Consider the music that dominates our "music charts" today. As some of you may be aware, "music charts" are essentially rigged. Producers and distribution companies are in close contact with radio stations, trading big money for "high saturation" of a particular artist. Certainly, this is only one element of flooding the charts with what the PTB want to see as number one. So why do they want such artists flooding the charts? What sort of music do we see as "popular" today?
Remember the days when music actually made a statement? When there was something to be said? When artists and bands refused to fall into the party line? Well, neither do I, but I'm sure it did happen.
Think of the popular genres of music and the audiences they target today. The most targeted audience appears to be 16-24 - the highest consumers.
For men in this age group, the most common genre is Hip Hop and Rap. I don't need to go into too much detail as to what messages this genre carries, but needless to say it's blatantly about sex and, in almost all cases, degrading to women. To offer an example, we have "50 Cent" (who can't even spell his moniker right, preferring to go by the trendy "Fitty") and his masterful lyrics such as "I take you to the candy shop/ I'll let you lick the lollypop/ Go 'head girl, don't you stop/ Keep going 'til you hit the spot (woah)" and how could we forget the quick-witted shout-out to the Mars Candy Company, "I melt in your mouth, girl, not in your hand (whoa)".
But for women in this age group, the most common genre is RnB. The message behind this genre is infinitely more subtle and, consequently, infinitely more insidious. Beyonce, formerly of Destiny's Child and their "Independent Woman" single, has resigned herself to the role of the ever-subservient wife whose purpose in life is to clean the house, prepare dinner for her husband and have his slippers ready for the morning. I recall seeing that video clip for the single (the name escapes me, if anyone knows, do tell) back in 2005. Destiny's Child were perhaps the only RnB group who portrayed a message contrary to the misogynism so prevalent in today's popular music. And what's happened to them now? They have dissolved into nothing. Beyonce has dissolved into nothing, opting instead to feature with rappers and sing, "Tonight I'll be your naughty girl/I'm callin all my girls/We're gonna turn this party out/I know you want my body".
Eh? What happened to the independent woman?
But don't expect to see too many "subservient wife" video clips any time soon. The message has achieved such a degree of subtlety that even the most fervent woman's rights groups out there fail to see the writing on the wall.
Speaking of writing on the wall, below are some lyrics from a currently popular RnB song:
Out of curiosity, I asked twenty or so female friends (around the age of 18-25 who liked this song) what they thought of it in general and, secondly, what they thought of the lyrics. I am not happy to report that none were aware of the subtext. When asked what the song was about, they assumed it related to dancing and nothing more. When I pointed out the subtext behind this, most at first refused to believe me. To prove my point, I read out the lyrics to them, which shocked them to say the least. And that isn't the worst of it. Of the twenty or so women, only two changed their opinion of the song. The rest? Well, they decided to ignore the lyrics. It should be noted that some of these friends were very much "pro women's rights". Yet these very same women, when asked would they continue to dance to this song in the future, said they would. Why? Because they "liked the beat".
Forgive me for nit-picking here, but I doubt I could continue dancing to a song that conveyed such a degrading message to me or to anyone else. Yet it seems the audience, even when informed of the subtext, are more than happy to ignore it and continue dancing to the Pied Piper that is our music industry.
So what is happening here? Is the programming so clever that it can enslave the majority of the audience or are the people who like these songs so inculcated with the belief that they are little more than a "booty at da club" that, to them, becoming a subservient wife or sex object is actually something to aspire for? Or perhaps, a third possibility, they have become apathetic and couldn't care less? Who cares, it's just a song. Is that really how this is being treated?
When you take a moment to consider the role models of today for impressionable teenage girls (and to an increasing degree, impressionable teenage boys), it's not really surprising. The front covers of magazines are plastered with actresses from "Desperate Housewives", Jessica Simpson, Paris Hilton and other heads on a stick. What does this say to younger generations? To be successful and popular, you must be "sexy"? And not only sexy, you must be dumb? Well, better start replacing those thick boring books without pictures with some glossy chick mags. You know, the ones with "templates" for your future body and misleading information about relationships, sex and handbags.
I must say, it was quite an eye-opener for me when I realised most of the young women I have met have intentionally been playing dumb. I'm not exactly sure whether they were concerned guys of this age group may be intimidated by a woman's intellect or whether they simply believe "sexy" and "intelligent" to be incompatible in this apparent game of "Survival of the Skankiest". Well, if that's what the glossy mags say, then it must be true. But perhaps lyrics such as "lick my salty balls" are an honourable request? Who am I to judge?
Remember the days when music actually made a statement? When there was something to be said? When artists and bands refused to fall into the party line? Well, neither do I, but I'm sure it did happen.
Think of the popular genres of music and the audiences they target today. The most targeted audience appears to be 16-24 - the highest consumers.
For men in this age group, the most common genre is Hip Hop and Rap. I don't need to go into too much detail as to what messages this genre carries, but needless to say it's blatantly about sex and, in almost all cases, degrading to women. To offer an example, we have "50 Cent" (who can't even spell his moniker right, preferring to go by the trendy "Fitty") and his masterful lyrics such as "I take you to the candy shop/ I'll let you lick the lollypop/ Go 'head girl, don't you stop/ Keep going 'til you hit the spot (woah)" and how could we forget the quick-witted shout-out to the Mars Candy Company, "I melt in your mouth, girl, not in your hand (whoa)".
But for women in this age group, the most common genre is RnB. The message behind this genre is infinitely more subtle and, consequently, infinitely more insidious. Beyonce, formerly of Destiny's Child and their "Independent Woman" single, has resigned herself to the role of the ever-subservient wife whose purpose in life is to clean the house, prepare dinner for her husband and have his slippers ready for the morning. I recall seeing that video clip for the single (the name escapes me, if anyone knows, do tell) back in 2005. Destiny's Child were perhaps the only RnB group who portrayed a message contrary to the misogynism so prevalent in today's popular music. And what's happened to them now? They have dissolved into nothing. Beyonce has dissolved into nothing, opting instead to feature with rappers and sing, "Tonight I'll be your naughty girl/I'm callin all my girls/We're gonna turn this party out/I know you want my body".
Eh? What happened to the independent woman?
But don't expect to see too many "subservient wife" video clips any time soon. The message has achieved such a degree of subtlety that even the most fervent woman's rights groups out there fail to see the writing on the wall.
Speaking of writing on the wall, below are some lyrics from a currently popular RnB song:
Just a cursory glance at these lyrics told me the following: the author of these lyrics, who we assume to be Chris Brown, speaks of finding a girl who is not dancing with her boyfriend. So he moves in for the kill, so to speak, proving that, despite being only 16 years of age, he can go all night with her. Add in the obligatory references to genitalia size, and you have a nice little recipe for objectifying women as sex objects.Chris Brown feat. Juelz Santana said:[Hook]
I got friends, and you got friends
They hop out, and you hop in
I look fly, and they jockin
The way you drop, drop makes me wanna pop [2x]
[Chorus]
Is ya man on the flo?
If he ain't...
Let me know
Let me see if you can run it, run it
girl indeed I can run it, run it [2x]
[Verse 2]
You'll see
Girl I can set you off
Don't believe my age is gonna slow us down
I can definitly show you things
that's gon have you sayin I can't be 16
Once I get in you won't wanna go
(and I...)
I'll have yo girls wishin they were you
(and I...)
I know your heard about me, but guess what's goin down if we leave
[Hook 2x]
[Chorus 2x]
[Breakdown]
Girl you feel right
(Feel right)
Make me feel like...
(feel like...)
I wanna do a little somethin
(do a little somethin)
Ain't no thing let you do it fo sho
Girl the way that your wearin them jeans is turnin me on
I'm the hottest thing thats in these streets so baby won't you rock me...
[Rap]
Make it drop honey...
Make it pop honey...
Whip, whop..
Tick, tock to da clock fo me
don't stop doin that
and shawty know I mean what I say so she won't stop doin dat
Plus I heard if you can dance you can bump
Well dance, time is up, let's go, let's go (yup)
we can get it in...
we can get some friends
do it like the ying yang twins
[start whisperin']
wait til' you see my...
wait til' you see my...
let me fall back
You ain't ready for all dat
have you sleep late
real late
yeah takin a long nap
now you tell your friends...
to get wit my friends
we can be friends
switch and meet friends (switch)
we can do it all night long, and...
til' da clock hit mornin ya dig
[Chorus 2x]
[Outro]
oooh, oooh, oooh, ooh
Out of curiosity, I asked twenty or so female friends (around the age of 18-25 who liked this song) what they thought of it in general and, secondly, what they thought of the lyrics. I am not happy to report that none were aware of the subtext. When asked what the song was about, they assumed it related to dancing and nothing more. When I pointed out the subtext behind this, most at first refused to believe me. To prove my point, I read out the lyrics to them, which shocked them to say the least. And that isn't the worst of it. Of the twenty or so women, only two changed their opinion of the song. The rest? Well, they decided to ignore the lyrics. It should be noted that some of these friends were very much "pro women's rights". Yet these very same women, when asked would they continue to dance to this song in the future, said they would. Why? Because they "liked the beat".
Forgive me for nit-picking here, but I doubt I could continue dancing to a song that conveyed such a degrading message to me or to anyone else. Yet it seems the audience, even when informed of the subtext, are more than happy to ignore it and continue dancing to the Pied Piper that is our music industry.
So what is happening here? Is the programming so clever that it can enslave the majority of the audience or are the people who like these songs so inculcated with the belief that they are little more than a "booty at da club" that, to them, becoming a subservient wife or sex object is actually something to aspire for? Or perhaps, a third possibility, they have become apathetic and couldn't care less? Who cares, it's just a song. Is that really how this is being treated?
When you take a moment to consider the role models of today for impressionable teenage girls (and to an increasing degree, impressionable teenage boys), it's not really surprising. The front covers of magazines are plastered with actresses from "Desperate Housewives", Jessica Simpson, Paris Hilton and other heads on a stick. What does this say to younger generations? To be successful and popular, you must be "sexy"? And not only sexy, you must be dumb? Well, better start replacing those thick boring books without pictures with some glossy chick mags. You know, the ones with "templates" for your future body and misleading information about relationships, sex and handbags.
I must say, it was quite an eye-opener for me when I realised most of the young women I have met have intentionally been playing dumb. I'm not exactly sure whether they were concerned guys of this age group may be intimidated by a woman's intellect or whether they simply believe "sexy" and "intelligent" to be incompatible in this apparent game of "Survival of the Skankiest". Well, if that's what the glossy mags say, then it must be true. But perhaps lyrics such as "lick my salty balls" are an honourable request? Who am I to judge?