Frequencies
By Josh Kun
Unreal
Love the lie and lie the love.
Gene McDaniels, "Compared to What"
THE STORY OF the bonus track on R&B singer Mya's new album,
Moodring, "Real Compared to What," is that of a song
that became a commercial that became a song. A duet with rapper Common,
it was not originally recorded for Mya's album but as a jingle for a
Coca-Cola TV spot that has been airing since March, in which Mya and
Common perform the song in a smoky bohemian nightclub. "Real, real,
yeah, let's make it really real," the two sing, without ever specifying
what they're talking about. (Is Coke real? Are they real? Is Coke keeping
it real? Are we keeping it real if we buy Coke because Mya and Common
keep it real and they sing about Coke? Am I a punk if I like Dr. Pepper?)
There's even less "there" there on Moodring's full
version, with Mya and Common using the words "real" and "really"
every chance they get. "Compared to this, y'all, ain't nothin'
real," Mya declares, before threatening, "You better recognize
it's real." While Mya (fresh from her gig as Carson Daly's lap
dancer during his MTV roast) just sounds silly, Common comes off as
a joke, hip-hop's bearded poster boy for the end of ideology. "The
real can't be bought or sold," he says in a rap he was paid to
write by a soft drink company, "it's a trip how the real now is
mainstream." It's a trip that he's not being ironic.
But the real trip of "Real Compared to What" is that its
cluelessness is based on Gene McDaniels's 1969 soul classic "Compared
to What," a song penned in protest of the Vietnam War and domestic
civil rights abuses. McDaniels wrote it after he left the country following
the assassination of Martin Luther King Jr. in 1968, the same year that
found Tommy Smith and John Carlos raising their black fists in black
gloves at the Mexico City Olympics during the "Star-Spangled Banner."
McDaniels's song (which first appeared on Roberta Flack's 1969 First
Take album) railed against a valueless "God-damn nation"
that had become a slaughterhouse full of blind hate. He saved his most
pointed words for the war in Vietnam: "Folks don't know just what
it's for / Nobody gives us rhyme or reason / Have one doubt, they call
it treason."
That Mya and Common would agree to turn these sentiments of black antiwar
protest into an advertisement that exploits the chorus that carried
them may not be surprising ("Everyone wants money," Danny
DeVito howled in The Heist. "That's why they call it money!"),
but it's certainly jarring given the political moment in which it was
recorded and the one it's now entering. The latest war with Iraq was
so rife with misinformation and manipulation and so invested in the
suppression of dissent and progressive thought that McDaniels's song
still resonates and is exactly the kind of musical protest our pop charts
have yet to see this year (this might change if the Black Eyed Peas'
new hookup with Justin Timberlake, "Where Is the Love?," gets
enough Justin fans to agree that the CIA are terrorists).
If I didn't know any better, I'd think Mya and Common's complete depletion
of "Compared to What" 's politics (and by extension, their
lack of interest in developing any relationship between the civil rights
past and the civil rights present that goes beyond pushing product)
might actually be a clever commentary on just how arbitrary "reality"
has become elsewhere in American culture. The ever proliferating reality-show
takeover of prime time from Paradise Hotel to Who Wants
to Marry My Dad? banks on reality's entertainment value.
"Are we really real or are we acting?" Common asks in the
song, and in this case at least, it's a good question. After all, the
best reality shows are the best shows, the ones with the most devilish
casting, the quickest edits, the most manufactured drama. "Where
has escapism gone?" a recent New York Times headline asked
about reality shows, without offering the obvious answer: reality is
the new escapism.
But Mya and Common shouldn't have wasted their time with Coke. They
should have sold the song to the White House. "Real Compared to
What" is a perfect anthem for the current administration. A war
fought over weapons of mass destruction that nobody can find. Five hundred
tons of sarin, mustard, and VX nerve agents that never materialized.
African uranium that never existed. The day after the director of the
International Atomic Energy Agency told Bush none of this was real,
Bush told us that it was, in his Jan. 28 State of the Union address
a dangerous work of fiction that launched a real war in the name
of things that weren't ever "really real" at all.
Even the real way that Jessica Lynch was rescued wasn't real enough.
NBC still plans to make a TV movie about it, though, a movie that will
be based on a true story that isn't true, a movie that will become real
because we have nothing to compare it to.
Gene McDaniels's 1970 album, Outlaw, is currently available as a reissue
on Water Records.
E-mail Josh Kun at jksfbg@aol.com.