Small Talk at 125th and Lenox EXPLICIT LYRICS Gil Scott-Heron

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  • Release Date: 05/23/1995
  • Original Release: 1970
  • Label: RCA
  • UPC: 078636661124
 
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Small Talk at 125th and Lenox

1LISTENThe Revolution Will Not Be Televised 3:21
2LISTENOmen 1:46
3LISTENBrother 2:35
4LISTENComment No. 1 4:27
5LISTENSmall Talk at 125th and Lenox 1:21
6LISTENThe Subject Was Faggots 3:11
7LISTENEvolution (And Flashback) 3:21
8LISTENPlastic Pattern People 2:53
9LISTENWhitey on the Moon 1:59
10LISTENThe Vultures 4:32
11LISTENEnough 4:16
12LISTENPaint It Black 0:34
13LISTENWho'll Pay Reparations on My Soul? 5:15
14LISTENEveryday 4:30

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Editorial Reviews

Disregard the understated title; Small Talk at 125th and Lenox was a volcanic upheaval of intellectualism and social critique, recorded live in a New York nightclub with only bongos and conga to back the street poet. Here Scott-Heron introduced some of his most biting material, including the landmark "The Revolution Will Not Be Televised" as well as his single most polemical moment: the angry race warning "Enough." Still, he balances the tone and mood well, ranging from direct broadsides to clever satire. He introduces "Whitey on the Moon" with a bemused air ("wanting to give credit where credit is due"), then launches into a diatribe concerning living conditions for the neglected on earth while those racing to the moon receive millions of taxpayer dollars. On "Evolution (And Flashback)," Scott-Heron laments the setbacks of the civil rights movement and provides a capsule history of his race, ending sharply with these words: "In 1960, I was a negro, and then Malcolm came along/Yes, but some nigger shot Malcolm down, though the bitter truth lives on/Well, now I am a black man, and though I still go second class/Whereas once I wanted the white man's love, now he can kiss my ass." The only sour note comes on a brush with homophobia, "The Subject Was Faggots." John Bush, All Music Guide

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