The new Dizzee Rascal single, Sirens, is awesome. Think The Prodigy's Their Law crossed with Slick Rick's Children's Story, and you're in the proverbial ballpark. It is fucking sweet as a nut sweet like Tropicana to hear more proper storytelling from UK cats. The revolution came, as promised. Bizzle's at it on his new album - one track specifically (produced by ME, haters!) is so visual it should be a movie. Obviously there's a bunch of it on my new record, but always did that shit. I am a pioneer. A thieving pioneer. Where's my crown at? HMM?
Haha. Don't worry. I will get what's coming to me. The slaps and the daps.
What's super awesome about the new Dizzee single, for a part-time chaos magician such as my self, is the video. Who'd have thunk Grant Morrison's reach would be so wide? Following The Matrix, etc. The Invisibles gets jacked again - one of the earlier issues featured a scally scouser being chased around a London estate by Red Coats - and I mean the horse riding, fox hunting, child molesting types, not the Butlins-dwellers. And guess what happens in the Dizzee video? Those same redcoats go to East London's Bow, in search of a Raskitt! I am totally made up. I wonder if Dizzee's read The Invisibles. Maybe not. Collective consciousness is a motherfucker.