Tuesday, December 20, 2011

Album of the Day: Jimi Hendrix - The Cry of Love


I can't even describe why this CD is so good, everything about it just makes me giddy. The first track, 'Freedom,' is just littered with funky riffs and solos. 'Drifting' is slower and more vocal heavy, with his laid-back-yet-forceful cadence dominating. 'Ezy Rider' is hectic, with each instrument fighting for dominance, yet it doesn't feel cluttered or mashed together. 'Night Bird Flying' features a solo that almost reminds me of 'Freebird' – I need not add anything else to this sentence. 'My Friend' has a distinct blues feel to it, down to the clink of glasses and bottles in the background. 'Straight Ahead' feels just the slightest bit disjointed, but I can't honestly say that this wasn't done on purpose, and I love the song either way. Then there's 'Astro Man'. This is an absolutely beautiful piece of music. It's a great example of Hendrix' trademark weirdness, penchant for narrative lyrics, and mesmerizing performance on the guitar, and, really, is representative of the album as a whole. The drums are perfectly executed, and both lead and bass guitar go completely wild. 'In From the Storm' features Hendrix' wailing guitar, crashing hi-hats, and his own vocals that just sound like they were fun to record. It reminds me a little of some of White Zombie's music, only much better. The final track, 'Belly Button Window,' goes back to a more traditional blues style, with the instruments queued down, focusing more on the vocals. It ends rather abruptly, with no final hurrah, no wind-down, just the end of the last verse before the song ends, leaving me wanting more. “Are You Experienced” is still my favorite Hendrix album, but this one is not far behind.

Album of the Day: The Kickdrums - Meet Your Ghost



I got this one mostly on a whim. It's got a catchy indie pop vibe to it, and it's only about a half hour long, so it was a good quick listen. 'Colors' changes it up a little bit with more of a trip-hop feel, which resurfaces again in 'Had Too Much to Dream Last Night,' and blends into 'Perfect World,' which has a much more upbeat tempo and an electronic beat. Throughout the album, there is an interesting infusion of live and synthesized instrumental back beats, that make for a dynamic listen. It ends with 'Travel Should Take You Places,' a stirring mostly-instrumental that acts as a memorable endpiece to the rest of the album. It's not exactly the greatest album I've ever heard, simply because of my lack of knowledge of the genre, but it was certainly an enjoyable experience, from start to finish.

Monday, December 19, 2011

Album of the Day: Miles Davis - The Complete Birth of the Cool

This CD had been on my list for weeks, and I just happened to spot it a couple days ago in a bargain bin. A compilation of Davis' (and his nonet's) contribution to the “cool jazz” movement, recorded mostly in 1948, it's full of slightly slower tempos and more laid back melodies than a lot of his other work, though it certainly doesn't lack his trademark unusualness. How many artists create entire genres and subgenres (multiple, at that)? Take a listen to “Red Clay” by Herbie Hancock. Throughout that album, there is a distinct melody and arrangement to each song, which is rarely deviated from, though that does little to keep it from being one of my favorite jazz albums of all time. Davis, by contrast, may start one way, drift to a different tempo, and switch up the arrangements and pitch, all within the same song. His unorthodox playing style and unwillingness to take the easy route, in my opinion, is what makes him great. That being said, the seemingly random changes in tempo as he wanders from one melody to the next that I've grown accustomed to, particularly in albums like “Sketches of Spain” are for the most part absent, due in no small part to the unusually short length of each track (all are under five minutes, and few top four). There are elements of traditional hard bop and even the occasional hint of big band swing ('Jeru', 'Venus de Milo', 'Budo'). 'Moon Dreams' feels like the soundtrack to an old '70s movie, with its long, wailing notes and abnormally slow tempo. 'Godchild,' though placed in the middle of the album, feels like the culmination of all of the styles that came before it. It feels fully complete, all the small details and intonations fleshed out, a true testament to the force that Miles Davis was, along with everyone he worked with. It feels, to me, like the strongest song here. 'Darn That Dream' features one of the only jazz pieces with vocals that I think I have in my collection (a testament to how much more there is for me to find), with Kenny Hagood taking center stage, while the rest of the group subdues their individual pieces. I can't remember the last time I sat down with a CD and actually read through the liner notes and flipped through the pictures as I listened, it must have been since I was 11 or 12. It's full of firsthand accounts of recording with Davis, each with a slightly different take on the experience. Sadly, it felt like it was nearly over before it began, with the studio recordings clocking in at under 36 minutes. Fortunately, this release also comes with a live performance of the album, along with a few bonus performances, adding nearly an hour to the total. While a bit roughly recorded, they retain that live element, that dusty, smoky jazz club feel, complete with an announcers introduction, that almost make it seem like an entirely different set of songs than the studio recordings. The occasional chatter of the audiences, the hisses and pops of the microphones, and the sporadic bursts of applause add to this. With most jazz albums, you can tell on the first or second listen roughly when they were recorded. “The Birth of Cool,” however, defies such an ability to be dated. It could have been recorded a year ago or 60, both reminiscent of the past and stunningly current. 


Sunday, December 18, 2011

Album of the Day: The Streets - Computers and Blues


I'm not going to lie: I knew next to nothing about this dude going into this one, so this album's place within the context of his career is totally lost on me. At first listen, though, it reminds me a little of Scroobius Pip, electronic beats and intelligent (though occasionally dense) narrative-based lyrics hidden behind the veneer of a British accent. Regardless of the topic, the whole thing just feels happy and upbeat, even when I know that isn't the feeling that I should be getting. The only song that I actually did not like was 'Roof of Your Car,' which featured computerized, annoyingly high pitched samples of female voices, and was overly repetitive while riding atop a truly generic beat, not good, not bad, just sort of there. Although each of these aspects present themselves elsewhere throughout the album (particularly the unremarkable beats), when they are all mashed up together in one song, I found myself counting down until it was over. I'm practically drooling at the thought of someone like DJ Shadow taking over the production here. Nothing over the top, just something more than a three layer loop and some voice samples. Despite all the negativity going on here, I did have a good time while listening. 'ABC' has him flipping the alphabet on its head, ending as quickly as it started and sending me whip-lashed into the next track. 'Trying to Kill M.E.' is a fun (albeit slightly depressing) look into the mind of the artist. The occasional sung verse breaks up the usual verse-chorus-verse flow of the album, and provides good variation without getting stale. It's been a decent listen, overall, and the lyrics and style more than make up for any other grievances I might have.

Friday, December 16, 2011

Album of the Day: Kool Keith - Black Elvis/Lost in Space


Imagine this: take Deltron 3030, get rid of the overarching story, and have several beers. That's what you get here. Kool Keith is weird as shit. Not as off-the-wall crazy as in Dr. Octagonecologist, but not far off. ('Metric bypass computes on overload retrace 'cause we're lost in space,' what does that even mean?) It seems to me that perhaps all of the lyrics mean something, but a lot of the time they're more complicated than I'm expecting, especially in comparison to other more straightforward rhymes placed immediately next to them, so they fly over my head (“I could throw a hundred thousand pound walrus right through the wall, that's right, mad like five gorillas in a vocal booth”). Half of the album is the “Lost in Space” section, full of space references, weird futuristic (for 1999) synth beats, and of course a plethora of overt sexual references, while the second half is the “Black Elvis” section, with (slightly) more traditional beats and verses based more around women and music. I listened to 'Dr. Octagonecologist' long before I heard this one, so a lot of my impressions are reinforced by what I heard there, and this album certainly doesn't disappoint in that regard. Despite all of the legitimate weirdness and eccentricity that is pervasive in every single song, I found the album as a whole to surprisingly, and disappointingly, average. It feels like there is something missing, that one element that would elevate it from relatively banal to vibrant and strange, as it attempts to be.

Thursday, December 15, 2011

Album of the Day: Random Axe - Random Axe

A collaboration between Guilty Simpson, Sean Prince, and Black Milk, released by Stones Throw. This album is ridiculous. I love that the beats aren't overly complicated and convoluted (here's looking at you, Madlib over the last year or so). Beats don't have to be crazy and composed of a dozen different loops and layers to be good; if they get my head nodding and go well with the verses, mission accomplished. Case in point, listen to 'Jahphy Joe' without bobbing just a little. 


The same could be said about the lyrics here. They aren't overly complicated, and not frustratingly simple (“I remember trying to get a deal, shopping for a listen/feeling like it honestly wasn't no competition/and my momma was the only one that listened/I guess she seen my struggle and followed her intuition”). They're enjoyable, which should be the whole point of making music in the first place (sending a message, too, but you get my point). You'll catch the usual “my ability to murder/rhyme better than you is so ridiculous that I'm about to spit a dozen metaphors to prove my point,” but at least they're usually clever. If I had to make a comparison, I would go with Slaughterhouse, which, despite my own better judgment, is a compliment. For example, in 'Everybody Nobody Somebody,' Black Milk starts with “Everybody,” Sean Prince takes “Nobody,” and Guilty Simpson takes “Somebody,” and each flows off from there. I had a blast with this one.

Monday, December 12, 2011

Album of the Day: Kimya Dawson - Thunder Thighs

I heard 'Walk Like Thunder' a month or so ago on 900bats and knew I had to get this CD eventually. Her half-singing-half-talking voice is really pleasant to listen to, and occasionally mask the somewhat dark themes that she explores. Depression, pregnancy, death, and other themes are all prominent throughout this album, portrayed through a mix of the occasional guitar and piano and some decent garage-style beats, along with a few guest spots, notably by Aesop Rock, who shows up on several songs to both rap and provide beats ('Miami Advice,' 'Zero or a Zillion,' 'The Library,' 'Walk Like Thunder,' 'Captain Lou,' 'Unrefined'). Aesthetically, it sounds at times like those pretentious indie albums that seem to only show up in movies whose title cards are made to look like they were drawn in someone's notebook, but the lyrics more than make up for that (see 'Same Shit/Complicated' and 'Walk Like Thunder'). Although a little left field from what I usually listen to (anti-folk, which brings up a whole issue of proper ID3 tagging that I'm not even going to bother getting into), the beautiful storytelling and poignant imagery make this a great album.

Notable songs: 'Zero or a Zillion,' 'Same Shit/Complicated,' 'You're In,' 'Walk Like Thunder'