Monday, November 13, 2023

Rebel SC

 

A few weeks ago, FCEE messaged me asking if I had ever met Rebel SC. I said I had not. FCEE then mentioned that Rebel also skated. Naturally, I asked if he would be down for an interview, and FCEE said he was certain Rebel would be. A day or so later, after FCEE made the connection, Rebel and I made a plan to meet up for the following interview.

Which did you get into first, skating or graffiti?
I grew up in Bay Ridge, Brooklyn, and first noticed graffiti when my father took me to work with him on the RR train. I was really young, and the only thing that I really noticed was that the train lights kept going on and off, and every time they went back on all you saw was a purple haze of ANT ANT ANT ANT on all of the walls of the car! 
 
 
Ant insides.

 
I was probably eight or nine years old. Around the same time I noticed graffiti in our school yard and around the neighborhood as well. In 1985 I moved to 94th street and Gelston Ave (still in Bay Ridge) and I started making friends there. My mom worked in the city and had a friend at work that was getting rid of an old skateboard, so my mom brought it home for me. It was a red banana board and I loved it, but quickly outgrew it. A friend in the neighborhood had an "Executioner" skateboard and it was all the rage at that time! I asked my mom to buy it for me and she told me her friend Maria had one like it, so if I was good in school she'd get it for me. I ended up getting it, but it wasn't the the Executioner, but it was similar. (I forget what brand.) So around summer of '87, I go on vacation to California to visit my uncle and my older cousin. My cousin had a skateboard in the garage that I was skating. My uncle saw that and took me to a local skate store called "ET Surf" in Hermosa Beach and my mind exploded! When we got back to Brooklyn all I wanted was a real skateboard! When I got home I was hanging out on the block with my friend Peter talking about my trip and everything and he pulled out a white Pentel marker (which was actually pink because he put red in it) and was like "let's go tag the poles in the neighborhood." I told him that I didn't have a tag, so we started tossing names around but after a while I didn't like anything. Then he looked down at the jacket I was wearing, which was from my uncle's boat called the "Sloop Rebel", and he said, "why not REBEL?" 
 
 
Rebel and his uncle's boat, the origin of the name.

 
It hit me and stuck and then we were off to the races! That was like my introduction to graffiti with my own persona. Not like looking at it as a fan and trying to understand it, but now as I had a name and I had to go with that. That October, right before Halloween, my Mom finally took me to our local neighborhood Skate Shop called "CS SKATES" and I got my first real skateboard! 
 
CS Skates in Bay Ridge, Brooklyn
 
It was a Powell Peralta Ripper with blue Tracker Ultralite trucks and Slime Ball wheels! The grip tape was ripped up into little sections by the guys who worked there and put on my board and to me that was the beginning! October 27th 1987! 
 
Rebel's Ripper
 
 
Bay Ridge rippers

 
So skating actually started before graffiti, but I would say they were both so intertwined! So now we're skating and writing and taking trips to the city to go to the Banks and skate midtown and so on. We were meeting other skaters and writers and building our bond and our community. The Brooklyn Banks were bombed; you'd see kids skating and a pilot would fall out of their pocket and you'd be like, "Yo you write?" Yeah I write too...  That's how the conversation started. Sometimes you'd be in the city wandering at night writing and you would make a special trip to the Banks to bomb it so that weekend everyone would see it! I came off with tags in Thrasher magazine and in the Brooklyn Banks section of the 411 video from 93: at the end of the section, my buddy is yelling, "SETO SETO!" - that's my marker he's using! As kids, that's just what you did: write, skate, rip up parties and raves, and be out all night wilding! There was always something to do, a spot to hit, some girl's crib to crash at, a party... Common interests were the unbreakable bonds of our youth.

 
Rebel and crew getting up on a bus at a Banks contest in 1993


Who were you psyched on in skating back then?
There was a local church that had skate contests in the late '80s, and that's where you see the best local neighborhood guys. Dudes like Richie Rojas, Louis "Crunchy" Torres, a guy named "Duckie", John Gallagher, Steven Cales, Ryan Hickey, Ivan Perez, and so many others! In our crew we had a lot of different characters and one of our friends, "Trader Tim", was the kid who had all the skate videos. So we'd always go to his house to watch them to get inspired! We'd watch videos like "Future Primitive" and "Wheels of Fire". Guys like Vallely, Natas, Gonz, Mullen and so many others were influences! At that time it was everywhere! When you're young, everything is so fresh and alive! 
 
Rebel with his Barnyard Vallely


Who were your inspirations in graffiti?
Like I stated above, with the first experience on the trains to my local schoolyard, my first inspirations were guys from my block and the neighborhood: Kaves, Revlon, Ant, the TBR guys, and the stuff I would see in the streets. At that time, even regular kids who hung out had tags and handstyles. I worked for Kaves at his graffiti shop in the early '90s and I met a lot of people who walked through those doors. Then there was the kids in high school you chilled with who lived in different neighborhoods and had different styles. Riding the different train lines was always an adventure as well; soaking it all in while leaving your own mark, too. Then taking that inspiration and developing into your own style. Handstyle was always the most important to me, it all starts with your signature: "the tag." That's what you have to practice the most. I sit and practice all the time! It never stops! I've probably written a forest full of trees on paper in my lifetime! 

Kaves' shop


A friend of mine used to say that trucks are the subway trains of the streets. You're known for doing lots of trucks - what drew you to painting trucks?
When I started writing I caught the tail end of the train era. But I wasn't knowledgeable enough to really do damage. We were just really motion tagging. By the time I was hitting layups, the last of the graffitied trains had been sitting in the yards rotting away! People were still hitting trains but it was not the same. They wouldn't really run, so some people shifted their interests elsewhere. I was always into hitting stuff that moved, so early on I was tagging buses, trains, trucks, etc. We started taking it seriously and began seeking out truck yards. We'd dominate them by doing whole-side blockbusters! Then having your friends call you up and be like, "Yo! I seen your truck in midtown Manhattan! The Bronx! That fueled the fire! Desa used to catch them coming over the Manhattan bridge and send me flicks. We would be traveling to find truck yards - anywhere they parked long enough to properly decorate them! We used to check the registrations to make sure they would run! Our choice of medium was always American Accents because the paint had a flat finish, so in the colder weather it was perfect. We'd always outline with Rustoleum WoodSavers because it was thick and like spray glue and had teflon in it so water wouldn't affect it! So one night we go into the yard and there's this beautiful truck, but there's a Corvette parked next to it. I said to my guys, "we're not painting that truck." They were like, "what do you mean?!" I said, "If that was your Corvette, would you want mist on your car? We're not touching it." So we did every other truck in the yard, and left that one alone. You gotta put out good karma. For us the trucks were our subways of the streets!
 

 

What's the origin of SC (Style Crew)?
When you're young and finding yourself, you always wanted something to belong to. As a writer, you may be in several different crews at a time. But just like in life you find comfort in those closest to you. So I stared the crew (SC) in 1991. We already had neighborhood crews, but I wanted something of my own. I never felt like it was competing with anyone; I just wanted to do my own thing. The original name was Society's Children/ Silent Chaos. Then I used it as an acronym:  "S"omething "T"hat "Y"ou'll "L"earn "E"ventually Crew. Which makes sense! 
 

Fiends who crave.

You mentioned Polo earlier. What is it about that brand that appeals to writers?
I can't speak for others, but what I will say is that it all went hand in hand for me in the early '90s. You always wanted to be fresh! In those days, "fresh" meant different things to different people. I remember when thrifting the biggest pants you could find and cutting the bottoms off while skating the smallest wheels was a fad. Rave culture had its moments, as did club culture. New York City has its own culture! When you skated, your flow had to be flashy with finesse. When you wrote, you had to have flavor. As an individual, you had to look the part as well. I remember being in nightschool wearing a POLO P Wing turtleneck and a black denim jacket. The P Wing was on the left chest, so it wasn't really that visible with the jacket on. I was just sitting at my desk tagging the books and this guy who sat in front of me turned around because he smelled the marker and was like, "Yo! You write?" We started talking and he sees that I have a P Wing shirt on and fucking looses his mind! Like, "Yo you got the P wing!" Then he shows me he had on a Sui turtleneck, and next thing we know we are trading clothes at night school so we could always wear something different at school the next day and the frenzy began! I wouldn't go to school unless I had some new Polo to wear. Everything at that time was an obsession! The crazy part was that in school you had to look fly & flam! But keeping the ink and paint off your clothes was a full time job while leading your double life! A lot of times we were not that successful and some good clothes got ruined! 
 
Zero & Rebel with the P Wing turtlenecks


Back in the 80's and 90's, skating and graffiti weren't accepted by the mainstream. Nowadays they are a lot more so. How do you think this warm welcome from the masses has changed these subcultures?  
When we started skating in the mid to late '80s, it was still kind of new - we had the magazines, then the videos started coming out. And we were getting chased out of spots and having fights with security on a daily basis for a multitude of reasons. People only like what's pretty and can be packaged well. Once they realized they could harness the energy of skateboarding and there could be a profit from it things naturally started to change. Now it's a global thing and there are skateparks everywhere, which is wonderful. No longer is it "unaccepted." Graffiti is kind of the same. Major brands are using graffiti to market products. It also has a global impact. There are murals in every city. Artwork is everywhere, which is amazing to see, but at the same time there will always be those people who fill up a marker and sneak into a lay-up to hit trains or pack up a duffle bag to go out street bombing. Same as there are skaters who still hit spots that weren't designed to skate and rock it! The adrenaline rush is not the same as when it is uncontrollable and in your face! 

Style Crew stylin'

In skating it's not cool to film at skateparks. In graffiti it's not cool to paint legal walls. So are legal walls the graff equivalent of skatepark footage?
Who really determines what is "cool"? It is always all about perspective. Same thing can be said about buying a marker - it's not as cool as making a marker. The thing is, when you film in the streets, the streets are always different - from Brooklyn, NY to Paris, France. The skatepark is built for you; nothing in the streets is built for you. With graffiti, when you're painting an overpass on a highway versus a legal wall, the energy is different. When you roll up to a legal wall, you can sit back and relax and paint and not have to worry about cops. Whereas when I was painting a truck yard at three o'clock in the morning, it was so dark I had to touch the truck to know where I was writing. And I couldn't step back because I was in between lanes. Then the next day you see it in the daylight, you're like, "oh shit, I missed that highlight." Again, the energy is so different. When you have the law chasing you, there's that adrenaline, like, "We only have fifteen minutes in this layup! Then we gotta run!" At a legal wall, it's just so chill. When you're filming at a skatepark, it's like, "I missed this rail 75 times, I think I'll go have lunch and stretch a little and maybe try again later." In the streets it's like, "Boom boom boom! Let's go! There's a car coming! Lookout for that lady!" The energy is so different! It's raw. 
 
Chez Rebel with OG Ripper and Barnyard Vallely decks on the wall

 
Last question: will you hit my book?
Absolutely!