

DOOM’s most prolific period came during a time when hip-hop was fully integrating into the mainstream, but he remained too weird to ever have a proper crossover moment. But from a bird’s eye view, his vision always comes into focus, like an art house film that dazzles yet requires repeat viewings to fully appreciate its complexity. The narratives in his songs betray this technique, often sounding disjointed and sometimes difficult to follow. When writing to a beat, he would pull pieces from its pages, assembling dazzling word collages. When Ta-Nehisi Coates profiled him for The New Yorker in 2009, he had the privilege of sifting through his rhyme book, finding disjointed couplets and haphazardly recorded sketches, like puzzle pieces still waiting to be conjoined. He approached his work as a producer in a similar way, assembling various sampled loops and clips ripped from VHS tapes into beats, preferring to leave them mostly intact, offering a roadmap into the influences that formed his psyche. He was a collage artist of sorts, absorbing pieces of ephemera from his life and youth, collecting them in the form of scattered rhymes in notebooks. A “writer’s writer,” DOOM had a distinctive style defined by wildly inventive single-syllable rhymes that rewrote the rules of rap. Get DJ recommendations for harmonic mixing. Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS).But despite the controversy behind his reclusivity and use of proxies, his talent as a lyricist is unquestioned. Also see Camelot, duration, release date, label, popularity, energy, danceability, and happiness.

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