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Although not quite as uniformly strong as the first volume in the series (and there's still no Sly Stone in sight), the second volume in the Black & Proud series is another impressive entry - equal parts time capsule and monster funk collection - the disc further explores music's role as both a catalyst behind and product of the militant Black Power movement of. the late 1960s. In a modern era where popular music is so often disposable and mindless, these 19 tracks recall an era when records were like reports from the frontlines - the times may have changed, but the passion and power haven't diminished.

Equal parts time capsule and monster groove collection, Black & Proud: The Soul of the Black Panther Era, Vol. 1 documents the seismic shift of black popular music from the crowd-pleasing, apolitical Motown sound to the defiant, combative funk of the post-Summer of Love era. Highlights like Gil Scott-Heron's "The Revolution Will Not Be Televised," James Brown's "Ghetto Reality," and Curtis Mayfield's "Ghetto Child" still smolder with pride, anger, and genius - rarely if ever has music freed so many minds and asses at the same time.

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Grady Tate - "Be Black". 4. Derrick Harriott - "Message From A Black Man". 5. Marvin Gaye - "You're The Man". Side 2. 1. Segments Of Time - "Song To The System". 2. Cannonball Adderley - "Walk Tall". 3. Last Poets - "Black Wish". Ghetto Reality - "James Brown". Curtis Mayfield - "Ghetto Child". 6. Melvin Van Peebles Sweet Sweetback's Baadass Song - "Won't Bleed Me".

Since its initial release as Camp Kill Yourself, the album has been reissued by various record labels with different titles and artwork. Most of the material for Volume 1 was written by vocalist and guitarist Deron Miller before the addition of Ginsburg completed the band's lineup, during which time he and drummer Jess Margera were performing under the name Oil with live bassist Ryan Bruni. Blue velvet shrouds the altar, black candles pierce the dark, The skulls of the unbelievers peer sightless, bleached and stark. The inverted cross of burnished gold the burial urns of light, The pungent smell of incense wafts out into the night. This is the age, the age of Satan, now that the twilight is done, Now that Satan has come.

We Say: The Black Panther soundtrack album has been nearly as feverishly anticipated as the film, and no wonder: It is helmed by another improbable straddler of cultural categories, Kendrick Lamar, A-list pop star and Black Lives Matter-era protest poet nonpareil. It is tempting to compare Black Panther to Curtis Mayfield’s Superfly and Marvin Gaye’s Trouble Man, classic blaxploitation soundtracks that channeled the social consciousness and sonic adventurism of early Seventies soul. But the analogy is imprecise