Yasiin Bey at Cervantes, 10/05/12

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Yasiin Bey looking all sorts of dapper at Cervantes' Masterpiece Ballroom.


When Yasiin Bey stepped on stage at about half past midnight, the crowd was hungrily awaiting his arrival, freshly energized from an impressive set by Binary Star and ready now for the main event. Dressed in fitted white slacks, white collared shirt, navy blazer and designer-print ball cap, Bey dipped like he just finished playing croquet on a yacht in the Mediterranean: It's classy, nostalgic elegance, like a Slim Aaron's photo, and perhaps a stylistic nod toward Bey's efforts to transcend the mores of hip hop -- an idea he frames with his performance. For the next ninety minutes, his set deconstructed the essence of hip-hop as an art form -- live sampling from across cultures and eras, and reconstructing the pieces into a musical narrative that becomes a sermon on life, civil disobedience, pleasure, morality and empowerment.

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Paying homage to the Jamaican MCs tradition of toasting, his initial presence bordered on the ecstatic revelry of dancehall. Barely a full verse into the show, he shifted into patois and called for the DJ to rewind, much to the crowd's delight. "You could be anywhere in the world, but you're right here with us," he said, echoing Jay-Z's between-song banter from Hova's Unplugged performance in 2001. The beat for "Auditorium" dropped and the crowd was swept up into Bollywood sample chops.

As his set unfolded, traditional song structure was disregarded. There were no hook-verse-repeat assemblies of songs. It was bebop, exploring the confluence of sound and structure, or it was classical theory, like Goldberg's variations on Bach. Whatever it was, it was high art created as Bey lost himself in the moment.

Becoming a vehicle for the music whose essence flows through him rather than being produced by him, he unleashed the melodic vocalizations that have increasingly redefined his flows since Ecstatic, as if his voice is an instrument instead of just a means of communication. He crooned looped snippets of lines and flied into improvisations, expanding from loops into variations, extending notes, utilizing the two DJs set up behind him the same way James Brown guided the JBs. He orchestrated drops, restarts and cuts that transform songs into live remixes, all the while gliding across stage with moves adopted from R&B singers of the mid-to-late-'60s.

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"Boogie man," "universal ghetto life," or "what it is?" -- words, not songs -- are elevated from bits of language to musical phrases. It's a sonic collage. He ripped a verse acappella and paused as a snippet of early '70s Detroit proto-punk (Death's "Politicians in My Eyes") shredded the silence, finally giving way to Bey leading a sing-along of Biggie's opening verse to "Juicy" -- "It was all a dream, I used to read Word Up magazine..." snapping the moment shut on the line "You never thought hip-hop would make it this far." The DJs dropped a remixed version of Slick Rick's verse from "Auditorium," a tight narrative from the perspective of a soldier in Iraq, which led to Bey spitting a remixed version of one of his verses from the tune over the new beat.

The show's execution mimiced prog rock as themes opened up, gave way to improvisational interludes and then returned to the phrase suddenly, as if the crowd had all experienced a beautiful lapse in the fabric of time. Fittingly, in a nod to the rock influence, the DJs drop a snippet of Frank Zappa's "Peaches n Regalia." Just as suddenly, the crowd gave a soul clap while Bey swirled deftly sung notes over top of drums, rising and falling in bursts like a Charlie Parker solo.

Pleased with the energy in the room, Bey pulled out a burned CD and took it back to the DJ. "I like this song," he says. "Y'all never heard this. I just made this motherfucker. This shit is raw. I wanna hear this loud." It turns out to be one of the new songs born from his collaboration with legendary New Orleans-based producer Mannie Fresh -- an unlikely but altogether awesome pairing.

The song is a super trap march and he was so amped to hear it on the system at Cervantes that he dove into the crowd and surfed several rows out before riding the current of hands back toward the stage. His flip of Jay-Z and Kanye's Watch the Throne anthem, which Bey turned into a meditation on suffering in the third world, "N***as in Poorest," kept the crowd moving, seguing into a sliced up version of the track's pounding drums that once again provided fodder for Bey's engaging vocal experimentation.

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Cervantes' Masterpiece Ballroom

2637 Welton St., Denver, CO

Category: Music

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DJ Cavem was the surprise of the night. The whole show was solid. F.Y.I. Yasiin Bey explains his name change in GQ’s September article ‘The Artist Formerly Know as Mos Def’. He states: "I began to fear that Mos Def was being treated as a product, not a person, so I've been going by Yasiin since '99. At first it was just for friends and family, but now I'm declaring it openly." - Yasiin Bey Sept 2012 What I liked about him was the love and respect he sets and gives even as he asked the crowd to please be careful about there marijuana smoke as it “effects” his body and voice he was respectful and honest . One of the members in the crowd didn’t understand; I tried to explain to them he was/is Muslim and you should respect him and his beliefs. After all this is America.

I truly enjoyed him performing the song premier “Leader of the Gang”. Caught it on video both the DJ cut and the vocal verse:



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