Early in 2009, hip hop fans were treated with the concept of a supergroup consisting of four lyrical visionaries assembled together that had folks salivating before they even made any music. Slaughterhouse was to consist of four rappers from across the map that not only had phenomenal talent in common, but were also each the product of label trouble and each had somewhat of a cult following. Jersey City's Joe Budden, finally free of the Def Jam purgatory that resulted in one hit and years of stalemate, has emerged as an underground favorite with his emotional mixtape series "Mood Muzik" and the following releases, as well as a source of drama for anyone who follows his online media. Long Beach's Crooked I, a West Coast heavyweight from the days of Death Row, has garnered huge acclaim even without an album to his credit. Brooklynite Joell Ortiz is still labeled an up-and-comer after a deal fell through with Dr. Dre and is often likened to a modern Big Pun. Perhaps the most accomplished music-wise, Detroit's Royce da 5'9" hit the scene a decade ago with Eminem and DJ Premier's backing, but has remained an independent artist for each of his albums. It's an understatement to say these guys have a chip on their shoulder, but Slaughterhouse is a rap fan's dream, uniting three super-lyrical hardcore street rhymers. Solo releases from each of the four are enough to warrant huge anticipation, so a group project was obviously the story of 2009.
Slaughterhouse set to release their self-titled LP independently, using the internet for the bulk of their promotion by leaking tracks and stirring controversy such as through Budden's video blogs. On a personal note, I attended their first headlining show which was absolutely phenomenal. Needless to say the album had stratospheric expectations, and amazingly it doesn't disappoint in the least.
What's most impressive is how all four MCs are on exactly the same page and developed such cohesion so quickly. Here you have four huge artistic characters working with, or depending on your perspective, against, each other, and it would be quite reasonable for some discontinuity to result. But Slaughterhouse operates as a unit, each vicious verse adding more consistency, and they even manage to develop a unique style as a group separate from each individual. The first half of the album consists of ruthless street tracks, with hard, gritty production and and incredible battle rhymes from the team. Punchlines is the name of the game, and I could spend days sitting and typing highlights from each verse, because they're really that good. They never lose the listener's attention for a second, and you'll be hard pressed to not be hanging on each line to see what comes next. They are often hilarious with great references without sacrificing their violent stance, and they boast great hooks as well. The second half of the album shows another side, offering somber and introspective songs that sacrifice none of the lyricism of the first half. These songs are not only awesome music but show the versatility of Slaughterhouse, with the accounts of four men who have been through so much. The album is a joy to listen to and it really sounds like they enjoyed making it. Production is very strong and is provided by the ever-valuable Streetrunner, TheRealFocus, Alchemist, DJ Khalil, Emile, RealSon, Mr. Porter, and Filthy Rockwell, who offer tracks that really fit the rap.
The opener "Sound Off" is a monster, anchored by a Streetrunner military horn fanfare and gladiator-style introductions. Each rapper absolutely kills their triple-time verse, impressing not only with the lyrics but also with flow. The hook is vicious and it's a perfect first track, a really rich offering that's just straightforward, hardcore hip hop brilliance (Joell: "Gotta remain focused, that's what I tell myself now and then / Don't wanna go back to that block like where Varejao defends"; Crooked: "F your Hollywood limousine and rented bling / I give you three red dots and call it a triple beam"; Joey: "Tell them little dudes I ain't mad at y'all, college kids like Asher Roth / Y'all just tryin' to put food on the table while I'ma just come and try to snatch it off"). "Lyrical Murderers" has a sinister beat by TheRealFocus and ruthless verses from the whole group.
Surprisingly, the weakest beat on the album comes from the biggest name: Alchemist's minimalist production on "Microphone" isn't bad but actually pales in comparison to the others on the tracklist. Still, Slaughterhouse makes up with great energy and focused lyrical bullets (Crooked: "I got a barrel that'll spot wussies / If you are what you eat, how come I'm not p...y?"). My favorite song, though, is the rallying "Not Tonight," an upbeat, energetic anthem produced by Streetrunner with a hook inspired by Beanie Sigel (Crooked: "I do it late night, call me Conan O'Brian, and the barrel on my gun look like Pinocchio lyin', ""If your flow's Aquafina, I'm Katrina"). Single "The One" is a strong club track with ironic lyrics, and Crooked just kills the swirling "Cuckoo" ("I'm killin' every feature like a drunk plastic surgeon / Cross me, this is how your life story will begin / Once upon a time...THE END").
Fatman Scoop acts as hypeman on the sequel to their leaked track "Onslaught" (Crooked: "With Nickel, we go'n go and make more cheese / Heavy hitter, call me Joell David Ortiz"; Joell: "When I spit this mean, me and the government intervene / A couple of presidents literally live in my jeans"), and Streetrunner delivers another phenomenal beat on "Salute," a cry for respect featuring Pharaohe Monch on the hook. The most inspired song follows, the deeply emotional "Pray (It's a Shame)" that sounds like it came from "Mood Muzik" despite the fact that Joey only contributes the hook. Joell's verse here might be the greatest on the album, a stunningly personal account of problems growing up, and Crooked and Royce ("Daddy was gangsta, Mommy was passive / Boxing gloves for Christmas, I needed glasses") back him up with desperate, spiritual stories. "Cut You Loose" is an exhilarating breath of fresh air produced by Mr. Porter and highlighted by Budden's performance.
The opus is the affecting, soulful "Rain Drops," where the whole crew brings passionate, disturbing tales. This song is really amazing, with tales of childhood abandonment, personal loss, and sadness experienced early in life. The poignant production gradually builds into the closer, the angry "Killaz."
"Slaughterhouse" is the rap album of 2009 with energetic hardcore street rap, inspired personal music, and the heavy, awesome lyricism of four of hip hop's greatest MCs today. This is an album that had massive hype and doesn't disappoint in the least. Rare is it that masterful artists can collaborate on a project without sacrificing creativity or quality, but that is far from an issue here. Slaughterhouse lives up to the supergroup tag and impresses endlessly. This album is great fun and must be heard.