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November 2, 2009 2

Nirvana – Bleach (Remastered)

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The PR attached to the 2009 remaster of Nirvana’s 1989 recording, ‘Bleach’, states, ‘This record is important’. Put into historical context, that certainly makes for a fair statement.

When Nirvana and producer Jack Endino took up residence in Seattle’s ‘Reciprocal Recording Studios’ at the end of 1988, shifting millions of records was probably not the primary thought of 21-year-old Kurt Cobain. Nonetheless, after ‘Nevermind’,  ‘Bleach’ went on to achieve platinum sales, making it only one of two platinum selling records for label Sub Pop (the other is Flight Of The Conchords’ eponymous 2008 record). Not bad for an album that cost just £400 to make.

The two decades since the record’s release have seen Cobain’s rise to fame, his suicide and a derided resurrection in Guitar Hero 5. Licensing tracks to rhythm games brings with it great financial reward, so (without wishing to excuse the act) it’s easy to see why the choice was made. It also means that songs appearing in the game are remixed to allow each instrument to sound individually. Beyond this, songs are levelled using compression, to ensure there are no glaring differences in volume.

Similarly, the remastering of ‘classic’ albums is often intended to exploit a fan’s willingness to complete the collection of their favourite band. The Beatles, Rolling Stones and Def Leppard are amongst those who had remasters out in 2009.

Now joining that selection is Nirvana and, specifically, their debut album for Sub Pop Records, ‘Bleach’. Some of the questions for people that already own the original album ask are: Is it worth buying? How different does it sound? What have they done to it?

Remastered by the capable George Marino at Sterling Sound, let’s look at how the remaster sounds in comparison to the original.

I ripped two tracks (‘About A Girl’ and ‘Blew’) as WAV files and analysed them in Wavelab. Here’s the original of ‘About A Girl’.

About A Girl (Original)

About A Girl (Original)

As can be seen by simply looking at the wave, there is room for dynamic movement within the song, but there are a number of high peaks, particularly around the 2 minute mark (level gauge indicates that these peak at -0.02db just shy of the flat 0db). Any increase in volume to the overall file would mean result in those peaks exceeding 0db causing the file to clip (distort).

About A Girl (Remastered)

About A Girl (Remastered)

In comparison to the wave and level indicator of the remastered version, it’s immediately apparent just how much louder the overall recording is. Not only that, but the peaks are a lot more uniform which implies that the whole file has been compressed to give it more gain, and the top of those original peaks have been, to all intents and purposes, lopped off.

As soon as the drums come in on this laid-back, and naturally more dynamic number, the peak volume (as indicated by the meters) hits 0db and stays there throughout. The original, however, retains dynamic level changes so the volume rises and falls as the band play harder or softer respectively.

The equalisation of the track has also changed, with the remaster favouring less treble across the hi-hats, ride and tambourine – and generally making for a less exciting listen. Bass-light headphones (Sennheiser HD 280s) indicate the remaster contains more bass and greater lower mid-range frequencies giving the recordings more grind to bring them into line with present day rock records. A good stereo system will highlight the reduction in sound quality, but, on an average system, the most discernible change is increased volume.

Blew (Original)

Blew (Original)

Moving to full-on rock song, ‘Blew’, and more of the subtly nuanced bass-string noises can be heard on the intro to the remaster, but this is probably due to sheer volume than anything else. Again, the levels sit at 0db throughout with Kurt’s vocal sitting high in the mix as the presence of those splashy cymbals have been vastly reduced. There are less peaks in danger of clipping on this track, with only a couple at around 43 and 44s.

Blew (Remastered)

Blew (Remastered)

With the development of technology, the way we listen to music has changed drastically. As an MP3 amongst the collection on an 80GB iPod (or equivalent), the remastered tracks from ‘Bleach’ are going to stand up against the others in terms of volume, so you won’t have to turn them up that extra 3db. Whether that trade-off is worth the overall loss of quality is up to the listener and their individual preferences.

Of course, Bleach is a great album. Not only is it fun to listen to, it contains some of Nirvana’s best songs. In addition to this straight remaster, however, is a remastered recording of their oft bootlegged performance at the Pine Street Theatre (Portland, Oregon). With a remastered DVD and CD of their 1992 Reading headline show (Nirvana’s final UK performance) scheduled for release later this year, this is easily the better concert of the two. Though it may not contain any material from ‘Nevermind’, Kurt’s performance and passion is far more evident here than the shoddy Reading show. You have to hand it to Sub Pop, they know their audience is not simply going to buy a straight remaster of ‘Bleach’. By including the extra concert (and glossy inlay book, no doubt), they will ensure a sizeable chunk of Nirvana’s audience make a repeat purchase.

To anyone who already owns ‘Bleach’, and doesn’t necessarily want to have to buy this reissue, you can achieve the same (and better) results by simply turning up your amp the next time you listen to this important record.

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October 28, 2009 2

Shakira – She Wolf

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“There’s a she wolf in your closet, open up and set her free!” Did you hear that sisters? Ladies, you should be listening, because this must be the proclamation you’ve been waiting for. “Let the she wolf out, and let her breathe,” and the soundtrack to that, er, transformation is disco-funk saddled with badly played guitars. And then maybe later, as the Colombian poppet wails on ‘Mon Amour’, you should get pregnant. Though, maybe not to Matt Damon as, according to the guitar-led ‘Men In This Town’, he’s run off with all the other men because they heard Shakira was coming around… Perhaps you, dear reader, couldn’t make it up; but this booty-shaking, joint-popping, Latino Aguilera-Lavigne-Spears clone certainly can. IN SPADES.

The mixture of electronic and guitar-oriented songs that dominate the album all bear the same, flat quality, and potential singles are spruced up with Arabic melodies that meander meaninglessly in-and-out to lend the tracks an insincere  ethnic air. It really is awful, patronising trash and, frankly, you’d be foolish to disagree.

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October 11, 2009 0

Nick Oliveri – Death Acoustic

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It’s impossible to think how Nick Oliveri felt getting kicked out of one of the biggest alternative bands in the world, and if anyone is looking for Death Acoustic to be a personal, confessional reflection (and, with that title, why would they?), it’s  not going to be found here. Oliveri’s contribution to the development of Queens of the Stone Age is not especially forgettable, particularly if you saw them live and caught a glimpse of their frequently nude bassist. The 10 songs here are a collection of covers that Oliveri has either had a hand in, or has a love of. Though his dedication to music is unquestionable, his ability to convey a song’s meaning with an acoustic guitar is debatable.

Sounding more like a series of demos that a musician might present to his band before instructing, “This is the arrangement”, Death Acoustic is a clunky, badly produced record: an idea that should have gone no further than Oliveri’s home studio.

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October 11, 2009 0

Chromeo – DJ Kicks

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Disco is not dead. Which is a shame. Montreal duo Chromeo are the latest group to contribute their mostly disco-oriented record collection to the !K7 collection. The first since Booka Shade’s 2007, this collection represents an uninspiring return for the usually strong label that gave us the classic Kruder & Dorfmeister mix.

The mix rolls in at just under one hour and features the kitsch likes of Toba (Movin’ Up), Lovelock (Maybe Tonight) and Leo Sayer (Easy to love). For those seeking a mix that dwells in the chic, spinning light of an ‘80s glitter ball whilst suspect funk is churned out by an aging DJ in danger of falling asleep – this record is the one that you must immediately pick up.

But, ironically, this is an hour’s worth of records that most people would rather not hear. Ever.

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October 11, 2009 0

Sharam – Get Wild

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The spaghetti western genre appeals to Iranian-American producer Sharam Tayebi. As one half of the Grammy award-winning duo Deep Dish, this debut solo outing finds Sharam opening up ‘Get Wild’ with a fairly convincing impression of a Sergio Leonie / Ennio Morricone theme before his record dissolves into faceless, repetitive tech-house. Disc one (entitled Wild Dish) includes ‘She Came Along’ which features Kid Cudi doing his best Kanye West impression whilst discussing polygamous arrangements as well as the legendary Chuck D. Well, so claims ‘Say Yeah’, but actually Sharam just sampled ‘It Takes A Nation Of Millions to Hold Us Back’ when Chuck says, “Somebody in the house say yeah!” Surely, the claim of ‘featuring’ is tantamount to false advertising. Or, er, lying.

Disc two (Side Dish) begins with the engorged 10 minute didactic excursion that is ‘Be the change’ and‘features’ Anousheh Khalili (also of Iranian-American descent). Get Wild really is an album filled with hubris and the tribute to Eddie Murphy’s ‘Party All The Time’ as originally produced by Rick James includes a snippet of the original which only highlights how awful Sharam and P Diddy’s interpretation is.

For any listener that has ever been to Ibiza, and remembers that one song which, when played, will trigger memories of the sun rising over the island signalling the opening of a new club someplace else, it’s unlikely to have been any track featured here.

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October 11, 2009 2

Sliimy – Paint Your Face

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Do you like Lily Allen, Mika and Frankmusik? Then you will love France’s version of these musical abominations. Having supported the poptastic Katy Perry and appeared on stage with Britney Spears, the 20 year old Moroccan-Algerian, Sliimy (real name Yanis Sahraoui), comes funded by major label cash, gunning for teenage bedrooms across the land.

With dreamy, sunshine pop melodies and titles like ‘Our Generation’, Sliimy’s musical arsenal includes major chords, reedy guitars, sparkling synths and counter cultural references to modernity such as Myspace on title track ‘Paint Your Face’. Note that rhyme of ‘face’ with ‘space’. Genius.

Ultimately, though, Sliimy’s floppy French delivery is utterly flaccid; and this distinct lack of grit results in a thoroughly irritating, saccharine treat that will rot minds before teeth. When Sliimy does embrace darkness, as he does on ‘Mum’ (“I just want you to be proud of me,”), he still spruces it up with xylophones and the same synth wash that permeates the entirety of this hideous, vacuous record.

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September 22, 2009 2

Music PR Errors #1

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Annoying

Take a look at that picture. Can you see why that note might be patronising? Am I really that negative a person? Is it a warning? Why tell me how I should try to feel about a record? Why put a Security Seal on it? The CD is already ‘Unique and Traceable’, so what’s the need for the big, red sticker? So you’ve ‘done a lot with this guy’, I don’t care. I care about the content of the CD, and not your long-standing relationship. Have we not got a relationship? Not any more, I’m just another address for you to send your anti-piracy warnings out to.

If you’ve not grasped it by now, then this is simply the quickest route to getting a record binned. If you can’t be gracious enough to to concede that I might be able to divulge my thoughts coherently about your artist’s record, then don’t send it.

Don’t ever send me (and, might I suggest – anyone) anything like this ever again.

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September 13, 2009 2

Snow Patrol – Late Night Tales

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Stadium stalwarts Snow Patrol are the latest artist to add the most favourable aspects of their record collection to the burgeoning Late Night Tales series.  Attempting to bring about a lulling calm with their selection of ‘choons’, Gary Lightbody and Tom Simpson take to the wheels of steel to produce a selection of relaxed electronic and acoustic meanderings that may be the perfect remedy to a hard day’s night should any fans of the band return home to find their extensive collection of Snow Patrol albums inappropriate for that precise moment. With the duo appearing to have little experience in either turntable proficiency or DJing in general, the listener should expect to find a somewhat crudely assembled and moribund mix.

Though successfully beat-matching Captain Beefheart (‘Observatory Crest), A Tribe Called Quest (‘Midnight’), DJ Food (‘Dark Lady’) and King Biscuit Time (‘I Walk The Earth), none of these individual moods are matched, which makes for a disparate listen. Unfortunately, things take a turn for the worse as tracks are merely started up as the previous track ends, making this sound like it could have been put together by an eleven-year-old armed with a tape deck who’s been granted access to his father’s record collection. In fairness, that’s offensive to many eleven-year-olds: they probably know their way around a digital sequencer better than any member of Snow Patrol and have never seen a tape deck.

It’s not that the mix is a complete failure: the transition between Arthur Russell (That’s us / Wild Compilation) and Jim Noir (Eanie Meany) is well judged and yet, for a band that survive on their sense of melody and harmony, segueing into the jarring discord of School of Seven Bells (Half Asleep) is bewildering to say the least.

Snow Patrol’s Late Night Tales threatens pace in its final third with a contribution from Holy Ghost! (Hold On) before the duo decide to follow it with Super Furry Animals’ ambient Download. Lacking any sense of adventure whatsoever, this seems to be the only way to include their exclusive acoustic rendition of INXS’ New Sensation.

An ignominious addition to the series, Snow Patrol should stick to what they do best and continue to charm the pants off Live Nation whilst leaving the art of DJing well alone, because there’s little demonstrable knowledge of it to be found here.

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September 13, 2009 1

Nneka – No Longer At Ease

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‘But no longer at ease here, in the old dispensation,
With an alien people clutching their gods.
I should be glad of another death.’

T.S. Eliot – Journey of the Magi.

Nigerian author Chinua Achebe referenced this poem for his 1960 novel ‘No Longer At Ease’, which tells the tale of an African villager unable to adapt to the ways of the Western world. Incidentally, the prequel to that book is entitled ‘Things Fall Apart’, and is the inspiration for The Roots’ award-winning 1999 album of the same name.

Possibly seeking to create something as iconic as Things Fall Apart, Nigerian-German Nneka’s musical might comes from producer DJ Farhot who deserves credit for building the superb backing and beats that Nneka uses to didactically sermonise from.

Nneka Egbuna’s political view of the laws governing her world is deeply immature and serves only to sap any joy that could otherwise be acquired from this, her second record. That in itself is a deeply unfortunate fact as there is much to like here: the dub-reggae feel of the cheerily titled Death; the pop immediacy of Heartbeat; the descending, jazzy chord progression and crackly hip-hop beat on Mind vs Heart; the shimmering chorus hook on Walking, and so on.

Influenced by jazz, reggae and hip-hop, the album boils down to a diverse ‘soul’ record. Nneka’s voice is listenable and her rapping ability is above average. Comparable to Lauryn Hill, Erykah Badu and Neneh Cherry, it is Nneka’s thoughts that are her own worst enemy.

Much of what is said here can be surmised by the uneducated, adolescent scream, “This sucks!” and there is never any inclination to believe that Nneka has lived any of the experience retold. Streets Lack Love is perhaps the most patronising example of this:

“This goes out to you, people of the streets, no it is not easy to survive in this world, where there is no love, where this no heart, things we said we are, things we can never be.”

Not only does this not make sense, but does Nneka sincerely believe that  ‘people in the street’ are picking up No Longer At Ease saying “Yeah, she represents me.” Maybe they’ll hear the song on the radio of the passing taxi carrying Nneka to her next venue where she will sit with her rider of Evian whilst those ‘people in the street’ bop to the fleeting memory of a snippet of the song written just for them, etched as it is on their consciousness with little more than chalk.

As if that wasn’t bad enough, she blames the suffering of the Nigerian people on Shell, Chevron, NNPC and wags a finger at the non-action of European and Nigerian Governments in such a lacklustre manner, anyone would think that she would be lucky to have got a GCSE in politics, never mind a degree in anthropology! While no-one can deny the global problems that desperately need addressing, the manner with which they are delivered on No Longer At Ease and the paranoid beliefs that drive Nneka are utterly naïve.

An artist speaks from their own truth – from experience. One of the inlay pictures to this album sees Nneka dressed in West African attire, carrying an acoustic guitar under her arm, walking on dusty earth and looking sorrowfully out into a concrete street. Behind her is a woman carrying a shopping bag in one hand and a large, plastic container of what one assumes to be water in the other. One look at Nneka’s feet and, wait, are they Nike trainers she’s wearing?

Hand me my K’naan albums.

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August 7, 2009 0

Dub Pistols – Rum and Coke

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Remember ‘Big Beat’? That hot, new genre from the mid ‘90s? Fatboy Slim, The Propellerheads and even the weighty Chemical Brothers were thrown into this scalding cauldron to be served up on DJ platters everywhere. It was barely possible to hear an essential mix without there being a souped-up, overly compressed breakbeat being slotted in somewhere. Jon Carter’s classic 1996 mix features Dub Pistols anthem ‘There’s gonna be a riot’. Fast-forward thirteen years, the outfit release their fourth album and there isn’t a single in sight.

Instead, Rum and Coke features a clutch of guests that ensures Barry Ashworth’s troupe will be confined to the past. Not that there’s anything especially wrong with that, but on this occasion, it doesn’t make for particularly inspiring listening. Ashley Slater (Freak Power / Norman Cook), Lindy Layton (Beats International), the legendary Rodney P and Gregory Isaacs are all on hand to lend their individual vocal goodness to the solid instrumental backing. Unfortunately, the Pistols also employ a rapper called TK whose raps feature on three of the 10 tracks presented here. TK has to be one of the most banal, unadventurous and accidentally comedic MCs ever committed to tape since The Rap Pack decided to do record ‘Back to the Rhythm’. Ouch! Imagine the stunted, all-too-white, American delivery, and read the hook from the uplifting, ska of ‘Revitalise’ with that voice in mind: “Chill, wait / Don’t break / It’s never to late to revitalise your body.” Not enough? Perhaps his impression of a genuine Mexican over the introduction to the Latino inspired ‘She moves’ might be more more appropriate: “Arriba! Whatchoo talkin’ ‘bout ese? Those banditos, man – watch out. Wooooh!”

It’s unfortunate because TK’s tracks eat up a third of the album, leaving a great deal for everyone else to compensate for. Obviously, the Dub Pistols’ penchant for dub-reggae permeates the record, but the skank rules strongest on ‘I’m in love’ with the juxtaposition of Lindy Layton’s dreamy vocal delivery alongside Rodney P’s vocal thuggery working especially well. Elsewhere it’s ‘Peace of Mind’ (featuring Red Star Lion and Rodney P) that provides solid reggae vibes whereas ‘Ganja’ allows Rodney to flex freely to produce lively results. With some delightful instrumentation throughout (the brass and steelpan arrangements deserve special mention), the music is not at all bad, it’s just that the guest appearances leave a lot to be desired.

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