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TYLER THE CREATOR – Goblin (XL Recordings)

By Melissa Krenek

A rollercoaster of evil that no moral ear can deny

From the first drilling sound, the listener knows they are hearing something unique, fresh, and quite unsettling. By the time the off key piano sets in, the room becomes uncomfortable, the hairs stick up, and the peculiar ride goes from disturbing to horrifying. This image describes just the first awkward beat to the sophomore release by Tyler, The Creator entitled Goblin. Unfortunately this feeling does not stay throughout the album; instead it goes back and forth between sick fantasies and diseased reality. If the album kept the bizarre pace and unsettling feeling that the first track greets the listener with, Tyler would have made the perfect album. Though flawed, Goblin paints a picture that is nonexistent in hip-hop today, and will live on for years after its competition. It also stands with a hard fist in the air for the Odd Future team as being the beginning of the end for any other group in the scene today.

Tyler begins the album with a bang, the first track starting the constant battle between Tyler and his therapist. Similar to his freshmen release, Bastard, Tyler seeks to tell a story with his music, making the album a fifteen track horror story of fictional aspirations. The title track, “Goblin” is the perfect introduction, showing the raw yet vulnerable Tyler speaking to his therapist, who seeks to understand the angst of the nineteen year old masochist. As stated before, the beat embodies the feeling of the song, disturbing and draining. Tyler introduces himself as the depressed, angry, suicidal character and holds this persona throughout the album. The energy of this hate fest continues into the first single off the album, entitled “Yonkers.” “Goblin” leads into this song beautifully with the therapist asking Tyler about his experience in New York City, a story that the listener can’t wait to hear, and is not let down by its shocking storyline.
Back in early 2011, Tyler created controversy with his video for “Yonkers,” a metaphorical nightmarish vision that shows what the music industry can do to a struggling artist. The video shows Tyler bleeding, throwing up, and eventually hanging himself, cutting the song short and leaving the viewer with a lone image of Tyler’s legs hanging limply. In this song he blatantly insults many stars of the hip-hop industry, including Young Money, B.O.B, and Bruno Mars, the latter quite brutally. “And Stab Bruno Mars in his goddamn esophagus/ And won’t stop until the cops come in.”

After the power of the first two tracks, Tyler hits his listeners with a disclaimer, one that is monotonous and unnecessary. This hit to the ego was hinted at in “Goblin,” where he vocalizes the obvious. “I’m not a rapist or a fucking serial killer,” a nice footnote but not needed since any mature listener can see his lyrics are fictitious. Unfortunately, the media backlash must have gotten to the budding lyricist, since his next track “Radicals” states (and restates) the obvious: “Hey, don’t do anything that I say in this song, okay?/ It’s fuckin’ fiction/ If anything happens, don’t fuckin’ blame me, white America, fuck Bill O’Reilly.” This first line kicks off the feel to rest of the song, forced and uninspiring. It is called “Radicals,” but there is nothing radical about apologizing, and though the words “I’m sorry” will never grace Tyler’s lips, the constant explaining of his crude demeanor serves as a mea culpa.



The next track, entitled “She,” featuring fellow OFWGKTA member Frank Ocean, proves that this genre of music can have a pseudo R&B feel to it. With a feel good beat behind it, “She” sounds like an R. Kelly song gone wrong, in a good way. Without listening to the lyrics, one might think it really is a love song, until some lines that just can’t be ignored, such as : “Gorgeous, baby you’re gorgeous/ I just wanna drag your lifeless body to the forest/ And fornicate with it but that’s because I’m in love with you…cunt.”
Once hearing this line, the listener realizes that they are actually listening to descriptions of assault instead of love, but the song does not lose its catchiness after this dim realization. In fact, this fictional tale will be stuck in the heads of many after listening. Especially the chorus provided by Ocean, which holds the same catchiness as his own single “Novacane” another pseudo love long that tells a fictional story of love gone wrong. After hearing the fornicating lyrics, a closer listen reveals that this love song is a stalker song: “The blinds wide open so he can/ See you in the dark when you’re sleepin’…./ Ain’t no man allowed in your bedroom/ You’re sleeping alone in your bed/ But check your window, he’s at your window.” And if none of that sells as a stalker’s anthem, here is one last line “I just want to talk and conversate cause I usually just stalk and masturbate.” (Great rhyming, though conversate is not a real word.)

The storytelling continues with the location shifting from an unsuspecting girl’s bedroom to Dracula’s unforgiving lair. The track is called “Transylvania,” a comedic and realistic description of Dracula’s agenda if he were walking around in the 21st century. Tyler disguises his voice to sound more evil than usual, complete with screams and old school organ playing in the background. The lyrics follow the same disrespecting female pattern with some new creative twists, the most refreshing being “Bitch is it hard to handle?/ I don’t want a bride I just want bone marrow.” The song ends with the inevitable doom to the female victim accompanied by her new home located in deep but still waters. The song causes the listener to chuckle more than scream, which makes the screaming of “Golf Wang” at the end highly appropriate, but also highly irritating.

“Nightmare” brings the friendly therapist back, accompanied by another eerie piano track. The song personifies death as Tyler himself. This death impacting the fictional girl he speaks of, the relationship with his family, friends, and himself. Though mostly a pity party, one line grabs the listener by the throat, and feels somewhat uplifting: “Ain’t kill myself yet, now I already want my life back.” The song ends with Tyler giving the therapist the name of his inner demon, who is called Tron Cat, a perfect segway into the next track, entitled “Tron Cat,” which unfortunately is nothing special.
“Her,” though a simplistic beat and message, can be the most romantic that Tyler will ever seem. There is no discussion of rape, stalking, or murder; just a lonely guy in love with a girl he will never have. He throws in profanity to keep up with appearances, though the lyrics prove that Tyler can have a heart. He admits to wanting walks on the beach and cheesy date movies.



Tyler, Hodgy Beats, and other members of OFWGKTA caused a ruckus on the Jimmy Fallon show back in February while performing the next track, entitled “Sandwitches.” This song serves as a Wolf Gang anthem that explains what Odd Future is truly about - killing their competition, which they certainly showed through their peculiar set arrangement including masks, zombie women, and gnomes.

The next two songs after “Sandwitches” seem insignificant to the first half of the album. “Fish” tells the story of a fictional fisherman who enjoys catching fish, a metaphor for raping women, naturally. “Boppin Bitches” is nothing special, just an advertisement for men seeking women for fellatio with a psychedelic dance beat behind it.

After the interlude of comedic perversion, “Window” brings the listener back to the reality of the situation: Tyler’s dissent into evil. The therapist is back, and there is an intervention with many other members of Wolf Gang. Each member says their piece, with Tyler finishing the song off in rebuttal, one that ends with bullets blazing and bodies sprawled across the room. Like any good movie, Tyler’s violent and life changing scene is followed by an instrumental piece, meant to give the listener time to think about what has just happened. It also leads up to the fifteenth and final track, “Golden.” This is the finale to the whirlwind that is Goblin, and wraps the whole story into a neat, horrific, blood soaked package. Tyler throws his final pity party, and becomes so enthralled in his own pain that he needs to be sedated. Tyler realizes during his drug induced sleep that his therapist, Dr. TC, is actually Tron Cat, the demon he has been fighting all along. The dramatic song comes to a close with the doctor admitting this in his demonic voice while Tyler’s voice finishes the doctor’s sentence with a proud “Me,” realizing they were the same person.

After the blood coagulates and the tears dry, Goblin becomes something more than a B horror movie with buckets of blood and no plot. It holds more meaning in its slashes and curses than most albums out today in any genre of music. From a music lover’s perspective, it is a creative and unique album, and from a woman’s perspective, the same opinion arises. Though eighty five percent of the songs are demeaning towards women, they are works of fiction, and should be perceived as short stories, not real opinions on the proper treatment of females. In reality, all rap stars degrade women, though most of their rhymes originate from reality. What is worse, stalking and killing a woman in a fictional story or talking about sleeping with dozens of “hoes?” If anything, though one is more drastic than the other, they are cut from the same cloth. Another point can be made with horror movies of today and the popular technique of porn and gore. Movies like Hostel glorify this torture porn but when Tyler speaks of his fantastical rendezvous’ it is seen as controversial and demeaning. This double standard in media boils down to money. It is okay for Eli Roth to degrade women in his films and Snoop Dogg to have girls on leashes, but when an indie rapper opens his mouth it is unforgiving. The fact that OFWGKTA has a female member proves that not all women gasp at these horrific tales, but embrace them for the beauty of the words, not the actions.

If Tyler’s next release, entitled Wolf, is even half as gasp-worthy as Goblin, then listeners are in for a treat.


 

 

 

 


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