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It’s All In the Details: Comments on Specific Parts of Radio Hits

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One of the byproducts of radio’s refusal to play more than say, the same eight songs all day, every day, is that you get to really think about and focus on those few they do play a whole bunch of times. It makes the bad ones suddenly interesting and the already good ones really interesting.

-The Chillwaviness of “Un-Thinkable”
Alicia Keys, produced by Noah “40″ Shebib

This production by Noah “40″ Shebib (another Canadian child-star), is the first Alicia Keys song since “You Don’t Know My Name” that escapes the mannered, A-Student-ness of most of her work. There’s emotion here and desperation–you know, the stuff soul music’s supposed to contain. Weirdly though, “Un-Thinkable” gets to that point by stealing a whole bunch of moves from “In the Air Tonight”, throwing in some slivers of Eric Johnson guitar, Toto synth-flute, and just in general, getting itself mired in 80s action show score histrionics. Crockett could lose a lover to a drug-lord set to this song, you know?

But it’s oddly modern too, it lacks that cheez, even as it conjures up images of the beachy, chilled-out 80s grooves. It strolls along at almost the exact same depressed-but-dancing pace as Washed Out’s “Feel It All Around”. In one end of the 80s cornball vortex and out the other side as something that’ll make you tear-up. That’s chillwave, right?

-Nicki Minaj’s verse on “My Chick Bad”
Ludacris ft. Nicki Minaj, produced by The Legendary Traxster

When this unfortunate song comes on, it’s all about the build-up to Nicki Minaj’s verse. Those oboe sounds rumbling and rumbling, hinting that something big and worthwhile’s gonna appear and well, you get it: Minaj for 45 necessary seconds. It doesn’t even matter that she does the “name a [movie] and guess who’s playing [villain of that movie]” thing twice in a row, it’s a break from Luda’s coasting and there’s energy and fun injected into a song that only thinks it’s energetic and fun.

Her verse is also a clever flip on the female-verse-as-counterpoint thing that’s rap’s always employed. You expect her to give voice to the “bad chick” Luda’s talking about, verifying the stuff he’s said and throwing in some of her own perspective on it all. But Minaj doesn’t concede to anything, she just talks shit and does whatever the hell she wants. She redefines Luda’s use of the word “bad”. It’s a twist-ending–like some funky R. Crumb comic where the bad bitch shows up and chop’s everyone’s dick off.

-The Brassy Atmospherics of “Find Your Love”
Drake, produced by Kanye West

The benefit of being a producer, even a super-producer like Kanye West, is that your sound and style can evolve organically. Unlike a conventional recording artist, who dips away for a while and returns with a new album and dramatically shifted image, subtle shifts in beat construction, some newly discovered synth-preset, or a wonky drum pattern peak out of a few songs here and there before the “new” sound hits critical mass on the next album. Before Graduation we had his work on Press Play or Finding Forever to prepare us.

808s & Heartbreak though was that big, aggressive, capital-A “artist” seachange. But since then, many of the sounds on that album have found their way into his new production work and we’re all like, retroactively understanding that album as a classic. Recall “Love Lockdown” and “Amazing” where vocals or some electronic sound got so overloaded with effects and manipulation that it echoed out of the song like some prehistoric wail. Well, it’s here on “Find Your Love” but a bit more smoothed-out. Crystalline globs of synth, stretched and nearly screwed, spread out into the syrupy new-age soundscape. It’s something for your ears to focus on once the song’s cheap rewards (super-simple drums, a damn catchy but easy chorus) lose their charm.

-The Crowd Noise in “OMG”
Usher ft. Will.I.Am, produced by Will I.Am

Will.I.Am tries to recreate “I Gotta Feeling”–which he did not produce, people forget this–and it comes off goofier, more cloying, and well, better. Dance music is all about structure, knowing when to do this or that, and also knowing when not to do that and “OMG”’s secret weapon is the crowd chanting. If you listen closely, the crowd, which sounds like an army of Jersey Shore cast members with only date-rape on their mind, is almost always simmering below the other sounds of “OMG”.

At certain times, Will.I.Am either pushes it up in the mix or drops it completely out for a few moments. It’s always rewarding when it makes its way back up to the front of the song because it’s instructive–do what the people in the song are doing, it’s telling you–and because it’s a chunk of humanity, of actual human voice and energy in an otherwise obsessively “perfect” song. It’s also just “Kernkraft 400″ with Usher over top of it and well, how the hell could that go wrong?

further reading/viewing:
-”The Playlist: Washed Out – “Feel It All Around” by Mike Orme for Pitchfork
-Wikipedia entry for 40 (Producer)
-”In the Air Tonight” from the Miami Vice Pilot
-”Usher: Painting By Numbers” by Maura Johnston and Jay Smooth for NPR
-Zombie Nation “Kernkraft 400 (Sport Chant Stadium Remix)”
-Complete soundtrack to Commodore 64’s Lazy Jones

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May 26th, 2010 at 8:53 pm

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Still Wreck the Show, Even Though I Get Faded.

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I wrote a real small thing about Devin the Dude for the Independent Weekly pushing his show this Monday at The Cat’s Cradle in Carrboro, NC with the Coughee Brothaz. This was interesting because the Raleigh/Durham/Chapel Hill Triangle’s this place where tons of regular-ass people go to shows all the time and so, I really wanted to sell the Dude to say, the tons of kids at the Wiz Khalifa show in April at the same venue or those still on that Kid Cudi album or just the plethora of party boys and stoners that go to one of the many universities in the area looking for something to do on a Monday night.

Writing this also forced me to sit down with Suite 420 for really, the first time. To long time fans, Devin’s past two albums have been disappointments and they kinda are, but there’s some really murky production on this new one, probably more murky because it’s all pretty low-rent and well, I’ll take that. And to me, it doesn’t feel any more or less inert than The Dude or Just Tryin’ ta Live–it just doesn’t have those sad-sack, stone cold classics to interrupt the casual, middling flow.

“Devin the Dude, hip-hop’s original lonely stoner, has made poignant pot rap for nearly two decades. His best stuff—”Doobie Ashtray,” “No Longer Needed Here,” everything from 2004’s To Tha X-Treme—chillaxes in that uncomfortable spot between hilarious and depressing. Imagine a self-aware Kid Cudi with skills or a Snoop Dog that’s totally disinterested in Billboard.

The Dude’s formula—self-deprecating rhymes with weed as a metaphor for any and everything, over rolling funk beats—has mostly stayed the same. But since he left Rap-A-Lot, his label of 15 years, his work has been relatively bummer-free and less penetrating. The stuff that once riled Devin up (triflin’ females, the rising price of an eighth) and got him pontificating now just has him cracking jokes.

Live, though, Devin’s always been about good vibes. He’s strangely charismatic on stage, floating through his cult hits like a pro—unexpected, given his scrappy, weedhead persona. “Still wreck the show, though I get faded,” he brags on “Still Comin” off Suite 420 (which dropped on April 20, natch). When he stumbles into town with his kush-loving crew The Coughee Brothaz, we’ll see if he lives up to that modest boast.”

Written by Brandon

May 20th, 2010 at 6:55 am

How Big Is Your World? New Good Rap.

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-Little Brother ft. Truck North & Median “Revenge”

Like most of Leftback, “Revenge” doesn’t mess around. The moment the beat drops, Truck North delivers hood-apocalypse imagery, next Pooh is all smiley anger, and Median and Phonte round out the throwback posse cut with a “by any means”-themed back and forth. Punctuated by that perfect 90s style rap hook—meaning, no singing, just a catchy bunch of bars repeated angrily—and some James Brown “Payback” yelps, every piece of “Revenge” fits together. But there’s a wandering, determined intensity to the performance too, like the whole song could fall apart at any moment or lose its place–and that’s thrilling. Here’s a group of rappers excited by the beat Khrysis handed them and doing their best, maybe even trying too hard, to give it justice and one-up each other’s rhymes. As a result, they capture some of the energy of the room—or more likely, rooms—where it was recorded.

-Young Jeezy “Stop Playin’ Wit’ Me”

Jeezy’s spoken word, kinda rapping got old two albums ago, and my patience for “bangers” dwindles, but Trap or Die 2 nevertheless destroys because he’s adventurous with beat selection and that’s totally isn’t necessary for a big star like him. Let’s just list the disparate sounds on “Stop Playin’ Wit Me”: A fractured synth, some booming keys straight off a Dark Tranquility record, a too-fast chipmunk vocal, some very natural-sounding hand-claps, maybe an e-mail alert sound, and of course, stuttering 808s. What the hell is this beat? This is what the A.D.D dance trash of Diplo and company should sound like. Perhaps, if Wesley P. stopped chasing web memes he could make a monster like this. Jeezy’s casual style helps his slow-groan raps work here, but he isn’t intimidated by the beat either, realizing i’s still just a loop–a particularly murky, weird, all over the place loop, but a loop nonetheless.

-ST 2 Lettaz “It’s Ova” (Drake Freestyle)

While Drake tip-toes around Boi1da’s instrumental, never upsetting the song’s clear pop potential, G-Side’s ST 2 Lettaz wraps his words around every change-up in this baroque-for-the-radio beat. More than a regional rapper hopping on a hot song, this tossed-off “freestyle” is a manifesto–a point-by-point presentation breaking down how these Huntsville guys do what they do: “This shit is a mission/To put niggas in a position/Where they can make livings/Without riskin’ goin’ to prison.” Rap as the ultimate hustle articulated in grand, utopian terms. Even ST’s spoken outro, a dedication to DeAndre, a dead friend, is all metered-out and junk. It’s also incredibly moving. G-Side are pretty regular dudes and knowing them as their fame’s grown, they’re just really appreciative of every accolade sent their way. It isn’t hard to out-rap Drake, but to out-confidence the guy, and turn his increasingly loathsome, “aw shucks I’m famous now” routine into an actual rumination on bloggy quasi-fame is like, beautiful.

-G-Side ft. Geographer and Jhi Ali “Impossible”

G-Side basically “experiment,” but they never lose themselves in the joy of having their ears and eyes opened to new things. Indeed, the group’s musical narrative comes from the active broadening of musical and geographical boundaries, but they’re skeptical too. They approach collaborations a bit side-eyed, so it always results in a Slow Motion Soundz product good and proper. Here, Jhi Ali—who has the best squeak in rap since Lil Boosie—sings a trip-hop-like hook over top a beat from G-Side’s in-house producers The Block Beataz that’s aided by the acid-tinged electronic sounds of Geographer.It’s unclear where the Block Beataz sound ends and Geographer’s contributions begin but that’s a good thing. Rap-wise, Clova’s expanding into a fascinating, chilled-out, expressive rapper, fucking around with phrasing (“close enough to see the pores of success”) and ST is a knowledge-dropper now, just trying to rap the world into a better place.

-8Ball & MJG “Billy (Truth Be Told)”

On “Billy (Truth Be Told)”, Eightball & MJG, two of the most grizzled, weary rappers around sympathetically capture the hard-headed confidence of youth and irresponsibility. Empathetic lines like “My baby needs pampers, the light bill’s due/I need to pay it now, but I seen these shoes” from Eightball counteract that hopeless hook, while MJG sketches out a conflicted mythology of “Billy” (the like, street-thug everyman) but still tosses in sad-as-shit details like “Billy dropped out of school at eleven years old.” They’re half-celebrating, half-criticizing “the life,” picking apart the image of the hustler as an above-it-all transgressive, exposing the reality that ignorance and denial are just as important to “the game” as an attitude and a strap. But always letting the wounded confusion of work-a-day crime seep through too. Notice how by the end of the hook, Billy’s accidentally let it slip that he’s lost: “Ain’t gonna stop cause I don’t know how.”

-Drake “Find Your Love”

Kanye West’s beat is like John Carpenter in a jam session with Fripp and Eno: The dumbest, simplest rhythms overtop gorgeous, complex, electronic whines. Drake’s hook totally locks-in on those amorphous synth flutters and it’s the first time a sentiment’s come from the rapper/singer’s mouth and it’s felt at all sincere. He even drops the obnoxious bleating people mishear as swagger and replaces it with a guy-with-an-alright-voice croon. The former child actor’s taking all the cues from Kanye’s beat, emoting along with the it, so it ends up genuinely moving and painfully, naively sincere: “I bet if i give all my lovin’, nothing’s gonna tear us apart”. That said, the song is still incomplete, which is perfectly acceptable to most ears because sophisticated pop and R & B is in its Hair Metal phrase right now, where all that matters is the big, killer hook (I blame Lady Gaga), but imagine a rapper cramming some touching, relationship raps between Drake’s chorus! Then you’d have a song.

-Cody ChesnuTT “Come Back Like Spring”

Cody ChesnuTT takes a rootsy, “that pleasure, that pain” approach to the seasons changing, and finds a weird balance between honest, third-rate nature imagery and whimsical, funny reminders of why Spring kinda blows: Bugs bite you, lawnmowers are annoying, allergies suck. It’s like that scene in Tess of the d’Urbervilles where Tess watches Angel play the harp in a garden and it’s all idyllic until Thomas Hardy reveals the garden to be all overgrown and teeming with bugs and decay? Or like the beginning of Blue Velvet but less knowing. An ant bites the eccentric singer-songwriter and interrupts his rhyme scheme. A few moments later, jarring smack of a mosquito pops-up out of the spare arrangement. ChesnuTT is a sort of suburban soulster, placing all of Marvin or Curtis’ humane, experienced sentiments in a decidedly more middle American realm. Think, the heady, existentially titled “Somebody’s Parent” from his er, masterpiece The Headphone Masterpiece for a precedent to “Come Back Like Spring.”

-Future Islands “Long Flight”

This is a song about a guy’s girlfriend cheating on him, but it isn’t a sad-sack lament or an angry “fuck you” song, it’s much smarter and in a way, kinder than that. All the conflicted emotions funnel back into the narrator’s aside that the cheating girlfriend “just needed a hand”, which both criticizes the indiscretion as low-stakes and stupid but also suggests an understanding of where the desire to cheat stems from—loneliness, a need to connect, etc.. There’s also a bit of passive-aggressiveness running through the lyrics, particularly the line “found you at home that was our home” and the way he follows it up with a kinda hilarious “Oh man,” and it’s just odd, but probably a more genuine reaction to betrayal than straight-up anger or sadness. Most of “Long Flight” is a slow chug that casually builds to Herring repeating the stuff about “need[ing] a hand” a bunch of times, but towards the end, he grits his teeth and grunts a “you hurt me so bad, because you needed a hand” once more, and the band explodes and Herring unleashes his weird, goblin wail and it all opens-up for a moment before fizzling out, unresolved. Damn.

further reading/viewing:
-Review of Leftback by 1000TimesYes
-Dark Tranquility “Monochromatic Stains”
-Geographer on MySpace
-Fripp & Eno “Evensong”
-”Somebody’s Parent” by Cody ChesnuTT
-Excerpt from Thomas Hardy’s Tess Of The d’Urbervilles
-Opening of Blue Velvet
-Future Islands In Evening Air by Grayson Currin for Independent Weekly
-Dash Shaw

Written by Brandon

May 7th, 2010 at 6:03 pm