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House Partyand Straight Outta ComptonComparison“The rights of every man are diminished when the rights of one man are threatened” (John F. Kennedy). Throughout many years in history, police brutality is something that is still seen today and is still causing major issues with race, discrimination, and gender that is shown toreflect on the rights of African Americans within the United States. With that being said, often seen cinema, movies that reflect the interest of an urban society, such as the hip hop genre tend toshed light on issues much larger than what they initially expected. For instance, these films illustrate common issues within society dealing with race, inequality, and or discrimination throughout urban communities. In addition, these large urban base fictional movies display ideas of what is commonly dealt with as a man or woman of color within society. Not to mention, these characters face real life situations that touch on issues faced on day to day bases they eitherexperienced in their life, and or is seen very commonly within their community. With that being said, two movies known as, House Partyand Straight Outta Comptonillustrate specific examples dealing with police brutality, discrimination, stop and frisk, and the struggles faced as aman of color within this society. Throughout the film House Party, represented young boys who want to become popular and have fun. The movie takes place in school and a boy named Play’s house who is Kid’s best friend, and as the main character. With that being said, these boys decide to have a party, which is taken place at Play’s house when his parents are out of town. The movie represents the stigma of young teenage kids just trying to party. In fact, the movie shown conflict with the main character, Kid and these group of boys who represented the stereotypical gang bangers that are seen throughout the media. Later on in the movie, it showed all these obstacles Kid had to face when he decided to sneak out and make his way to Play’s party, which was the biggest party of 1

When summer comes, everyone is either planning a trip out of the country or a fun holiday to Bahamas, Hawaii name them. But, for my friend John, summer was the best time to hold a party at their home and have some friends come over. Last summer it happened to be his birthday month and he decided to celebrate it in style.

You see John is the kind of people who cannot withdraw from something until it is done no matter what. Last summer holiday, his dad planned to visit the famous Hawaii and excitement was building. But for John, his mind was planning the party and this included having a venue, drinks (in this case alcohol), girls and his friends. Earlier on, he had hinted the idea to me but, being brought up in a family where partying was for the rich and spoilt kids, I opposed the idea will full force, though it had been long since I went partying and have fun.

John had told me that his parents were going for a trip though he was to be left behind to man the house. He gladly accepted knowing that he will have the house all by himself and the venue was sorted. After much thought, I agreed to the idea and invitation were made to all the friends. Being a holiday, most of our age mates are idle, so they will agree on anything as long as it is fun.

I remember the party was to be held on a Friday. So on that date, as usual I left a message home that I will be spending the night at John’s. My parents had no problem with that since this was not the first time. As planned, we made the arrangement, alcohol was in plenty, and girls were to arrivestarting evening accompanied by their counterparts. Evening came and everything was set, music system check, drinks check, girls check, food check, lighting check so, may the birthday party begin.

The party started at seven o’clock with guests streaming in every minute dressed in spectacular clothes to commemorate the night. I was very excited to see everyone especially John who was now sipping his drink while dancing to the rhythm of the music. By ten o’clock John’s house was packed and everyone was busy.Some drinking, other socializing while others danced to the rhythm of the loud music. It was approaching twelve o’clock and I can confirm that about 99% of those who had attended were drunk and some lamenting and “talking in tongues.” I would call it that because no one could understand what the other person was saying.

Few minutes to one and I locked the door to contain the noise in the house. The temperatures were rising while more and more people joined the dancefloor as alcohol had taken the better part of their system. At about one o’clock, I had a knock at the door and for a moment I became sober. Before getting the door, I dashed towards the balcony where John was chatting with some girls and dragged him away. “Are you expecting anybody else at this hour?” I asked.  John said no but he could feel the nervousness in my voice. I told him that there was someone knocking the door and shouting his name. I also added that according to how the voice was calling his name, it seemed familiar. John shunned me off and told me may be it was one of his friends calling.

“Let’s go check it out,” he said. I followed him. By now the knocking had graduated into banging and that’s where I sensed danger. John got the door knob and quickly opened the door and the next thing I see is John rolling on the ground after a thunderous slap. I moved back a few steps and kept some distance to allow the intruder to come in. Alas! His father emerged from the front door so furious that I thought he could swallow everyone in the room. Where did he come from? I thought he was on an 8 hour flight to Hawaii? What could have happened? These were some of the questions running through my mind. John had now become sober. Just looking at his father’s face, you needed no notice that the party was over. All over a sudden, everyone was sober and running for their lives. John was given a thorough beating. If I could describe it right, I could call it a dogs beating. I have never forgotten that day since I could just stare at John as he received blows for all of us. Of course I also went home but I learnt later that the flight had been counseled due to bad weather.

Today, I always remind John of the mighty door slap and I can help but laugh at how the whole situation came down. For your information, John was grounded for a month with no TV or any electronic device. Quite traumatizing.


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