Overthinking Creation
Why create music? Too big and too broad of a question, especially for only three words. Plus, everyone has a different answer for it anyways. Often, the greatest riddles in life yield no answers, errr something like that. Honestly, the answer should be followed up with a simple three-word reply: it is fun. Duh. But for the sake of depth, I’ll humor the evoking question. For starters, I grew sick and tired of the music that surrounded me as a kid. My family being deeply rooted in Mexican culture, only listened to the genres of Banda, Duragence, Norteneo; artists such as Vicente Fernandez, Juan Gabriel, or Los Tigres De Norte. I just threw out a couple of genres and names, but the kicker to me was that all that music started to drown out and sound the same to me. The piercing accordions, the tubas, trumpets, the annoying “gritos,” oh how it all quickly became monotonous. Naturally, the annoyance pushed me astray, paving the way to new sounds and earful pleasures. Rap, Roc...