Things were real then. Some things/sub cultures you had to really be into to be into it. Now you got goofies online into everything thats even a bit popular/edgy but not really being into it. Just knowing enough that they can pass as hip. Everything fake now.
A great point.
Rap was so niche back then that you had to be a head to even know a thing about it and I don't mean that in a hipster sense but how you found your vibe, your tribe, your style yourself if the mainstream wasn't hitting like that.
People these days are desperate for an identity/label/groupthink which is why you see the rise of these movements dressed as liberation when in reality they're oppressing those who partake. Another topic but its all interlinked really. Sure, back in the 90s you had the skaters, the grunge dudes, pop girls and the hip hop heads but every single one who was swerving in their lane did so with a passion, not just on the surface to fit in.
I spoke elsewhere about how we came up in the days of Real Real and are now witnessing the shift to Fake Real because
back then passion sprang from within and found its vent whereas now its about staining the skin so you can point at something and say "I am this".
It really is quite sad when you think about it.
Can’t even lie I didn’t like when they took smoking out the clubs. Even tho I don’t even club no more it took away from that shady nite life atmosphere imo. Booze and smoke goes hand in hand
I gotta agree with this.
The nonverbals that a cigarette and smoke cloud brings to the table on the club circuit is something else because you could say everything without moving your lips.
But the stinky clothes, ye gads, the stinky clothes. That day after smell was almost enough to make you wretch when it hit your nostrils as you got stale smoke, various excretions and the remnants of enough Issey to make em dizzy mixed into a heady blend emanating from your threads after you gained consciousness again before getting up, getting ready and doing it all again.
Crazy days, crazy nights...