Have you heard The Strange Passenger? Best get on this
fresh piece of hip hop by Horton the
Irrelevant and August the Creep.
The following is an exclusive interview with Horton and August,
the new titans of the Midwest hip-hop underground. If you're in
Madison, WI, find them for a live show, and while you read,
listen to their album.
Individually, where are you guys from and how did
you become interested in making music? More specifically, how did
you get interested in doing hip hop?
August: Not to come across as something I'm not... but my love
for hip hop was most definitely shaped by the early 90's New York
City scene. Not that I was really a part of it or anything, but the
shit that was coming out at that time just seemed to grab me by the
throat. I remember walking to school in the city, listening to
Midnight Marauders until I had memorized every last word (I used to
take Q-Tip's verses and throw my name into every other line... it
was weird). When I moved out of New York, I felt like the music I
had grown up with was something that I could really take with me,
and that hasn't changed since. Eventually, the love for this shit
became so ridiculous that the only option I had was to start doing
it myself.
Horton: The Midwest (Madison, WI), the region home to some of
the best and most original hip-hop that never gets the proper
acknowledgment. I was born into a love of music, all music. Music
was a big thing in my family. Naturally, as I grew with it I wanted
to make it myself. At first I just played around with it for fun,
self taught shit, just playing with beat production and
freestylin'. Then I started getting confident with it and started
realizing that I could really do this shit for real.
The Author
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)
What were you doing musically before Horton the
Irrelevant and August the Creep?
August: The first real "organized" thing I ever did was in 7th
grade, with three middle school kids in Connecticut. As you can
guess, that shit was amazing. I think we stole the beats from Mobb
Deep and Brand Nubian, and the lyrics from Buckshot or something.
Anyways, me and one other kid from that group split off, and
actually did something for a while. We had a group called "Sons of
Belial" that got about as big as any Greenwich, CT High School rap
group could get... meaning our friends dug our shit. We did like 3
albums before changing the name to He's Hers, and for the most part
I have a lot of pride in what we were able to do. Two years ago, in
New Orleans, that whole collaboration ended... which is when I
decided to 1. concentrate only on producing, and 2. find a rapper
who more than 10 people wanted to hear on a given night. Things are
working out on both ends.
Horton: Making solo shit, producing and rapping. Some of the
most fun shit was before that, years back when we were kids. It was
playing whatever song, turning the bass way up and turning the
treble way down so that you couldn't really hear the lyrics, then
freestylin' over that shit. That's where I built my confidence,
that's where I found my style. That was music to me. Oh, and 7th
grade chorus, killing 'em before my voice dropped about 8
octaves.
Megaman
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Can you guide us through your creative process? How
did this record come to be?
August: I would say, for the most part, that the beats come
first. When I finish a beat, I'll usually pass it to Horton and
then he'll disappear for two days. When I see him again, I know
that it's time to hit the studio. The only little story I'll tell
here is of the first track we ever did together. I hadn't seen
Horton in like three years (since Arizona)... and hadn't really
spoken to him either. I had heard from a mutual friend that he had
gotten into writing and producing. At first, I really had no idea
what to expect... but by the time I had gotten through the 4 tracks
on his myspace page, I knew that I had to get involved. Eventually,
I found him on instant messenger, and while we were catching up on
the past three years, I just happened to be finishing up a beat in
my basement. On a whim, I sent him the beat... and literally the
next day he sent me back
Sleeping With Strangers
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). Needless to say, that was all I needed
to hear. Six months later I was in Madison, and we were doing this
with our lives.
Read
the rest of "Horton and August: the Winterview" after the
break...