Tuesday, June 21, 2011

Welcome to Planet Pit!


My love affair with Pitbull (real name Armando Christian Perez) began when I first heard him on the Ying Yang Twins "Salt Shaker.” I knew instantly that I was listening to a rising star and his new album, "Planet Pit," justifies my initial instincts .

But before I break down the new disc, which drops on June 21, let me give you my reasons as to why Pitbull has what it takes to dominate in a competitive music industry, which produces countless amounts of clones and manufactured artists.

Very few artists have that x-factor and Pitbull oozes originality and talent when it comes to his lyrics and his sound. He is the real deal. Musically, he has the power to get your a$$ on the dance floor and escape the hardships of reality by making you lose control and get a little wet n' wild with your inhibitions, even if for just a little while. His music just does that to you. I mean, the man has ruled the Billboard charts with each of his singles and he has a bulletproof formula to his music that generates loyal followers all over the globe. Moreover, his impressive collaborations with artists like Jennifer Lopez, Marc Anthony, Lil Jon and Enrique Iglesias, just to name a few, are further proof that Pit is a solid-gold genius that other artists respect and value in the music community. Mr. 305 is a hitmaker. Caso cerrado. (On a sidenote, what would make my Pitbull dream come true is a collaboration with Miami's reigning dance queen, Gloria Estefan. Que dices, Pitbull?!)

As a Cubanito from Miami of Cuban immigrant parents, his music is deeply rooted in his culture and gozo de vivir, and that is what I love most about him and the product he puts out. When I listen to an artist, I want to be able to connect and vibe with that artist and their energy. And Pitbull's music does that to me. As a fellow Cubanita from Miami, his music makes me feel at home. He is the unofficial mayor of Miami and his music breathes the tropics. From freestyle to salsa throw backs and booty music mash ups, he kicks it old school without compromising the genres and meshing them as his own flavor. He fuses all these amazing hooks and lyrics and what's born is a sensational melting pot of vibrant melodies and dance hits. His energy is contagious and it's like a jolt of Cuban coffee when he gets on the mic and it tastes oh so good!

When I got my hands on “Planet Pit,” I was at work, sitting at my desk in between shoots. I should have opted for a more appropriate non-office setting for my first listen, but I simply could not wait. What ensued next was me dancing around my office, fist pumping to EVERY single song on this album.

Yes, I had already been ridiculously obsessed with "Give Me Everything" and "Hey Baby"- both on a constant rotation on my iPod, so I wasn't surprised that I became quickly addicted to some of the other tracks on the album. "Rain Over Me," featuring Marc Anthony, is en route to become another smash hit. These two have such electrifying chemistry - Anthony with his killer vocals and Pit spitting Spanglish lyrics - that only a Cuban white rapper (move over Eminem!) can deliver with such ease and poetry. Next on my list, the remastered classic "Shake Senora" which is laced with some fun Carribbean and soul sazon. Que sabrosura! Last but not least, my two favorite tracks on the album, "Pause" and "Come n Go" featuring Enrique Iglesias, which are certain to become new dance club anthems.

Pitbull creatively mixes magnetic hip hop beats with some Latin flair and because he does that so brilliantly, he is able to broaden his musicality and bring in a diverse and ecclectic audience into his world. Whether you are Cuban, Dominican, French, or Jamaican- it has no barriers. Pitbull is the Latin Midas and his new album, “Planet Pit,” is solid gold. It is hands down the album of the summer! It's sizzling through and through.

Mr. Worldwide has arrived and he is staying put. With six hit albums now under his belt, The world is his. Dale!

Thursday, June 2, 2011

Really Starbucks?!


My waistline thanks you but my wallet does not.

It's been over a year since I've ordered a caramel frappuccino. It's one of those New York City summer treats I give myself when the temperature is in the sweltering 90 numbers. Walking down hot concrete with a cool, icey frap in hand is the perfect beverage for cooling off. I love anything caramel. And the most enjoyable part of my caramel frap is when the iced coffee part is done and the only thing left is the half melted whip cream with caramel. Yum yum give me sum! Its the most delicious slurp ever!

So the other day when it was about 88 degrees, I decided it would be a good idea to pick up a frap. The barista was a bit frazzled and got my order wrong, but nonetheless, i got my order after a short wait. And as I'm walking home, I realized that I drank that frappuccino awfully fast. It's like "Hold Up. where did my drink go and is some invisible force totally swiping my straw?!" I'm looking at the cup and thinking, "Im no fool. This cup got smaller!!"

So WTF Starbucks?! $4.25 for a tall (aka small) caramel frap that looks like it came in a kiddie cup!? Really?! I mean, you are a billion dollar corporation with a loyal legion of fans and fancy coffee drink mixology so why the spike?! Prices go up and cups get tinier. I get the recession. I get downsizing. But I don't like that MY summer indulgence has been minimized to three big gulps. It's not enjoyable.

I know I'm just one customer in a big bad coffee world but if one person is noticing, so are many others. Get it together Starbucks.

Oh, and make sure those birthday cake pops don't suffer the same fate!

Here's to you. Here's to me.

Kathy.