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Kanye West's best gets buried under sex, fame and money on the rap icon's highly anticipated new album.
On Monday one of the most anticipated — and most leaked — albums of the year hits stores: My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy by Kanye West. The rapper began releasing several of its songs on his own website since the late summer, and he even produced a 35-minute music video to go with it. Now, the final, complete album is in the offing.
On his last album, 808s and Heartbreaks, West draped everything in chilly, AutoTuned minimalism. But with My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy, he turns it all around with a hefty, dense sound.
All of that volume is there to commandeer space — this is music to saturate concert halls and shake bleacher seats. But it's not just loud — this is also West's most baroque album, with intricate layers of choral harmonies and long instrumental noodling.
In small doses, these captivating arrangements are a reminder of why no one straddles hip-hop and pop music with quite the same daring as West. However, with the average song running nearly six minutes, the album often crosses from avant-garde into merely indulgent, especially when some songs drag into seemingly endless codas.
With all that self-seriousness, My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy could use more shots of West's once-signature levity. One of the more playful tunes — about a text message breakup — becomes one of the most memorable thanks to West's clever double entendres and searingly intense production by Bink.
I've always enjoyed West's ability to surprise and defy expectations, and part of me admires how over the top My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy feels. With songs about marrying porn stars and a Hydra-like posse cut called "Monster," the album's fantasies are heavy on the dark and twisted. But what's beautiful feels buried under ponderous ruminations on sex, fame and money.
