cdamm’s 2014 Top Five Albums 3. Rick Ross - Mastermind
I’m pretty sure this is going to be the only year-end list where you see a Rick Ross album on it this season. I mean technically, it’s not even really all that good. Rick Ross as a public figure concept is waning, his character schtick is getting tired and we’ve kind of heard it all from him before. M-M-M-M-M-Maybach music blah blah blah.
What is it about this album then that has me coming back to it over and over again? Call it a guilty pleasure if you will, but this album bangs like few major-label rap releases I’ve heard in a while. Maybe it’s that I’m just insanely late to the Rozay party (I couldn’t really even get in to Teflon Don) but this album just has too many jams to even count. The full-on swagger-braggadaccio of tracks like Sanctified or War Ready have hooks on hooks and yet don’t really ever get boring. Oh, and for a big-budget rap album to have only one real skit, and better yet it’s legitimately hilarious? This doesn’t happen very often.
I’ve read before that as we age, our brains slowly lose the ability to easily process new sounds and we repeatedly fall back on familiar music or new artists that fit what our brains pre-conceive a certain genre should sound like. I’d like to think that I’m not quite there yet, but there’s no denying to me that Mastermind sounds like a blueprint for billionaire flexing swagger rap. If that’s the type of genre I’m listening more and more to as I age, I think I’m doing ok.











