A Trio of Recent Releases
Sunday April 29th 2007,
Filed under: New Releases

It’s time to dip into the mailbag and see what goodies have arrived lately:

Secret Annexe

Baton Rouge septet Secret Annexe’s sophomore release is titled Seven Headed Monster (2007), yet the record contains little of the title’s grotesque hydra-like implications. Formed by the husband-and-wife duo of Rob and Tammy Mulhearn, the group plays a well-balanced blend of psychedelic folk, noisy guitar rock, and quirky ’90s indie-pop; think Pinetop Seven and Pavement having coffee in a diner while Camper Van Beethoven is eavesdropping in on the conversation. Seven Headed Monster was committed to tape over the course of six months in the comfort of Rob’s suburban Louisiana home, and the lack of studio professionalism and time constraints is apparent – I mean this in a good way, of course. It took a few listens to warm up to, but once I had accustomed myself to the band’s unique sound-world, I began to eagerly await the appearance of Kelly Stone’s tasteful viola countermelodies, the subtle organ and piano lines, and some of the most glorious backing harmonies in recent memory. “I Think It’s Safe” fuses these elements together wonderfully, and the jumble of chatter at 2:30 is a nice touch. Rob’s vocals occasionally seem like an afterthought and are frustratingly dry in the mix, and Tammy’s drums are a little too ‘loose’ for my taste, but overall, this is a fine outing from a band clearly at ease with doing their own thing.

“I Think It’s Safe” – Secret Annexe 3:20 (Seven Headed Monster, Ocelot 2007)

Zilla Rocca and Knowledge Don of Clean Guns

It’s rare that I’ll come across a mixtape these days that doesn’t leave me bored and uninspired, which is why Living in Harmony (2007) from native Philidelphians Clean Guns is such a breath of fresh air. At 70 minutes it’s almost begging for overkill, yet when listened to in its entirety it feels like half of that. Emcees Knowledge Don and frequent site commenter Zilla Rocca have only one previous full-length in the Clean Guns arsenal, yet this mixtape is so well-constructed one gets the impression that these dudes have been hustling these things for decades. The beat selection is impeccable (with selections ranging from MF Doom to The Neptunes), the pacing is steady, and the pair are careful not to overload the disc with cryptic in-jokes and dull guest spots. Knowledge Don and Zilla spit a seemingly endless stream of sharp metaphors, street slang, and matter-of-fact observations, and each holds his own confidently over some of the more intimidating productions here. I’ll admit that I was tensely anticipating a fumbled punchline or cringeworthy lyric during the course of the mixtape, yet none came; these guys have the craft mastered. Undoubtedly one of the strongest new releases I’ve heard so far this year, Living in Harmony has me thirsty for the duo’s next release, an EP scheduled to drop sometime this fall. (The disc can be purchased for only $6 from the group’s CD Baby site, which is a steal for the amount of quality music contained within. Also, my man Fresh recently conducted a very thorough interview with Zilla over at 33 Jones.)

“The Score” – Clean Guns feat. So S@y 2:40 (Living in Harmony, Beat Garden 2007)

Sir Salvatore

It’s nearly impossible nowadays to get an original sound out of two guitars, a bass, and drums, but damned if San Francisco four-piece Sir Salvatore aren’t trying their hardest to carve their own niche out of the monotony. Their debut EP, Those Men Are Not Astronauts (2007), has a charming lo-fi sloppiness to the playing and some exciting duel-guitar interplay, but ultimately there’s nothing too inventive here. And in a way, it’s the lack of originality that makes it so listenable. The songs are well-written, if a tad callow, but the vibe of the record is reminiscent of those weekend afternoons when you could venture down the street and listen to your high school friends practice in their garage while drinking warm beer on an old mattress. My chief complaint here lies with the vocals, which sound like they were recorded through a ten-dollar Radio Shack microphone – whether this was intentional or not, after two tracks it’s incredibly irritating. Throw these guys in a decent studio with some engineering guidance and a better grasp of song structure, and chances are likely that something very good will happen; in fact, highlights “Hooray This Projector” and closer “Public Key” are already there. The six tracks here show potential, but would have been better left for a more developed and focused full-length. Either way, I’ll be keeping an eye on this band.

“Public Key” – Sir Salvatore 4:54 (Those Men Are Not Astronauts, Tiger Balm Warpaint 2007)



He’s a Sweet Soul Brother
Thursday April 26th 2007,
Filed under: Mixes, P.R.A.S., This Is Hip Hop

My recent dissection of the beat for Pete Rock’s “In the House” triggered some sort of hunger for All Things Soul Brother, and over the past week I’ve been digging through my vinyl and listening to as many Pete Rock instrumentals that I’ve been able get my hands on. Then I thought, “What if I were to compile an hour-long mix of nothing but Pete Rock beats?” My kneejerk reaction was to immediately discard the idea, reckoning that few people would want to listen to an hour’s worth of instrumentals by a single artist. In the end, I decided to construct the mix anyway for myself, and upload it to the site if anyone else was interested in it. So there’s that. Onto the mix itself.

Soul Brother #1

In addition to adhering to the single-artist ‘theme,’ I set a further restriction: all tracks had to (roughly) be recorded from 1992 to 1994. Not only do I feel that this was Pete Rock’s finest era, but for my purposes here, it gives the mix some uniformity and a coherent musicality that an across-the-board mix would lack. So I selected about 30 or so instrumentals, jotted down some notes, cued up the turntables and checked the levels on my mixer, and went to work. In the end, the mix was nowhere near an hour in length (likely the fault of an insistent bladder) and a handful of cuts fell by the wayside, but I tried to let each track ‘breathe’ for at least a full minute before cueing up the next one. The tempos slowly ascend from 86 bpm to around 100 bpm by the end of the mix. Some of the transitions aren’t as smooth as I’d like them to be, but overall I’m satisfied with it. As always, all tracks are culled from vinyl sources. Enjoy.

”Soul Brother Blends ’92 – ‘94” – Pete Rock 42:23 (April 2007)

Tracklist:

I Got Love
The World Is Yours (Nas)
In the Flesh
Shut ‘Em Down (Public Enemy)
Lots of Lovin’
Searching
Sun Won’t Come Out
Flow On (New Symphony) (Remix) (Lords of the Underground)
I Get Physical
Return of the Mecca
Carmel City
Take You There
In the House
If It Ain’t Rough
Worldwide
For Pete’s Sake
Tell Me
Straighten It Out
Check It Out
On and On
Pass the Mic (Remix) (Da Youngstas)
It’s Like That
Jump Around (Remix) (House of Pain)
They Reminisce Over You (T.R.O.Y.)



List: Top 25 Favorite Hip Hop Albums
Tuesday April 24th 2007,
Filed under: Lists, This Is Hip Hop

Jeff over at Passion of the Weiss and Joey from Straight Bangin’ are putting out a “call to arms” for bloggers to name their top 25 hip hop records of all time, and you know I can’t resist a good list. So here are my Top 25 Favorite Hip Hop Albums Ever, with double emphasis on favorite; were I compiling a Top 25 Greatest you’d find The Chronic (1992) and Straight Outta Compton (1988) somewhere on the list, Ready to Die (1994) would be higher up, and something by OutKast would be somewhere. All great records, sure, but they don’t resonate with me as much as the following. Much like, say, a home appraisal, this list is valid only on the date that it was ‘performed’; it could very likely change tomorrow, though not by much.

25. Slum VillageFantastic Vol. 2 (Goodvibe 2000)
As a cohesive musical statement, this is Dilla’s shining hour, despite the occasional half-assed attempts at lyricism by the trio. And I’d sacrifice one of my toes in the blink of an eye for an instrumental vinyl copy.

24. Talib Kweli & Hi TekReflection Eternal (Priority 2000)
I pretty much spent the summer of ‘01 playing this album daily; Kweli tends to lull me to sleep these days, but hearing him spit over Hi Tek’s colorful loops is like a shot of adrenaline to my ears.

23. Kool G Rap & DJ PoloLive and Let Die (Cold Chillin’ 1992)
The greatest gangsta rap album ever recorded that sadly, no one ever talks about. G Rap is absolutely devastating here, his trademark lisp unleashing a frenzy of elaborate metaphors, visceral storytelling, and raunchy sex rhymes that has yet to be equalled in hip hop. The man still holds my vote as the finest lyricist ever to grip a microphone.

22. Gang StarrDaily Operation (Chrysalis 1992)
It’s tough choosing a favorite from Premier and Guru, but Daily Operation has probably received the most play over the years.

21. Brand NubianOne for All (Elektra 1990)
While there is certainly some filler on this slighly overlong debut (”Dance to My Minstry”), the summits more than make up for it, and a young Sadat X (then known by his birthname Derek) steals every scene he’s in.

20. RedmanWhut? Thee Album (Def Jam 1992)
A noisy, sloppy, blunted-out stew of dense Funkadelic loops, gutteral bass, and Redman’s psychotic and often hilarious delivery that is still recognized as one of the strongest debuts in the hip hop oeuvre. This somehow sounds better with each passing year.

19. Diamond DStunts, Blunts & Hip Hop (Chemistry 1992)
Sure, Diamond wasn’t exactly hip hop’s savior when it came to lyrical skills, but the spare production and laid-back atmosphere made every line sound like gold, no matter how corny or cringe-inducing.

18. Big Daddy KaneIt’s a Big Daddy Thing (Cold Chillin’ 1989)
Kane never really produced a solid, classic album – there were always a few new jack clunkers and pitiful love ballads scattered throughout his earlier records – but when he was at his best, the man was unstoppable. He was at his pinnacle on this sophomore release, although a strong case could be made for his debut Long Live the Kane (1988) and the often overlooked Taste of Chocolate (1990).

17. Eric B. & RakimPaid in Full (4th & Broadway 1987)
Again, far from a definitive statement, but the highlights eclipse the flaws. “Eric B. Is President” should be analyzed, studied, and recited in every grade school across the country, a Pledge of Allegiance to hip hop, if you will.

16. RaekwonOnly Built for Cuban Linx (Loud 1995)
Favored by many as the best Wu-affiliated record of all time, Cuban Linx was actually a kind of sleeper album for me; it wasn’t until a few years had passed that I finally grasped the utter brilliance and emotional gravity of this record. Rae was never my top choice as far as Wu emcees go, but his hunger and fiery delivery here is nothing short of amazing, to say nothing of RZA’s production.

15. CommonResurrection (Relativity 1994)
The most Common elicits from me now is a long rolling of the eyes and maybe a dismissive grunt, but then I remember how phenomenal Resurrection is, and how I used to listen to it religiously to decipher his witticisms and clever turns of phrase.

14. Notorious B.I.G.Ready to Die (Bad Boy 1994)
One of the most influential statements in hip hop music, and for good reason. No respectable list is complete without this, favorites or otherwise.

13. GZALiquid Swords (Geffen 1995)
Top-notch production from RZA and GZA’s intense, calculated flow combined to construct the best of the first string of Wu solo albums. “Shadowboxin’,” “Living in the World Today,” and “Swordsman” still give me chills.

12. Mobb DeepThe Infamous (Loud 1995)
A record that heads still won’t stop talking about. My favorite aspect of The Infamous is Havoc’s snare sounds, which resonate like gunshots off the project tenement walls.

11. Public EnemyIt Takes a Nation of Millions to Hold Us Back (Def Jam 1988)
Easily one of the top five most important records in hip hop history, with a mid-album trifecta of monumental importance: “She Watch Channel Zero,” “Night of the Living Baseheads,” and the chilling “Black Steel in the Hour of Chaos.”

10. Boogie Down ProductionsCriminal Minded (Sugar Hill 1987)
Even a cursory glace at the song titles reveals how massively influential this record was: “South Bronx,” “The Bridge is Over,” “The P Is Free,” hell, every song is a classic. This was one of my first exposures to hip hop, so I attach a certain sentimental value to Criminal Minded, but it’s pretty much mandatory listening regardless.

9. A Tribe Called QuestThe Low End Theory (Jive 1991)
I only asked for one item on my Christmas list back in ‘91: a Low End Theory CD. I had worn my “Check the Rhime” cassette single to shreds, and my only means of hearing Tribe was through the VCR as I replayed the video for “Jazz (We’ve Got)/Buggin’ Out” until the tape deteriorated. It remains the most memorable and rewarding Christmas present of my youth.

8. Ice CubeDeath Certificate (Priority 1991)
AmeriKKKa’s Most Wanted (1990) was shocking enough, but no one could have been prepared for the brute sonic force that was Death Certificate. It’s still just as frightening and potent, even if Cube is now spending his days babysitting kids or whatever.

7. De La SoulDe La Soul is Dead (Tommy Boy 1991)
I remember that I bought the cassettes of 3 Feet High and Rising (1989) and De La Soul Is Dead on the same day back in ‘91. I gave 3 Feet more attention at first, immediately won over by its charm and playfulness, but Dead slowly made a much stronger impression on me; I would listen to tracks like “Pease Porridge” and “Millie Pulled a Pistol on Santa” over and over again in my Walkman, memorizing every last word.

6. Wu-Tang ClanEnter the Wu-Tang (36 Chambers) (Loud 1993)
Where were you the first time you heard 36 Chambers? I was in my tenth grade art class, and some kid had brought in a boombox (naturally, he referred to it as his ‘ghettoblaster’) one morning and cued up “Bring da Ruckus” (our teacher didn’t care as long as we left her alone). The room went nuts and I began to get goosebumps as I caught the blast of Ghostface’s hype opening verse; by the time GZA threatened to “bring da fucking ruckus,” I was sold.

5. NasIllmatic (Columbia 1994)
I’ll never forget how floored I was the first time I saw the video for “Halftime” on Rap City way back in ‘92. Illmatic belongs here and it’s pointless to argue otherwise. Let’s move on.

4. A Tribe Called QuestMidnight Marauders (Jive 1993)
I’ve always favored Midnight over Low End Theory; the latter is undeniably a classic, but Midnight just seemed to get better with every listen, plus it had “Electric Relaxation,” one of the greatest hip hop cuts ever laid to wax. And every song after that is phenomenal, from “Clap Your Hands” through “God Lives Through,” the best second half of a record in modern times. When was the last time a hip hop album was this consistently great?

3. Jeru the DamajaThe Sun Rises in the East (Payday 1994)
I’m still not entirely sure why I’ve always been so enamoured with The Sun Rises in the East. There is just an intrinsic chemistry between Jeru’s choppy, gruff delivery and Premier’s gritty production (arguably at his finest here) that is simply unparalleled in hip hop, and I savor every minute of it. Nothing sounds better on a cold November evening than this.

2. Black SheepA Wolf in Sheep’s Clothing (Mercury 1991)
A full 70 minutes long and I still can’t get enough of it. I have this recurring dream where I’m sifting through vinyl in some musty basement store and come across a white-labeled double-LP of outtakes from A Wolf in Sheep’s Clothing. A record that spoke to me in every regard back in middle school and is still a refreshing listen, despite knowing every single word, vocal nuance, inflection, looped sample, and drum break. There will never be another album like this, or at least as brilliant.

1. Public EnemyFear of a Black Planet (Def Jam 1990)
The most influential record of my life, an album that single-handedly shaped how I listen to sound and interpret it. Even now, hundreds – and I mean literally hundreds – of listens later, I’ll hear a snippet of sound that somehow passed by undetected all these years, whether it’s a subtle horn line, an isolated rim shot, or a faint guitar lick. Every second of this record holds my attention in a way that no other album has been able to achieve.