Why Didn’t Tonto Just Kill The Lone Ranger?

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I have to confess that I’ve watched a lot of “The Lone Ranger” in the last month or so, including and especially the two original-cast movies. To justify this, I keep thinking of why Tonto is so helpful. Is it because he gets to beat up white people? Is it because, in my mind, he kills the Lone Ranger in the end when he realizes the white-eyes will take all his people’s land? Would he like that in the 21st century a white boy who is using the one-drop rule to an extreme will be playing him this year? Tonto speaks to me, but not in broken English.

Yeeeaaahhhh, Boy! Cold Me-dina! LOL! (Public Enemy and The Rock and Roll Hall of Fame)

The Enemy made it! Just shows how old we all are, with Malcolm X being on a postage stamp and all……  🙂

Will Terminator X speak at the induction ceremony? 🙂

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(VIDEOS BELOW ADDED ON JULY 30th, 2014)

Public Enemy – Prophets of Rage – BBC Special… by dreadinny

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DECEMBER 18th UPDATE: From Rolling Stone:

Chuck D on Rock and Roll Hall of Fame: Of Course Hip-Hop Belongs
‘I’d like to smash the award into 10,000 pieces and hand each piece to a  contributor’

December 18, 2012 12:10 PM ET

Next April, Public Enemy  will become the fourth hip hop act to be inducted into the Rock and Roll Hall of  Fame. Right now, however, Chuck D is extremely frustrated. He just wrapped a  grueling cross-country Hip Hop Gods tour featuring Public Enemy, X-Clan, Monie  Love, Schoolly D, Leaders of the New School and Awesome Dre, and he feels it  didn’t receive enough attention.

“I’m perturbed at the major media for not covering us,” he says. “You didn’t  hear about any tours over the last 10 years that weren’t Eminem or Rick Ross or  Dre or Jay-Z or Kanye. The media was licking their ass, but we did quite well  across the country and got no attention.”

Older rap acts are often called “old school,” but Chuck D thinks they need to  be rebranded. “We created another genre called ‘classic rap,'” he says. “I was  inspired by the classic rock radio of the Seventies. They separated Chuck Berry  and the Beatles from the Led Zeppelins and Bostons and Peter Framptons of the  time. In many ways, classic rock became bigger than mainstream rock.”

He also drew inspiration from an unlikely source. “I turned on the TV and saw  Arnold Palmer and Jack Nicklaus still golfing,” he says. “I’m like, ‘I thought  they were retired.’ Someone was like, ‘Nah, that’s the senior circuit.’ The same  thing can be happening in hip-hop. To confuse Schoolly D from Drake is  absolutely ridiculous. It’s related, and there can be some interaction there,  but the fan bases are different. The meanings are different. These categories  protect the legacy of hip-hop.”

Classic rap artists have been playing together for years, but Chuck D was  dismayed by the quality of their shows. “They were being treated like shit,” he  says. “They threw a bunch of artists on a bald stage. People would come, see a  bunch of old records and go home. I realized there had to be a better way to do  this. I called up a bunch of people personally and told them the idea for this  tour is that nobody is bigger than anybody else. It’s like what Ozzy Osbourne  did with Ozzfest. We have a great camaraderie between the artists. We put 33  people on two buses and we all had the same agenda.”

The first Hip Hop Gods tour just wrapped with a show in Los Angeles, but  Chuck D is already planning five more for 2013. “I’m not physically going on all  of them,” he says. “I’m going to orchestrate them, and my team will actually be  an integral part of them. I won’t let them become a circus, which has happened  to tours in the past. If you look at hip hop touring now, it’s practically  nonexistent. There’s a lot of one-offs like Rock the Bells, but a tour that goes  east to west, north to south, 3,000 miles, it’s a different kind of animal.”

In the meantime, Chuck D is extremely gratified that Public Enemy are  entering the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame next year. “I’m very fortunate to be  acknowledged by my peers,” he says. “I take this very seriously. I grew up as a  sports fan, and I know that a hall of fame is very different than an award for  being the best of the year. It’s a nod to the longevity of our accomplishment.  When it comes to Public Enemy, we did this on our own terms. I imagine this as a  trophy made out of crystal. I’d like to smash it into 10,000 pieces and hand  each piece to a contributor.”

Chuck D has little patience for people who say hip-hop acts don’t belong in  the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame. “Hip-hop is a part of rock & roll because it  comes from DJ culture,” he says. “DJ culture is the embodiment of all genres and  all recorded music, if you actually pay attention to it.”

Public Enemy will be inducted into the Hall of Fame on April 18th at  a Los Angeles ceremony alongside Rush, Heart, Randy Newman, Donna Summer and  Albert King. “We guarantee we’re going to tear that damn place down,” says  Chuck D. “I might tell DJ Lord to rock the beginning of ‘Tom Sawyer.’ Then  people will be shaking their heads like, ‘What the fuck is going on?’ That’s the  ability of what I consider probably one of the greatest performing bands in  hip-hop history. It’s not bragging, because I don’t brag about myself, but my  guys are the best in the business. There’s nobody that can touch Flava Flav.  There’s nobody else like him in the world.”

There’s been no talk of any onstage collaborations with any of the other  artists, but Public Enemy has a long history of working with rock groups. They  recorded a new version of “Bring the Noise” with Anthrax in 1991, toured with U2  in 1992 and recorded “He Got Game” with Stephen Stills in 1998.

“The goal was to enhance [‘For What It’s Worth’], to take it to another  level,” Chuck D says. “I totally hate when somebody takes a classic and  desecrates it. I like Jimmy Page and P. Diddy, but what they did to ‘Kasmhir’  was a debacle. They are giants in their own way – and you can print this – but  that was a fucking travesty. When I get involved with a classic, I knock the  fucking ceiling out of it or I leave it the fuck alone.”

Book Mini-Reviews: A Challenged Life Redeemed And A Graphic Novel’s Serious Twists

Jones

Veronica & The Case Of Mumia Abu-Jamal, As Told To Her Sister Valerie Jones.
Foreword and Commentary by Mumia Abu-Jamal. Legal Afterword by Rachel Wolkenstein.
 Xlibris.
161 pp. $19.99 (paperback).

In many ways, writing a book is a great act of self-determination. You can take your name and put new definitions around it, attempting to make yours stick for eternity. So instead of “Veronica Jones, prostitute” or “Veronica Jones, scared,” this book attempts new search terms for one of the witnesses of the murder of a white Philadelphia police officer in December 1981, 31 years ago this very month. For Jones, it was a long, grimy, exploitative road from being acknowledged just six years prior as a 14-year-old community fundraising success in The Camden Courier-Post.  “I felt like one of those poor little animals that get snared in a hunter’s trap,”  said Jones when the Philadelphia police came to find her.

The question: Who killed Officer Daniel Faulkner (the man Jones claims here to have had a sexual relationship with, the memoir’s big reveal) while she was working her trade near 13th and Locust, the city’s red-light district? She told her truth during their interview, but she accused the police of subsequently pressuring her to lie on the stand in the murder trial—to finger the man, a former Black Panther-turned-MOVE-supporter that the police grabbed at the scene. The cops had something to pin on her for at least a 10-year bid—away from her children, away from everything. So, on the stand, she did what she was taught to do by men: she performed as they demanded. But only to a point. She recanted her original story, but refused to name the dreadlocked cabbie as the shooter. “The defense was not pleased at all,” she remembered. In the book’s foreword, the man then on trial for his life—now a lifer for the crime, after decades on death row—recalled in tribute: “She did not say what the government wanted her to say. In spite of ungodly pressures.” With the guilty verdict read, she was “free” to escape, but only after a bar scene as powerful as any from the hottest street-lit.

There’s no real freedom for those who feel guilt, however, because a lie’s ghost never really fades. So Jones stood again. She spent much of the last 20 years telling the original version of what happened that night to anyone who would listen. The tears on the cover match the ones inside, the sacrifices of 1981 and the mid-1990s ever present. But the straight, street-talk realness also matches inside-out. The author died in 2009, a sister, a mother, a grandmother, an important documentary interviewee. (Audio version is here.) This book—the latest story in the saga, told in gripping first-person style and detail—frees Veronica Jones with as much effort as Jones tried to free Mumia Abu-Jamal.

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RIGHT-STATE

Right State. A Graphic Novel.
 Mat Johnson and Andrea Mutti.
Vertigo/DC Comics.
 144 pgs. $24.99 (hardcover).

In his third graphic novel, Mat Johnson is proving to be the master of the simple comicbook drama that gets more complicated as it zips along. His graphic work draws you in, allowing you to think you’re just reading another story about racism, with some class issues tossed in for added value. But he’s just setting up a good, fast-paced yarn, with twists that only occur if they’re believable. In “Right State,” he molds the residue of the 2008 presidential campaign into some good fodder for this alternative future, in which the nation’s second Black president is targeted for assassination by a white militia group. The hero is a white right-wing TV host (visually think, perhaps, FOX News Channel’s Brett Baier) who is asked by the government to access this group (read: spy). Myths and fears live side by side. (Do militia members really think that peanut allergies exist because George Washington Carver bred peanuts into biological weapons against Europeans?) Andrea Mutti’s art, particularly in black-and-white, has a direct-line, not-trying-too-hard quality that makes me think of the late, great Joe Kubert.  (Is the antagonist a post-modern Bizzaro Sgt. Rock? Hmmm….) “Right State” is a thriller that goes so fast, you have to purposely slow down the reading to make sure it’s all being absorbed. This not-so-funnybook is just the thing for that “Homeland” fanatic in your family.