Wednesday, May 30, 2007

This post gets a C for effort, and a B for I'm going the F to bed.


How I feel is not reflected whatsoever by this picture

The Painted Desert
10,000 Maniacs
In My Tribe
Elektra / Wea : 1987
[Listen] [Buy]

City of Angels
10,000 Maniacs
In My Tribe
Elektra / Wea : 1987
[Listen] [Buy]

Louder
Actionslacks
too bright just right good night
Skene Records : 1996
[Listen] [Buy]

Suspended
Breaking Pangaea
Canon to a Whisper
Undecided Records : 2001
[Listen] [Buy]

Clockwatcher
Actionslacks
too bright just right good night
Skene Records : 1996
[Listen] [Buy]

Boogie Van
Fu Manchu
King of the Road
Fontana Mammoth : 2000
[Listen] [Buy]

I was at this show in Allentown. It was to see Less Than Jake I think. That may have been the show where I shat all over the toilet in the bathroom (though that's a story for a different time). Oh! That was also the night when this one band never played because the sound checks sucked and the lead singer eventually pissed off security, jumped off stage (security dude had two fingers on him by the t-shirt but just missed) and slipped through the crowd. All night I got a kick out of watching burly and his crew scan the crowd for some dude with a hipster-punk hairdo. He looked like one in five kids there.

And though it's chill as hell, that's okay. My mother was way into 10,000 Maniacs. It was another one of those bands that (surprise surprise) I was introduced to via car stereo tape deck. This version is ripped from CD though, so no Dolby NR for you! Why is this on my mind? Someone mentioned the Painted Desert the other day, I don't remember why. That song's been floating in an out of consciousness for the past few days.

I still think they're good. They're not breaking any standards or anything, but at least they cut a few good tunes. I had two jobs one summer. You know those pictures parents get of their kids when they're in sports? The ones with the cardboard frames that get set on the mantle for a year, or the fake baseball/soccer/football cards? After my first job, I'd head to the second where I checked the parent's order for accuracy, packaged them, and mailed them. It was mind numbing work, but I had this CD and Bad Religion's Generator to get me through. Clockwatcher was overwhelmingly appropriate.

I can't remember if they were the third or fourth act, but these three dudes got on stage and put out a sound that other bands don't achieve with 5 guys. Seriously, if you have 3 guitar players, (I'm not counting bass), you better be making good use of them. I was blown away, especially by the cognitive dissonance between their moving and earnest sound, and the fact that the lead singer looked like someone's nondescript, nearing middle age uncle. I bought their CD at the show, and of the tracks, was struck most by Suspended. Yeah, it's borderline emo, but I was going through a terrible breakup at the time, and they do a good job with the song.

We're all allowed at least one.

I don't get Los Angeles. I really don't. My aunt lives there. My aunt is 10 kinds of awesome, and I love her, but if ever there's a place I fit in by default, because no one's turned away, it's LA. Walking the streets or riding the bus reminds me of every mini-mall I've passed in every stripped out former small town I've seen. Minus the landscaping. Still, they've got palm trees. My tickets are paid for, and I'll be there in 6 weeks, thinking of this song.

I drove around campus one year in my dad's white cargo van. It had a ladder rack, tinted windows, and a drivers side door that I busted while backing into a gas meter (but that's a tale for another sitting). So's I'd drive this thing around, park, and exit out the sliding door.

There's no point to this story except to say that for one year of my life, I fit the role of the creepy is he going to do things to me guy on campus.

Saturday, May 26, 2007

The $65.00 knap


Wise words are always written in pink.

Chemistry
Unkle
Nights Temper [A Prelude to War Stories] (Vinyl)
Surrender All : 2007
[Listen] [Buy]

mnpls\_00p
noteNdo
Unreleased
2007
[Listen] [Pay homage]

Joy
Citizen Bird
Citizen Bird
Stinky : 2002
[Listen] [Buy]

The Pinks
Boom Bip
Sacchrilege [EP]
Lex Records : 2007
[Listen] [Buy it when it drops on June 19th!]

Saturday. Whether you're sipping coffee or a mimosa, waiting for your brunch buddies or headed out for a run in the sun - these tunes are dedicated to you and you and you...

The third Unkle album, War Stories, is set to drop the 24th of July - and I couldn't be more excited. This will be James Lavelle and Richard File's second full length collaboration. A little history: the first U.N.K.L.E. album, Psyence Fiction, was a collaboration between James Lavelle [founder of Mo'Wax records, overseer of all things BAPE, etc.] and DJ Shadow featuring cameos by Kool G. Rap, Massive Attack, Mike D, Thom Yorke and more. With Josh doing most of the production work and Lavelle taking a planning & visionary seat the sound was undeniably 90% Shadow. Some have said that Lavelle didn't work on this album as much as he might want people to believe - others have said that 'JoShadow' doesn't like to give up control to anyone. There's probably a little truth in both statements - regardless, this album is in my top ten. The second album, Never, Never, Land, continued with original graffiti style album artwork by Futura 2000, more hands on work by James Lavelle and the addition of singer, songwriter - Richard File [aka Forme]. DJ Shadow did not return, instead choosing to work on his second full length release, 2002's The Private Press. Never, Never, Land is a far darker and rock driven experience as compared to the very hip-hop/electronic back bone of Psyence Fiction. Featuring collaborations with the likes of Ian Brown, Josh Homme (Queens of the Stone Age) and Robert del Naja - it's different from the first, but still very enjoyable. War Stories sounds promising. Josh Homme and Robert "3D" del Naja are returning as guest vocalists along with Autolux and more. Lavelle himself is even expected to make his vocal debut. The first EP, Nights Temper [A Prelude to War Stories], was recently released in a limited run of Vinyl. I'm very much in love with the first track, 'Chemistry'- it's been my obsession for the last few days and has helped me to break away from listening to Chromeo non-stop. 'Chemistry' is a dark, fast cyclonic rock-ride of drums and guitar - I've not dug an Unkle track this much since 'Nursery Rhyme' - my favorite track from the first album, featuring Badly Drawn Boy - so this is a great indication of things to come. Pre-Order War Stories and receive it two weeks before the US release date along with some funky art - I just ordered my copy.

On April 27th, I had the pleasure of attending Bent Fest NYC, an amalgam of circuit bending workshops, art and offbeat (read: awesome & impressive) music performances @ Eyebeam. I caught performances by Gmackrr (tasty circuit bending crunch), Jeff Donaldson (Chiptune zentronix), Lorin Edwin Parker (believe it or not, STEAM driven bending-beats), Mudboy (spooky electronic loops of madness & not to mention piles of chairs) and the unforgettable Sabastian Boaz & The Slop (think Sid Vicious, but with robot band mates). We've posted our affinity for the Chiptune scene in the past - that being said it was only fitting that my favorite track of the evening was the work of Chiptune constructionist, Jeff Donaldson [aka noteNdo, aka jB89, aka i\|_o_+_=_i\|_|)_o_] - an audio & visual artist whose guitar and paintbrush are videogame hardware of yesteryear. Jeff's performance at Bent blasted his latest audio production 'mnpls\_00p' (pronounced "Minneapolis Loop") while accompanied by trance-inducing and awe-inspiring 8-bit visuals outputted from a modified original Nintendo Entertainment System. noteNdo's audio was created with Little Sound DJ, an impressive music sequencing program that runs off of the original Nintendo Gameboy hardware. I've experimented with it extensively and it's no easy feat. But noteNdo understands how to take advantage of the machine's capabilities, outputting an incredible sound scape. 'mnpls\_00p' packs a heavy punch of dark transistor beats and sexy squelching that open minded connoisseurs will surely dig, robot ears or not. Be sure to check out the video [below] that I recorded of his performance at Bent Fest in addition to the promo reel of footage from Bent 2005 [featuring Jeff right at the end]. For more, check out Jeff/noteNdo//jB89///i\|_o_+_=_i\|_|)_o_'s website and myspace pages respectively.

Citizen Bird is a psychedelic rock band from Sweden - they're also known as Silverbullit (but only in Europe). They've released 4 albums as Silverbullit, only one of which was also released as the only Citizen Bird record - the self titled Citizen Bird. I found out about these guys through my ever-present hard-on for The Designers Republic - a UK based design firm who've "had their hands on digital graphics and video installations since before DJs had laptops."TDR created the music video for 'Joy' as a part of Coca-Cola's "The m5" marketing campaign in December of 2005: Coca-Cola recruited five of the world's best design teams to create special edition Coca-Cola bottles as well as a short film (read: music video) to match. The video is classic TDR style [Check it out below] and the song is pure fast forward simplex fun, featuring loud raspy guitars and rolling moogs. For more info on the whole The m5 thing, check out the official site. I've been tossing this one on repeat when I'm alone in the car and belting it out.

Boom Bip is back with a new EP featuring some great electronic tunes - just what we've come to expect from the Cincinnati to Los Angeles to Worldwide known producer. With four full length albums, a handful of mix compilations, various collaborations with greats like Doseone and creating remixes for the likes of Jamie Lidell and more - well, you know the dude's got some respect coming his way. Aside from 'Snook Adis,' 'The Pinks' is my favorite track on the most recent release. I can never get enough of that techno-esque melody, that cowbell beat, mini-piano sound and full on synths - I can't wait to drop this one at a party. Get more on Boom Bip here & here.

noteNdo @ Bent Fest 2007


Love Begin by The Designers Republic [Audio: 'Joy' by Citizen Bird]


Bent 2005 B-roll



The signoff
: Tonight I'll be checking out what seems to be an insane DJ fest in Williamsburg [flier here]. I'm very excited to see my bro, Jesse Man [of Bembe's every-Sunday-night-party: No Selector] spin it around. Have a great weekend ya'll...and Stay Tuned.
-- Silent K

Wednesday, May 23, 2007

DJ Jazzy Jeff is still kinda magnificent



All I Know [feat. CL Smooth]
DJ Jazzy Jeff
The Return of the Magnificent
Rapster : 2007
[Listen] [Buy]

Jeff n' Fess [feat. Rhymefest]
DJ Jazzy Jeff
The Return of the Magnificent
Rapster : 2007
[Listen] [Buy]

Practice [feat. J Live]
DJ Jazzy Jeff
The Return of the Magnificent
Rapster : 2007
[Listen] [Buy]


[Ed. note: This should have appeared last week. Of late, I've definitely not been an early adopter here in the whipcrack-quick blog world.]


So yeah, I was probably among the sneering majority who heard of Jazzy Jeff's new LP [outside of the Hip-Hop Forever series] and were more than a little skeptical. Images of Fresh Prince and other dated shit rush through the mind's eye, and lost in all that is the fact that deep down, despite his almost-cartoonish exterior back in the day, he was/still is a fine, fine producer.

Honestly, I don't know why. It's easy to dismiss him a little because of his time in the shadows, not to mention the fact that it's hard to think about Jazzy Jeff without imagining Will Smith's fade and the rotund authority of Mr. Banks. Or this.

But, when it comes down to it, let bygones be bygones. The dude traded in his short shorts and dollar sunglasses a long time ago, and ultimately, he knows how to make that summer sound, the right balance that lesser producers lose sleep pursuing. However, the moments of brilliance and addictive music are outweighed by a general unevenness, a lack of consistency, and the feeling that it's not that magnificent after all.


Yeah, I get it, he's on a long car ride with just the radio to keep him company, so what does that translate to? A buncha different sounds, a buncha different production approaches, a buncha different feels in his samples/beats [but not really], a buncha different guests with a buncha different vocal/lyrical styles.

And yet, it all feels kinda blurry, and this scattershot approach comes off more as a nice idea and not as a well-executed album. From start to finish, there is so much effort put in to making everything unique and interesting in its own way, but it all ultimately fades into the background, something you'd put on while talking and not actually trying to listen. There's little on here that I would pull up and beg my friends to sit and digest. His skill for beat-making and production is still on point, and there are some good tunes, [some of which I'll feed ya] but for long period of this LP, I was silently grooving while waiting for the next track to kick in.

[I did love the use of AI's infamous "Practice" tirade while still with the Sixers... but at the same time, is JJ trying to equate himself with AI? "We're not talking about the game I kill myself for... we're talking about practice"]

Jazzy Jeff never had any problems networking, and the roster he corrals for this LP is fucking impressive. Old and new, well-traveled and raw; JJ's Rolodex and studio has sufficient space for all. He gives every guest a chance to shine, but did he give 'em all the right beats to showcase their skills? Wouldn't Jean Grae have found more rumpus room with the skittery flow of "Let me Hear U Clap"? [Don't get me wrong though: Pos killed that sound and did it just as well] Why is Twone Gabz given so much time to meander through almost 14 minutes of uninteresting, smooth background noise? Method Man does his homework and doesn't disappoint on "Hold It Down", but why not challenge him a little more and give him something he ain't as familiar with?


There are some stand-outs to my ear, it must be noted:

- All I Know [feat. CL Smooth]
New-era Miami Vice-esque dark beats are understated enough to let CL soar. I always loved his style, so maybe my love of this derives from somewhere in those fawning eyes and idolatry, but it's quality music.

-Jeff n' Fess [feat. Rhymefest]
I just stepped out of the time machine into something I want to listen to. Rhyme's flow is crystal-cut in definition, and the track is plain fucking fun. Scratch-happy breakbeats and from-the-block grooves are perfect, so hats off for this one.

-Practice [feat. J Live]
This is the one I keep coming back to. The AI sample is not gratuitous by any stretch, and J Live is the perfect foil for JJ's bass-heavy selection.


It's worth noting that in the many reviews I've seen for this LP, everyone's picking different songs as standouts and flameouts respectively, which speaks volumes about his pick n' mix approach to putting together an album. [See Fishscale for notes on how to do it better] Why such divisiveness? Because it lacks a little focus, and instead has a little of everything for everyone and leaving hungry consumers still searching for a satisfying, full meal.

Jazzy Jeff has returned to the scene, and his efforts are certainly not unwelcome or without merit. He still has his mojo, and he still has more than enough friends to help fulfill the vision, but in a year of hopefully strong hip-hop albums, I have to wonder if it's got the staying power to remain near the top of the '07 class.

[Oh, and as one human being to another, I have to offer: cut out the fucking phonecall skits and shit or at least keep them separate from the tunes. I get it, yr in a car driving south. Leave it at that and say no more.]

Monday, May 21, 2007

It's a Good Thing


Trust me.

Call Me Up
Chromeo
Fancy Footwork
Vice Records : 2007
[Listen] [Buy]

Rapture [Dub Pistols' Stevie Nicks Dirty Tricks mix]
Dub Pistols [feat. Terry Hall]
Rapture [EP]
Sunday Best Records : 2007
[Listen]

Look at the Sun [feat. Solar]
Guru
Jazzmatazz Vol. 4 - The Hip Hop Jazz Messenger - Back to the Future
Universal : 2007
[Listen] [Buy]

Moss [Greg Churchill remix]
Gus Gus
Forever
Gung Ho : 2007
[Listen] [Buy]

Exodus Damage [Alias remix]
John Venderslice
Collected Remixes
Anticon : 2007
[Listen] [Buy]

Paris Four Hundred [Sebastian Remix]
Mylo
Paris Four Hundred [Vinyl EP]
Sister Phunk : 2006
[Listen]

It's easy to say, "things needs to change." The tough part though is following through on that desire. Some of the FmGT crew have been in that sort of situation recently [no names]. And so, between bouts of running long distances, reading fortune cookies and enjoying a few pints with wise friends - a decision was made: that change surely is a good thing. The result of our brave endeavors is that the FmGT HQ will become a reality, this July. That's right - 3/4 FmGT, in the same hot bed - bursting at the seems with music, movies, games, inter-continental & digital culture, foodfoodfood, worthless trivia knowledge and maybe a few drinks. So, with that being said, I offer a few tracks to enjoy while you brave those roads less traveled.

Chromeo's second album is addictive like crack. The production this time around has got double the density of She's In Control, but everything that you love about them is still intact and then some: from the moog riffs, the dark and sexy solos, the bitchin' harmonies and that Chromeo sense of humor. Dave 1 & Pee Thug have hit the nail on the head - driving it right into your G spot. US Tour in July!

A remix of a remake - the Dub Pistol's version of 'Rapture' from their latest album Speakers and Tweeters takes Blondie's original dance floor rock-banger and wraps it in an electrode laden downtempo flow. I find myself preferring the 'Stevie Nicks Dirty Tricks remix' - it's heavier, a little quicker and omits most of Terry Hall's vocals - sure, at this point it's hardly a Shadow of Blondie's original - I still love it.

Guru's 4th edition of Jazzmatazz once again fuses Hip Hop & Jazz in a slick and skillful package. Guru's solo outing after his life as part of Gang Starr couldn't sound better and with Solar on the vocals we've got a very chill track that should be accompanied by leather and scotch (or bourbon if you swing that way).

It's been a while since indie/electronic team Gus Gus has released anything proper - but they're back with Forever - an album that's sounding much more on the electronic side than anything that they've previously released. 'Moss' was already my favorite track on the album in it's original form, but Greg Churchill's remix twists it darker and seemingly more progressive than the floaty sound of the original. Another good one to move the feet.

Anticon's Alias' Collected Remixes disc is another new release that I've had on heavy rotation. What stands out most for me here is Brendon's remix of John Vanderslice's 'Exodus Damage' - it's a relaxed, indie melancholy dream-like flow that will get your head moving, but also features more emotion than some of the other tracks that I've posted today.

Mylo's Destroy Rock & Roll was one of the best electronic albums of 2005. Sebastian's remix of 'Paris Four Hundred' is almost nothing like the source material, but it's just as addictive. Unlike the original's full frontal progressive fun-fest, this remix sounds like trouble from the beginning (in the best way) - it sounds like a storm brewing on the horizon ready to hit - and when it does (@2:40 Elapsed) with that broken sounding dark piano, well - you'll be in love with the dark side of the room.

So there's you're Monday beat-fest injected with just a little hip-hop.
Stay Tuned -- Silent K

Thursday, May 17, 2007

Hungry/Hongry


George Duke has no time to sit still.


Flash
The Duke of Burlington
The Duke of Burlington
Signal : 1970
[Listen] [Buy]

Love to Love
1619 Bad Ass Band
Same
TSG : 1977?
[Listen]

I Am Mine
1619 Bad Ass Band
Same
TSG : 1977?
[Listen]

That's What She Said
George Duke
I Love the Blues, She Heard Me Cry
MPS Records : 1975
[Listen] [Buy]

Well, where have we been? Tying up loose ends, and creating new ones. It's the rotation, the spin of the earth, the pull of gravity, and the tip of yr tongue.

A groovy foursome again today, as I continue to dive further and further, deeper and deeper into my sizable bags of tricks for the funk, soul and jazz that the earth is forever craving. In the spirit of giving back, I'll be starting a new series within the next week or so called Midnight Snacks, in which I peek and stroll through the jazz-funk world's darkest or brightest corners.

The random smattering of tunes I select can be fun, but also, sometimes it's just fun to hunker down and tackle one band at a time. The thirst I thought I'd quenched with the Frank Zappa series is slowly coming back, which not only gave birth to the Midnight Snacks series, but a sure return to FZ in due course, maybe when June rolls around. It can safely be said that there's lots of unfinished business there.

So, without further ado, today's quartet.

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The Duke of Burlington didn't stick around on the scene for very long. The group, led by Italian pianist Marco Battaini, recorded two titles under this name in the mid-70s and then disappeared into the ether. Several weird, funky cover songs across the two LPs, including renamed versions of Pink Floyd's "Groove Me" and The Meters' "Look a Py Py" [both of which made their way onto Soul Sides.... I was sure for once that I'd beaten him to the punch on something, but alas! Must try harder next time], and this opening track from their self-titled LP is three-and-a-half minutes of punchy, spacey funk.

The bass cuts deep, surrounded by heavily-fuzzed guitars and a driving, shaker-led beat. Battaini's piano, in contrast, is relatively untouched by effects, and it slices through the mix to keep things interesting.

From what I know, the band name was a play-on-words off the little-known band The Marquis of Kensington, a side-project involving the then-manager of the Kinks, Robert Wace, and prominent producer Mike Leander [Decca in the 60s, Bell in the 70s... worked with Gary Glitter, Peter Frampton, Joe Cocker, Marc Bolan, and the Small Faces]. The Marquis of Kensington recorded 3 singles in the 60s, one of which was this track "Flash", thus bringing us full circle.

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Next, an even punchier duo from the awesomely-named, hard-to-find 1619 Bad Ass Band. I cannot find anything around the web about them, except for their appearances on a couple of new rare-funk comps [maybe I'm not looking hard enough, but I'm pretty sure I gave it a good try], but make no mistake, their sound is loud, aggressive and proud, making it a great example of the late 70s funk scene.

It is relentless from the get-go; as the crackling audio begins, a 2-second machine-gun drum roll ploughs straight into the meat and potatoes of the song, a straight-ahead drum pattern supported with classic 2-chord funk guitar and a bass line that bounces up, down and around the register.

The vocals are right in line with classic funk, almost call-and-response in their spacing and simplicity. It doesn't let up from the instant you press play, and if it doesn't get you revved enough to dance, I swear there must be something wrong with you.

To counterpoint this sandblasting opening track from the LP, I couldn't resist throwing in the 2nd track as a bonus. Much more cosmic and ethereal, but no less addictive. Vocals take more of a center stage here, as the band tones down its approach slightly and decorates the mix with in-the-pocket funk. Fuzzed bass + jazz-fusion synth = good.

The 1619 Bad Ass Band definitely earn their name, and if you can find a copy of this on vinyl anywhere, please let me know. I'd love to get my hands on a copy.

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Finally, something from a personal favourite, and one who will almost certainly make it into FmGT's Midnight Snacks: George Duke.

I've never been able to put my finger on why I enjoy his music so much; then again, I've always been fond of the jazz-fusion, as the Mahavishnu Orchestra were always high on my list of the all-time best. Throw in the Frank Zappa connection, and Duke's practically a shoe-in.

His fusion was always more out-there than most. Maybe it was the almost endless procession of frenetic, up-tempo compositions, or maybe it was his willingness to push the envelope with his piano/organ effects, finding a thoroughly extra-terrestrial sound in the process.

In this track from slap-bang in the middle of his catalog, it's the FZ influence that shines brightest. A crazy pace is set from the start, with the simple slap-bass line. When the glockenspiel and violin kick in at [0:16], fighting for supremacy and control of the main head, all hell breaks loose. Duke enters the fray for real around the minute mark, dominating with his staccato assault. From there, the track takes off, heading for the edge, never turning back. The pace never relents, with short, sweet, frantic solos from several players as the song speeds towards a catch-your-breath finale.

While the whole LP is not as strong overall, this is funky and rich enough to make waves in FmGT land. The electric funk craze was catching fire, and Duke took it and ran with it in his own unique style. I've been listening to it on repeat for what seems like an hour, head still bopping, mind still racing the groove to its conclusion.

Duke's done a lot, and despite a catalog some might think to be uneven as a whole [an opinion I disagree with], there are shining moments like this amid the madness that affirm to the listener that he was definitely on to something. His role in Zappa's "Inca Roads" already has him cemented in my affection, but tracks like this only nudge him a little higher.

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And with that, we reach the end. Over before it began, almost. Or at least that's how it seems. Tune in tomorrow; it should be another cracker.

Sunday, May 06, 2007

Growing Up: A Tour of Peter Gabriel. Part 3 of ?



Slow Marimbas
Peter Gabriel
Birdy
Geffen : 1985
[Listen]
[Buy]

Sketch Pad With Trumpet and Voice
Peter Gabriel
Birdy
Geffen : 1985
[Listen] [Buy]

Birdy's Flight
Peter Gabriel
Birdy
Geffen : 1985
[Listen] [Buy]

Quiet and Alone
Peter Gabriel
Birdy
Geffen : 1985
[Listen] [Buy]

Slow Water
Peter Gabriel
Birdy
Geffen : 1985
[Listen]
[Buy]

Floating Dogs
Peter Gabriel
Birdy
Geffen : 1985
[Listen] [Buy]

Powerhouse at the Foot of the Mountain
Peter Gabriel
Birdy
Geffen : 1985
[Listen] [Buy]


Peter Gabriel’s third and fourth albums came out in ‘80 and ‘82 respectively. His next studio album, So, would come in 1986 and mark the crest of his commercial success. If you don’t know the album by the title, some tunes that might ring a bell are Sledgehammer, Big Time, Red Rain, and In Your Eyes.

Not until I began to think about today’s post did I ever realize I’ve always grouped the first four albums together, as if there were an unseen rift separating them from So. Part of it may be as simple as the name scheme: So was the first Peter Gabriel album not named simply Peter Gabriel (though Peter Gabriel 4 was titled Security here in the states). It might be that the gap in time between Peter Gabriel 4 and So is double that of his previous albums. And though I’m at a loss on how to describe it, there’s a difference in sound between So and Peter Gabriel 3 and 4, just as there was between those albums and 1 and 2.

I’ve always wondered: what was he doing for those four years? What experiences, influences, and collaborators were involved in shaping his next album? I may never know, but sometime in those four years, Gabriel found the time to score a film.

Well, about a weekend, actually.

According to my sources at IMDB, Gabriel recorded 35 minutes of soundtrack in one weekend. I don’t know if that means if the whole process was completed in a weekend, or just the recording of new materials, but either way this impressive stat is likely due to the fact that much of the material on Birdy is reworked from Gabriel’s 3 and 4. That, and after watching that BBC documentary about his recording process, I’m sure he had all sorts of leftover synth sounds to play with.

On one hand, recycled material seems to be a bit of a cop out, but when the source material is this good, even a cop out can sound compelling. All the tracks are instrumental, and many of them are minimalist in nature. Quiet and Alone and Slow Water sound like distant relatives of Aphex Twin’s ambient tracks. Floating Dogs sounds downright eerie to me, and I love the rhythm it works into at the end.

Birdy’s Flight has the quickest pulse of the bunch, and borrows from and builds on the breakdown at the end of the song Not One of Us. Powerhouse at the Foot of the Mountain is a moody ambient track that reuses my favorite moment in Peter Gabriel: the ending of San Jacinto. If there’s one track there that stands on its own, it’s Slow Marimbas. Its sound is classic Gabriel, and the brooding mood it creates is and amazing.

If you need a tune with a bpm greater than your pulse, these might not be for you. Personally, these tracks all make it into my writing playlist, and they are great candidates to serve as an interlude to class up any mix CD. Enjoy the ambiance while it lasts, because next we’re going to hit the Big Time.

Thursday, May 03, 2007

Ages and Ages of Neglect, but I'm trying to make it up


Phunklords
Funkadelic
Connections and Disconnections
Avenue Records : 1981
[Listen] [Buy]

Figure Eight
Hal Galper
The Guerilla Band
Mainstream Records : 1973
[Listen] [Buy - out of print]

Getting Nasty
Ike Turner & The Kings of Rhythm
A Black Man's Soul
Pompeii Records : 1969
[Listen] [Buy]

We're Doing Our Thing
Black Nasty
Talking to the People
Stax : 1973
[Listen] [Buy]

First, some songs. Delicious! Good, random assortment as usual, right?

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By 1981, the P-funk metropolis was in ruins, and rapidly approaching the end of the cosmic, groove-heavy road. There were messy legal disputes, the unending influx of new musicians that pushed the original band members to the sidelines, as well as George Clinton's massive problems with money management. As such, the end of the 70s saw several key players run for the hills, including several personnel who were with Clinton from the very beginning, as members of the doo-wop group the Parliaments who started it all way back in 1956.

Clarence "Fuzzy" Haskins, Calvin Simon and Grady Thomas formed a new band under the Funkadelic name [which causes further disputes, but you could see that coming], and this album was the fruit of their efforts. It takes the funk sound perfected by the band throughout the 70s and adds a little extra disco to the mix. Overall, it's not a great LP, but there are occasional flashes of the brilliance that made them great for so long.

This cut is the opening track, and sets a synth-driven tone to an uneven album. With no George Clinton around to take center stage, its a group effort, heavy on the slap bass and funk guitar and taking no prisoners. Definitely dated, but definitely danceable. [When the LP was re-released in 1992, it was re-named as Who's a Funkadelic?]

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Next, a little disjointed fusion from Hal Galper. The jazz pianist made his way onto the scene sometime around 1960 when he took the reins as Chet Baker's piano player [he can be heard on Baker's hit LP The Most Important Jazz Album of 1964/65], and worked with several big-time players including Cannonball Adderley and John Scofield.

This album was one of three he recorded under his own name around that time. The backing group is solid: the double drum assault of Steve Hass and Charles Alias, not to mention the Brecker brothers Randy and Michael on horns and Cannonball Adderley vet Victor Gaskin on electric bass.

Galper plays electric pianos here, and gives the band a funky challenge with his syncopated, extended riffs that stretch for what seems like forever over stuttering beats. It's hardly new territory for the era, but it's funky as all hell, and is a solid off-the-radar example of jazz fusion. Galper's solo that kicks in around [1:21] is sinister and dark, brooding under the canopy of Gaskin and guitarist Howard Mann who tug the main riff along, puzzling the ears. [Randy's solo at [2:47] is just deranged and freakish to keep you entertained]

Whether it's your cup of tea or not, it's worthy of some FmGT face time.

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Next, a quick and simple cut from arguably Ike Turner's best contribution to the world at large. Sampled by Jurassic 5 in "Concrete Schoolyard", the nasty piano breakdown is way too much to resist. Admit it, you're powerless. Once those drums kick in, you join in with the echoing handclaps and those distant, joyous voices screaming their affirmations and approval. You don't play the song, the song plays you. [Also great on this album: the classic track "Funky Mule"]

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Last, but not least, before we get down to the real business at hand: a little bit of the original Black Nasty [not to be confused with the white shock rapper from Kansas]. They were part of the Detroit funk scene of the early 70s, following the trail blazed by the likes of Parliament/Funkadelic and blending heavy rock guitar into the funk pantheon. The results weren't bad; a small string of records on Stax between '71 and '74 [3 singles, one LP from which this track is taken]. As with so many bands flooding the market, they underwent several personnel changes and label switches due to either labels going bankrupt or people moving to different projects, going through several new incarnations [Nazty, and notably ADC Band, scoring a R&B hit single with "Long Stroke" in 1978] and recording well into the next decade.

As it stands, the music isn't bad. Heavy on the guitars, loud and rumbling on the bass, and classic, dreamy soul vocals. Bright chord progressions, lots of reverb, lots of organ. This cut starts with a simple-enough funk riff before the bass kicks down the door and makes the mix interesting. Simple music done right. Makes me wish I had a tambourine.

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Now, onto more important matters.

The main order of business today is to pay some respects. I know we've got ourselves a good readership, thanks in part to many other wonderful bloggers [many of whom we link to on the right-hand side], and FmGT has become so much more to me [and the rest of us, I reckon] than just a place on the internet to write stuff and try to sound clever.

As such, I feel like it's been forever since I even thanked or highlighted some of the places my browser is almost always open to, as I read them endlessly even when the content is not changing every single second of the day.

Therefore, due to the fact that I don't get nearly enough time to comment and make this known [and also thanks to some recent posts on my favourite blogs doing the same, which shattered my sloth on the subject], so today I'll run through my Elite 8 at the moment.

Also, I seriously need to update the links. I read a ton more blogs that need to graduate to the list instead of my greedy, un-sharing brain. Spreading the love is so much more satisfying than keeping it all to oneself.


1. Souled On.

Scholar, how do you do it so? Is there a blueprint I can follow, or some secret recipe I can steal that might help me out? Top-notch soul, delivered all the motherf*cking time for ingrates like myself. The history is on point, the selections are perfect, and well, it's nice to know that there are people taking care of us.


2. Analog Giant.

I've known K on the internet for a while now. He's a daily read, especially in helping me stay up-to-speed on the remixes and new digs that are seemingly appearing at the speed of light at the moment. While most of my digging and hunter-gathering over the last year has been going back into the 60s and 70s, K keeps me feeling like I know what's fresh and piping hot around the music world, and for that, I'm seriously grateful. Not to mention the dude just got married, and he is living the dream up in Vermont [soon to be Chicago, those lucky bastards]. Maybe he'd be nice enough to send me some icky, or at least some Ben & Jerry's? [wink wink]


3. Straight Bangin'.

Joey is always on top form, with a solid blend of rap and hip-hop [the dude seriously knows his business], as well as all those stories that I miss in the mainstream media, or in the basketball/sports world. Check out the top 25 Rap/Hip-Hop album discussion going on at the moment, being run by SB and Passion of the Weiss.


4. Sneakmove.

Goddamn. I don't know how I got turned on to this place, but it's always entertaining, giving me anything wild and weird from the music world, not to mention a host of solid video content and tunes from every corner of the universe. A daily visit for me, without doubt.


5. Soul Sides.

This place is no secret whatsoever, and with good reason. Oliver Wang is about as knowledgeable as they come, his writing is insightful and a pleasure to read, and I'm forever discovering music on there. The regular downloading and reading I do there make me embarrassed to say that I know music, because he's seriously light years ahead.


6. Floodwatch Music.

A site run by the venerable Floodwatch [who also contributes periodically to another excellent music blog, Ear Fuzz] that never fails to entertain and illuminate. Great writing, great variety, great everything. I am ashamed that I have not put him in the links until now, because I've been reading on the sly for forever-and-a-day. Go wish the dude happy birthday too -- one year is a long time in the blogo-whatever-we-call-ourselves-now.


7. The Passion of the Weiss.

Humorous, opinionated, knowledgeable. Keeps me entertained and clued in on anything worth knowing about. Good writing is always going to hook me in to a spot, and this is no exception. Jeff Weiss is a damn fine blogger.


8. Moistworks.

Music knowledge from people who know music, and who write anything worth reading about music in the media. The picks are obscure, random and well-reasoned, the writing is entertaining, and their writer's weeks are never to be missed.

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This should have been done ages ago. In fact, this draft, half-finished, was sitting on the servers since the end of March, and it's finally done. This is but the tip of the iceberg. In the meantime, if you don't already, visit them, and visit them often. They are worth your time.

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In other random, but still good, news, we are in the final stages of securing ourselves a large living quarters in Harlem. 3/4 of FmGT will soon be under the same roof.

What does it mean for you?

Better posts, more quantity, and also the beginning of interactive events, not to mention some action from us on the original music front. Hopefully. We have a lot of pent-up energy, a lot of optimism, and a lot of good ideas. As and when this is finalized, I'm sure one of us will talk about it a lot more.

Tuesday, May 01, 2007

Reconsidering the Cos


Bill Cosby, circa 1956 [playing Basketball for the Navy]


Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band
Bill Cosby
Bill Cosby Sings Hooray for the Salvation Army Band!
Warner Bros. : 1968
[Listen]

Reach Out [I'll be There]
Bill Cosby
Bill Cosby Sings Hooray for the Salvation Army Band!
Warner Bros. : 1968
[Listen]

Ursalena
Bill Cosby
Bill Cosby Sings Hooray for the Salvation Army Band!
Warner Bros. : 1968
[Listen]

Funky North Philadelphia
Bill Cosby
Bill Cosby Sings Hooray for the Salvation Army Band!
Warner Bros. : 1968
[Listen]

Hikky-Burr [Bill Cosby vocal take]
Quincy Jones & Bill Cosby
The Original Jam Sessions 1969
Concord Records : 2004
[Listen]

Martin's Funeral
Bill Cosby
Bill Cosby Presents... Badfoot Brown and the Bunions Bradford Funeral & Marching Band
Uni : 1971
[Listen]


Does everyone remember those episodes of The Cosby Show, where Cliff and Clair would end up at some Brooklyn studios, and Cliff would be hanging with all the jazz musicians and pretending to jam with them as they openly grooved for what seemed like entire episodes? I always used to scoff at those, thinking of Cliff as some wannabe, someone who talked the talk but never walked the walk. It was easy to make fun of - the childlike gleam in his eye, the constant elbow-prodding of Clair as the band played, that big grin fixed on his face.

But the reality couldn't be more different, and in light of recent musical discoveries, those opinions of the Cos have well and truly been shattered.

What did I find? A series of random Bill Cosby musical albums, apparently so forgotten about and lost to the passage of time that virtually no web biographies about him care to mention them. I realize they're hardly close to forming the pinnacle of his legacy, but they're worth talking about nonetheless.

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First up in the list, his second musical vocal album, Bill Cosby Sings Hooray for the Salvation Army Band. It is quite comic in its approach, thanks to some rather off-kilted, syncopated singing [not to mention a few songs that have an air of goofiness about them that extend them beyond the realm of respectability]. Of course I picked a couple of those tracks here, as well as a couple of songs that are approached with less brio and more respect.

Ably backed by the Watts 103rd Street Band [everyone knows of their high calibre], Cosby barges through several covers that span many genres. His Beatles cover is filled with typical Cosby-esque squeaking and shouting, as he over-excitedly shoves through the verses and leaves the chorus mop-up work to the Watts' female backing corps. "Reach Out" is again full of the gusto of the original, although with Cosby's distinctive nasal howl. The band is tight, which comes as no surprise, and Bill shouts the lyrics with soul and energy.

"Funky North Philadelphia", which was released as a single in '68 with under the title "Funky North Philly", is a jovial cover of the Dyke & The Blazers classic "Funky Broadway", where Cosby takes a back seat to the Watts Band and riffs a little on the lyrics. The final selection from this album, is by far the funkiest, and Cosby's singing is perfect for the song. Groovy, bright, and sassy funk from the Cos.

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Next up, a cut from the original Cosby Show jam sessions in 1969. Bill Cosby's original sitcom was hitting the airwaves around that time, and Cosby enlisted a rather excellent group to jam and put together music for the show. Quincy Jones took the reins, directing the group, with bass genius Ray Brown acting as band leader on virtually everything that made it to tape.

The group, in case you were wondering?

A rotating posse that included: Joe Sample on the Rhodes, Les McCann, Monty Alexander on pianos, Paul Humphries and John Guerin on skins, Milt Jackson on vibes, and saxophonists Eddie Harris and Ernie Watts. Jimmy Smith makes a brief appearance, as does the in-demand violinist of the day Jean-Luc Ponty [known more for his fusion work with the Mahavishnu Orchestra and his time served in Zappa's touring groups of the 70s].

Certainly, no-one can say that the Cos doesn't pull in the pedigree players to work magic with.

As is stands, little of the sessions actively involved Cosby himself, this vocal improv jam being the only one that was recorded during the sessions. Sure, it's playful, it's weird, but it definitely shows that Bill's interest in music extended into action and not just viewing from the sidelines.

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Perhaps the best evidence of his involvement in music comes with the final cut from today's Cos-happy buffet, the A-side from his rare deep jazz album Bill Cosby Presents Badfoot Brown and the Bunions Bradford Funeral & Marching Band. Here, the Cos handles not only composition credit but he holds down the keys throughout the 2-track album. This track was Cosby's touching, heartfelt ode to the death of Martin Luther King, something he elaborates on at length in the LP's liner notes.

The groove establishes from the get-go, becoming larger, louder, and more cacophonous before shifting through several momentum changes. The deep, plaintive bass line anchors the mix, evoking thoughts of people crying, the sadness of the occasion echoed in every note of the riff.

Heavy with mood and feeling, several instruments take turns in dominating the mix with little solos here and there, but make no mistake: here, Cosby is in charge, and he flirts in out of the spotlight accordingly. The B-side is a 20-minute funky jam titled "Hybish, Shybish", which is good and worthy listening in its own right, but it's "Martin's Funeral" that demands the attention.

Listen for the drum break that kicks in around [4:23], reminding me of the slow N'awlins funeral marches through the streets, where yr pinned by the bass drum and toms that tick-tock in rigid lockstep. The group go through several iterations of the main organ riff, closing the song with Cosby's pianos fading out as the track runs down.

The production is spacey and full of reverb, loose enough to let the music breathe but not so loose that all definition is lost.

It's also worth noting that this track was sampled by ATCQ on their track "We Can Get Down" [if anyone has an mp3 of that, email it my way and I'll throw it up for comparison], showing further that Cosby was not just a funny man in a sweater and corduroys.

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And so concludes a little tour through Bill Cosby's musical work. Whenever those music episodes of The Cosby Show come on TV Land again, I won't poke fun anymore.