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Introducing Jerkin ™/ Text / Kevin Ralph Hardy / Illustration / Niki Pilkington
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Apologies if I’m stepping on a few left feet but all this funky funky ‘music’ is getting to a stage where the funky needs to move out of the house. Remember the days when you heard ‘ear dis’ or the classic ‘cure and the cause’ and you would just lose it and take it old school with the bogle... Them days are over.
Don’t get me wrong, when its time to put on the hard shoes, the shirt and give the vehicle a quick wash before you drive to central with the team to skank it out, I’ll do a skank or seven, but the idea of this mind control noise is getting out of hand. ‘Showww meee’ where’s your sense of individuality. Zombies fill the dance with pointless hand movements and getting down low. If it was due to ones own thought peocess, then fair be it, but when your told to go nuts, its a straight par. Parring the par. There are funky tunes that subvert this, my percy being yellow tail, but the common thinking pattern with everyone these days with access to a mic and too much time on their hands is to make a funky funky. Unlike confused individuals that attempted the same nonsense with grime, this collective or fumbaling idiots doesn’t seem to be on the decrease but infact are spreading like flatulence in a forest fire.
Much mainstream funky is a bore too; so if he puts you in the frontline in the times of war... That’s a good thing yeh? You wake up in the morning to play your what?! Get ooooooout! For the sheer fact that it is British music (despite the fact that it is a remix of house) I will enjoy it because it is a prodouct of my environment. If only we could get back to the ‘sia little man’ days when bussing the bogle was a thing of the now. What do you think?
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