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J Dilla’s Donuts at Twenty
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I think I have noted this before…
IN THIS PHOTO: J Dilla in the studio/PHOTO CREDIT: B+
but two genius albums were released by artists a matter of days before their deaths. Earlier this month, we marked ten years of David Bowie’s Blackstar. He released his final album on 8th January, 2016, and he died two days later. J Dilla’s Donuts was released on 7th February, 2006. He died three days later. Two masterpieces from artists who left us too soon. It does make marking the anniversaries sadder or stranger, perhaps. Knowing that these albums were completed when they were ill and released just before their deaths. However, Donuts is this astonishing album that has influenced so many artists. As it turns twenty on 7th February, I want to look inside this sample-heavy album consisting of thirty-one songs, most of which are under two minutes. Also, in the case of J Dilla and David Bowie, these albums were released on their birthdays. Bowie’s on his sixty-seventh. J Dilla’s on his thirty-second. A magnum opus of instrumental Hip-Hop and one of the most influential albums of the genre, it was lauded because Dilla took these incredible and often well-known samples and transformed them into something new and original. Whilst it is harder to sample now, that sonic and production innovation left its mark on the scene. Artists such as Nas and Drake have used instrumentals from Donuts. I will come to a couple of reviews for Donuts to end. However, I want to include features that explore the legacy of the Detroit-born innovator. Not to mangle this incredible feature, but Red Bull Music Academy assessed J Dilla’s legacy in 2016. Ten years after the release of Donuts, you could see its then-recent impact on some truly genius albums:
“We never hear his voice, but the first thing he does is tell us his name: J Dilla. Then come the sirens, and we’re off. For 43 minutes across the 31 tracks of Donuts, released ten years ago this week, J Dilla breaks and rebuilds samples in a way that breaks and rebuilds the way you hear music. While the music is sample-based, the sources aren’t so much looped as they are transformed into molecules of sound. Dilla’s production turns tracks into convection currents, samples roiling in and out of the mix. And unlike any other instrumental hip hop album you’ve heard, you never once want, miss or even expect a single bar from an MC, let alone 16. Without question, it’s the high point of instrumental hip hop. It was also the last album Dilla would make.
Likely, if you know one thing about this album, it’s that Donuts is Dilla’s swan song. Second thing: that the album itself is about death – that Dilla worked ideas about mortality into the sample set. Jordan Ferguson makes a compelling case in his 33 ⅓ book on Donuts that multiple levels of the album reflect Dilla coming to terms musically, stylistically, and personally with his death. It’s in the songs Dilla chose: “He gravitated to songs with titles like ‘You Just Can’t Win,’ ‘I Can’t Stand to See You Cry,’ ‘Sweet Misery,’ and the almost too on-the-nose, ‘When I Die.’” There’s the manipulation of the material in an effort to stop time: slowing down then re-cueing the guitar line on “Time: The Donut of the Heart” and momentarily pausing the track “Stop” when Dionne Warwick says so.
The sequencing: “Hi” and “Bye” coming just before “The Last Donut of the Night.” Ferguson goes on to quote Questlove’s explanation of the coded samples: “He really wasn’t able to communicate. Which really makes Donuts that much creepier for me to hear because all of those [samples], I’m now certain beyond a shadow of a doubt, were actually messages from him.” Less convincing is how Ferguson compares this artistic sensibility of continuing to work in the shadow of death to Sisyphus with the boulder, claiming: “Dilla’s life was absurd in the extreme, but how he lived it despite that absurdity was heroic. If his illness was Sisyphus’ rock, the descent was his music, the thing that made it bearable, even if it started mortality in the face.”
While death was clearly on the horizon, and acknowledged in the album, Dilla still worked to stay in the moment. And work never seemed an absurdity in Dilla’s music. In fact, it might even be the central theme of his prolific, era defining career. Donuts opens with “Workinonit,” and later come “Lightworks” and “Airworks.” His previous album was called Rough Draft. Long-time collaborator Frank Nitt said in a Stussy-produced documentary about Dilla that “I think what bothered him the most, people could call him about something he did three months ago, and he’d be like ‘Aw man, they want this old ass beat, I don’t even fuck with this beat right now.’” He always foregrounded the work. What the hospital production story illustrates is that the album thinks about more than just death. It’s there, but the album does not fixate on it. It’s also about Dilla working to be in the moment. The album’s not haunted, it’s full of life – explicitly so.
Two more albums reflect and extend the neo-soul sound that Dilla helped crystallize during his second-wave work with the Soulquarians. After a hiatus so long that folks started to doubt it would ever end, D’Angelo released the stellar Black Messiah. In the stuttering drums and the distorted, propulsive bassline of album highlight “1000 Deaths” it’s easy to imagine a DJ kicking out of that song and into the midsection of “Lightworks,” “Workinonit,” or nearly any track from Welcome to Detroit. The album, of course, is more than the sum of its Dilla influence, but it certainly extends the sonic palette that Dilla worked with D’Angelo to codify 15 years prior.
Kendrick Lamar’s To Pimp a Butterfly, released in March 2015, married that neo-soul sensibility with G-funk, heard in the bouncing harmonies of “These Walls” that follow the knock of “King Kunta.” You hear more Dilla in the former than the latter, but there’s much to connect in the album. TPAB begins with a loop of Boris Gardiner’s “Every N---er is a Star,” transitioning from a simple loop to a compounding series of vocalized intervals and landing on a different inflection of the first line, a touchstone late Dilla sampling technique. On “Momma,” the hiccups and adlibs of the beat amid the swirling instrumentation harness the lo-fi sample-based production of Donuts with the expansive palette of his earlier days.
The last track, however, “Mortal Man,” is the most powerful echo of Dilla’s ethos. On it, Kendrick chops it up with a resurrected Tupac in a conversation that spans poverty, revolution, race, hustle, youth, faith, the fatigue wrought by institutional racism and rap legacies. Kendrick tells Pac that sometimes he feels like “the only hope we have left is music, vibrations... sometimes I get behind a mic and I don’t know what type of energy I’mma push out.” To which Pac responds: “We just letting our dead homies tell stories for us”.
Last November, DJ Mag reflected on the incredible Donuts. It was an album born out of struggle and in the grips of illness. However, it is such an inventive album where J Dilla shows his love of the craft and Hip-Hop. With the aid of his brother, Illa J, they revisit this extraordinary and benchmark album from 2006:
“Created using Tony Stark levels of drive, the album is bittersweet. Born from the depths of struggle, the LP is a triumph crafted amid the unrelenting grip of illness. By the time of its creation, Yancey’s health had deteriorated to the point of hospitalisation. Dilla was ravaged by thrombotic thrombocytopenic purpura and lupus. Publicly, he initially downplayed the severity, even as whispers circulated online. By late 2005, reality set in: Dilla was touring Europe in a wheelchair, battling mounting medical debt.
In this fragile, hospital-bound state, it was long said that Dilla crafted the final piece of music completed in his lifetime. With an aux cord serving as his audio lifeline, legend told that he fashioned 29 of the album’s 31 tracks during this period, transforming physical limitations into a creative sandbox. The result was a collection defined by fractured loops, off-kilter rhythms, and jittery transitions that felt profoundly human. However, the romanticised narrative of Dilla producing ‘Donuts’ entirely from a hospital bed — a tale woven with themes of struggle and resilience — has since been challenged. Dan Charnas’ 2022 biography, Dilla Time, reveals a perhaps more grounded truth, where the beats were primarily crafted in 2005 for other rappers before Dilla’s hospitalisation and were later sequenced into an album.
Threads of this beat-batch-turned-album narrative echo across rap’s terrain. Ghostface Killah’s superb ode to childhood memories, ‘Whip You With a Strap’, and The Roots’ ‘Can’t Stop This’ — from 2006’s ‘Fishscale’ and ‘Game Theory’, respectively — draw from the instrumental frosting of the aptly-titled ‘One for Ghost’ and ‘Time: The Donut of the Heart’. While the fabled story endures in the collective imagination, the reality underscores Dilla’s relentless artistry — whether in moments of adversity or not.
Released on LA-based independent label Stones Throw, ‘Donuts’ isn’t just a collection of 30 or so beats; it is a lush vortex of creativity guided by samples, rhythm, and a deafening lack of vocal sonnets. The influence of ‘Donuts’ ripples far beyond its release and the sounds that leak from any of its CD, vinyl or digital dispensaries. ‘Donuts’ became the zenith of loop-based hip-hop production. Arguably, records like Kenny Beats’ LP ‘Louie’, Knxwledge’s ‘1988’ or BadBadNotGood’s numbered album saga wouldn’t exist without Dilla or ‘Donuts’. But it’s deeper than that. Despite not a word uttered into a mic, Dilla was able to craft a world with the album. A hazy, grin-riddled wanderlust — filled with tasty audio treats, doughnut motifs, and a message. Not one of grand theatrics or cryptic intent, but an unwavering love letter to his craft.
Dilla’s humanity is right at the core of ‘Donuts’, both in its creation and reception. In Dan Charnas’ aforementioned biography, he observes, “The Yanceys were not a family that expressed love by saying, ‘I love you.’ They expressed love by being together.” This sentiment bleeds into every corner of the album, which feels like Dilla’s final expression of love, not just to his family and friends but to the music itself. A case in point is the song ‘Bye.’, the prelude to his posthumous D’Angelo and Common collaboration, ‘So Far to Go’. With vinyl crackle hissing at the listener, Dilla flips The Isley Brothers’ ‘Don’t Say Goodnight: It’s Time for Love (Parts I & II)’, changing the lyrics from “I want to feel you” to “I feel you”, showcasing his ability to interweave interpretive messaging into his doughnut-shaped constellation, where sound, space and sentiment are constantly in flux”.
I would suggest people do some more reading around Donuts and J Dilla. Though not his only work, it is the album and work that everyone associates him with. Such is the impact of Donuts, it is hard to underplay its influence. You can feel it impacted Hip-Hop to this day. In 2011, BBC reviewed an album where J Dilla found his Midas touch. This timeless album that must have been a labour of life, it is staggering that it got made. And that it sounds as brilliant as it does:
“I’ve never been one for Golden Eras of art – especially when it comes to pop music, a form ever-morphing beside technological innovation and fluctuations in the human condition. To say that a select few years encapsulated everything that’s ever been great about a continuing movement is, typically, madness, as what the near-or-far future holds, nobody can say.
But if one was to look at production in hip hop, they might view the years 1997 to 2006 as a period of considerably rich pickings: from Timbaland breaking through with Missy Elliott’s Supa Dupa Fly in 97, via Pharrell Williams’ work for Kelis and Clipse in the late-90s, to Kayne West’s desk-manning genius until The College Dropout. And with credits on releases by De La Soul, Busta Rhymes, Talib Kweli, Common and Mos Def, Detroit-based James ‘J Dilla’ (or ‘Jay Dee’) Yancey was also a major mover, his talents massively in-demand.
The former Slum Village member never attained the mainstream profile of the aforementioned trio of producers-turned-solo-talents, though, as he died of the blood disease TTP in February 2006, just three days after his 32nd birthday. That day also saw the release of his first solo album proper as J Dilla, the sprawling, psychedelic, borderline-bonkers 31 tracks of slippery beats and sepia soul that is Donuts.
While sold as an instrumental affair – no featured rappers here, and Yancey doesn’t take the microphone despite past MC form – Donuts is much more than a collection of compositions without lyrical focal points. Motifs both superbly weird and instantly recognisable rise and fall, vocals snatched from a genre-spanning variety of sources acting as pivots for Dilla’s original contributions to see-saw atop of. In the first five minutes the listener will hear 10cc, the Beastie Boys, 1970s R&B singer Shuggie Otis, and a double-dose of Mantronix (whose King of the Beats is repeatedly referenced). Later, Kool & The Gang, The Jackson 5, Stevie Wonder and Smokey Robinson have their catalogues raided for slivers of inspiration, but whether the listener spots them or not is another matter.
It’s the seamlessness of Dilla’s productions that really became his calling card after 2003’s Jaylib release, Champion Sound – how samples were incorporated as if they’d always been there, like these were the originals and, somehow, James Brown had beamed himself into the future (and back again) for his My Thang single of 1974. And Donuts’ success – it was named among the best albums of its decade by several publications – has led to it informing many a song since its maker’s death. Ghostface Killah has taken One for Ghost – though its title is a clue to its original purpose: to be used by the Wu-Tang man at a later date – and Drake lifted Time: The Donut of the Heart for use on his Comeback Season mixtape, an act acknowledged on his 2010 album Thank Me Later when he states: "I came up in the underground though / So I’mma spend another 10,000 for Dilla." Dollars well spent, sir.
One of hip hop’s finest sets of truly singular ability, Donuts is a record that will – due to its enduring influence and the fate of the master craftsman behind it – likely remain timeless. Whether it can be held aloft as a truly golden example of its kind will be determined not by the here-and-now, but by what follows next; but something that can’t be doubted is that Dilla had a unique Midas touch which has reached well beyond his own, tragically short lifetime”.
I am going to end with a review from Stereogum. Well, the final third of their review! Published ten years after the release of Donuts (not long after we were still mourning the loss of David Bowie), they show proper love and respect for this iconic and seismic album. One that blows my mind to this day! Testament to the genius of J Dilla. I don’t think anyone since has matched him in terms of what he did on Donuts:
“Donuts' sampling aside, Dilla also did some ingenious things with drums. He was certainly a pioneer in introducing unquantized (also known as de-quantized) drums -- drums without timing correction for manual error -- along with Madlib and MF Doom among a few others. His slightly off-kilter drum hits, most notably on kick and snare patterns, fused warm, organic human imperfection with already evocative soul, funk, and emotion he extracted from his samples. This purposeful error stands out to those with finely tuned ears, and adds to the swing he already introduced from his off-count samples. Questlove describes how he was frozen in astonishment the first time he heard Dilla's artful unquantization in his book Mo' Meta Blues: The World According To Questlove:
I could hear vibrations coming from the back of the club. The Pharcyde had just taken the stage. I paused by the van, because the only thing I could really hear, amid all the rest of the noise and music, was a crazy discrepancy in the kick drum. It was almost like someone drunk was playing drums -- or, more so, that a drunk, brilliant four-year-old had been allowed to program the kick pattern. I had to see what I was hearing. I left the van and ran to the front of the club to listen, and when I got there, the band was playing the first cut from Labcabincalifornia, "Bullshit," and Dilla was just going crazy on the kick pattern. At that moment, I had the same reaction I do to anything truly radical in hip-hop. I was paralyzed, uncertain how to feel.
The moments on "Waves," "The Diff'rence," and "Glazed" where you have a little more time to add some extra flavor to your head bobs on the 2 and 4; or on "Two Can Win" when you have a little less time which ever so slightly throws you off -- that's that Dilla swang at work. Purely from manual technical innovation, he was able to alter the listener's movement and mood, often without their awareness of the minuscule time manipulations.
Even without all that obsessive, geeky knowledge, Donuts is still a dope-ass beat tape to jam (or write shitty bars) to. It doesn't take a technically savvy producer or super-enthusiast to just nod their head to the rhythms, or be moved by the emotive soul samples. Unfortunately, that easy groovability and a much-more-than-you-know feeling led to the co-option of his legacy a bit with more mainstream recognition and feigned understanding. In 2010, hundreds of die-hard fans, mourners, and posers alike lined up at clothing brand Stussy's LA storefront for their first annual Dilla Day to purchase limited edition T-shirts with a silk-screened graphic of Dilla reaching for a vinyl record, and listen to his Stones Throw musical family spin his records. And though the fam signed off on Stussy's genuine gesture, those T-shirts cloaked some fake posturing in an authentic costume, and the true heads could feel it. I recall a particularly heated exchange almost exploding into an all-out ass-whooping after some clown asked "Who is this?" as J. Rocc spun "Lightworks."
In the immediate years following his death, everyone and their mom wanted to claim a connection to Jay Dee. Even in the genuinely heavy-hearted LA underground scene (he died in the City of Angels after living there for two years) it was far too cursory to hear something to the effect of "This some unreleased Dilla shit" or "Shouts to J Dilla on the beat, R.I.P." from any rapper that could work the muscles required to grip a microphone. Many a concert was cast with an air of palpable judgment, with crowds trying to discern whether or not artists were true Dilla stans. Outside of LA, cats threw Donuts beats all over their projects: A more lyric-centric Drake used "Time: The Donut Of The Heart" on his 2007 Comeback Season mixtape; then-promising up-and-comer Charles Hamilton made a mixtape titled And Then They Played Dilla, spitting over tracks from Donuts and remixing some its instrumentals; prematurely anointed hip-hop savior Jay Electronica used "Gobstopper" and several other Dilla beats on his Victory mixtape. Whosampled.com pegs 130 total samples of J Dilla tracks with Donuts accounting for 33 of them.
While usage of Dilla's Donuts and other beats were well-intentioned, it was a huge headache for Ma Dukes and the executor of his estate at the time, Arthur Erik. Dilla partly left so many works behind because he had to take out government loans to help fund his exorbitant medical bills. When artists and producers sampled his works, or used entire beats on mixtapes and other unofficial releases, the estate could not collect that revenue. This led to a reorganization of his estate, naming probate attorney Alex Borden the executor as a means of "Preserving and enhancing the legacy of the legendary artist and secur[ing] a means of future prosperity for his mother, Maureen 'Ma Dukes' Yancey, daughters Ja-Mya Yancey and Ty-Monae Whitlow, and brother, John 'Illa J' Yancey." The estate is now much more strict on the use of Dilla's music.
It seems the fam is eating pretty well now. In the latter half of the decade since Donuts' initial release, Dilla's legacy has been met with the proper respect. In 2012, Montpellier, France dedicated a small street "Allée Jay Dee" in his honor. In 2014, Ma Dukes donated his Akai MPC 3000 and custom-made Moog synthesizer to the Smithsonian Institute's National Museum of African American History and Culture. His former group Slum Village did nine previously unreleased Dilla beats justice on last year's Yes!. Dilla's Delights is rumored to open its own storefront some time this year after selling plenty of donuts at other Detroit locations. The shop/bakery will be run by his uncle Herman Hayes. Stones Throw is releasing a 10th anniversary vinyl with an excerpt from his 33 1/3 on the making of the album. He's dropped 10 posthumous solo projects from his seemingly infinite reserve in addition to the licensed beats on other artists works. His techniques are alive and thriving, even hitting the mainstream with tracks like Kendrick Lamar's "Momma," where LA producer Knxwledge employs Dilla's swing sensibilities on the drum pattern and sample.
One can only imagine how Dilla would have adapted with more technologically advanced musical equipment hitting stores, keeping pace with a technological industry that seemingly grows exponentially. But something tells me he would have kept doing him regardless. I'm starting to get a bit teary-eyed, so I'll end this quickly the only way I see fit: Rest In Beats, big homey”.
On 7th February, 2006, James Dewitt Yancey gave the world this masterpiece. Few people knew that, three days later, we would lose him. It is one of those tragic and bittersweet examples of artists working on a work of greatness whilst gripped by serious illness. However, what we should take from Donuts is its phenomenal invention and passion. Thirty-one wonderful tracks that showcase this master at his peak. An album that revolutionised and transformed Hip-Hop. An instrumental ground breaker that was lauded hugely upon its release, it still sounds magnetic and utterly phenomenal today. If you have not experienced this album, then do go and listen to…
THE wonderful Donuts.
