8 Mile




 8-Mile

Like Jackass, there was another craze in my late teens / early twenties taking the world by storm, but I didn’t take to it at first. Another white rapper came on the scene, the first since Vanilla Ice, but this time, he had some talents. Still, Eminem, or was it Slim Shady, or was it Marshall Mathers? One of those. An angry, attitude driven young guy from the rough city of Detroit broke onto the scene.  The first song of his that got my attention was “Stan”, not because I liked his rapping or lyrical style, but the way he cleverly used snippets of Dido’s song “Thank You”, which made her a star in return.  Was Eminem a rapper trying to sound good in the shadow of people who could actually sing, or was he a composer of the new era?

I kept tabs on his music, but didn’t get too excited about. Each year he came out with a new album, a slightly new sound, but he was still angry as hell. Bashing and criticizing almost everyone else in the music industry, which was stirring up some controversy and his fair share of enemies. From my point of view, I saw Eminem as just the “cool thing in music” at the time, but didn’t see him doing anything else beyond that worth of merit. I was about to be proven very wrong.

It was in late 2002, a trailer for a movie surfaced, about a young guy living on the wrong side of the tracks in Detroit. With a hood over his face, earphones blasting music to drown out the dark world around him, and a yellow notepad in his hand covered in scribbled notes, the visual appeal of the film interested me. Then half way through the trailer, I realised it was Eminem! He looked different. More subdued and thoughtful. Not the bleach-blonde haired guy yelling about everyone and everything. 



The film was called “8 Mile” and I have to be honest, the trailer won me over.

A few weeks before the movie came out, Eminem released a new song. “Lose Yourself” was his ode to the journey of his character from the film, Jimmy, and very reflective of his own struggles in real life (like most of sings). The whole look and feel of the music video, with bits of the film spliced in between, had a whole Underdog  look about it. One type of movie I love is the story of the Underdog; Rocky is a great example, and 8 Mile was taking a similar route, but jus trading boxing for rap battles.

Curiosity got the better of me, and I went and saw the film. I was enthralled from start to finish. Firstly, I was very surprised and impressed by Eminem’s acting abilities. He embodied his character with a sensitive and deep, pondering expression that perfectly captures the inner journey of a young guy from a rough life, trying to break free. The supporting cast were just as good in their roles. I was pleasantly surprised to see the story was not so much about rapping, or glorifying Eminem’s life or background, but using it more as a backdrop to a story about a young guy just looking for his own voice. And the film is directed in such a way, where everything that Eminem’s character Jimmy goes through, is the inspiration behind his poetry, and gives him the power to rap in front of a judgmental crowd and up against guys who are clearly better, badder and bigger than him.



I walked out of this film with a whole new appreciation and respect for the artist they called Eminem. His performance was real and humble, and the film didn’t end like I would have expected. The story was structured in a way, that we know the musical opus that is brewing in Jimmy’s mind even before he does, and when he does perform live to a packed house in the final rap battle scene, it’s electric and powerful.

In the days and weeks after seeing 8 Mile, I bought myself a copy of the album and discovered rap music for the first time. Lose Yourself was playing on the radio and TV constantly, and showing no sign of slowing down. The song sounded better and better every time I heard it, and the lyrics really resonated with me. In time, the song would become a classic, cementing this position early on by winning the Oscar for Best Original Song, at which Eminem was not present to accept the award. He declined the invitation, and apparently was asleep at home. 

Every would be wrapper and Eminem fan would add Lose Yourself to their list of favourite songs by the artist, and over time it became one of my favourite songs of all time. The perfect mix of the dramatic music with cinematic undertones, driven by the emotional piano intro, then backed up by hard, angry bass guitar riffs, flowed with Eminem’s strong and penetrating voice. He put his all into this song, and showed an even greater example of his ability to string words together in time with a tune, like a match made in heaven. I tried to learn the lyrics of the song, and listened to it on my Discman while walking around town or driving in the car. I did alright, and can recall most of the lyrics still today. One level better than most people who can only say the lyrics in time to the music of “Mom’s Spaghetti – Mom’s Spaghetti”.



At the age of 20, I was trying to find my own voice. No, I wasn’t trying to be the next white rapper, as Eminem would go on to inspire for many years to come. Rather, I was starting to take the craft of writing seriously, and found my new venture was in scriptwriting. 

At this time, in early 2003, I was a part of a local youth project where we made a short film. I saw the ad in the local paper to be a part of it, and took up the role of main camera operator. The whole filmmaking process was fun and a great learning experience, and I really liked the story and script some of the other young people had written. So I started to develop my own idea. I’m not sure where my initial idea came from, but it was inspired by the setting of my home town at the time; Dandenong.

Some of my mates here in Melbourne will probably laugh at that, given Deadening’s less than solid reputation, but I spent 17 years of my life there, and in many ways I’m still a Dandy boy. It’s a multicultural town, full of every culture, colour and conviction in the world (almost), and in my spare time I enjoyed walking around town, listening to music in my Discman and watch the town centre in the early days of its redevelopment phase. This was in 2003, and now, Dandenong is almost unrecognizable. On these walks about town, usually listening to the soundtrack from 8 Mile, the idea came to me for a story about a young guy, working at the local supermarket. He lives with his single mum, has a younger sister, and listens to rock music. In one night, he will reconnect with his estranged father who’s just been released from prison, and learn the truth of growing up and being an adult, in very dramatic and potentially dangerous ways. I chipped away at this idea for a few years, stopping and starting, adding more characters, then taking them away. I found my prose, my rhythm, and my voice in writing the script for “One Night”, and although I didn’t finish it (I might someday) the experience of writing it was a good one.

Now, re-watching 8 Mile and listening to Lose Yourself a few times in the past couple of days to write this review, took me back to that time. In spite of myself, I got inspired by the white rapper I originally loathed, enjoyed his film, and discovered a new meaning behind his music I didn’t expect to hear. I didn’t get into the post-8 mile music of Eminem as much, but overall, I have continued to respect him as an artist.


And the one message he says at the end of Lose Yourself, which summaries the song and the journey of his character perfectly – and was not a saying I would have expected to hear at the end of a rap song – was simply, “You can do anything you put your mind to man”. Thanks Eminem, for unexpectedly inspiring me to find my voice and putting my mind to anything I wanted to do. 




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