This will be quick and to the point.
You know....at first, I was all for Miley and her exploration into Rap/Hip-Hop/Urban. It actually fits the life cycle of several white female Top 40 artist.
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Insert any name in there. 50% of the mainstream fit the cycle. |
Meh. What's the harm? As we can see, the artist always bounces back, comes back as another re-creation, and we all move on and pretend as if they didn't make songs with rappers and didn't perhaps smoke a blunt while in the studio. But I think what's so interesting about Miley Cyrus is her interpretation (read: Her management/image consultants) interpretation into what they consider "urban culture".
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Dafuq she got on? |
Wait. What is this foolery? Miley, why do you have on this pedophile style bear? Where are your clothes? Where are standards? Do you REALLY think that's how we dress while we as Blacks are sitting around doing our home? And what was that crap you called yourself doing with Robin Thicke? Who signed off on this???!?
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So Beetlejuice and Cynthia walk into the club...... |
From a business standpoint, It's like she fit Steps 3-5 into a 6 month period. Like, girl....why? Why do you look so foolish? Why do you feel this is the definition of urban? Why do grills, nakedness, and blinking bears now represent Hip-Hop?
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Oh. I see. |
This isn't about feminism, gender, race or really even agenda. It's about money. There is money in foolery. There is money in acting stupid. There is money in making a mockery of something that was created out of the ashes of poverty and a want for change. There is money in being the joke.
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