Step into the light yall. The Art of S.U.N. is a defiant ray of soulshine burning off the clueless fog of commodified rap. This is Hip Hop that matters. With a rough yet refined flow, elegantly tough production, brutal honesty, social conscience, and strong willed love, this is a definite milestone in keeping Hip Hop positively vital.
SUN’s rhythmic flow is tighter than Al Sharpton and his Bible. Verbal gymnastics team up with deadly knowledge for a loud ass knock on the closed doors of the sleeping mind. SUN’s street polished style brings to mind MC’s like Guru that know revolution is a state of being. On “Let it all out” SUN raps “feedom is simple, you find it in the mental, we all got potential but you gotta know your temple”. A colonized mind/body can’t change shit, and throwing off those shackles is the first step towards freedom. SUN has a tight grip on this fact and this album proves it. The tracks here reveal a wisdom that could only come from someone unafraid to face the painful realities of Life and rise above it all.
Not content to ride trends, S.U.N. is an uncompromising artist whose throwin’ down a gauntlet of knowledge. Too many hack MC’s can’t find a needle of a clue in the haystack of their ego. They tread the safe predictable grounds of the empty boast and a hostile pose. SUN on the other hand blazes trails in directions few others dare to tread. Again and again the listener is asked to see things from a new angle. On Black economics the vital question”where you spend yo money at?” is powerfully directed at anyone who has not been thinking about it. The cut “Give me understanding” is a powerful meditation on the suffering of materialism and the riches of the spirit. With “lyrics like a shamen” it is clear this man is out to do a lot more than merely entertain. SUN understands well that music can be a weapon and medicine roled into one. Not much is spared from the bombs of knowledge dropped on this album as ignorant assumptions, economic injustice, government corruption, and the chumped up motives of sucka MC’s all get some wicked S.U.N. burn. The Art of S.U.N. gracefully tackles a range of topics wider than Fat Albert. This brotha has some open eyes and the music here is on some straight up view master shit. If Chuck D was right that Hip Hop is the Black CNN, then SUN is straight gunnin’ for the top anchor position.
The production on the Art of S.U.N. is the perfect complement to his dead set delivery. Its is simultaneously stripped down and dressed up, raw and refined. Sparse thumpin’ beats are layered with creative instrumentation and thought provoking samples. Strings, female vocals, piano, and a cast of cohorts add to the fullness of the sound. The production style is solid though not revolutionary. While the music works perfectly as a framework for SUN’s lyrical gifts, it is definitly not upbeat party music. This is a serious album for serious times. The dark tone and down tempo flow reflect the stark realities of Urban America. That being said it is still one of the most empowering and uplifting Hip Hop albums in a long while. You can tell SUN has worked long and hard to to put Love and positivity into his craft.
The experience and Soul of a Real Hip Hop artist shines through the force of their voice. You can hear if they’re speaking from their own heart or thinking someone else’s pre-programmed thoughts. It takes a lot of Soul searching to be able to drop wisdom like this. This is liberated music from a liberated mind. Like his chosen name, SUN is a powerful source of light in the darkness of modern America. He is not some fluffy entertainer or half baked punk MC. SUN has a message and a mission. Like a modern day Griot, he is keeping the Tribe in the know. This is a man on the move and he’s not gonna’ stop. If you have yet to see the SUN, it might be a good time to go and catch some rays.



