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30 Years Post-Purple Rain, Prince Upholds the Funk
by Michael Gonzales
Michael A. Gonzales showers kudos on His Purple Majesty and his musical gifts that keep on giving 35 years after his debut
When Prince announced he would appear on The Arsenio Hall Show with his all-fem (all White) band 3rdEyeGirl, Black folks got excited. Not since election night 2008 had so many folks of color been gathered around their TV sets, noisily awaiting a media event would that would (hopefully) rock their world. Promoting his upcoming album Plectrum Electrum, the 55-year-old genius, who still looks like hes in his 30s, played powerfully, fielded audience questions, and brushed off the hosts gushing awe with a wave of his hand.
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In between, he introduced a new song called Funknroll, played a cover of Mutiny (a song he wrote for The Family back in 1985) and partied like it was well, you know. Put your phone down and get your party on, he demanded. It was the best hour of television Id seen the Six Feet Under finale. The show turned out to be a brilliantly bizarre hour of television that reminded me of the Merv Griffin days when Sly Stone would be on for a week and play drums with Richard Pryor.
In between, he introduced a new song called Funknroll, played a cover of Mutiny (a song he wrote for The Family back in 1985) and partied like it was well, you know. Put your phone down and get your party on, he demanded. It was the best hour of television Id seen the Six Feet Under finale. The show turned out to be a brilliantly bizarre hour of television that reminded me of the Merv Griffin days when Sly Stone would be on for a week and play drums with Richard Pryor.
While Ive been an enthusiast since first playing my cousins Prince album back in 1979 and falling in lust with the electric ecstasy of Bambi, Id moved on from the maestros music since the start of the millennium. As though foretold in the song 1999, it was year that I interviewed him at Paisley Park and heard tracks for his then upcoming project, Rave Un2 the Joy Fantastic.
Soon after, my interests began to wane as my tastes began to shift away from his newer music. But like many fans whod grown up under the purple thumb of Princes 80s influence on pop culture, from the afrofuturistic Minneapolis sound where synthesizers and LinnDrums ruled the soundscape, there was no escaping his musical brilliance. It could pull me back at any time.
Whether hearing the opening sermon of Lets Go Crazy on the radio, dancing drunkenly at a wedding as the DJ blasted Kiss, or catching Purple Rain on HBO (recently I discovered, after seeing the flick for perhaps the 100th time, that I knew every word of dialogue), Princes songs has become a part of my own soul, of my rhythmic DNA, and each note of his music conjures yesteryear memories when life could be so nice.
With a silken falsetto difficult not to adore, Prince straddled the fence that divided gritty blues boys from glam rockers. Embracing Santanas guitar fury with the same furor as Curtis Mayfields falsetto and Stevies synthesizer magic, Prince created brilliant sonic cathedrals that influenced more than a few emerging musicians.
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