Office Space And (C)Rap

I finally got around to watching the film Office Space last night. Extremely funny film, but the sound-track was quite possibly one of the worst I’ve ever suffered through. Nothing but track after track of vulgar, disgusting (c)rap. One of the “selections” contained at least 50 uses of the “F word”. That’s just absurd. Actually, that’s just obscene.

You know, I’ve come to a realization over the past several years and that is that there are absolutely no redeeming qualities to rap. I won’t even dignify it by calling it music. It’s just crap. Raunchy, vile, vulgar crap. It says quit a bit about the character of those who listen to it. We already know about the character, or lack thereof, of those who produce it and the thug culture in which most of them live.