Remember when hip-hop was exciting, back before its braggadocio became banal, its lyrics repurposed and watered down? Wouldn't it be great if, say, eight guys got together and made a conscious effort to produce an LP that steered away from the tales of shiny teeth and silly little dances that have mummified an art form? And wouldn't it be even cooler if said group came equipped with wicked hip-hop names like Scottie... More >>>