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== 1946 ==
Nik Cohn wird in London (Grossbritannien) geboren. Sein Vater ist der Historiker Norman Cohn, der unter den britischen Universotätsstudenten kultartig verehrt wird.
In seiner Kindheit zieht die Familie nach Londonderry in Nordirland, wo er in jeder Hinsicht ein Aussenseiter ist, ein "Anglo-Irish Russian German South African Jew caught up in the tribal war between Protestant and Catholic, equally unacceptable to both."
In seiner Jugend beginnt er sich erst für [[Little Richard]] und [[Elvis Presley]], nach ein wenig Forschungen auch für Jelly Roll Morton zu begeistern.
== 1963 ==
Als 17-jähriger veröffentlicht er seinen ersten Roman, <i>Market</i>, später <i>I am the greatest says Johnny Angelo</i>, beide über das Leben auf der Strasse und den Teen-Pop-Mythos.
== 1972 ==
Nik Cohn besucht erstmals New Orleans, als er mit den [[Who]] unterwegs ist. Von da an kehrt er immer wieder in die Stadt zurück.
Einige Jahre später zieht er nach New York.
== 1976 ==
Cohn veröffentlicht in der Zeitschrift <i>New York</i> den Artikel "Tribal rites of the New Saturday Night", der ihn in den USA bekannt macht und als Vorlage für den Film <i>Saturday night fever</i> mit John Travolta verwendet wird.
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== Mitte der 1980er Jahre ==
Er beendet seine Drogensucht, ist aber inmitten einer achtjährigen Phase, wo er überhaupt nichts schreibt.
== Ende 1990er Jahre ==
Cohn ist nun von seiner Drogensucht geheilt, hat aber eine Hepatitits C hinter sich.
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"But at this stage of the game, what I like is something that makes me feel more alive," he said, "and bounce makes me feel unbelievably - transcending age, transcending damage - alive. I had to have a piece of it. So it was a siren. An elixir."
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Robert Caplin/The New York Times
Robert Caplin/The New York Times


Nik Cohn has worn many hats in New Orleans, from writer to hip-hop producer to evacuee relocator.
He has written a book about the experience, called "Triksta: Life and Death in New Orleans Rap." about New Orleans hip-hop - bounce, as it was locally known - and may be the only such in-depth look at the other New Orleans musical culture.
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He has written a book about the experience, called "Triksta: Life and Death in New Orleans Rap." Mr. Cohn is a natural memoirist, adept at braiding his own story into bigger events, and he is no more retiring in this book than in his others. But it is in equal measure about New Orleans hip-hop - bounce, as it was locally known - and may be the only such in-depth look at the other New Orleans musical culture, the one that has been largely overlooked in the months since Katrina.
 
Mr. Cohn was born in 1946, the son of Norman Cohn, a historian with a cult following among British university students. In Nik's childhood, his family relocated from London to Londonderry, in Northern Ireland, where he was an outsider top to bottom: in his words, an "Anglo-Irish Russian German South African Jew caught up in the tribal war between Protestant and Catholic, equally unacceptable to both."
 
Cold and unforgiving, Londonderry was the opposite of New Orleans, but his childhood left him with a life-long interest in self-mythographers, people preening beyond their station: first with Elvis Presley and Little Richard, and then, after a little research, with Jelly Roll Morton. His early novels, "Market" (written at 17) and "I Am the Greatest Says Johnny Angelo," are about street life and teen-pop myth, and he wrote about them as if he wanted to wade into them and suck them up.
 
He first visited New Orleans in 1972, while rolling through with the Who. He moved to New York a few years later, and his visits Down South grew longer. In the mid-1980's, after an entanglement with drugs, and in the middle of an eight-year period of no writing at all, he began to sense that New Orleans was losing its authenticity, becoming a city of ripe clichés, all party debris and bougainvilleas. Yet he kept returning: it was where he could get over himself, the place where self-invention and a certain amount of decrepitude was normal.


By the late 90's he was a changed man, clean but worn out from hepatitis C. It was then that Mr. Cohn saw, in the Tremé section, a street parade. A D.J. was playing the Triggerman beat, the menacingly thin, rattlesnake rhythm of early-90's southern hip-hop made popular by the Cash Money and Take Fo' labels. He was ready to be revived, and Triggerman made him hungry again.


It wasn't necessarily the brilliance of the music that lured him. "If someone had just sent me a little bundle of Take Fo' records, none of this would have happened," said Mr. Cohn, interviewed late last month at a TriBeCa coffee shop. He looked his age, but healthy; he wore a dark suit and sharp dress shoes, with a T-shirt from the funeral of the rapper B-Red. "But at this stage of the game, what I like is something that makes me feel more alive," he said, "and bounce makes me feel unbelievably - transcending age, transcending damage - alive. I had to have a piece of it. So it was a siren. An elixir."
One expects such grand pronouncements from Nik Cohn. The 1976 article that made him famous here, "Tribal Rites of the New Saturday Night" (first published in New York magazine and later adapted into the John Travolta film), was so forceful that the magazine appended a paragraph at the start of the story maintaining that it was wholly factual. As it turned out, it was not; Mr. Cohn had hung out in discos, sucked in the crowd and made composites. (He later became a hard factualist, but he deposited his checks. In "Triksta" he writes: "I'd been rich once in my life, and it hadn't suited me one bit.")
In "Triksta," more than any other of his books, Mr. Cohn owns up to his blarney, almost batters himself with the realization of it. Gradually moving out of a life of exaggerations and deceptions, he learns one rugged truth after another: that New Orleans hip-hop is deeply conservative and resistant to change; that it has little musical connection to the New Orleans music he has known and loved; that most hip-hoppers are uninterested in him and his ideas, unless he's got money to back them.


In effect, he was dealing with the inverse of swinging London, the scene that he wrote about in the 1960's. That, he now says, was "a con": a movement of about 1,500 people which the press represented as a nationwide obsession. New Orleans bounce, on the other hand, has been a legitimately popular music for 10 years, but never engaged the attention of the mainstream cultural media; further, it is made by a poor populace who were the majority of New Orleans and yet aren't part of public consciousness.
In effect, he was dealing with the inverse of swinging London, the scene that he wrote about in the 1960's. That, he now says, was "a con": a movement of about 1,500 people which the press represented as a nationwide obsession. New Orleans bounce, on the other hand, has been a legitimately popular music for 10 years, but never engaged the attention of the mainstream cultural media; further, it is made by a poor populace who were the majority of New Orleans and yet aren't part of public consciousness.
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He worked some music-industry contacts and got a small budget from DreamWorks, then an active major label, to executive-produce some New Orleans bounce records. Having rented a converted oyster shack in the Mid-City neighborhood, he got to work.
He worked some music-industry contacts and got a small budget from DreamWorks, then an active major label, to executive-produce some New Orleans bounce records. Having rented a converted oyster shack in the Mid-City neighborhood, he got to work.
== 2001 ==


Working on a freelance basis in 2001, he had produced tracks with a local rapper named Choppa. (At the time, the song "Choppa Style" was No. 1 on the New Orleans hip-hop station.) Now Mr. Cohn brought in a producer for the musical issues but supplied ideas for samples, including Algerian rai music, bits of John Adams and Ennio Morricone, and New Orleans rhythm-and-blues riffs by Eddie Bo and King Floyd.
Working on a freelance basis in 2001, he had produced tracks with a local rapper named Choppa. (At the time, the song "Choppa Style" was No. 1 on the New Orleans hip-hop station.) Now Mr. Cohn brought in a producer for the musical issues but supplied ideas for samples, including Algerian rai music, bits of John Adams and Ennio Morricone, and New Orleans rhythm-and-blues riffs by Eddie Bo and King Floyd.


And he brought all his experience as a writer. "Nik's passion, really, is a story, " said Shorty Brown Hustle, part of a group Mr. Cohn worked with called Da Rangaz. He spoke from San Antonio, where he and his family have been living post-Katrina, helped into a house by Mr. Cohn. "But the trick part about it was that we respect his mind when he speaks on hip-hop. This old white guy who comes out of nowhere," he guffawed, "and he makes more sense than some of the artists."
And he brought all his experience as a writer. "Nik's passion, really, is a story, " said Shorty Brown Hustle, part of a group Mr. Cohn worked with called Da Rangaz.


At one point Choppa gave him a glossy photograph of himself, signing it to "Nik da Trik." Mr. Cohn turned this into a private joke: he was Triksta, a reminder of his old, hustling self. And yet his involvement wasn't a joke at all. Rappers began to approach, cruising him for deals.
Shortly afterward, the DreamWorks label ran aground. Mr. Cohn started paying production expenses himself. He secured an advance for "Triksta" so he could keep working with a rapper named Che Muse, with whom he wanted to make the ultimate New Orleans rap album, a catalogue of the city in its glory and sadness.  


Shortly afterward, the DreamWorks label ran aground. Mr. Cohn started paying production expenses himself. He secured an advance for "Triksta" so he could keep working with a rapper named Che Muse, with whom he wanted to make the ultimate New Orleans rap album, a catalogue of the city in its glory and sadness. "Sweet Sickness," a rap over a Frankie Beverly and Maze song, is about loathing and loving your home, and in one of its verses the rapper K. Gates concludes:


But I grew up in it
I jumped off the porch with my shoe up in it
But we still swingin', and we still singin'
Marching to the drum and gun.


Mr. Cohn's wife, Michaela, dragged him out of New Orleans in 2004 when he ran out of money as well as psychic and physical energy. He regenerated enough this year to return and make a few more recordings; then Katrina blew his posse all over the South. Mr. Cohn has spent the last months helping to relocate them. None of the records he worked on, except Choppa's, were commercially released, but he continues to talk with his contacts about the next move.
== 2004 ==


Che Muse, reached by phone at his new home in Atlanta, spoke eagerly of working with Mr. Cohn again. "He always did what he said he was going to do," he said. "We're just waiting for something that we can sink our teeth into."
Nik Cohns Frau Michaela holt ihn aus New Orleans zurück


Mr. Cohn says he has a concept for the next record. "I can't give up," he said. "New Orleans is a culture that won't revive in a recognizable form, but the idea - it's dead but it won't lie down - well, something could be conjured out of that."
Mr. Cohn's wife, Michaela, dragged him out of New Orleans in 2004 when he ran out of money as well as psychic and physical energy. He regenerated enough this year to return and make a few more recordings; then Katrina blew his posse all over the South. Mr. Cohn has spent the last months helping to relocate them. None of the records he worked on, except Choppa's, were commercially released, but he continues to talk with his contacts about the next move.
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Aktuelle Version vom 11. Dezember 2011, 19:20 Uhr

1946

Nik Cohn wird in London (Grossbritannien) geboren. Sein Vater ist der Historiker Norman Cohn, der unter den britischen Universotätsstudenten kultartig verehrt wird.

In seiner Kindheit zieht die Familie nach Londonderry in Nordirland, wo er in jeder Hinsicht ein Aussenseiter ist, ein "Anglo-Irish Russian German South African Jew caught up in the tribal war between Protestant and Catholic, equally unacceptable to both."

In seiner Jugend beginnt er sich erst für Little Richard und Elvis Presley, nach ein wenig Forschungen auch für Jelly Roll Morton zu begeistern.

1963

Als 17-jähriger veröffentlicht er seinen ersten Roman, Market, später I am the greatest says Johnny Angelo, beide über das Leben auf der Strasse und den Teen-Pop-Mythos.

1972

Nik Cohn besucht erstmals New Orleans, als er mit den Who unterwegs ist. Von da an kehrt er immer wieder in die Stadt zurück.

Einige Jahre später zieht er nach New York.

1976

Cohn veröffentlicht in der Zeitschrift New York den Artikel "Tribal rites of the New Saturday Night", der ihn in den USA bekannt macht und als Vorlage für den Film Saturday night fever mit John Travolta verwendet wird.

Mitte der 1980er Jahre

Er beendet seine Drogensucht, ist aber inmitten einer achtjährigen Phase, wo er überhaupt nichts schreibt.

Ende 1990er Jahre

Cohn ist nun von seiner Drogensucht geheilt, hat aber eine Hepatitits C hinter sich.