DJ Matthew Africa Plays Seven Inches

Rough night. Had a few more thoughts I wanted to add, and I'm sure more will come.





A few years ago, having guest-blogged a couple of times at Noz's cocaineblunts site on the topic, I decided to try and start fully documenting the Bay Area underground scene that I had been a part of in the 90s, ultimately with the aim of making it into a book. I talked to Matthew about it, as I did with other friends such as Oliver, Noz himself, Zvi, Billy Jam, and my old partner Bas, who goes way back in the Oakland scene and who I've since worked with very closely. I knew how deep Matthew was, but I don't think I realized how much better of a writer he was than me. I should've been far more humble than I think I was in reaching out to him, but he was ready to help - connecting me with people, fleshing out ideas, coolly pointing out blind spots (as was his way). He was the one that should have been writing about this stuff, but he never said that. As has been testified to elsewhere, Matthew had absolutely no need to lord anything over anyone. He was not only secure in himself, but eager to share. This in a world where everybody plays their proverbial cards close to the chest, be they records, connections, even basic ideas.





Funny thing is, Matthew hated that underground shit. "Dirt hustlers", he'd call us, pejoratively. He very much disliked the strong arm tactics that certain groups employed to get their stuff on KALX; he thought the beats were sloppy, the rhymes average at best, and he was unforgiving of the poor recording quality that was a mark of pride for some. I couldn't wait to get it all on tape; aided by a couple decades' worth of hindsight, I could laugh at myself, and laugh at his harsh but candid assessment of the scene. We always laughed a lot when we rapped about this stuff, I loved his dry humor, his sarcasm, and sense of irony. I was excited to pick his brain on a whole host of things. I'll never get to do that interview.
 
we were having conversations recently about new hiphop, of which i know very little. Matthew was putting me up on Quelle Chris tracks and also proclaiming his dislike for Action Bronson. I was surprised he didnt like Bronson, so i sent him a couple videos that i am into. his response was hilarious. among other comments:
I was watching those videos and realized right away that "contrived" is probably not the right word. Maybe it's the face he makes when he raps-- it looks like someone punched him in the nuts.




now we agreed to disagree, but he definitely had me laughing the whole time.
 
I haven't logged into Soulstrut for quite some time, but I felt compelled to take a moment to just pay my respects to a man I've never met but who has had an influence on so many of my dear friends, as well as myself. RIP and thoughts and prayers with everyone that this tragedy effects.





-e
 
I only knew of MA from his mixes and the internet. I can honestly say that a lot of the good music I love now is only because I heard it from him first. I learned more about great music from him than any other dj that I can think of.
 
I haven't logged into the Strut in a while but I knew the Strut community would be paying respects to Matthew do I had to pay mine.





One thing about Matt is that he would always tell it like he saw it. I remember the days of KALX when I first started as a little dude learning how to do radio shows when he wrote a bad review of the Mystic Journeymen's 4001 EP in the station's copy. He said the beats sounded sloppy etc etc and the Mystic Journeymen caught wind of his review and their backlash towards him ensued. He was just being honest haha that was Matt. He never watered down anything and was always down to talk music with you if you'd ask him. He went out of his way once to send me a couple label scans of a record that I was trying to confirm was authentic and not a bootleg. That was the type of dude he was and he'll be greatly missed! Since yesterday after hearing the sad news I keep thinking about those days at KALX and at the Bay Area Hip Hop Coalition/ABB offices where we'd run into each other at different meetings or events like the Gang Starr appearence. Or running into each other at the record store. And it's sad to think about not ever seeing him around anymore. That one of our own is gone. It's very sad. My condolences to those friends of mine that really knew him better than I ever did. Who spent a lot of their days with him building on music and life. I can only imagine the pain they are going through. I hope his wife recovers and finds peace. Truly sad. Peaceful journey Matthew. Gone but never forgotten.
 
I haven't logged into the Strut in a while but I knew the Strut community would be paying respects to Matthew do I had to pay mine.





One thing about Matt is that he would always tell it like he saw it. I remember the days of KALX when I first started as a little dude learning how to do radio shows when he wrote a bad review of the Mystic Journeymen's 4001 EP in the station's copy. He said the beats sounded sloppy etc etc and the Mystic Journeymen caught wind of his review and their backlash towards him ensued. He was just being honest haha that was Matt. He never watered down anything and was always down to talk music with you if you'd ask him. He went out of his way once to send me a couple label scans of a record that I was trying to confirm was authentic and not a bootleg. That was the type of dude he was and he'll be greatly missed! Since yesterday after hearing the sad news I keep thinking about those days at KALX and at the Bay Area Hip Hop Coalition/ABB offices where we'd run into each other at different meetings or events like the Gang Starr appearence. Or running into each other at the record store. And it's sad to think about not ever seeing him around anymore. That one of our own is gone. It's very sad. My condolences to those friends of mine that really knew him better than I ever did. Who spent a lot of their days with him building on music and life. I can only imagine the pain they are going through. I hope his wife recovers and finds peace. Truly sad. Peaceful journey Matthew. Gone but never forgotten.
 
Life is just a moment........





I wish we had better news to reunite us all. It's funny to think we've all been linked together by this funny site for a decade. No matter the distance, we've all been touched by each other's conversations, insights, humour, put downs, musical output, etc.





Soul Boulders 2 is one of the best mixes to have fallen out of this Soulstrut lexicon.





Well wishes for Matthew's family and friends in this trying moment. Rest in peace.
 
i met Matthew about ten years ago when i was travelling around the country in a van. Cosmo told me that when I was in the Bay Area I had to meet up with Matt Africa. Im sure I made the mistaken assumption that many have, but I'm from Philly, where 'Africa' is the assumed last name of MOVE family members. So when he rolled up in his VW beetle, looking dapper, and far from a militant dred locked dude, I was taken aback. I mean, I had already heard legends about this guy's role in the bay area music scene and of course was happy to make his acquaintance regardless. I loved the fact that he was a buttoned down professional! Anyway, spending time with him was like being around an elder statesman. I felt even younger and greener than i was, until i realized that he wasnt being judgy and maybe even enjoyed my company.





One day he brought me to a small out of town record show and we both cam up on some things...my finds were more of the known variety ( i found an eddie russ fresh out for $3! and a cool soul record on dobre) while Matthew meticulously pulled unknown objects and rolled them around on his portable. back at his place he asked about the dobre joint and i stingily didnt pick up on his interest in it. the next day it occurred to me that he wanted it so i called him and offered the record to him. he politely declined and that was that and i felt like a grippy jerk. i swore next time he wanted a record, it would be his.





fast forward to the present. 4-5 months ago i was bored and looking on ebay for weird small label records when one of the records Matthew had found at that show popped into my head. I remembered the goofy cover and the moments of funk and flavor contained within, but had no clue what the title or artist was. So i wrote to MAtthew, honestly with little hope that he would remember. "aah," he said, "red cover, and a couple on bikes." i hoped to receive a follow up message with information on how i could start tracking the thing down. ten days later, i receive an unexpected and unsolicited package in the mail:


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recently, i found a lovely copy of the Too Brown LP...a nice philly random rap record with a cut "Eerie Avenue is the Promised Land" that several years ago Matthew had told me he was looking for. i was excited to finally atone for my past sins and i sent it out to him. he got it two weeks ago and replied "I especially love that "Sound of Germantown" sticker on the shrink-- such a dope Philly touch. Anything I can send your way that'll make your day like that?"





it amazed me that he even felt a need to return a record, considering all his prior generosity. so of course i declined. but this guy, who ive only been in the presence of a handful of times, and with whom i enjoyed only scattered internet conversations over the years, always made me feel like a friend. it was always on my bucket list to get to know him better, but i put it off too long. he definitely put me up on some music, but also set some good examples on how to carry myself in the world
 
Holy shit. This is incredibly sad.





I've never had the pleasure to meet him in person but he was one of the most well respected digger / DJs / Strutter that I can think of. I always enjoyed his posts on here as Mongo Slayed.





Matthew, rest in peace???. We will honor you any way we can.
 
This song popped into my head earlier this week, and for a few days I couldn't place it. I realized last night that it's from Soul Boulders 2.





Obviously, it's about a woman of the night. But the bridge where he sings "I know you've got to go (start another day, start another day)/the cards you never show, no (always have to pay, always have to pay)/and when I see you again (I'll know this game)/I'll be much older then, but you'll still be the same..." seems so damn haunting to me now.





 
I only knew of him through his amazing mixes, his posts here and the obvious love and respect other posters had, and have, for him.


There is little I can add that hasn't been said already. My heart and sincere condolences go to all his friends and family. Even from here, as removed as I am, the suddenness is hard to process.








Aser said:Life is just a moment........




Indeed. Hug everyone you love and admire as hard as you can today, tonight, this weekend.
 
tripledouble said:this guy, who ive only been in the presence of a handful of times, and with whom i enjoyed only scattered internet conversations over the years, always made me feel like a friend. it was always on my bucket list to get to know him better, but i put it off too long. he definitely put me up on some music, but also set some good examples on how to carry myself in the world




Beautifully put.





There's just no way to make sense of this. I guess you can't. You just have to be thankful for what Matthew gave us while he was here. And try to pass his positive energy along. I'll always appreciate how generous he was with his support & feedback. And just how he'd go out of his way to help you if you needed it. My heart goes out to his family and everyone out in the Bay.
 
Matthew's gig at the Layover in Oakland last night turned into a Matthew Africa memorial/celebration, and it was a lovely, though sad, thing. The DJ/digger community definitely came out, and a whole lot of records were played and drinks were hoisted in his honor. There's really no other way to do it.





His sister came through as well and even got on the mic for a minute, causing the boisterous crowd to fall utterly silent in reverence. Even though her voice was cracking, it was a display of tremendous strength on her part. She spoke appreciatively of the love in the room and said that we all needed to send plenty of that to Matthew's wife, who is in a hospital room recovering from some broken bones, which will heal just fine in due time, and a broken heart, which will not heal so easily.
 
If there is any information about memorials, services etc. please post them in this thread.


I know I'm speaking on behalf of Soulstrut as a whole right now but if there is anyone reading this thread who is not a member and needs help, needs to talk or if there is any way members of this community can help - please reach out. You can email me at info(at)pl70.net and I will forward messages along to the appropriate parties via pm.





Everyone out there stay strong.
 
I can't add to what has been said here. I only knew him from his great mixes. Respect to his family.
 
I don't post here much but this sucks, I want my friend back.





For the last year and a half I had been seeing Matthew almost every other friday to record our podcast. On wednesday i emailed him wondering why he hadn't gotten back to me about recording the next show. That what we were suppose to do today, not this. I was going to text him about going to a show tonight. This was not how it was suppose to go down.





Matthew was just such a nice and giving person. When we first thought of doing Stay Hatin I just wanted to play music I didn't like and shit on the world. Just to hurt feelings, make rappers cry, and just watch the world burn but Matthew wasn't with it, as he did with everything he felt we should play music we liked and wanted to share with people. He didn't want to waste energy shitting on music he didn't enjoy but rather to share what he loved. If anything that's a big part of what I learned from him. I do not like many things but Matthew's smile was always welcomed.





Fuck I don't like record nerds but a big part of why I enjoyed having Matthew in my life was because he was never the type to sit there and horde his knowledge like so many nerds do. He was so free with his knowledge and always willing to share. There was never a moment where you felt like a creep just for asking what something was, he was always down to teach. I'm not ready to accept a world without Matthew Africa. I'm mean fuck the guy was going to give me a motorcycle and offered up his garage for me to fix it in. I never even asked him for any of that, he was just that generous. That's the Matthew I know and that's the Matthew I'm going to miss the most.





My heart goes out to his wife and his family, my loss compares nothing to theirs. Before all this happened Matthew was on his way back from a trip with his wife and had just spoken with his mother about an hour before to let he know how happy he was and what a great time they had in Yosemite. I can't even comprehend how his wife feels right now. If I can find any relief in all this mess it's that at least Matthew went out smiling,





They robbed us homie, I'm still waiting for you to tell me this all a big joke. I wasn't ready man. Just call me, fuck it lets do hard as fuck 5, lets do the drum machine gangster rap mix, whatever you want man, I don't care just hit me up. I can't accept that this is real.





-Sergio
 
This is very sad and heartbreaking. RIP Matthew Africa. A very special and talented man. My prayers and thoughts are with his family, friends and fans.
 
I don't mean to distract here but can someone with more web skills explain what happened to Matthew's site? It's been down since last night and down in a weird way, as if someone turned his DNS off.