Friday, April 29, 2011

Cynicism (Why I Hate Kanye West)

Explosions In The Sky
Album: The Earth Is Not A Cold Dead Space
Song: Your Hand In Mine














The guy has great stage presence. Has a broad sense of theatricality and showmanship. And his flow is admirable, from time to time. His rhymes are pretty good too. So why do I hate Kanye West?

"What is a cynic? A man who knows the price of everything and the value of nothing."
- Oscar Wilde, Lady Windermere's Fan

"There is nothing so pitiful as a young cynic because he has gone from knowing nothing to believing nothing." - Maya Angelou as quoted in Neal Zero, The Truth in Words

As a society we tend to overvalue cynicism. It implies a type of world weariness born from hard earned, perhaps bitter, experience. As such it implies wisdom. As such it implies intelligence. And it carries with it a cool cachet.

Close your eyes and picture a cynic. I see only the pretense of cool, of intelligence, and of wisdom. I see someone trying very hard to impress, more interested in the pages of Vogue than the pages of Mother Jones. I see someone with a chip on his shoulder, eager to prove his knowledge but lacking the subtlety to contextualize that knowledge.  I see someone more than willing to proselytize and to preach but someone ill equipped to listen closely.  I see someone desperate to succeed, but only in fields that popular culture values important.  I see Kanye West.

Okay. Now wipe that picture from your memory, and watch this: Explosions in the Sky, Your Hand in Mine.  I see a group of people who don't care how they are perceived.  I see a group of people willing to create something beautiful simply for the sake of beauty.  I see youthful idealism, perhaps even Romanticism.  I see nerdy earnestness. I see a group of people with whom I would like to sit and discuss music and art and whatever else we might feel passionately about.

Here's the studio version of the song, if you're interested.

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