{"id":39931,"date":"2006-09-11T00:00:00","date_gmt":"2006-09-11T00:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/reviews\/the-chronic\/"},"modified":"2006-09-11T00:00:00","modified_gmt":"2006-09-11T00:00:00","slug":"the-chronic","status":"publish","type":"review","link":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/reviews\/the-chronic\/","title":{"rendered":"The Chronic"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"margin: 0in 0in 0pt\" class=\"MsoNormal\">The good Dr. Dre knows a lot.<\/p>\n<p>Dr. Dre knows funk. He knows streets, bitches, blunts, etc. He made them gangsta rap staples. He knows where you live.<\/p>\n<p>Dre also knows what white dudes like. His career exploiting the inexplicable suburban yearning to belong to a culture completely foreign to that audience is proof. The tenure begins with his era-defining <i>Chronic<\/i>, which kicked off a legacy that brought the undiscerning ears of mainstream listeners, particularly white guys and gals, the hydroponic humming of Snoop Dogg and the outrageous kitsch-free flow of Eminem. <\/p>\n<p><i>The Chronic<\/i> is certified classic because of its raw power more than its artistic value. \u201cEat a dick,\u201d isn\u2019t a battle cry or subtle prod to the system. The day-to-day reality that Dr. Dre so bluntly assaulted the <em>Billboard<\/em>-buying public with on tracks like \u201cNuthin\u2019 But A \u2018G\u2019 Thang\u201d is still sobering 15 years on. <\/p>\n<p>It\u2019s hip-hop. It\u2019s business. It\u2019s life. How this made him millions and shaped the preferences of millions of pop chart purchasers in the years that followed is as puzzling as it is remarkable.<\/p>\n<p>But, it worked. Even the whitest of crackers can dig self-assured rhetoric like \u201cNow call it what you want to \/ You fucked with me \/ Now it\u2019s a must that I fuck with you.\u201d The confidence pouring out of virtually every verse empowers the listener; the burping synth bass and soaring keyboard riffs make \u2018em dance.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWe have your motherfuckin\u2019 record company surrounded \/ Put down the candy and let the little boy go,\u201d Dre decrees on the album-opening single \u201cFuckin\u2019 Wit Dre Day.\u201d<\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 0in 0in 0pt\" class=\"MsoNormal\">And just like that, Compton had its full-length anthem and the rest of America had a party record. It sounded just as good in the trunk of a Detroit Cadillac as it did in a So Cal low-rider.<\/p>\n<p style=\"margin: 0in 0in 0pt\" class=\"MsoNormal\">Dre had plenty of space to stretch out his vocal skills, but it\u2019s the young Snoop and Nate doggs that steal the show. (Side script: Whatever happened to Lady of Rage who slayed on \u201cLyrical Gangbang\u201d and \u201cStranded On Death Row?\u201d Seriously.) <i>The Chronic<\/i> made \u201cfeat.\u201d after song titles household shorthand.<\/p>\n<p>Even with all the pompous fun in birthing rap vernacular like \u201cbootylicious\u201d and \u201cshiznit\u201d and skits like \u201cDeeez Nutz\u201d and \u201c$20 Sack Pyramid,\u201d there\u2019s a dark cloud over <i>The Chronic<\/i>, released in the shadows of the L.A. riots. \u201cLil\u2019 Ghetto Boy,\u201d \u201cA Nigga Witta Gun\u201d and \u201cRat-Tat-Tat-Tat\u201d all vividly depict the fucked-up reality in South Central. Naturally, Dre offers no apologies or solutions. <\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou really don\u2019t understand, do you? Hey man, Don\u2019t you realize in order to make this thing to work, man, we got to get ride of the pimps and the pushers and the prostitutes and then start all over again clean?\u201d a voiceover asks on &#8220;Rat-Tat-Tat-Tat.&#8221; \u201cNiggas, you crazy??!!\u201d interrupts Dre.<\/p>\n<p>Call it punk. Call it art. Call it a hit record. Outside of his unmatched ability to draft and craft superstars like Snoop Dogg, Dr. Dre\u2019s other MO is in readapting R&#038;B and funk classics. Standards from George Clinton, the Isley Brothers and Donny Hathaway were all mangled for the greater good on <em>The Chronic<\/em>.<\/p>\n<p><em>The Chronic<\/em> ushered in a new era for hip-hop. An era without M.C. Hammer. An era beyond N.W.A. It will resonate forever; as great as it is obscene, as grand as it is disturbing.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":53,"featured_media":28478,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"artist":[7806],"rating":[5617],"class_list":["post-39931","review","type-review","status-publish","has-post-thumbnail","artist-dr-dre","rating-rating-b-plus"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review\/39931","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/review"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/53"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=39931"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review\/39931\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/28478"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=39931"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"artist","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/artist?post=39931"},{"taxonomy":"rating","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/rating?post=39931"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}