The five official Grammy nominees for the 2016 Album of the Year are Alabama Shakes' "Sound and Color", Kendrick Lamar's "To Pimp a Butterfly", Chris Stapleton's "Traveller", Taylor Swift's "1989", and The Weeknd's "Beauty Behind the Madness".
Which do I hope wins it? Easy - Lamar's "To Pimp a Butterfly."
I was not disappointed. The first time I listened to the album from start to finish, I was somewhere in Ohio, hours into a cross-country road trip. My brother served as a quasi listening guide, explaining the meaning of the album as we progressed through the tracks. He pointed out that To Pimp a Butterfly deals with the modern rapper's plight of being "pimped" by the industry - in other words, how the rap game takes raw talent and warps it into materialistic mindlessness.
And although we observed that the album was directed primarily at a black audience, I was impressed by how accessible the music was. The lyrics felt so real and so raw - something I hadn't heard in modern Hip-hop in a long time.
Production quality on the album is phenomenal. The beats range from be-bop jazz trios to hypnotizing ghetto anthems, and they never settle for a dull moment.
So much more can be said and analyzed about this album, but suffice it to say it deserves its Grammy; To Pimp a Butterfly is a technical feat, both musically and conceptually.
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