom or seasoned style.

    Like 2006’s The Mission: Impossible
    TV
    mixtape, De La Soul doesn’t present this as an album, nor do fans
    want them to. As a retail mixtape, this work may hint at De La‘s latest
    progressions, going into their third decade, but it’s also to be
    assumed that Flosstradamus won’t be fully at the helm for the next
    studio album. Regardless, Nike makes Hip Hop more fun than most labels
    this year, as this work meets the quality standard that’s been going on
    since the D.A.I.S.Y. Age. Leave your rollerskates at home for this one,
    and put on your Air Maxes, however, it’s still a damn good jam.

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