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.
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
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'
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