The Geto Boys is a lively, pithy account of a transformative group and album, an overdue document of an essential, yet undercovered and underappreciated, monument of rap music and its role in America’s reception of the genre. Rolf Potts examines the album with the sense of a historian, identifying both the immediate context within which this album was crafted and the historical, geographic, racial, and, of course, musical factors, all of which span decades past, that led to The Geto Boys’ distinctive character.
It is a relatively thorough history for its short length, giving readers much to digest in their brief reading times. However, the details brushed by here, fascinatingly related as they are, ultimately require more than the space given to them—the notorious stories of Rap-a-Lot founder J. Prince, how the Geto Boys came to replace the Ghetto Boys and overhaul their sound and tone, the group’s reception in parallel to that particular era of consciousness-offending rap (note: although N.W.A. and 2 Live Crew are also discussed here, Ice-T’s own contribution is strangely overlooked), the Geto Boys’ artistic process, their impact following “Mind Playin’ Tricks,” and so on. Obviously, this book is meant to focus on the self-titled opus, and Scarface has his autobiography for a personal supplement, but the sheer excitement that projects from each story of the group begs for more, and for more meaty retellings, worthy of the length of the multiple tomes that have been previously devoted to East and West Coast rap.
Although this book is relatively more straightforward in its analysis of the album than other books in the 33 ⅓ series, Rolf Potts adds unique personal touches throughout. If you were wondering why a white man mostly known for his travel writing would be apt to cover an album like this, Potts makes his case relatively well—he describes his feeling upon hearing this album for the first time in the early ’90s and examines the appeal it held for him, his friends, and the other pockets of white America held in thrall by the violence, misogyny, specified cultural resonance, and spite for the political order resplendent in the work, the kind of suburban reception that in part led to the censorship efforts raised against the Geto Boys. (The neigh-unimaginable wonders of pre-internet music discovery are also conveyed here—as Potts tells it, he listened to The Geto Boys for the first time in 1991, by the time the Geto Boys had already released We Can’t Be Stopped. Yet Potts not only had no conception of the group’s infamy at that point, he also had no idea that the follow-up album to the one he was listening to had been released, and did not realize this for a while afterward.) Plus, drawing on his travel-scribe sense, he describes a journey he took to the Fifth Ward of Houston, the world the Geto Boys stemmed from, wondering what he’ll find of the cultural touchstone, with struggles fomented by historic racial mistreatment, that so enraptured him. (To his credit, he is aware of his position as a white tourist and of the oddity of his particular curiosity.) He does not witness a real-life “Mind of a Lunatic,” but finds something else there, a less extreme but just as sad manifestation of the policies that have shunted the Fifth Ward all these years, and recounts it poignantly.
It’s a good thing for everyone that The Geto Boys was considered worthy of discussion along the other prestigious albums of the 33 ⅓—one wonders if the Geto Boys would have their due among the masses today if they had been studied and documented as ardently as several of their ’90s contemporaries. It adds a much-needed extreme outlier to the canon and may hopefully lead to more scholarship of the Geto Boys, whose story and music are just as important as any of the rap artists who have been so prolifically documented and depicted through text and film in the past decade.