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Pitchfork: Nguzunguzu – Timesup

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Reviewed the new Nguzunguzu EP, which still pales in comparison to mixes like Perfect Lullaby but hey, they’re getting there and really, comparing their production to their mixes is kinda besides the point anyways. This is a good weird, global dance EP

Nguzunguzu’s nervy approach to DJing and production is best exemplified by an edit of Monica and Brandy’s “The Boy Is Mine” that appears on their Perfect Lullaby mix from the spring. They looped producer Darkchild’s synth-harp intro from that 1998 hit and let it ride for about two minutes, turning it into a mediative electronic groove. The Los Angeles duo thrives on this type of sonic “aha!” moment, finding musical cues that expose the ways that mainstream rap and R&B aren’t all that different from what’s going on in the more explicitly experimental underground. Producers making footwork, Baltimore club, moombahton, post-dubstep, and more are toying with minimalism, repetition, and noise; but the urban music on the radio can similarly blow minds, and is often just as out-there.

This isn’t a new concept exactly (Timbaland at his peak was clearly an avant-pop genius), but Nguzunguzu are particularly skilled at bringing together disparate sounds– as if their brains were missing the part that constructs binaries or identifies genre differences. They brought this to bear earlier this year when they stitched together M.I.A.’s demos and one-offs for Vicki Leekx, making something just as jagged as /\/\/\Y/\, but way more more fun to hear…

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July 25th, 2011 at 5:33 pm

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Spin: On Beats, Rhymes & Life: Travels With A Tribe Called Quest

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Too caught up in trivia and mythos, not so much nostalgic as wistful for specific moments in time, and boiling over with bickering, Michael Rapaport’s Beats, Rhymes & Life: Travels With A Tribe Called Quest is the sort of documentary that hip-hop fans deserve. The movie hinges on the tension between Rapaport’s fanboy excitement and the all-encompassing frustration that haunts rapping partners Q-Tip and Phife Dawg. So strained is the relationship that there’s barely any “good old days” talk in the film, though Rapaport certainly tries to drum some up.

Over and over, the film — out now in select cities (click here to find a theater in your area) — attempts to celebrate the crew, yet Tip and Phife forever kick against any type of simple glorification, sometimes on purpose, sometimes because they’re careless assholes, while producer/DJ Ali Shaheed Muhammad, and kinda-sorta member Jarobi just sit back and cringe. Except for some talking heads paying tribute (Beastie Boys, a beyond-excited Pharrell, Common, the Roots) and Rapaport’s slobbery, entitled puppy-dog presence just off-camera, the group’s legendary reputation is mostly treated as a hip-hop universal truth — which, of course, it is. See, you can’t put Tribe in a box. That was, like, their whole deal. So why even try to penetrate more deeply and try to explain it?

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July 23rd, 2011 at 4:28 am

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Spin: “The Rap on Kurt, Hood Pass 4 Life.”

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The new issue of Spin, which celebrates the 20th anniversary of Nirvana’s Nevermind and attempts to explain, “what Nevermind means now” is in stores now. I contributed a piece on hip-hop and Nirvana and the way that Nevermind was a seminal album for the hip-hop generation.

In April, prankish Canadian video interviewer Nardwuar the Human Serviette handed Lil Wayne a copy of the book Taking Punk to the Masses: From Nowhere to Nevermind and asked about Nirvana’s influence on the rapper. “When I was young, they had a television station called the Box,” Wayne recalled. “And you used to call the station and order a video, and ‘Smells Like Teen Spirit’ used to always be on, and you had no choice but to get into it from there.”

As Nevermind became an undeniable phenomenon and Cobain a reluctant grunge poster child, the rapper born Dwayne Carter was in elementary school, pondering Nirvana’s cryptic, mumbled songs and developing his own oblique, free-associative style. But this type of ’90s genre crossing wasn’t odd; it was the experience of an entire generation. White kids discovered rap by watching that same weird video-request channel…

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July 21st, 2011 at 10:15 pm

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Spin: “The Rebirth of Instrumental Hip-Hop.”

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New column about AraabMuzik, Clams Casino, DJ Burn One, Oddisee, and J Rocc.

When the excitement over Detox started up again last year, Dr. Dre even teased his next, next album — an instrumental project called The Planets, with songs inspired by the “personalities of each planet.” We’re still waiting for Detox, so the chances of ever hearing Dre go all Gustav Holst are slim, but a nutty, no-rapping release about space actually sounds more interesting than a decade-in-the-making sequel to The Chronic 2001. Plus, there’s plenty of enthusiasm for boundary-pushing instrumental hip-hop right now…

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July 19th, 2011 at 8:27 pm

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Independent Weekly: Out Of Jail And On Tour, Lil Wayne Again Has Something To Prove.

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Obviously I wrote this before Sorry 4 The Wait dropped, which by the way, is pretty fun but also nothing too special. Then again, I don’t think it’s supposed to be more than a one-off so stop being such dicks about it. Anyways, here’s something about Lil Wayne’s post-jail radio output which has been consistently excellent and something we’re all taking for granted. Even “How To Love” has its charms! I was also trying to wrestle with the idea that jail had a positive effect on his rapping because well, nothing positive comes out of the American justice system, but Wayne does seem to be rapping like 2009 and 2010 never happened, so…

Lil Wayne’s a superstar in an almost old-fashioned sense—you can buy a poster of him at Kmart and his T-shirt at Hot Topic—but he’s not too interested in playing the fame game on anybody else’s terms. Tha Carter III’s success came after three-plus years of constant recording (he gave away hundreds of songs for free before everyone was doing that sort of thing) and a ubiquity achieved by handing guest verses over to anyone who asked. He worked really hard on that glut of material, too, often running away with the songs on which he guested. Along with a reputation as a kush-smoking, syrup-drinking workaholic, the ridiculous output transformed Wayne into some sort of outsider artist—the Henry Darger of this rap shit…

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July 14th, 2011 at 6:09 am

City Paper: “It’s (Not) Over”

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(photo by Josh Sisk)

For the City Paper’s “Big Music Issue” this year, I did a piece on Baltimore’s house music history and what I’m seeing as a slow but steady resurgence in Baltimore at the same time that the radio and mainstream pop grows increasingly obsessed with a derivative of the genre. I spoke to veterans The Basement Boys and Ultra Naté and also, hybrid electro/club/house producer King Tutt about this. Also in the issue is a really awesome “making of a beat” comic strip and a piece by the dude Al Shipley about Baltimore’s Round Robin hip-hop event, which includes Kane Mayfield, of Mania Music Group, one of my favorite Baltimore emcees and someone I’ve covered on the blog a couple of times.

“I think the Black Eyed Peas really started this whole shit,” Teddy Douglas jokes, as he ponders radio’s renewed interest in four-on-the-floor dance. Jay Steinhour, Douglas’ more reserved friend and collaborator of 25 years, wryly grins. It’s a sunny but not too sunny Thursday in late June at a Mount Vernon café and the Basement Boys are talking house music: what it was, what it is, and if what’s popping off on the radio right now even qualifies.

Will.i.Am, Lady Gaga, Rihanna, and, well, everybody else’s anthemic dance pop, however you want to label it, does at least have its roots in European dance, and that stuff most certainly stems from the house that came out of Chicago, New York, and other dance-music hubs, including Baltimore…

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July 12th, 2011 at 10:08 pm

Pitchfork: “Words and Music: Our 60 Favorite Music Books.”

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Pitchfork put together a really great list of music book recommendations and I got to write the ones for John Darnielle’s Master Of Reality and Alan Greenberg’s Love In Vain: A Vision Of Robert Johnson. You can read the list here.

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July 12th, 2011 at 4:18 am

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Pitchfork: Washed Out – Within And Without

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The new Washed Out sounds really good, is a total grower, and may induce boners. Also: There’s nothing wrong with chillwave! Anybody out there really into it or even, really not into it? Curious.

Despite being the butt of jokes because of its goofy but actually spot-on name, chillwave as an idea and a sound is here to stay. Synthesizers are in; guitar-based rock has taken a backseat to diffuse, rhythmic dance music; and the sound’s key influences (broken, blissed-out electronica, hip-hop) have leached into most interesting music happening right now.

So, where does a significant subgenre defined by the less-than-lofty goal of manufacturing good vibes go next? The artists either do the same thing with the same synth presets to diminishing returns (Memory Tapes, Small Black, Teen Daze) or they pull a Toro Y Moi on Underneath the Pine and morph into something different altogether. The former creates music that can seem a little too comfortable, and the latter, while admirable, could come over as a bit alarmist– a calculated response to the critics…

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July 11th, 2011 at 4:58 pm

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Spin: “Celebrating Andre 3000’s Rap Visitations.”

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This week, I talk about Three Stacks’ whimsical verses on Ke$ha’s “Sleazy,” Beyonce’s “Party,” and Lloyd’s “Dedication To My Ex (Miss That).” I also take a totally unnecessary shot at Terrence Malick’s Tree Of Life.

Every once in a while, OutKast’s Andre 3000, who has been mostly dormant since 2006, decides to show up on a radio remix or hit single and drop a bizarre, awesomely out-of-step verse. It’s always an event that gets every rap fan giddy with visions of solo work and a new OutKast album finally coming down the pike. And Three Stacks seems to take perverse pleasure in penning a few bars here and there that flip everybody out and, usually, deconstruct the hit song he’s deigned to grace with an appearance. Perhaps the best example is his rapped history lesson about the decline of quality car manufacturing that pops up in the middle of DJ Unk’s 2007 hit “Walk It Out.”…

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July 8th, 2011 at 11:40 pm

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Pitchfork: AraabMuzik – “Underground Stream”

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You already know.

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July 8th, 2011 at 10:16 pm

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