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Well, this is going to sound dorky, but, uh, I was part of the slam team for my high school...I have to say, we probably had far less fun than any adult slam team, just due to, y'know, the whole vastly underaged thing. But it was still good stuff.
I've seen a lot of slams held weekly at joints around DC, and I can vouch that at least in these smaller venues (as opposed to the big auditorium-style ones) the poets and poems are EXTREMELY diverse. A lot of younger folk, but also a lot of older folk. Men and women. Broad racial spectrum. Everything from diatribes on black nationalism to anti-capitalism to the food in someone's refrigerator to having great sex with one's girlfriend.
Just out of curiosity, has anyone else who's into slamming noticed that the grading gets pretty inflated? You rarely see anything below a seven, just because none of the judges want to hurt anyone's feelings... |
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