Say what you will but that one sista who made this subject poppin’ had a point. It’s as if black American culture is too easily accessible for any group without their being any (black) gatekeepers. Would a black person be able to go to the Philippines and tell them about their culture and customs? Hell naw, they would run our black ass out so fast it wouldn’t be funny. We can’t use the excuse “Oh, well, I appreciate your culture and culture is for everyone”. But for some reason our culture is something everyone can just take on and off like a mask. I love Stevie Wonder down but he’s tap dancing a bit and really needs to look at this critically.
This is what happens when you don’t have ownership of your “culture”. The music industry is owned by whites and blacks sell out their musical cultures and influences in return for individual financial compensation from whites who run the music industry. Whites who run the music game have no obligation to uphold and maintain the integrity of the music/culture so all of this whining and complaining about “appropriation” is a waste of time. You black liberals are just playing yourselves.
The only valid point that the coli poster made was in pointing out that whites would rather hear “black music” from non blacks. All that other shyt she said about Bruno was just emotional irrational nonsense rooted in hurt feelings and low self esteem. It was low key c00ning because all that she was doing was crying because Bruno is more accepted than she is. Instead of being mad at whites who prop people like Bruno up because they would rather support him over black artists, she took it out on Bruno as if it’s his fault. No Bruno certainly doesn’t need to be defended, but that’s the position she put blacks in by going off on that nonsensical rant. That’s why the media picked up her rant and blew it up, they know that her point was invalid and basically just a deflection from white supremacy.
If we’re going to get mad at anyone, it should be ourselves for selling out.
We should be satisfied staying “local”, being supported by our own instead of selling our souls to be accepted and supported by the mainstream.