Monday, July 31, 2006
Radio Free Hipster Ep. 2: Rural Hadouken
Objets d'art

The first is a vector render of me in a jaunty olive sweater. This piece -- though drastically resized, cunningly cropped, and with a slight color alteration – will serve as my new profile pic, replacing Jorge the Ceramic Burro. For those of you concerned with the wellbeing of Jorge, let me assure you that he has retired to a posh seaside resort just outside

The second image is a sketch in the traditional Beefy style. While Beef refers to them as doodles, I prefer to think of it as being Beefy-ized. Although, now that I see the phrase, it does appear unsettlingly homoerotic.
Much thanks to Beefy for his contributions. May the hair on his toes never fall off!
Sunday, July 30, 2006
"If I say he is a Burglar, a Burglar he is."
Friday, July 28, 2006
A busy week for the big guy
Wednesday, July 26, 2006
I thought I’d seen everything
Tuesday, July 25, 2006
More questions than answers
Not surprisingly, I’ve received ample support from the nerdcore community. What can I say? They’s my peoples. Much love to Beefy (as well as Jones and Paige from the JALP crew), Router, Oddioblender, Benjamin Bear, and everyone else from the Rhyme Torrents camp that listened, commented, and talked me up.
So, a few people actually bothered to check this thing out. This, of course, begs the question will there be a second Radio Free Hipster podcast?
Yes. It appears so.
I am, at present, cobbling together a playlist for episode 2. Between the time it takes me to plan a show (and believe it or not, there is planning involved), search out new artists and tracks, allocate proper quality time with the wife and boy, keep this very blog in a quasi-updated state, hold down my day job, and all of the other countless activities and related engagements involved in being a somewhat responsible adult, you can rightly expect one to two podcasts per month. Mayhap that’s less than you expected. Mayhap it’s more; far, far more.
In addition to the podcast, or, perhaps, because of it, I am also in the process of compiling a list of frequently asked questions concerning this blog, its author, the podcast, and how to contribute material for possible inclusion. If you, for whatever strange and twisted reason, would care to add to this growing list of queries, I direct your attention to the comment link below.
I would request that you limit your questions to matters both thought-provoking and pertinent, but, as I can scarcely stay on topic myself, that seems a bit hypocritical.
Attack of the Beef
In case anyone missed it, our good pal Beefy made yet another G4 appearance last week. Beef found himself in one of the Attack of the Show “monitor heads” asking a question concerning the movies of M. Night Shyamalan. Watch below.
Thursday, July 20, 2006
+1 gig of Nerdcore goodness
Wednesday, July 19, 2006
Radio Free Hipster Ep. 1: Pilot
Yes, I’m well aware that this podcast may not actually qualify as a podcast at all based solely of the fact that the file itself was not directly delivered to you via the silver platter that is RSS, but, as I’m currently operating this blog with a budget of nil and I have yet to find a stable, remote hosting option that will give me the famed “something for nothing,” I’m making due however I can. Perhaps, if I elect to continue making with the podcasts, I’ll shell out a little scratch (or badger someone into hosting the ‘casts for me) to stream-line the process. In the meantime, I’m afraid, we’ll just have to make due.
RFH Ep 1: Pilot Show Notes
Monday, July 17, 2006
Another NYC show
Front writes:
MC Frontalot
Last stop on Nerdcore Rising Tour 2006
Club Midway, 25 Ave B (between 2nd and 3rd) New York City
Sunday, July 23rd 9:30PM $7
18 and up
First eighteen-and-older show in the norteast! Last show before PAX! I could use other exclamation points, but you already understand. That! This! Is!Exciting!
Will have exclusive tour shirts for sale, CDs too. Jess Klein (http://jessklein.com ) is opening the show, and she's totally rad. Plus Front will probably do a verse in her reggae number so don't be late.
Saturday the 22nd, Front's at HOPE ( http://www.hopenumbersix.com ) to see if he can learn anything about quantum cryptography. If you're attending, find him and say hi.
UK nerd-girl keeps it real
I wholeheartedly support her and her crazy-assed decision. First, she admits to her geekiness, so that earns her some cred. Secondly, is there a nerd among us who hasn’t yearned to own his/her own slice of lunar real estate? And lastly, you just can’t argue with a lady with a million quid at her disposal.
Thursday, July 13, 2006
In Canada, paperclips are like money
I don’t know if most of you would consider this to fall under the umbrella of “nerd culture,” but I do. I mean, this is the kind of outlandish shit that only a wired world has to offer.
For those of you who haven’t been keeping up, Kyle MacDonald traded a red paperclip for a house. He started a blog about wishing to trade a single red paperclip for bigger and better things on July 12 2005 and 14 trades later, exactly one year after his original offer; he traded a movie role to the Town of Kipling Saskatchewan for a free house.
My only qualm is as follows: Who the fuck trades an afternoon with Alice Cooper for a measly Kiss snow globe? But, hey, this wasn’t my project.
This story has gotten tons of media attention, but you can read Kyle’s story for yourself at his blog.
Ain’t life grand?
More news from the Canadian front
From his post at the Rhyme Torrents BBS:
Perpetual Motion Road Show!
I'm appearing with "sorry-ass folk singer" Cort Bulloch and "expat femme wordsmith" Hadassah Hill on the following dates in the following cities!
Chicago: Sat. July 15, 7 pm. Quimby's (1854 W. North Ave.) w/ foul-mouthed friend Brandon Wetherbee!
Cincinnati: Sun. July 16, 4 pm. Hobo Books (4040 Hamilton Ave.) w/ rap group Undermind and Bratwurst, a film by Steven Paul Lansky and Leigh Alfred Waltz!
Rochester: Tues. July 18, 8 pm. The Bug Jar (219 Monroe Ave.) w/ Gaybot!
New York City: Wed. July 19, 7:30 pm. Galapagos Art Space (70 North 6th Street, Williamsburg)
Montreal: Thurs. July 20, 8 pm. Bibliograph/e Zine Library, Toc Toc Cafe (6091 Avenue du Parc)
Ottawa: Fri. July 21, 8:30 pm. venus envy (320 Lisgar St.) w/ pornographer-librarian Megan Butcher!
Toronto: Sat. July 22, 8 pm. Art Bar (in the Gladstone Hotel) (1214 Queen St. W.) w/ teller of goofy tales Mike Bryant and dance troupe Fat Femme Mafia!
Wednesday, July 12, 2006
*Nerd-newsflash*
Despite all the drama surrounding it, I really have a strong affection for this project and for all the cool-ass folks I’ve met as a result. It’s good to see Rhyme Torrents get some major net-press that, while not overly complimentary, takes a constructive and realistic look at the fruits of the community’s labor.
To podcast, or not to podcast
Other than my own exceptional personal level of sloth, there is another obstacle that impedes Hipster, please! joining the podcast revolution™: There are many, many podcasts currently available and the vast majority of them just don’t appeal to me. Between the sound quality, the subject matter, and the lack of preparation/structure, the standard podcast, for me at least, lacks much to be desired. Y’all know that I don’t like to hate, but with so many podcasts out there, it seemed for a long while that I was always coming across the ones with minimal appeal. I sometimes fear that, were I to contribute, I would simply add to this glut.
There are, however, some notable exceptions. Within the past several months I’ve been fortunate enough to come across several that really do it for me. I always find myself anxiously awaiting the next editions of the following podcasts. They display the kind of attitude, attention to detail, and overall personality that, should I actually begin this undertaking, I hope that I could personal bring to a regular podcast. If you believe any of these would interest you, then by all means check them out. And feel free to recommend other jewels that I may have heretofore overlooked.

This was the first podcast that I ever made a concerted effort to stay on top of and not simply because the focus of the show is on gaming. Cheapy and Wombat come off as genuinely likeable guys who actually know what the hell they’re talking about. Cheapy takes care to prepare show notes beforehand so that he and his co-host can have some semblance of flow and structure. Interestingly enough, even on the occasions when Cheapy doesn’t do his homework the show still works: the chemistry between he and Wombat is just that good. CAGcast exists to supplement that CAG community, and, as a fairly longstanding member of that community, I can say with some certainty that it succeeds. Even when the show diverges into the personal lives of the hosts, it manages to stay interesting. Here I could recount a tale scatological horror that Cheapy related from his Tokyo hideaway just weeks ago, but you’d do better to get it from the horse’s mouth.
Radio Clash – Shortly after discovering the CAGcast I found myself bored and listless at work.

Radio Clash is a (usually) weekly podcast by a delightful Englishman named Tim. Tim is a designer by trade, but he’s also a mash-up artist (who sometimes boots under the moniker Instamatic). He has a real passion for music and is quite knowledgeable. Despite his personal protests to the contrary, he is often touted as our generation’s John Peel. Though I can only speak from personal experience, I have to agree that Tim has turned me on to a great many artists and more than a couple of genres, disseminating his love for varying styles and sounds in a very Peel-like fashion.
Though the original focus of Radio Clash was on mash-ups and bootleg culture, Tim doesn’t discriminate. He’s featured everything from country to metal and all points in-between. He even threw in some nerdcore on his alt.alt.alt.rap show at my request. His love of music and his appreciation of his listeners make this a podcast not to be missed. And, lest I forget to mention, the sound quality is excellent.
If CAGcast made me realize that there were podcasts out there that genuinely appealed to me, then Radio Clash showed me that a music-centered ‘cast was not only plausible, but that it could provide a damn fine alternative to the shit that you’re served on a silver platter by corporate radio and MTV.

Every GoNintendo listener has his or her favorite team member: the young fellows love that fiery Nintenho, the jokers and smokers love Lube’s half-drunken ramblings, personally, I’m a fan of the good-natured and matronly tones of MomBrain, but we can all agree that it’s ‘Meat’s jovial personality and tireless work that keeps the site and the podcast running. Sure, sometimes the sound may be a little off, and the dialogue may wander, but the GoNintendo crew bust ass to provide more exclusive content and Nintendo love than any other podcast I’ve come across.
Just Another Lazy Podcast – As a

Beefy also seems to have a definite agenda with his podcast: make with the funny, play a couple songs, and the get the hell out. A usual edition of JALP lasts only a half-hour, and that’s important to me. I like that the crew keeps things brief and makes a concerted effort not to overdo it. It’s refreshing to have a podcast that I can listen to start-to-finish during my morning commute.
And those are the four podcasts that I truly enjoy. Likewise, each taught me something about the fine art and delicate science of podcasting: CAGcast enlightened me to the importance of preparation and proper planning, Radio Clash showed me that the secret to making a good music-based podcast was to expand horizons without compromising integrity, GoNintendo explained that making the listener feel like an intrinsic part of the process goes a long way in establishing a podcaster-listener bond, and Just Another Lazy Podcast demonstrated that fun, quick, and dirty always makes for excellent listening.
Will I actually launch a Hipster, please! podcast? Who knows. If so, will I apply any of this abstruse knowledge? I sure as hell hope so. The only thing worse than a shitty podcast is a shitty podcast no one listens to.
Monday, July 10, 2006
Addendum
Teh haxxord
But at least it’s fixed now. It’s fixed, and I was able to reverse the order the archive links. So, yeah, totally not worth all the trouble.
Saturday, July 08, 2006
A tribute...
This is what happens when Roachman (my silent partner in all things Hipster, please!), my one year-old son, and I have a bucket of chalk and too much time on our hands. It's based off of the Baddd Spellah nerdcore t-shirt design.
Just another tiny way in which the Z. clan shows the nerd love... and pisses off the neighbors.
Our champion
Don’t get me wrong; the Texans were hot, but Doc and his boys did some shit to which no apt written description may be properly affixed. The best way to impress upon you the true splendor of the activities to which we bore witness is as follows -- press the back of your tongue to the roof of your mouth and the tip of your tongue to the back of your front teeth… now attempt to cough… and bug out your eyes like Marty Feldman. This was the precise reaction of my entire family to Doc Pop’s routine-ending trick.
Our heroes easily won their challenge against the Texans, but were denied the final trophy in favor of the card guy. Alas, this is what happens when you leave important decisions up to the likes of Johnny Moseley.
Again, it is impossible for me to describe to you the caliber of yo-yo wizardry that I observed on that faithful eve. It was akin to seeing a man, not merely opening a bottle with his teeth, but tapping a keg of beer using only his ass cheeks: you imagine such deeds are possible, but you never exactly expect to see them performed. Particularly on network television.
There is video of the night’s festivities readily available, so you have no reason not to see for yourself. After you do, why not throw some love Doc’s way? He is easy enough to locate.
Thursday, July 06, 2006
Nerd news in brief
Unfortunately, the world refused to stop spinning to accommodate my meager schedule. Some shit happened. Some important shit. The kind of shit that can only be rightly communicated via the eldritch powers known as nerd news in brief:
- Nintendo easily secured another decade of my personal brand loyalty by sending ol’ Gee-Dub a birthday prize pack complete with new Nintendo DS Lite and a copy of their mega-selling cerebral workout Brain Age: Train Your Brain in Minutes a Day. Someone in Redmond certainly has a healthy sense of humor. Of course, there’s really only one way this can end: With Reggie Fils-Aime on the national “no-fly” list.
- Doctor Popular will be appearing on tonight’s episode of ABC’s Master of Champions. This cat can do more tricks with a yo-yo than a Parisian hooker can with a scarf and a bowl of sorbet, so it’s in your best interest to watch.
- Game rock legends the Minibosses have several shows lined up for next week in both California and their native Arizona. What happens when 8-bit gets turned up to 11? Show up and see for yourself.
- If you prefer your geek music a little more on the hip-hop tip, may I humbly suggest checking out Beefy’s most recent track “Ego Monster” over at the big guy’s MySpace. It sports appearances from both Jones and Paige (of Just Another Lazy Podcast fame), an infectious beat by DJ Snyder, and *gasp* name-drops Hipster, please! All jokes aside, Beefy is a really big supporter of this little blog, and it was pretty fucking cool of him to reference it in song. The track is fierce, and it’s really got me excited for his next release.
- In related news, Beefy, Shael Riley, and the MC Router of 1GB have joined forces to create nerdcore supergroup Tri-Forc3. You can peep their first track “Mint Potion” over at their very own MySpace. They’re like a nerdcore equivalent of the Wonder Twins, though forgive me if I leave the all-important decision of which of the fellows gets to be Space Monkey Gleek to your own discretion.
- Lastly, in the spirit of giving the fans more for less – or, in this case, much more for free – the fifth volume of the four-part Rhyme Torrents nerdcore hip-hop compilation project has been officially announced. Take that Douglas Adams!
Saturday, July 01, 2006
Like a turtleneck sweater
Our kindly neighbor to the north asks so little, but gives so much. The electric light bulb, the snowmobile, the Jolly Jumper, Rush, Neil Young, SCTV, The Kids in the Hall, Bill Shatner, Dan Aykroyd, Wayne fucking Gretzky: all Canadian in origin, and those shining examples are far from all that this great nation has to offer. (As an added bonus, Canada, through absolutely no explicit effort, really pisses off Ann Coulter. For me that only adds to its inscrutable mystique.)
Moreover, Canada has a storied history of nerd music. From the geeked-out rhymes of Jesse Dangerously on the east coast to the Lovecraftian horror of The Darkest of the Hillside Thickets on the west, Canada is well represented in all things tuneful, catchy, and bookish.
Like The Thickets, Baddd Spellah, certainly nerdcore’s most prolific producer, reps British Columbia. Through his sparkling production, his chic beats, and his reserved demeanor, Spellah exemplifies his province’s motto: Splendour without diminishment.
Spellah was nice enough to answer a few questions for Hipster, please!, affording his legion of fans a rare glimpse at the man behind nerdcore’s most infectious tracks. Behold as we discuss the current state of pop music, Anglophonic nomenclature, and nerd life… and poo. We also discuss poo.
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The biggest question on everyone’s mind is obvious: Exactly how bad is your spelling?
The name, Baddd Spellah, was actually intended for an unrealized boy band spoof concept I had in college. I repurposed it when I started developing my musical persona. I'm bemused by its tautological humour and amused when people spell it wrong.
My spelling is actually pretty darn good; I pride myself on it. Being Canadian, I find honour in colouring my words with certain ye olde Commonwealth spellings that my neighbours to the south don't employ. I am an avid dictionary/thesaurus user.
Not to pry too much into your private life, but what is your day job?
I work in the video games industry. It keeps me well-steeped in nerdiness on a daily basis. The current hot-topic is how lame the source of Superman's powers are if you really think about it: gravity and sun colour? Come on!
True. That is pretty lame. And what about that costume? A little modesty never hurt anyone… But I digress.
As an artist, Baddd Spellah wears many hats. Do you consider yourself primarily a producer, a DJ, a remix artist, or a beatsmith?
In a pinch I'd call myself a beatsmith because I like to make beats. Producer would come in a close second, especially of late as I have been cultivating recording projects with/for other artists and vocalists. Call me old-fashioned, but I think one should only dub themselves "DJ" (disc jockey) if they actually manipulate records.
How did you find yourself involved in nerdcore? Are there any non-nerdcore Baddd Spellah tracks floating around in the Internet ether?
I love rap music for the beats. I've been making beats since the mid-90s but I've never been "down" enough to be acquainted with talented local rappers so all my beat productions were strictly for my own edification. Around 1999 a friend of mine turned me onto MC Frontalot's songs and I was tickled pink. I emailed him asking if he'd allow me to produce a remix of his seminal "Nerdcore Hip Hop" track because I had the notion of sampling the rap song from "Revenge of the Nerds". From there Front and I corresponded across the continent, via the internet, firing off a number of collaborations over the years that were well-received; I've long said that it’s due to his sizable coattails that have allowed me to be as recognized as I am.
I think by definition any songs I make and release on my own accord would have to be considered "non-Nerdcore". For me Nerdcore-ness comes from lyrical content, I don't believe you can justifiably call instrumental songs "Nerdcore"; at that rate its plain-old "beats" or "electronic music". I used to post music on the net before I was drawn into Nerdcore's nerd core so I believe there are such tracks floating around out there. They are not plentiful and they mostly suck so it’s probably best if they were left floating.
The mc chris/DJ John track “Bad(dd) Runner” was your prize for winning an mc chris remix contest. Do you ever receive actual monetary compensation for all your hard work?
I wish I could say that I was typing this on my diamond-encrusted Sidekick 3 aboard a 60 foot yacht in the middle of the Aegean Sea... I'm only just starting to take my musical projects seriously enough to contemplate making money with it. I don't have a record deal (yet) but I have had the honour of making some pocket money through my contributions on a handful of music projects.
Half of the tracks on Front’s Nerdcore Rising CD credit you in some capacity. With you living in BC and Frontalot in New York, am I to deduce that this mammoth collaboration was also predominantly executed online?

Nursehella, on the other hand, lives in Vancouver. Does your work with Canada’s foremost nerdlinger take place face-to-face? Which method of collaboration do you prefer?
I send Nursehella a rough beat and she writes to it on her own accord. When she's good and ready, she comes to my secret laboratory and we record there. Then she goes away and I spent countless hours on my own editing, writing, arranging and mixing until the track is hot and tight... like a turtleneck sweater.
I dig both processes in different ways. Online with Frontalot, he has clear ideas as to how he wants his performance to sound and is a perfectionist as such so each delivery of audio from him is chock-a-block full of polished, useful material. Face-to-face in my secret laboratory, I get to be all producer-like and make suggestions on phrasing and cadence when it comes to the performance of the vocalist. At the end of the day, it all comes down to me spending late nights, basking in the glow of my monitor, sliding bits of audio and MIDI notes around.
Baddd Spellah tracks have a very layered, breezy feel that differentiates them from those of other artists. To what do you attribute the Baddd Spellah sound?
I think the layered nature of my "sound" is probably due to my limited understanding of sophisticated music theory. I played trumpet in high school so I'm aware of — and attempt to use — techniques like chord changes and modulation and whatnot but I pretty much just muscle through those aspects of composition; I'm a strictly "play by ear" kind of song writer. With my limited musical toolkit, I end up layering to maintain listener interest throughout a song!
I think the breeziness comes from my appreciation for pop music from Burt Bacharach to Beyonce. I'm all for indie cred but I love trying to crack the code that makes a song so virulently catchy that even my mom could dig it.
I’m glad you mentioned your appreciation of pop music. I hesitated to use the phrase “pop sensibility” in the previous question because, much like the word “nerd,” some folks see it as a badge of shame. What is your take on pop backlash in the indie music scene? The Beatles were a pop band. The Kinks, The Police, Blur: All pop band and all well-respected. Has pop music changed, or is it just our perception of what “pop” is that has undergone a metamorphosis?
I tend to make a hazy distinction between Capital 'P' Pop Music and Top-40 pop music. At its best the former epitomizes an emotional milieu while the latter is more often just music as commodity. I'd have to cynically say that the distinction is that Capital 'P' Pop Music regularly get's licensed for Gap and Nike and BMW commercials while Top-40 pop is the domain of teenage girls and fitness club sound systems. But its not necessarily nostalgia or how well-heeled a song is either, Top-40 can be Capital 'P' Pop and vice versa; Missy Elliot has released some classics in my opinion while The Archies grate on my ears. But I love the whole continuum of pop music for different reasons: Capital 'P' Pop inspires me musically (i.e. "What are the ingredients for an infectious hook?") while Top-40 fascinates me for its sociological components (i.e. "If rap is about authenticity and a rapper's life is all about bling does that not justify his lyrical content?", "Do 12-year-old girls bear their mid-riffs because of Britney Spears? Does she have a responsibility to her audience as a role model?"). By that token, I see no shame in an open appreciation of pop. For me, pop as music is just the tip of the iceberg, I want to know why it exists and what it says about the world around me.
I think the indie backlash towards pop is the result of our culture's paradoxical cult of individuality; the aligning of yourself with other "individuals" as mavericks separate from the thronging masses, defining yourself by what you are not, what you don't like; "You hate that too!? I like you for hating that!"
Your tracks also feature very polished production. What is your recording setup?
My recording booth (read: livingroom with the curtains closed) is fitted with my AKG C1000 condenser mic. That's lined into an Aardvark DirectPro audio interface that's installed in my reliable but aging PC in my studio (read: the adjacent room where I pay my bills and put my filing cabinets). I pretty much only use a set of comfy Sennheiser headphones for all my monitoring so I blame any deficiencies in my mixing on that busted-ass habit; then again I pretty much only listen to music on headphones so I think I understand how to mix adequately on headphones, I think. For tracking audio I use Abletone Live and split the composition chores between that and Propellerhead Reason. I am proud to say I am a registered owner of both programs; I am too legit to quit. The company that made my soundcard, Aardvark, went tits up sometime not too long ago so I don't know how much longer my set up will remain as such but its served me well so far.
Your remixes tend to careen wildly from the aural texture of the original tracks. From what/where do you draw inspiration?
Someone wise once told me that an artist should immediately discard their initial idea for any work of art they set out to make, the theory being that most people will likely have arrived at that same idea. This rings true for me, I'm not enough of an iconoclast to reflexively think "outside the box" so I try to stick to that ethic as much as possible. If I remix a song the one that I ultimately release is oftentimes the 3rd or 4th version because by then it’s (hopefully) not as obviously derivative of my immediate influences.
The driving force behind my remix decisions is the attempt to evoke another facet of the song that may not be readily apparent in its original form but that once revealed seems imminent. Like the connection between Boba Fett (as bounty hunter) and country/western/cowboy music in the "Fett's Vette" remix or the "aural homonyms" in the "Nerdcore Hip Hop 2006" remix; swapping the whistling from the original with flutes, "blown jug" sounds and slide whistles. That sounds like a lot of pretentious hooey and I'm not as successful as often as I'd like to be but it is what I think do about when I'm making remixes; I need there to be a firm conceptual grounding.
As I’m not above asking a man to pick a favorite of his children: Is there a specific song or project that you are most proud of or that stands out in your mind as a particularly significant achievement?
All things considered, I think my remix of mc chris' "Fett's Vette" is tied with working on Frontalot's "Nerdcore Rising" as my most significant achievements.
Fett's Vette Remix: Its such an iconic song in the first place and so well-loved by fans of all things rappy and nerdy I'd like to think I gazed into its soul and saw its potential as a country-rap song and teased it out for the world to hear. Of course it was very divisive too, folks loved it or hated it but on the site where I hosted it, it received 12,049 listens before the site was re-structured and re-launched!
Nerdcore Rising: Prior to this album,

You definitely have what it takes! Hell, I’d love to pay you for this interview, but as you can see (clearly illustrated by the fact that this is a thinly-veiled free Blogger account), I’m not exactly making mad cash off nerd culture blogging, myself!
Next question: What is the present condition of your Gawd Particlez? Are they properly aligned?
Sadly no. My Gawd Particlez are in total disarray. My poo particles are in better order.
Well, at least you’re regular.
There seems to be a dearth of information about Baddd Spellah on the WWW (your entry in the Rhyme Torrents wiki, for example, simply reads “Beat maker for MC Frontalot. I think he is of the Asian persuasion.”). In a genre that is primarily perpetuated via self-promotion this seems odd. Is there a specific effort on your part to remain out of the limelight so as to be identified more by your music, or is this merely an unfortunate oversight?
The lack of info about me had its origins with the whole "electronic musician as anonymous artist" mystique that I bought into at first and it morphed into "I'm just not big on hyping myself up". Polishing my rather prosaic life into a scintillating diamond via third-person narrative seems disingenuous. I guess it’s my nature to be a private person but I'm learning how to better deal with the whole public vs. private persona thing; answering these questions is part of that process I guess.
And I appreciate you taking the time to answer them.
What kind of nerd is Baddd Spellah?
I'm definitely not as much of a hardcore modern nerd as some of the other kids doing this music; I don't code, my knowledge of anime ends with Hayao Miyazaki and I don't have a Gamertag. Technically, I think I am a lapsed old school nerd generalist who uses computers lots: I'm old enough to have had an Atari 2600 and later a Commodore 64, I saw Star Wars: A New Hope in the theatres, I collected Teenage Mutant Ninja comics when they were still printed in black and white and 100% indie and I played AD&D with 1st edition rules well into my early 20s. These days I think my nerd card is renewed solely on the fact that I spend at least 80% of my waking life in front of a computer and still visit the comic store on a semi-regular basis.
Old school nerd cred is a highly-valued commodity around these parts. Which brings me to the obligatory closing question: What, in your opinion, is the nature of nerd?
I think the nature of nerd is obsession with things that most people don't care enough about to explore beyond the surface, be it baseball stats, collecting glass unicorns or cultivating rare orchids. I think its finding that one right "angle" in the myriad possibilities of human existence and throwing yourself headlong into it and not caring what anybody else thinks.
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If we lived in a just world, Baddd Spellah would be making Timbaland bank. He would, in fact, be replying to his email via blinged-out Sidekick from his luxury cruiser (which I, for the purpose of this fantasy, have dubbed The Pacific Princess). Even as I type this, Sony Music would be plying him with high-grade coke and high-class hookers, clinging to the desperate hope that he would finally concede to join them in their tireless quest to make Jessica Simpson sound both talented and refined.
Of course, if we lived in a just world, our governments wouldn’t be overrun by opportunistic power mongers, and automobiles would run purely off that feeling of satisfaction you get when you successfully merge onto a busy freeway.
And, upon further reflection, a just world would most likely be incapable of producing a Jessica Simpson, but you get my drift.
Idealized worldviews aside, one thing you can be sure of is that Baddd Spellah is the real McCoy. He is an artist of genuine talent and integrity who wholly embraces his inner nerd. Spellah’s efforts have propelled nerdcore as a whole forward, and his tracks standout as highpoints in the catalogues of all the performers with which he’s worked. Music geeks (and geek musicians) owe a true debt to the man who took Fett to the country and Nerdcore Hip Hop to school.
Keep your good eye ceaselessly to the north, my geekish companions, as Baddd Spellah is most certainly cooking up another delicious track for your auditory amusement. After all, that’s what Baddd Spellah is all aboot.
Thursday, June 29, 2006
More nerd news in brief
- Doctor Popular has confirmed that his Master of Champions appearance will be broadcast next Thursday, not tonight. Set your Tivos, kids.
- Syn and Gabriel have a ton of nerdcore news to impart to the masses. Unfortunately, their computer’s fucked, so they’ve been relegated to elaborating on that particular issue in this week’s edition of Seattle Nerdcore News.
- Circuit City and Game Rush both have some unbelievable deals on the video games you didn’t know you wanted. Big love to the CAG community for helping me while away the summer gaming doldrums.
- But most importatnly, Cee-Lo Green is Darth Vader.
Wednesday, June 28, 2006
Q: Slow news week? A: Not quite.
The first is in what I refer to as the “make sure we don’t sound like a couple of dicks” phase – a newly employed machination of my design that assures, in theory, that neither I nor the other party involved come off sounding like, well, dicks. It should be in a post-able state in the immediate future, and my sources (chiefly me and the subject of said dialogue) tell me that the piece should be available for your perusal this weekend or early next week.
The second is only just beginning to sprout, to germinate as it were. The opportunity for this one simply fell into my lap through the facilitation of a certain dashing gentleman known sometimes by the arcane moniker of Mythril Nazgul and other times as simply myf. Myf, in a fierce display of nerd love, hooked a brother up, and thus you too were hooked up by proxy.
While I won’t make with the juicy details just yet, suffice it to say that these are two big-name artists who are apparently under the impression that this blog has a significantly higher readership that it, in actuality, does. I take no responsibility for their collective misconception as I always strive to remain realistic when discussing the site’s smalltimedness.
See? That wasn’t even a real word. It’s so small-time that I don’t even have an editor.
Thursday, June 22, 2006
The crazy things I do for (nerd) love
Perfect example: Within the last few days I have noted (from two different sources) that nerdcore’s favorite yo-yo enthusiast, Doctor Popular, will be appearing on the June 29th episode of ABC’s Master of Champions. Then why, pray tell, did I just waste an entire evening breathlessly awaiting his appearance on NBC’s America’s Got Talent? Obviously I’ve suffered from some manner of CVA. (This would also account for my recent hypersexual gestures.)
Well, at least I got to see Rappin’ Granny.
Now that I’ve had time to make a sign on an oversized piece of cardboard that reads DOC POP NEXT THURS ABC, YOU IGNORANT FUCK!, I reckon I should be able to avoid any future slip-ups. Of course, since I’m obviously suffering from some sort of mental incapacitation, I half expect myself to be watching TV Land in hopes of catching sight of the good Doctor on a rerun of Full House.
The moral of this story: Doctor Popular will display his otherworldly yo-yo skillz (note the “z”) on next week’s episode of the ABC game show competition Master of Champions (Thursday, June 29 8:00-9:00 p.m., ET, though YMMV). Watch it and show your support for the San Franciscan sometimes known to the nerdcore faithful as beatsmith extraordinaire Drown Radio.
Tuesday, June 20, 2006
It's a nerd's world
Now I could exhaustively detail each track’s strengths and weaknesses, breaking them down all scientific-like – holding them under my mental microscope in hopes of getting a glimpse of their sub-atomic geek components – and thereby corrupting any actual artistic merit and inherent emotional context, or I could simply point out some interesting shit that I discovered by sole virtue of my close proximity to this creative escapade. Doesn’t that sound way more fun than an eight thousand word liked-this-one-but-this-one-needs-work dissertation? I sure as hell think so.
- Nerdcore gets a hype man: Morris Day has Jerome, Chuck D has Flava Flav, and Beefy has Jones. Up until recently Jonesy was just that dude from Beefy’s podcast who (along with girlfriend Paige) serves as both friend and foil to the host. In the track “Tub of Tabasco,” however, Jones shines as Beef’s in-song partner in crime. Art imitating life? You’re damn right!
- The ladies, the ladies!: Whether it’s MC Router representing gamer girls, Nursehella raining lyrical fire from the Great White North, or Li’l Nix holding shit down on the CS tip, the ladies of nerdcore roared on all fronts. And these ladies are in no way the exception to the rule; the entire project was peppered with geek-girls unafraid to fly the flag. (Queue Aretha singing “Sisters Are Doin' it for Themselves.”)
- How the hell didn’t I know about…: Even for someone like me, who devotes entirely too much time and energy to seeking out nerdy music, the Rhyme Torrents track list was an eye-opening experience. For me, this was especially true on the DJ and producer side of things. Sure, I was familiar enough with Baddd Spellah, Sheal Riley, and Doctor Popular, but some established cats who’s style I’d never had the pleasure of hearing really stepped up the game: deejay manticore’s “St. Roman’s Passion” is a late-night driving jam to rival all others, DJ Snyder’s “Anime Convention” builds up strong and hits you with some special musical guests, Oddioblender’s "Eli The Indie Rockette" summarily lifts your spirit and shakes your ass, and myf’s “Top Secret!” easily contains twice your recommended daily allowance of aggressive scratching and funky horn hits.
- Bring a friend: An interesting aspect concerning the project (which seems to be overlooked thus far) is how, in many cases, an artist who was approached with an invitation to participate responded “Sure, that sounds great! And you should also talk to this person.” A perfect example is J-Nerdcore (Is that even a genre?) artist Rai, who was introduced via her connection to otaku rapper extraordinaire Ultraklystron. Her tracks "Big Lie" and "Sunny Sunny Sunday" appear in the original Japanese. How nerdcore is that?
- Nerdcore summed up through its differences: One thing that can’t fully be expressed to someone who hasn’t heard the collection in its entirety is how varied nerdcore truly is. Surely this could be remedied by establishing some hackneyed canon of what is and is not geek, but this is no solution. The fact that these similar musicians are, in fact, so very dissimilar is both the strength of the community and, to some extent, the purpose of the project itself. Some saturate their music and lyrics with as much nerd energy as possible while others adapt existing style, flow, or instrumentation to fit their geeky needs. Within the confines of each disk you’ll find humor, politics, pop, metal, alienation, sexuality, and the list goes on and on. In the end, nerd is as nerd does.
To reiterate, forging a nerdcore scene is like washing my kid’s hair: It’s hard work, and messy, but in the end, if you try your damnedest, you can finally get all the spaghetti sauce out.
Okay, so maybe that parallel doesn’t quite hold up all the time.
What I’m trying to say is that I wasn’t surprised by the fact that I enjoyed the compilation. I am, to say the least, an easy sell on all things nerdcore. I was, however, surprised, impressed, and pleased with the way nerdcore was represented. The four disks (five, if you count the extra tracks High-C is currently compiling) provide a genuine sense of what the genre’s about. They present a myriad of artists -- some deadly serious about the music, others just in it for a good time -- performing in a multitude of styles bound together solely by a mutual acceptance of their own geek tendencies. You’d think I, of all people, would refuse to be shocked by such a development, but it’s one thing to preach nerd love and celebrate geek diversity, it’s quite another to actually see these principles in action.
Suffice it to say that the less-than stellar reception the compilation has received on some fronts is far from surprising. Nerd is a term originally intended to marginalize, and when such a robust group turns it into a badge of honor there will most certainly be backlash. When it’s all said and done, if Rhyme Torrents does more to strengthen the resolve of the existing community than to bring in a throng of new fans then it has certainly achieved a major objective. Nerds will continue to discover and support the endeavors of others of their tribe, for that is what they do. That is what we do.
As I sit in front of the preternatural glow a LCD monitor quick-saving the rough draft of this post to a miniscule USB drive (so tiny that I often lose it in the clutter of my desk) so that soon I might post it on a weblog for other geeks to read and comment on if they feel led, I know that this is a nerd’s world whether our music hits Top 40 or not. We might not run it. We might not get the glory. We might not make all the bank and get all the chicks, but you can be damn sure that the modern world, this electronic age, is ours alone. If there’s a device that's made your life better, a revolution that's made a hard task easier, or a contemporary convenience that you’ve enjoyed, we were at the heart of its creation. Because that’s what nerds do. We create. And if we can just keep creating together, supporting one another, sharing ideas and ideals and outlooks, then there’s no limit to where we’ll take it.
“See this era, embrace it. We are the future and we gotta make it.” –YTCracker
Sunday, June 18, 2006
Happy Father's Day
For any pop who ever helped out with essays and science projects not out of obligation, but for the fun of it, for any dad who ever set in as Dungeon Master when Charlie had the chicken pox and couldn’t make it to the D&D session, for any father who, not only deeply, genuinely cared whether or not you found Metroplex under the tree on Christmas morning but also spent all day helping you bang that fucker together, this one is for you.
If you’re a geek dad, then Hipster, please! salutes you: May your Father’s Day be filled with Battlestar Galactica reruns and may your iPod runneth over. And if you’re one of the lucky few of my generation to have a nerdy dad of your own, why not call the old man up and see if he fancies a game of Risk?
Here’s a little vid (in cased you missed it) from Penny Arcade’s Gabe. It seems as though, while teaching little Gabe his first round of animal noises, he added in some less than pedestrian selections.
Now that’s nerd love.
Friday, June 16, 2006
Nerdcore News
For those of you not in the know (a group of individuals which up until about fifteen minutes ago included yours truly) a gentleman by the name of Gabriel has recently began posting YouTube mini-newscasts concerning the nerdcore scene, while he focuses heavily on the Seattle area (at least in this particle installment) it should be of interest to anyone with a love for the scene at large.
This was brought to my attention when Gabriel posted a comment to an earlier entry here at Hipster, please! I’m not sure who this cat is, but I, for one, plan to support him. I enjoy what he’s doing and I dig the way he does it.
If you’re reading this one, Gabriel, holler at me!
How we got here.
1Up is currently running a feature on play mechanics that changed gaming. It’s a fascinating read for anyone who was there, and I would imagine even more so for younger gamers who’ve never known a world without life bars. It also draws some nice parallels between early games that featured ground-breaking play mechanics and modern counterparts that still rely on them.
The best thing about it? Grappling hooks. Bionic Commando, baby!
The more you know