This is Kitty Pryde.
You are going to want to, at least, know about her.
Because if you want to intellectualize about the state of music and the “blurring of boundaries”, she is a great example to name-drop.
Even the New York Times has talked about her.
She is, as Fader describes, “the internet’s preeminent coy white girl rapper”, and her video “Okay Cupid” has been making the rounds.
Now, I’m sure her music will get A LOT of flack.
Because, damn it, when I was watching the first 20 seconds, all I was thinking was “whaaaaaaaaat.”
In fact, I’m impressed that the blogs picked this up pretty quickly. Her main Okay Cupid youtube video only has 85, 475 views, which kind of suggests this topic is at its infancy. Of the 1,429 people who actually cared to click a button on what they felt about this, 38% clicked the thumbs-down one.
And, she gets comments like:
“what the fuck is this shit”
“omg please stop singing”
and “She’s 17 writing the lyrics of a fucking 14 year old girl trying too hard.”
and, one of my favorites: “its like rebecca black all over again with more.. words.. ”
along with: “i give up on life”
From HypeTrak, there’s also: “Really Hypetrak? so many trill nigggas doin they thing and this is what you post? smh….RIP HT”
So what’s there to like?
I actually don’t enjoy her Okay Cupid song as much as her Justin Bieber song. Which is actually a response to his cult of fans and the baby-daddy incident. Listen to it.
But, as usual, I love her in a “meta” way.
What do I mean?
I mean: I love what she represents.
For one, I love the whole “package”, the whole “non-marketing marketing*” approach.
(*Yes, like “no makeup makeup”).
I love that her EP is entitled “The Lizzie McGuire Experience”.
I love that her Bandcamp page has close-up, self-taken pictures of her face with black mascara trails streaming from her eyelashes and showing off her inner lip tattoo.
She is authentic.
Or, at the very least, feigns authenticity. The kind of current “real-ness” that proper adults and “good values” see as icky.
But, she does precisely what teenagers on tumblr do.
This is the best example to support how one teenage girl (who I interviewed last year) explained her liking Miley Cyrus, as a personality, over Taylor Swift.
Because, she said, Taylor Swift is “less real”.
Her songs are all about love and liking the boy who doesn’t like you back; she beams heart-shapes into the world, which might be relatable for her 12-year old fangirls.
On the other hand, you have Miley Cyrus, who is out there making mistakes, trashing her own name, trying to break out of the mold her parents brought her up in.
Which sounds much more like a 17-year old.
In my opinion, successful music is authentic.
Try to listen to popular songs about the social condition from the 70’s, and from the present decade.
Because if Kitty Pryde made music any other way, it wouldn’t have made sense.
I guess I’m just not a “hater” when it comes to people who write their own music. I may not always like the songs, but I respect the difficulty in creating them.
Lastly, I like that they actually can’t pigeonhole her.
I think that if they stopped calling her a rapper there’d be much less negativity surrounding her video.
What this means for culture is that her music can’t really be defined as…anything, which is going to be a good description for the media genres of tomorrow. Hip-hop and rock have crossed over for a while, and I’m pretty sure I recently read an article on the alternative sound of today’s R&B. Or was it the other way around.
This kid sounds like a teenager talking on the phone crossed with a Garage Band track from someone’s basement crossed with frozen yogurt.
I don’t even know what genre you’re supposed to call that. And that’s why I think she signifies the start of something interesting. Because this’ll open up doors for girls who just want to sound like they’re talking on the phone, and want to express themselves, but feel pressured by Taylor Swift and Jessica Sanchez.
Link to her tumblr account: kittydothedishes
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