Danny Brown + Kitty - Irving Plaza - 5/7/13
His set itself was solid: missing not one beat, he blasted through lines with vicious precision, pacing the stage appearing far lazier than his lyrical delivery suggested. Mostly the set consisted of XXX cuts and new stuff that will appear on his studio album Old later this year, with a few dips into older material and collaborations like Evil 9 cut "Black Brad Pitt" and Trampy-assisted "Express Yourself." About halfway through the set, he lost a little steam physically, but the crowd seemed to neither notice nor care: finally free of Kitty's female oppression, they roiled like waves in a thunderstorm, occasionally breaking into hardcore pits where it was hard to tell the difference between people actively throwing punches (they did, on several occasions) and those simply flinging themselves around. There were maybe 20 women in the crowd of hundreds; their cheer when Danny gave a shout-out to "especially all the females" was bleak.
Back to the Kitty thing: unless he was willfully ignoring the rest of the night via kush coma, there's no way Brown could have missed how the crowd treated his opener. On the one hand, Kitty is a big girl who ought to be able to carry her own weight on a tour like this; it's part of the deal. On the other, it would be cool, for once, to watch a rapper as currently beloved as Danny Brown come out and straight-up eviscerate those crowd members who tried to make his "baby girl Kitty" (his words) feel small and shitty and unsafe after she penned 1,500 words (and over the past year, likely thousands more) ripping into his critics. Throughout their relationship, despite her insistence that they are friends, Brown hasn't put half as much work into that friendship as one might expect; where she crows about his talents, he keeps quiet about hers. Her aesthetic and loyalty to him amplify his image, but when she took the heat last night for the shit that happened to him in Minneapolis? I'd like to think his line "Thanks for giving it up for my baby girl Kitty" was a cloaked jab at the clowns who thought it was funny to chant SUCK HIS DICK at her, but no one with a brain is naïve enough to think it could've been successful.
Sure, he's got vastly more to lose, but as he loves to point out, at 32, Danny Brown is "old." If that is in fact as old as he says it is, it should be old enough to not put up with this shit anymore. He spits fire, he sends his audience spinning into a nearly unmatched frenzy even as he flops, half-exhausted, through songs like the A-Trak collaboration "Piss Test." If he'd chastised them for their attitude towards Kitty, he might've gotten a few boos, but what successful rapper hasn't? In 2013, the man has power, and authority, and respect. That he ignored an opportunity to use that respect for good last night, for whatever reason, is a shame.
I kind of hope Kitty decides to be a columnist instead of a rapper
Random Notebook Dump:
Danny's loose-fitting cotton ensemble: Netflix-marathon chic?