Posts Tagged ‘rock’

November 2, 2009 0

Nitin Sawhney – London Undersound Instrumentals and Remixes

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On 7th July, 2005, a series of terrorist attacks rocked London.

In October 2008, London-based musician, Nitin Sawhney, released ‘London Undersound’ as a reaction to perceived post-terrorist tensions in the capital. Now in 2009, it would appear that Londoners have just carried on as they would have always done. Though possible to capitalise on misfortune, by no stretch of the imagination did this ever appear to be Sawhney’s intention.

2009 also sees ‘London Undersound Instrumentals and Remixes’ surface, its need somewhat undetermined. With cover art designed by artist Anthony Gormley, the bold red-and-white colours that comprise the wartime ‘Keep Calm and Carry On’ poster come similarly emblazoned on the CD.

With remix albums generally servicing the requisites of DJs, it’s strange that Sawhney has felt the need to release this – particularly because, since ‘Beyond Skin’, Sawhney’s music over the past decade has never really been fit for dancefloors. Generally, his productions have been polished with such slavish focus, they’re more suited to designer coffee outlets than Fabric or Cream. If ever (and let’s pray this never happens) Richard Curtis put together a new romantic comedy, entitled it ‘Southall’ and cast Hugh Grant and Julia Roberts as lead roles, Sawhney would be first in line to write the soundtrack.

Nevertheless, this instrumental and remix album demonstrates that Sawhney isn’t completely out of step with his past. Now, deprived of the awful, mawkishly insincere vocals that plagued ‘London Undersound’, the instrumental pieces are given necessary space to shine. The space reveals Sawhney’s dedication to music, and, thus, his true talent. Choosing artists like Paul McCartney, Natty and Imogen Heap may have seemed a good idea last year, but this instrumental album only highlights their complete lack of interpretive ability.

Without miserablist and daft lyrics ruining the music, the new ‘London Undersound’ becomes a pleasure to listen to, and the listener can now gauge what it is that Sawhney himself envisaged when initially composing these frequently emotionally fulfilling pieces. Extras on the disc include five youthful dubstep and bassline remixes that may appeal to DJs, along with four quite unnecessary slices of glittering  tosh masquerading as alternative vocal versions of the original songs.

Nevertheless, the new ‘London Undersound’ has an appeal far wider than the original and, though it will service listeners on yoga retreats and those with Land Rovers well, it will stay with me a lot longer than its predecessor which should, I believe, still be under the rails of Clapham Junction’s platform 12.

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October 26, 2009 0

Them Crooked Vultures – New Fang

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Was it worth the wait? The hype?

I say not.

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October 20, 2009 0

The Heavy Metal Roadshow

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Metal is 40 years old. Here’s a good series of shows on its history.

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October 18, 2009 1

BlackRoc – RZA

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This is the best webisode released by the collective so far. RZA plays some dirty guitar licks, smokes weed and does his Wu-Thang.

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October 16, 2009 0

BlakRoc – Ain’t Nothing Like You (Hoochie Coo)

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BlakRoc – Ain’t Nothing Like You (Hoochie Coo) by The Line Of Best Fit

So what do we think? Not bad, eh?

I think there’s better to come. Album due on November 30th.

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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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September 27, 2009 0

Jamie T – Kings and Queens

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What’s happened to the youth of today? If they’re not confessing their innermost thoughts on record, they’re embarrassing themselves on X-Factor searching for a quick way to the top of the charts and fame everlasting.

From the current slew of young, indie artists taking their cue from hip-hop and punk to explicitly recount tales of personal experience comes Jamie T’s latest offering. With no messages hidden amidst a murky quagmire of metaphor or synonym, the homogeneous generation of Esser, Lily Allen, Arctic Monkeys, Jack Penate et al seek to exploit their personal development by riding on the back of ‘classic’ sounds while castigating and cashing-in on situations and dreams, shattered or otherwise.

With Dizzee Rascal topping the charts with his fun, faux raps, it would certainly seem that the single-buying public don’t always want to hear about crap shags, running from the law, or broken hearts. Nevertheless, Jamie T, with a voice that sounds like a grown-up Pete Doherty combined with a bit of Billy Bragg, has produced an album that, in terms of originality, has more on offer than many of his contemporaries.

Using tools comparable to those that littered his debut album, (Mercury Prize nominated Panic Prevention), Kings and Queens is similarly scatterbrained in both conception and construction. Never settling on one style, Jamie’s dark side provides menacing production throughout, tying this litany of songs together.

Sticks and Stones is easily the catchiest track here, with its bright chorus hook, “When there’s no-one left to fight, Boys like him dont shine so bright, Soon as I see the dust settle, He’s out on the town tryin’ to find trouble.”  Similarly the curiously named Chaka Demus has a chorus that plays out like an old Motown song. It’s no test to imagine Amy Winehouse (or temporary stand-in, Paloma Faith) re-interpreting it at a festival and replacing the original with their version deep in the public consciousness whilst making millions from it.

Musically, the album generally gains in strength as the album progresses. Starting with the sparse, clanking electronica of 368, the guitar-led Hocus Pocus follows (sounding like the Arctic Monkeys used to); but the apex is visible on Castro Dies and the ’80s inspired Earth, Wind and Fire. Two acoustic tracks (Emily’s Heart and Jilly Armeen) allow Jamie to promote himself as a busking poet, and represents a facet hitherto invisible.

Kings and Queens showcases Jamie T’s affinity for chanted, football-terrace melody and a voracious appetite for rap, but the record is simultaneously let down by a distinct lack of lyrical variety that fears wandering far from personal adventure, nights out and relationships. This fact is amplified by British Intelligence, with its pseudo-political edge and Spider’s Web where our protagonist name-checks Obama, Osama and Gaza before bringing the song back closer to home so he can rap about what he knows: his life in the city.

Whereas bands like The Clash and The Jam that so heavily influence these musicians have had a discernible global impact, the limitation that hinders these young pretenders from making era-defining music simply stems from their reliance on recycling the past to make music for an ever-changing present utilising a common, finite, yet broadly limited commentary. Where’s the future in that? Only time will tell, but in the meantime it’s fair to say that Jamie T has earned his place in the transient tree of pop.

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August 29, 2009 0

Eyedea & Abilities – By The Throat

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In light of the recent unadventurous release by Tom Morello and Boots Riley under the curious moniker of Street Sweeper Social Club, anyone could be left thinking that rap-rock as a genre was dead. Perhaps the last time a decent rap-rock record surfaced was back in 1993 when soundtrack ‘Judgement Night’ brought iconic rap artists and rock bands together (Sir Mix-a-lot and Mudhoney for example). Since then, there’s been a slew of awkward, rabid rap-metal noise under the guise of Nu Metal, (Frederick Durst et al) and quite awful it was too.

Rhymesayers labelmate and fellow Minnesotan P.O.S utilised punk guitars on his 2006 album, ‘Audition’, whereas this year’s excellent ‘Never Better’ LP favours a more straight-ahead hip-hop approach; but Eyedea & Abilities have gone the other way. Forgoing traditional hip-hop loops, Eyedea & Abilities’ third album (their first in five years) slips on an indie-rock costume accessorising with broken guitars and splintered drum beats.

‘By The Throat’, much like the title, is a brusque affair. With MC Eyedea vomiting rapid streams of consciousness (likely to represent his writing technique as a battle MC) into the atmosphere, most songs here follow a terse verse, chorus, verse, chorus, end structure that some may not agree is involving enough. Nevertheless, the more optimistic listener may well argue that Eyedea & Abilities are simply dealing in brevity: a brevity that is heavy, occasionally philosophical, and interminably emotional.

Whether addressing popular topics such as gun crime on ‘Time flies when you have a gun’ (“You can own it, but mostly it’ll own you, yeah”) or fame on ‘Factory’ (“You’re so sex, you’re so drugs, you’re so rock and roll, you’re so in the moment, you’re so self-centred, you’re so sad because you’re so cliche”), Eyedea & Abilities manage to keep the content fresh by employing an archetypal approach.

A grand addition to this originality is the unusual turntable trickery of DJ Abilities who, like Kid Koala, eschews battle records in favour of original instrumentation on wax. The best example of this comes on ‘Spin Cycle’ which boasts highly melodic flares and cuts and is, by a long way, one of the finest scratch solos committed to tape in some time.

This level of invention means that ‘By The Throat’ is an unusual hip-rock record. Embracing the quirky, fucked sounds of anti-folksters like Jeffrey Lewis along with the dirt of Sub Pop groups like Nirvana, ‘By The Throat’ represents a mature growth in independent hip-hop and is a credible addition to the prestigious Rhymesayers catalogue.

(Frederick Durst et al)

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August 22, 2009 0

Beatles Rock Band footage

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Good grief. This looks amazing. And you’ll be able to download the whole Abbey Road album to play along with. Even the animated chord changes are as they should be and there’s some great detail to the Apple rooftop gig, Cavern, Budokan and Ed O’Sullivan scenes. Sounds good too.

 

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August 20, 2009 0

Them Crooked Vultures – Studio Footage

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Here’s a further 33 seconds of ‘Nobody Loves Me And Neither Do I‘ by ‘supergroup’ TCV which now takes the band’s official recorded output to 47 seconds.

This exciting musical prospect is in danger of being marred by an annoying marketing ploy.

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