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From the SOBO Magazine Files: Nona Hendryx: Chameleon

I was a die-hard MTV kid in the early 80s. It was all about coming home from school, doing my homework, and turning on Music Television where I would sit for hours and soak up videos by artists such as Billy Joel, Billy Squier, The Pretenders, Saga, and Supertramp just to name a few. I loved the music but even at that young age I was perplexed because I’m listening to all this rock music and I love it, mind you. Still, it bothered me that I never saw anyone who looked like me rocking a guitar or banging on a drum kit. About a year later, I finally got a sense of relief when I saw Prince’s “1999” video and Michael Jackson’s “Beat It” but for some reason, I wanted more. Of all places, I found it on Solid Gold.

I had to have been no more than 9-years-old and by then, my musical knowledge of entertainers could probably rival that of Casey Kasem. I’m flipping channels one day and I land upon Solid Gold. There’s Marilyn McCoo and the lovely Darcel dancing up a storm and a few moments later, I see an entertainer who would change my outlook on the way I related to music. Her name was Nona Hendryx and she blew me away from the moment she stepped foot on the Solid Gold stage. She was singing “Going Through the Motions (I Sweat)” and as I watched Nona work her magic, I was literally changed as a person. This was rock and roll. Not to mention, finally I could see someone rocking out on TV and the person looked like me. I became a fan instantly of Nona’s music and whenever I heard her work, I was stopped in my tracks as if I was commanded by a deity to submit. 

As I got older, I got even deeper into rock music. While everyone was Licensed to Ill and proclaimed to be Bigger and Deffer, I was picking apart Sign O’ the Times and waiting for the debut album by this new group by the name of Living Colour. At school I was the oddball because of my musical tastes but I didn’t care. My buddy Gaylord told me that it was cool to be black and listen to rock music “because it belongs to us, Chris.” It was so cool to listen to Guns N’ Roses and it was an even bigger trip to find out that Slash was black. And then there was Nona. It was all about “Rock This House” and “Why Should I Cry” that had me throwing up my devil horns and driving my Pops crazy because I was jamming my music at high decibels. Nona Hendryx was the one who let it be known that it was cool to dig rock and that it was alright to be different. In a sense, seeing her on Solid Gold was life-altering for me. I have been an admirer of Nona Hendryx ever since.

When Georgette and I started SOBO Magazine, we had the idea to do a special “Rock Goddess” issue. We put our heads together and came up with a list of names of the sisters we wanted to highlight. It was then that I knew if we were going to do an issue dedicated to black female rockers I had to have The Queen. I had to feature Nona Hendryx. I had no idea how I was going to do it or if Nona would even be up for talking to someone who hadn’t really proven himself as a journalist yet but I figured it was worth a try.

Talk about perseverance! I can’t tell you how many times in the course of a two week span I reached out to Nona’s people! Looking back, I believe I called everyday until finally someone told me “Okay… you got your interview!” I couldn’t believe that I was going to get the chance to talk to one of my musical idols. The night before the interview was like Christmas: I was that excited! When it was time, I recall my heart beating so loudly in my chest that I was hoping it wouldn’t be so obvious that I was nervous. I called the number that I was given and after two rings, the voice picked up on the other end and there she was: Nona Hendryx. She had the speaking voice of an angel and the coolness of a true rock star. I felt like I was talking to a master as she shared her story and I sat there and soaked up all the knowledge that she gave me. The highlight of the conversation was me telling her about that little boy who watched her on Solid Gold and how much it changed his life. To this day, talking to Nona Hendryx remains one of my fondest memories and one of my favorite interviews.

Here in it’s entirety is my interview with Nona Hendryx from SOBO Magazine’s “Rock Goddess” issue of Fall, 2006. 

Nona Hendryx: Chameleon

by Christopher Whaley

According to Webster’s dictionary, one of the definitions of a chameleon is an adaptable person. Judging by the body of work she has accumulated over the past four decades, this designation fits Nona Hendryx like a hand in glove. Hendryx is known for her work as a solo artist with a musical range from soul, funk, dance, and R & B to hard rock, art rock and new age. She is also one third of the 1970’s powerhouse Labelle, who had a major hit with “Lady Marmalade.” With their glam rock/space age diva persona, Labelle created a sound and look that was unheard of for a black, all-female crew. It was Hendryx who embraced the concept wholeheartedly and eventually became the primary songwriter for the group.

In 1976, the group went their separate ways and Hendryx embarked on a solo career. The following year saw the release of her debut project that signaled the beginning of one of the most progressive careers in black music. It was difficult to pigeonhole Hendryx who began to make a name for herself with hit after eclectic hit. Nevertheless, as her career advanced, she would deal with issues such as racism and sexism from a music industry inconsiderate of a black woman marching to the beat of her own drum. A defining moment for Hendryx was a 1985 duet with Rolling Stones guitarist Keith Richards for the song “Rock This House” which was nominated for a Grammy.

Hendryx has worked on a number of projects with collaborators such as Peter Gabriel, Prince, the Talking Heads, and Afrika Bambaataa. A member of the Black Rock Coalition, she continues to tour and has appeared as herself on the third season of The L Word along with her good friend Pam Grier singing a cover of her classic track “Transformation.”

Nona Hendryx is definitely an icon in the world of Black rock. It is truly an honorto feature this exclusive interview with her in SOBO! Ladies and gentlemen - Nona Hendryx!

Nona, can you tell the readers of SOBO how you got your start in the music business? Purely by accident, or by fate. Sarah Dash was in a group in New Jersey and we were both from Trenton, New Jersey. She asked me if I wanted to join this group because one of the people was leaving and they needed another person. That’s actually how it started; not something I wanted to do or looking to do, but was asked about exploring or trying or seeing if I wanted to do it and I did. That’s where it began.

Cool! You were part of the quartet Patti LaBelle and the Bluebells and you ladies were part of the girl group era of the 1960’s. What are some of your fondest memories of that era that you can recall? I guess it was the first major event that we did and that was going on American Bandstand. It was a big moment because it was something I watched on television after school. It was pretty big to be on that show as opposed to watching other people. The other thing was playing the Apollo Theatre for the first time, which was a major milestone in my career. That was one of the big things to do was play the Apollo Theatre.

That’s amazing, Nona. So what inspired the group to go into the glam rock, space age diva-type direction as Labelle? We had been together for eight years as Patti LaBelle and the Bluebells and we had gone to Europe and we met Vicki Wickham there because she was producing a television show called Ready Steady Go which was the seminal music show there like Shindig or Hullabaloo was here. Vicki was very into bringing a lot of the Motown artists and African-American or black artists over to England at that time. Vicki stayed in contact with Patti and in 1968, she got Chris Stamp and Kit Lambert who managed the Who and had a label that Jimi Hendrix was on called Track Records. She convinced them to sign us and she started managing us and that’s when we went to England, went through the transformation, and came back out as Labelle.

Did you ladies have any idea that “Lady Marmalade” would be so controversial at the time? No, not at all. We just thought it was a fun song with a great chorus. We were going to New Orleans and it seemed appropriate to record a song about a lady of the evening in New Orleans. We didn’t know that it was going to be as big as it was. We didn’t know as many religious groups would be against this particular song.

It’s funny because they really came down on you ladies and some 30 years later, it’s a classic. However, that’s music history because “Lady Marmalade” is a very powerful song. It’s a great song. It’s one of those classics!

The song “A Man In A Trench Coat (Voodoo)” from the Chameleon LP was one of your compositions in which you sang lead for the first time on an album. How did you feel singing on a song that you created? I had been singing lead on different things and most singers don’t like their own voice or  don’t like certain things about their own voice. Because I wasn’t the lead singer of the group, there was a certain amount of fear. For that particular song my voice fit for what I was saying and it gave Patti space to lift off to another place when she came in. It was a great experience.

That song was so ahead of it’s time. Maybe it had to do with a lot of the stuff that I was listening to at the time. I was very influenced by Jimi Hendrix and “Voodoo Child” and stuff like that.

It appears that Jimi Hendrix was a major influence on you, correct? Oh yeah. I was listening to “Voodoo Child” recently and it’s just as potent today as he did it then.

Your music has always had that rock edge to it. Did you ever find it difficult being a black woman making rock music? And were there any stereotypes that you had to break through at that time? Yes, there were a lot of difficulties. African-Americans, especially in the industry for whatever reason - their own fears, limitations, and racism just didn’t believe in it happening and didn’t really support it. Even some of the people, who worked at the label where I was signed to and responsible for my projects didn’t have faith, didn’t believe and therefore didn’t support, or didn’t do their job. In the white, pop community it had become assumed that rock was white music and that a black female artist doing rock was limited to the boys. As a black woman, this was something that there was not a huge audience for. I don’t think it’s the people, I think it’s the people in the music industry who have these narrow minds and are musically racist. If you’re black then you should be doing R&B or Hip-Hop and if you’re white you can basically do whatever you want to do.

As a kid I watched you on Solid Gold and I thought it was so cool because this was  a black woman doing rock music. Then a few years later on MTV, I saw Living Colour for the first time. I just thought how awesome that was because now I could see black folks performing music that I loved so much. It was not easy. My struggle was a musical one.

Nona, how was it to work with Keith Richards and be nominated for a Grammy for “Rock This House?” That was great! You know, I love Keith. He’s always been the same over the years that I’ve known him. Keith is a great guitarist and he has his own sound and his own thing. It was great working with him and I really appreciate him coming and playing on “Rock This House” and being nominated as a result. People in the industry obviously heard the record and gave it that recognition.

You did a video called “I Need Love” and at the time it was controversial because it featured drag queens and MTV removed it. Am I correct? I don’t know if they removed it for that reason. When I did my first video for “Keep It Confidential” they didn’t want to show it because I had on a spandex bodysuit. The next thing I know, they’ve got Van Halen who’s wearing more Spandex than I was! This was before Walter Yetnikoff refused to give them any videos if they didn’t play Michael Jackson. It’s so narrow-minded and you know that it’s a racist excuse.

So what are your thoughts on today’s music scene? Well there’s a lot of bad and then there’s some good. I saw Gnarls Barkley recently and “Crazy” is a great song. I thought their presentation was good and Cee-Lo is a great performer. I like Christina Aguilera who is very talented; there are a lot of talented people. However, I find difficulty because what you don’t get is that variety that makes things interesting. There are some bright spots out there, but I am looking for the next Grace Jones or the Sly Stone of this time.

What inspired you to go into another musical direction with the new age-type project Skin Diver? I had done a lot of music in my life up until that point and I wanted to create without words. I wanted to be able to create feelings with just sound. However, I have the unfortunate habit where lyrics are always coming. I wanted to do something different: I wanted to explore a different place of music. It was an external expression on internal life.

That is to be commended because a lot of artists never step outside of their comfort zone and that was a very bold musical statement. I’m usually not interested in what I did before.

I have to ask this question, Nona. Why is it so difficult to walk into a record store and find a Nona Hendryx CD? They’re out of print and they haven’t reissued them. They’re on major labels and they are only interested in how many hundreds of thousands of CDs you sell. They probably don’t know if they have me in their catalogue! I will correct that by doing my own record and releasing it either on my own label or in partnership with a distributor so I can get my music out there.

Tell me about your involvement in the Black Rock Coalition. I got involved back when Vernon Reid and Living Colour were dealing with their argument with the industry and MTV, before MTV started playing Living Colour. The BRC were really supportive of me, supportive of many artists like myself. It was a way for artists to come together and support each other. It’s really a great thing and today with LaRonda Davis and Darrell McNeill, it’s just good to have an organization that supports artists that wouldn’t normally get support.

You were recently on The L Word with Pam Grier. Is acting something you would like to pursue one day? I really enjoyed doing that show, even though I was playing myself. I had fun because I knew several of the people involved with the show and I’ve known Pam for a long time. It was fun to do for me. And Pam is absolutely adorable.

You’re also involved with Daughters of Soul and you ladies are so powerful together. What was that experience like for you? It has been just a fabulous experience. Working with five, sometimes six women. Sandra St. Victor started this and having Lalah Hathaway, Melini Khan, Nina Simone’s daughter Simone, Gwen McRae’s daughter Leah, and Joyce Kennedy. It’s been great almost like a sorority, a singing woman’s club and we have a great time. It’s wonderful, two hours of music and then we hang out with each other. 

Is there any truth to a possible Labelle reunion in the future? Yes, if we can get our schedules coordinated. I spoke to Patti recently and we are working on it. It’s closer than it has been.

How do you feel about being a “rock goddess?” I don’t know. It feels good that people love me in that way and admire me, but it’s not something that occupies my mind as to separate myself from people. I don’t think of myself that way.

You’re just Nona Hendryx. Well I don’t even think of myself as Nona Hendryx. I’m me and that’s the me I was before and the me I’ll be after. I am very grateful for the appreciation and the love that people give me and hopefully I’m capable of giving them music and inspiration for a lifetime.

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Summer Fever, Summer Reflections

For as long as I can remember, Donna Summer has always contributed to the soundtrack of my life. I can’t pinpoint when I heard her for the first time but I know I had to have been a small child and even then, I was mesmerized by her voice. I do recall an instance when I was about five years old and I went with the family to visit my aunt Linda in San Antonio. Up until then, all I knew of Donna was that infamous chorus from “Bad Girls” that went like this: “Toot toot/ ahhh…/ beep beep…” and I remember when we got to my aunt’s apartment, she had the album Bad Girls. I was amazed at the cover of Donna in her “Bad Girls” attire and now I finally had a face to go with this music that I kept hearing literally on the radio. From that moment on, Donna would have a profound impact on me.

When I think of Donna Summer, I can’t help but think of the era that she embodied with her body of work. The Seventies. Disco. Studio 54. Andy Warhol. 42nd Street.  Show World. Polyester. Saturday Night Fever. Reggie Jackson. New York City. It would be years before I would finally make it to The Big Apple but Donna always took me to that special time and place through her music. At any given moment I could put on the Once Upon a Time LP and listen to “I Love You” and there I am at 54 watching all the beautiful people dance the night away. And the “MacArthur Park Suite?” I love all 17 minutes and 33 seconds of that song and consider it no big deal to listen to it back to back. I remember being in the sixth grade and just out of the blue I started singing “On the Radio” when to my surprise, several of my classmates joined in. That was the impact that Donna had on not just me, but everybody. Her music was/is timeless and she created songs that made you just feel good. 

After high school I moved to San Antonio to live with my aunt Linda and it was all about us riding around in her sports car and listening to the music of Donna Summer! If it wasn’t Donna then it was a vocalist I considered the next big thing and that was CeCe Peniston. There were countless times I would crank Donna’s music to sky high and sing “Last Dance” at the top of my voice and so what if I couldn’t sing on key because I was in another world and having the time of my life! It was around this time that I started going out to clubs and I would go bananas when the DJ would throw on a Donna Summer song because that meant now it was a real party and you could forget all about your troubles and have a good time.

I need you by me/ beside me, to guide me/ to hold me, to scold me/ ‘cause when I’m bad/ I’m so, so bad…”

Goodness… how many times have I danced to this song as if nobody was watching?

I watched her VH-1 Live and More Encore in 1999 and dreamed of the day when I would get to see her perform in concert. That opportunity came true several years when my dear sisterfriend Sherita invited my wife and I to see her perform with the Houston Symphony. Donna was radiant and sounded amazing as she sung many of her classic tunes. She interacted with the audience as she talked about her career and family and she just made you feel like you were in the presence of a friend and then there was The Voice. Every song she sang that night took me back to a special time in my life and then she hit me with “Last Dance!” Mind you that this was Jones Hall but it might as well been a downtown club because I let loose! Looking back, I am so grateful for that chance to have seen my Queen live and in concert.

When I found out that Donna passed away today, I was very sad. Like the transition of Michael Jackson and Phyllis Hyman, I felt like I lost a friend. My heart was heavy because I had no idea that she had been battling cancer and that it was so unexpected. However, it wasn’t until later in the day that I was driving home and they played “Last Dance” on the radio. There I was, driving with the windows down and singing at the top of my voice without a care in the world! Just as off-key and tone deaf but it didn’t matter to me who heard me. Donna Summer led a very colorful life and “Heaven Knows” that’s how she would have wanted it: Some kid enjoying her music and having the time of his life!

Thank you, Donna. 

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Bring the Noise? Trayvon Martin and the Silence of Hip-Hop’s Conscience

It was 1989 when I first got introduced to the teachings of the Nation of Islam. I was visiting my uncle one Saturday afternoon and he began flipping channels until he landed on public access television. “Here, listen to this!” He said, turning up the volume as the sound of the gentleman’s voice blaring back at me left me stunned. His name was Minister Louis Farrakhan and for the next two hours he had my attention. I had never heard anyone speak like that before and the subject matter had me mesmerized. He spoke of the black man taking their place in the world as gods and how “A Nation can rise no higher than it’s woman.” In my 14-year-old mind I thought to myself “What is this?” I wanted to hear more of what the Minister was talking about. I was intrigued. I remember hearing his name mentioned in Public Enemy’s track “Bring the Noise” and that classic line uttered from Chuck D:

“Farrakhan’s a prophet/ and I think you ought to/ listen to/ what he can say/ to you…”

And I did. I tried to get my hands on everything I could that had Minister Farrakhan’s name on it because he spoke to me. I could feel what Brother Minister was talking about because it was so right and exact. The icing on the cake was with all this teaching that I was cramming into my young mind, I had a soundtrack to go along with it. Besides PE, I had Jungle Brothers, De La Soul, Boogie Down Productions, NWA, Ice Cube, the Geto Boys, and A Tribe Called Quest just to name a few. There were lyrics of fury because that particular time was so volatile. Between 1989 to 1991, my young eyes watched the world shift in a way that at times would leave me spellbound and speechless. There was the Exxon Valdez oil spill, the Central Park Jogger, the Tienanmen Square protests, the death of Yusef Hawkins, the fall of the Berlin Wall, Do the Right Thing, the release of Nelson Mandela, the Gulf War, the dissolution of the Soviet Union, and last but certainly not least was the beating of motorist Rodney King. In the midst of all this was hip-hop music.

Before he had kids asking Are We There Yet?, we used to roll around in my friend’s beat-up Buick blasting Ice Cube. My NJROTC buddies and I would be packed deep while Death Certificate played as we pondered the lyrics to “Us.” It was NWA that had us screaming “Fuck the Police” because we knew what it was like to get pulled over and asked a bunch of mindless questions just because we so-called “fit a description.” It was that conscious hip-hop music that not only had a good beat but some lyrics that really spoke to the times that we were living in. With the recent death of Trayvon Martin, as a society we face a new challenge that could in fact impact our world in a way we have not seen since the L.A. Riots of 1992. But things are different now. Instead of Chuck D, we have Lil’ Wayne. To substitute for Queen Latifah we got Nicki Minaj. And no one is saying a fucking thing.

I remember how much noise was made when Ice-T and Body Count dropped the “Cop Killer” song back in 1992. It was so profound and so powerful because all he did was speak what many people thought but were afraid to say. Now he’s plays a cop on TV and parades his surgically-enhanced wife around like a piece of meat. Cube used to be “The Nigga Ya Love to Hate” but time and the Friday franchise has turned him into Hollywood and granted there is nothing wrong with that, but I recall the Predator album that made me want to move mountains. You would think with all the clout and charisma that Lil’ Wayne has that maybe he could put aside his cup of lean and perhaps say something to those that look up to and follow him but as of this writing, I’ve heard nothing. Hell, I would think maybe Eminem would have something to say, maybe just try to reiterate that we should look beyond the surface of white and black and just see the death of Trayvon for what it really is: Senseless. 

The reality is that in this day and age there are no Straight From the Jungles or 3 Feet High and Risings or a Fear of a Black Planet. Don’t even get me started on the legacy of Public Enemy. Two words: Flava Flav! We now have Pink Fridays and Teflon Dons. There hasn’t been a film to stir sincere conversation like Do the Right Thing in God knows how long. Spike Lee used to be good for making a film that would make for good water cooler conversation but it appears those days are long gone. Minister Farrakhan? As much as I love and respect Brother Minister but I sometimes wonder in 2012, is anybody listening?

What happened to the voice of hip-hop? Something happened that for years I have tried to pinpoint. Maybe in 1992 we got a taste of gin and juice and stopped giving a damn. Or did we get blinded by the bling? Oh, I know: We wanted to get rich or die tryin’ and as a result, we traded in the African medallions and dashikis and started rocking name brand gear and iced-out Jesus pieces. Maybe I have delusions of grandeur because we have a black man in the White House but from what my now 37-year-old eyes can see, we still have a long way to go. So I guess while the world sits back and waits on what the powers that be will do in the aftermath of Trayvon’s death, I’ll pop in this very worn but still playable copy of It Takes a Nation of Millions to Hold Us Back and remember a time when hip-hop had something to say in the wake of events that shaped our world.

And by the way: Ice ain’t nothing but frozen water.

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Thinking B.I.G.

I remember the first time I saw the Notorious B.I.G. and the effect he had on me. Fresh out of high school, I had just moved to San Antonio and got totally immersed in New York hip-hop when one day I was channel surfing and saw this interesting looking brother on Rap City.


“It was all a dream/ I used to read Word Up magazine/ Salt-N-Pepa and Heavy D/ up in the limousine…”


It was the cadence of his flow and the lyrics that caught my attention. I had no idea who he was but I was feeling everything he was talking about. For the next few minutes, this brother took me to his world and I was thinking to myself “Who is this guy?”


“Super Nintendo/ Sega Genesis/ when I was dead broke/ man, I couldn’t picture this…”


Another thing that got to me was he wasn’t the average pretty boy rapper. This wasn’t LL Cool J licking his lips or MC Hammer in a Speedo - this cat was different. He was a towering, hulking figure who was darker than ten midnights but he dressed fly and he was charismatic as hell. By the time the video ended I got to see who this new breed of MC was and his name was the Notorious B.I.G. The song that sampled the Mtume classic “Juicy Fruit” was entitled “Juicy” and I became an instant fan.


I had nothing against my brothers on the west coast doing their thing but by the end of 1994, I had had enough of gin and juice and George Clinton flavored G-Funk. I wanted something more stimulating. I got hip to the Roots with Organix and the Wu-Tang Clan and 36 Chambers. I was in a New York state of mind as I walked around San Antonio College with my Sony Discman while banging “Protect Ya Neck” and representing John Starks with my Knicks cap turned to the back. By then I was an intern at KSJL-96.1 FM when one night the DJ spun this new cut called “Big Poppa.” When I heard B.I.G. and that flow, I lost it!


“I love it/ when you call me/ Big Poppa/ throw ya hands/ in the air/ if you’s a true player…”


I remember begging the DJ for a copy of that record and he told me that he couldn’t part with it. He did promise me that as soon as he got his hands on the actual CD itself that he would bless me. Lo and behold, a few weeks later he remained true to his word and I couldn’t rip the plastic off the jewel case fast enough! I think that night I listened to that album maybe three times back to back, dissecting Biggie’s every word and holding on to every beat. Ready to Die played like a Martin Scorsese film. Picture Mean Streets to a beat. For the next few weeks, that was the only CD to get constant play on the Discman. Everywhere you looked it was becoming B.I.G. From the pages of The Source and Vibe to his spots on Video Soul where he beamed about his marriage to Faith Evans, Sean “Puffy” Combs and the brains at Bad Boy Records got the world to “Think B.I.G.” and we did.


One Friday afternoon I got to the studio earlier than expected. I was told that Biggie and Craig Mack were in San Antonio to do a meet and greet at a record store and that they would be stopping by the station later in the evening. I began to get excited when the program director advised me to be cool when they arrived. He knew how much of a fan I was of Biggie’s and didn’t want me to make a fool of myself. I sat back and waited for what seemed like forever and just when I thought the anticipation of seeing my favorite MC would get the best of me, I was summoned to come downstairs.


I was told to open the front door so the guests could make their way inside. My heart began to beat in sync to the loud music blaring from the studio speakers as I punched in the combination and opened the door and then I saw him. He looked larger than life. Craig Mack exited from the van and by then there was a swarm of fans trying to get a glimpse of the coldest MC on the planet. Craig was the first to enter the studio as I shook his hand. Biggie approached the door almost in slow motion and not because of his size, it was the essence of cool. I couldn’t believe it as he got closer and closer to me and extended his hand.


“Hey, what’s up?” He said to me as our hands met. I could’ve swore that mine disappeared for a brief moment. I think I mustered a weak “Hello, Biggie” as I led them to Studio A. Now that we were in some better light, I saw that it was not only Craig and Biggie but Lil’ Cease of Junior M.A.F.I.A. as well. I recall Craig being very animated and eager to get on the mic and speak but Biggie was real laid back and mellow. It was then that I decided to break the ice with this cat.


“So how are you, Biggie?” I said to him.


“You got it, duke. What’s ya name?” He asked me.


I told him “Christopher Whaley.” He looked at me and smiled. “Christopher Whaley? I’m Christopher Wallace!” And that was the deal-breaker. For the next few minutes, I saw another side of Biggie and realized that beneath the bravado and the persona of Biggie Smalls was a very gentle giant. We laughed and cracked some jokes and I forgot that I was with this big name celebrity as he made me feel like a friend and not a fan. Unfortunately, both he and Craig had a show to do that night and needed to get to the hotel to rest before hitting the stage. As the crew got themselves together to leave, I remember getting a big hug from Craig and a pound from Biggie.


“You stay up, Chris.” Biggie told me as he made his exit from the studio. I saw them as they got in the van and drove away.

It’s been fifteen years since Biggie’s untimely passing. The story has been told a million times over about the beef between Tupac and Biggie, Death Row and Bad Boy. However, I choose not to harp on that and just reminisce about the good vibes that I got from Biggie and the legacy of music that he left for us all to enjoy. When I listen to “The What” or “Juicy” I am taken back to that time when the music was all that mattered and the only beef was the kind you ate. I like to think about the moment when two Christophers sat in a radio station studio and cracked some jokes and shared some laughs. I like to think B.I.G.

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