Is
there a way to separate R. Kelly the artist, from his
recent legal woes? Can you listen to his music without
wondering who or what serves as his muse? Admittedly it’s
been hard for me.
R.
Kelly is a prolific writer and one of R&B’s
most sultry artists, but - yes there’s a but- lately
I find myself having to work hard to listen to his music
without judgment. So to keep myself honest I tried something
different when the time came to review Chocolate Factory.
I enlisted the help of others before ever hearing it myself.
First,
I spoke with a friend who has the CD. His commentary was
all good including a very serious warning about its sexy
content. ‘You might mess around and have another
baby listening to it,’ he said ominously. Well,
bump and grind is Mr. Kelly’s specialty, but that
doesn't necessarily equal good music.
Next,
I casually left the CD sitting out, knowing that my husband,
a serious music buff, would be unable to resist checking
it out. I was right and he did. As I sat downstairs, not
listening, I could hear him hooting and raving with each
new track. Twenty mintues later he proclaimed that R could
release the first eight songs and each would be a bonafide
hit. Detect a pattern here?
Unable
to put it off any longer, I popped the CD in and let Chocolate
Factory envelope me. No matter what Kelly’s going
through in his personal life right now, he’s consistent
as ever in his music making. As proof, he penned the crazy
hot single, Bump, Bump, Bump, for B2K; his new duet with
Ronald “Mr. Biggs” Isley is tha’ bomb;
and Ignition, the original and remix, is tearing up the
charts. If you doubt his golden touch, you’re deaf
or in denial.
Although
the title track is generic, nothing more than a re-hash
of the artist’s past work, and Heart of a Woman,
his usual warning to the fellas to ignore their ladies
needs at their own peril, a bit trite under the circumstances,
Chocolate Factory definitely delivers the goods. Many
of the songs, including Been Around The World, an ode
to his fans featuring Ja Rule, are testament to Kelly’s
ability to make magic with uncomplicated lyrics and tight
tracks.
We’ve
heard them all before but Chocolate Factory, once again,
introduces listeners to the many sides of R. Kelly; the
thug (Who’s That, Been Around The World), which
he seems content to perpetuate to maintain his street
cred; the consummate lover (Forever, You Knock Me Out),
which sometimes manifests itself in throw-back 1950’s
style love songs; the apologizer (I’ll Never Leave),
a man who not only recognizes that he has flaws, but isn’t
above begging for forgiveness, and the seducer (Ignition,
Dream Girl) a side of him that has earned him the well-deserved
moniker, Mr. Bump n’ Grind. We’re familiar
with all of him and once more he pulls us into his private
party. The album smoothly glides in and out of each personality,
teasing your senses, never allowing you to get too much
of one before it jumps to another.
Unlike
many artists, R. Kelly has always been able to successfully
float between ballads and dance tracks. It’s not
only acceptable but expected that one minute you find
yourself bouncing to lyrics like “It's the remix
to Ignition, hot and fresh out the kitchen, mama rolling
that body got every man in here wishing,’ and then
the next shaking your head in amazement at the power of
his ballads. He even tries something a little different
with Imagine That, a mid-tempo slow jam with a guitar
riff that would make the Isley Brothers proud.
Speaking
of the Isley’s, listeners are once again treated
to the melding of old soul and new, as
Mr. Biggs makes an appearance on Showdown. Listeners have
come to expect the inclusion of Ronald Isley on an R.
Kelly joint, and while the nearly eight minute track could
have spared us the “video” dialogue which
interrupts the song three times, the two complement each
other like no other.
Throughout
the album Kelly lavishes his fans with love, shouting
out his appreciation for their support. There’s
the dedication on the inside CD cover, the ode with Ja
Rule, and another ‘thank you’ in the remix
to Step In The Name of Love, which is really two more
than was necessary. It’s nice, at first, but it
begins to border on pleading.
Clearly,
his very public legal issues have overshadowed his music
over the last year, evidenced by the quick demise of Best
of Both Worlds, his collabo with Jay-Z. And I’m
not alone in trying to separate my feelings for his problems
from my love of his music, but, Chocolate Factory is definitely
among his best work. If you’re thinking of begrudging
R. Kelly his props, don’t bother, the hits speak
for themselves.