Black Moon – Enta Da Stage Album Review
Posted On
Jan 11 2014
By :
Big D
Category:
Reviews
Tags:
black moon,
buckshot
Black Moon – Enta Da Stage: Album Review
Title:
Enta Da Stage
Artist:
Black Moon
Label:
Wreck
Released:
November 15, 1993
Album #:
Debut
Ahhh, how I long for the good ole days. Gritty Lyrical Hip-Hop in the East, and bounce-able G-Funk in the west; life was good. 1993 was an excellent year for hip-hop, and in most people’s eyes that’s due to the legendary release of Enter the Wu-Tang (36 Chambers). The “Silver Age” of Hip-Hop was at its end and 1993 is seen by ME as the transitional year where it seems like everybody in hip-hop stepped their game up, specially in the east.
This was only a precursor to 1994, the year when Common would be resurrected, and Nas would drop one of the greatest albums of all time, bar-none. It’s a bit unfortunate that 1993 is remember strictly for the Wu-Tang Clan’s debut album, when there was a handful of talent that was only beginning to make a rapture in hip-hop. Perhaps one of the most forgotten “cliks” in hip-hop made their debut in the same year, starting a dynasty.
Black Moon are the key members of the nefarious Boot Camp Clik, composed of Buckshot, 5 Ft. Accelerator, and DJ Evil Dee from Da Beatminerz. Buckshot acts as the group’s version of Professor Xavior, overseeing everything and being the lead emcee. 1993’s Enta Da Stage solidifies the fact that these guys are unbelievably talented, yet constantly slept-on, even by yours truly. Well at last I have opened my eyes to the legendary team of Black Moon, and I’m not going to resist in telling people about it.
Track List & Rating
1. Powerful Impak! (*****)
2. Niguz Talk Shit (****)
3. Who Got Da Props? (*****)
4. Ack Like U Want It (*****)
5. Buck Em Down (*****)
6. Black Smif-N-Wesson f/ Smif-N-Wesson (*****)
7. Son Get Wrec (****)
8. Make Munne (****)
9. Slave (****)
10. I Got’cha Opin (*****)
11. Shit Iz Real (*****)
12. Enta Da Stage (*****)
13. How Many Emcees? (Must Get Dissed) (******)
14. U Da Man f/ Smif-N-Wesson, Havoc & Big Dru Ha (*****)
Don’t expect anything super-cleanly produced with little jingles on Enta Da Stage. No sir, Da Beatminerz are gritty, gritty, and gritty. You will notice that their aggressive combination of distorted drum loops, grimy bass-kicks, and harsh samples pretty much liquify their production to set up a dark and morbid backdrop; almost identical of Rza’s work on Enter the Wu-Tang (36 Chambers).
On the other side of the table, Buckshot and 5 Ft. Accelerator are angry, poignant emcees who spit relentless lyrics about anything and everything, and they perfectly mold this style so that it constantly remains fresh, innovative, and extremely replayable; which is the backbone of this album.
Buckshot by himself is one of the most underrated and overlooked emcees ever, even to this day, and if anybody doubts that this man isn’t absolutely dangerous on the mic, one quick listen to “Powerful Impak!” will immediately cause a disruption in the listener’s thinking. Buckshot gets on the mic and amazes us, but not with his on-point lyrics, but more with his charismatic microphone presence, trademark delivery and angry flow.
“Who Got Da Props” is one of the major singles from Enta Da Stage, and when listening, you can tell why it was loved so much. DJ Evil Dee provides an unbelievable taste of the genuine skill provided by Evil Dee, delivering one of his better beats ever. A thumping baseline and melodic piano loops with gritty, basement drums give the song a distorted, yet strangely clean sound which is made strictly for purists of this style.
This production style is echoed throughout the whole album, each time being reinvented and switched up to sound fresh, and backed by some excellent scratch sampling, well, you can’t go wrong. Buckshot and 5 do their part here, spitting more hardcore-esque street lyrics, reminiscent of Onyx’s All We Got Iz Us, an album that could conceivably be compared to this.
Evil Dee’s trademark jazz styles winds up being more clean and yes gritty on some songs, such as “Act Like You Want It”, which sounds like a DJ Premier beat in disguise. Distorted bass backed by a simple drum loop and metallic snare, with quick jazz trumpets and scratching for the chorus, act as the perfect dark atmosphere for Buckshot and 5 to deliver his morbid, vivid lyrics about violence on the streets:
The pressure starts to build, when I grab my steel, Giving ni**az the raw deal, with the mad appeal, This time around, I flex the tec with ease, And if you really want it, I give an extra squeeze
One might not notice it at first due to Buckshot’s main event-ing of the album, but he and 5 Ft. Accelerator have great chemistry. At times, the album sounds like a Buckshot solo album, and songs like “Buck Em Down” further prove that point. I love this song, plain and simple, and Buckshot definitely makes it worthwhile due to his illness.
Buckshot spits with a calmer delivery, providing a more relaxed atmosphere so that he can spit his retrospective lyrics about his experiences and how he became the man he is today. DJ Evil Dee really outdid himself with this beat, taking a sample from “Wind Parade” and adding a thumping baseline and perfectly placed scratching.
The beat provides a soft, airy charisma, where every note is perfect, that makes you want to listen to it repeatedly. I mean, the only people I can think of that can do a better job with these types of beats are Pete Rock and Primo, and with production like this, Evil Dee can easily cement himself as being one of the best beatmakers around with shit like this.
Just when you think it’ll be a solo Buckshot album, fellow Boot Camp Clik members Smif-n-Wessun (now known as the mediocre Cocoa Brovas) drop in on a song aptly titled “Black Smif-n-Wessun”, yet another classic. The team of Smif-N-Wessun, composed of Tek and Steele, are hardcore emcees who spit about thier own sick and violent fantasies or things they have experienced.
Production-wise, this is excellent yet again. Another thumping baseline, this time backed by an eerie elongated violin scratch effect which sounds psychotic, easily fittin the attempted mood they were going for. As for the rapping, while Tek and Steele are no slouches on the microphone, Buckshot completely rips it with one of the best verses on this entire album, and that’s saying something:
Real ni**az represent and don’t die, Never dead like I said all we fuckin do is multiply, I puff a mad bag of buddha, Ni**az be like “Yo who the shorty?”, I’m bustin ni**aaz with my six-shooter, I get so much pussy my dick be in stitches, Red-boned or even fucked-up black Zulu bitches
THAT IS AWESOME.
I think one of the more skillful trademarks of a good producer is to craft a beat which has simple elements, but manages to be complex and unique in its own way. For instance, DJ Evil Dee has this innate ability to make certain instruments sound better than they really are, and uses this technique on some of the best songs on the album. Perhaps that is why they are so good, at least to me. On “I Got Cha Opin”, Evil Dee manages to use the baseline, which is street and hard, and gives it a melody.
So the beat echoes along with the lyrics and still contains those illuminary jazz samples. Lyrically, Buckshot hits us with more of the same. Honestly, if I can think of one draw-back with this album its the fact that the subject matter doesn’t change. Black Moon continues to be hardcore and rugged and rap about the same thing over and over, and it does get a little tiring. Let’s thank Evil Dee’s production for that.
“Enta Da Stage” is another one of my favorites. Buckshot comes on here by himself, completely rippin it up with his use of powerful lyrics, aggressive delivery, rugged flow, and scathing rhymes. The special quality that makes it stand out is the chemistry between the emcee and the producer, as DJ Evil Dee provides a beat nothing short of masterful. Pounding bass and hard drums mix with samples and scratching, and even has that familiar screetch from Mobb Deep’s “Shook Ones Part II”, but you probably won’t recognize it unless you listen closer.
The huge single that everybody remembers from here is the legendary “How Many Emcees? (Must Get Dissed)”, which actually finds Buckshot not talking about violence, and going more into a braggadocio and is quite good at it. Buckshot starts to destroy his imaginary opponents, which happen to be emcees who talk a lot of noise but can’t back it, and Buckshot holds nothing back. Buckshot delivers some scathing rhymes, with that simple old-school flavor.
DJ Evil Dee provides a jazzy yet funky assorted melody and is backed with a familiar KRS-One sample from back in the day. This is essential hip-hop listening. “U Da Man” is the albums curtain closer, as Black Moon is joined by Smif-N-Wessun again, along with a very young Havoc from Mobb Deep (pre Infamous) and Big Dru Ha. Evil Dee laces a powerful, war-like beat setting up the battle-ready atmosphere that the track expresses. This easily stands out as more than just any old posse cut.
Their rugged, fast-paced flow strikes fear in whack emcees, and my goodness, Havoc is unbelievably hungry. So hungry, that he steals the show: “Ni**az regret it when they get wetted with the automatic weapons, When I walk the streets I pack a Teck for protection, You know the deal, nowadays shit is real, Kid, I had it up to here, muthafuckas better chill, Cause on the block, yes, kid, we get busy, Front on my crew and get bust open like a fuckin Philly, Punk muthafuckas on the mic get violated, A rhyme ain’t a rhyme if it ain’t crime-related”
Black Moon’s Enta Da Stage is the type of hip-hop made for hardcore hip-hop heads, old-schoolers, and backpackers. Don’t expect anything catchy on here at all. No flashy hooks, or overproduced melodies; just raw, gritty hip-hop from 1993. Buckshot and 5th are great on here, and although Buck is the star, everybody does their part. DJ Evil Dee, as I’ve said, proves he is an often overlooked producer, and has now even made me want to look into Da Beatminerz body of work to see if I find something ill like this.
This album is everything great about old-school hip-hop, and although it can be simple and repetitive at times, few albums can match this beat for beat, rhyme for rhyme. This stands a couple numbers under Enter the Wu-Tang (36 Chambers) as being 1993’s best album, pretty much only because of the fact that the Wu-Tang are catchy as hell. However, this is an excellent album in a day in age where being yourself, and not selling out, was the fight way to go.
5 Stars
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