I can tell you where KRS-One will be tonight—at the Chop Suey. But can any of you tell me where P.M. Dawn is going to be tonight—or, for that matter, where they were yesterday, last month, last year, five years ago? Who knows and who cares.

I don’t care where P.M. Dawn are now; nor do I care that KRS-One will be at Chop Suey tonight. As long as I can play The Utopian Experience any time I please, these are moot points. For that matter, where are the Dream Warriors and Son of Bazerk? I don’t really care, as long as I can hear And Now, the Legacy Begins and Bazerk Bazerk Bazerk at my leisure. Damn, 1991 was an amazing year for hiphop.