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Week of December 15, 2005, Issue #530

Weapons ready

MUSIC

Weapons ready

By Ross Moroz


Edmonton is undeniably a rock ‘n’ roll town. Tired, decrepit old Can-rock dinosaurs who couldn’t get booked into a one-room pub in the least fashionable part of Toronto play sold-out shows here with alarming regularity; every suburban teenager from St. Albert to Sherwood Park seems to have his own punk or emo band; and local journalists boast about how excitingly on-the-verge E-town’s indie-rock scene is until they’re blue in the face. So upon hearing that an up-and-coming Edmonton musician’s new album has garnered glowing reviews from sources as disparate as Pitchfork and the Globe and Mail and will be featured on the cover of an upcoming issue of Macleans magazine, it would be fair to naïvely assume that one of our city’s scruffy hipster guitarists had finally struck it big, rather than realizing that it is, in fact, local rap phenom Cadence Weapon that has the continent’s music press all abuzz.

Cadence Weapon, a.k.a. 19-year-old Garneau resident Rollie Pemberton, has just released his first full-length, Breaking Kayfabe, on Toronto’s Upper Class Recordings, and hyperbolistic accolades have been pouring in from across North America (as of yet, no review has been lower than four stars). Not bad for a kid who just started rapping seriously in the last three years, and who somewhat unbelievably continues to call the hip-hop black hole that is Edmonton his home base.

“That’s the number one question: why do I still live here?” Pemberton laughs over a beer at the Sugarbowl, just steps from his home near the university campus. “Because I like it here. Why should I have to move? I feel like in this day and age you can do anything on the internet. That’s how I initially got signed, actually; someone put a song of mine on a blog and a label contacted me because of that.”

For Pemberton, the idea of having to move to a larger centre to pursue a serious career in music is largely obsolete. “It’s so easy to get your music out there from anywhere, and if I need to go to Toronto or New York for something, it’s not that hard to get there. I’ve lived in Edmonton my entire life, and I see no reason to change who I am or where I’m from just because I happen to be successful,” he insists, noting that he sees the prevailing opposite attitude as not only misguided but even detrimental. “I feel like the reason there isn’t a solid, cohesive Edmonton scene is because until recently anyone who becomes successful here moves away, which is totally counterproductive to creating a scene.”

And that scene, however heteroclite and incohesive, is something Pemberton credits for his music’s notable diversity and individuality: in a hip-hop world divided between catchy but vacuous commercial tripe and intelligent if totally inaccessible underground esotericism, Pemberton’s rap is lauded for its mix of smart, introspective subject matter with floor-filling hooks and infectious beats.

“Edmonton’s music scene is totally different than anywhere else, in that it’s more of a melting-pot situation; for instance I find myself far more aligned with a lot of indie rockers than with the rap crowd, so I have a bit of that sensibility,” he agrees. “I’ve been saying forever that the difference between underground hip-hop and commercial hip-hop is tunefulness and pop sensibility, which are important to all music. Underground rappers complain that mainstream hip-hop is too one-dimensional—you know, it’s all about girls, cars, money, stuff like that—but the thing is, they’re only rapping about how much they hate those guys, so they’re guilty of the same thing, really. So I’d kind of like to bridge the gap there; I’d like to rap about things that matter, but I’d like to make music that you could play in a club and dance to.”

In Pemberton’s mind, this is why his music has somewhat surprisingly managed to catch on with the people more inclined to listen to Death From Above than Death Row. “I think maybe the indie-rock crowd likes my music because the more thugged-out rap doesn’t appeal to them at all—if anything, it kind of threatens their ideals and what they believe in. And the underground rap is just so tuneless and hard to listen to,” he speculates. “I feel like I’m in the middle: I still have the pop accessibility, but I bring some depth to it, and I think people really understand that. I’ve never really heard another rapper combine the different elements that I work with.”

It also doesn’t hurt to rap about things most Edmontonians are familiar with in a much less metaphorical way: unlike many young rappers who feel the need to proselytize about gangster-worthy tales of murder and violence even if they’ve never been exposed to such experiences, Pemberton is known for rapping about the Black Dog, New City and ETS busses, and this local flavour apparently appeals to non-Edmontonians, too.

“I think people appreciate the honesty, even if they have no idea what these things are,” he says. “It’s the same idea as grime from the UK. It’s very culturally specific: they’re using slang that no one understands, but it feels like you’re being let in on a secret or learning something about this totally different world, and people like that—it’s like reading a novel, in that you’re being taken to a different place.”

Apparently he’s on to something—so far, the increasingly diverse group of people who have been exposed to Breaking Kayfabe have nothing but praise for the intensely listenable album. So if everyone from rap elitists from Toronto to cynical hipsters from Edmonton can dig Cadence Weapon, will stereotypical Macleans and Globe and Mail readers, too?

“That’s the plan,” Pemberton laughs. “Hopefully a bunch of people will read Macleans at the doctor’s office and end up buying my album. I’ll let you know.” V

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