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Genre: Hip-HopLabel Number: 422 860 948-2
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© 2001 JCOR Records
AllMusic Review by M.F. DiBella
After a six-year period of disillusionment with the rap game, one-time Juice Crew member Masta Ace returned with this supposed sayonara album that reads like a bittersweet memoir. Though Ace had been active in the underground scene since the release of 1995's Sittin' on Chrome,
 appearing on a number of singles and contributing memorable verses to 
various collaborations, the artist's disdain for the industry and 
disgust with his contemporaries kept him out of the studio for lengthy 
recording sessions. Feeling that rap's heyday had passed with the deaths
 of rappers like 2Pac and Biggie, and seeing a media- and 
market-influenced, watered-down product, Disposable Arts broods with 
anger, cynicism, and satire for the modern rapper bent purely on trend 
capitalizing. The paradox here is that Ace
 himself seems to seek and feels worthy of the same multimillion that he
 accuses his contemporaries of securing through less-than-artistic 
means. The burden of underground respect that nets only underground 
sales seems to be the primary source of Ace's frustration. While smacking of classic player-hate, Ace's
 response for the Cash Money Millionaires and Roc-A-Fellas of hip-hop 
is: "the rap game's a book and I read mad chapters/and if you ask me, it
 ain't enough Madd Rappers." Ace
 enlists a healthy balance of true schoolers (King T and Greg Nice) and 
eccentric up-and-comers (Punch, Words, and the delightfully weird MC 
Paul Barman) for the project. Musically, the album offers anything but 
the disposable; highlights include the eerie narrative "Take a Walk," 
the fierce dis record "Acknowledge," and the ingenious "Alphabet Soup," 
where Ace
 runs through the alphabet with some witty old-school rhymes. More 
four-alarm flames light up "Something's Wrong," the psychedelic "Dear 
Diary," and the thumping homage to the West Coast, "P.T.A.." A knockout 
punchliner with an airtight flow and delivery, Ace,
 in the face of everything he hates about hip-hop, turns in his most 
expansively satisfying work. With 24 strong tracks and only faint signs 
of misstep, Disposable Arts is tightly wrought thematically, musically, 
and lyrically, not to mention one heck of a parting shot. Most hip-hop 
albums of the modern era are lucky to cover even one of these areas.                  
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