Thursday, April 29, 2010

Souled On Samples: Above The Clouds Edition


Peace soul babies~ comment allez-vous?

There's nothing I dislike more as a writer than attempting to eulogize a musician I admire who's passed into the great beyond. It's difficult enough to generate the proper flow when reminiscing about a session player that no one's ever heard of, but when iconic artists take their last breath, the odds of uttering anything unique or original are savagely diminished.

Such was the case when
Guru transitioned into the fourth dimension early last week. Even websites and publications that typically have no regard for hip hop were comin' through with articles chronicling the MC's life and death. After a while, the media saturation and sensationalism became too much to bear. I didn't want to heap one more useless commentary onto the literary junk pile, but children...this man's work has been a staple in my life for 20 long years. It seemed unconscionable not to present something in the way of a tribute, so I eventually sat down on the front stoop with a pen and pad.

What emerged wasn't exactly what I had expected. I quickly rejected the comforts of writing a third-person narrative, and started drafting a letter to the man himself. As I was writing, a barrage of Guru-related song/album titles started rushing to the forefront of my imagination. Instead of relegating them to my subconscious, I started integrating them into the framework of my letter. For those who may be less familiar with his material, I highlighted the titles in bold.

The process certainly wasn't without its stumbling blocks (never did figure out how the hell to work "Dwyck" into the equation), but I have to say it was a cathartic endeavor regardless. I tried to keep things as open and honest as I would if I had been writing to a friend. As such, I hope you won't judge the letter by literary standards~ it's more of a soul-driven freestyle than an exercise in cerebral gymnastics.

I'm punctuating the post with a few of my favorite Guru/Gang Starr samples for your digging pleasure. I've posted a few of them over the years, but good music always bears repeating.

Until next time, children...be easy and live life to the fullest...Scholar



Peace, brother Guru~ these humble words are for you...

It's been a little over a week since black Monday, the day you departed the planet and took a transit ride to the flip side of conscious reality. Trust me, man...those you left behind are struggling to bring some positivity to the situation of your death, rendering respectful dedications and looking through the darkness for guidance as we collectively grieve the loss of one of the illest brothers to ever bless the microphone.

Your absence is still beyond comprehension~ it's 2 deep to contend with the reality of how hastily our loved ones can be here today, gone tomorrow. Even those equipped with mad knowledge of self, who understand that the cycle of life is a never ending saga, struggle to be stoic in the face of death. Many of us have been listening to your records since we were babies, so now that you're gone it's hard not to take it personal. Living in this world is never more hectic than when we lose family, friends, and those who inspire us to rise above everyday circumstances. Our hearts are heavy, my brother, and your signature question endures...who's gonna take the weight?


It's impossible to explain to the unknowing how deeply your fans feel the music, and why our oath to respect the architect has formed such an unyielding common bond. With you travelling 2 steps ahead of rival MCs and DJ Premier in deep concentration, Gang Starr steadily rose through the ranks to become undisputed hip hop royalty. Most historians of the genre concur that Premier and the Guru dropped one classic album after another, making a mockery of silly scam artists who did it all 4 tha ca$h or just to get a rep. Because the two of you had skills and so much heart, you were able to step into the arena and achieve a level of credibility and mass appeal that is ridiculously hard to earn.

The words I manifest in this eulogy signify nothing if not gratitude and the utmost respect, but an uncomfortable moment of truth does seem to be in order. I'm not sure whether or not this is how you see things from the sky, but check it...your man Solar has officially become the Yoko fuckin' Ono of hip hop. There's no shame in my game and I'm not afraid to say it~ dude has been instrumental in every ill-advised personal and work-related decision you've rendered these past few years. Right up to the point of your departure from Earth, it seems as though there's been some sort of sabotage, betrayal, or behind-the-scenes conspiracy involved.


The deathbed letter that Solar is peddling to the masses understandably has us vexed, hexed and deeply perplexed. Unlike the lyrics you spit that we internalized and committed to memory, the words you allegedly wrote in your final days don't seem to be resonating with your audience in the least. Maybe we're deluding ourselves out of loyalty to your remembrance, but from the ground, it appears that Yoko may have single-handedly authored that entire soliloquy of chaos without your knowledge or consent.

I can't begin to fathom what powers are held from beyond the grave, but damn...for the sake of all things holy in hip hop...can you please execute a way to flip the script or brainstorm a game plan for getting this brother to take a rest? It may require shutting down the entire Solar system, but now is the time for him to honor your loved ones and fans by removing his opportunistic ass from the spotlight. His silence would enable us to keep our focus where it should be: on celebrating and upholding the legacy of Guru the Great.

For the infinite blessings you've bestowed upon your audience, it will forever be all love. I'm zonin' out on one of your tapes right now (yes, tapes...you know my steez), and it only reaffirms my admiration for you as both an artist and human being. You'll certainly be missed, but we can always look to the sun to find you~ keeping our eyes fixed miles above the clouds.

In Memory Of Keith Elam aka Gifted Unlimited Rhymes Universal

Souled On Samples:


"T Plays It Cool"---Marvin Gaye (LimeLinx)
"T Plays It Cool"---Marvin Gaye (YSI)

*Flipped on "Take a Rest"

"The Message From The Soul Sisters Parts 1 & 2"---Vicki Anderson (LimeLinx)
"The Message From The Soul Sisters Parts 1 & 2"---Vicki Anderson (YSI)

*Flipped by on "No More Mr. Nice Guy"

"Coffee Cold"---Galt MacDermot (LimeLinx)
"Coffee Cold"---Galt MacDermot (YSI)

*Flipped on "Werdz From The Ghetto Child"


"White Lightning (Imean Moonshine)"---James Brown (LimeLinx)
"White Lightning (Imean Moonshine)"---James Brown (YSI)

*Flipped on "I'm the Man"

"Ain't There Something Money Can't Buy"---Young-Holt Unlimited (LimeLinx)
"Ain't There Something Money Can't Buy"---Young-Holt Unlimited (YSI)

*Flipped on "Lovesick"

"Blind Alley"---The Emotions (LimeLinx)
"Blind Alley"---The Emotions (YSI)

*Flipped on "Comin' for Datazz"

"It's A New Day"---The Skull Snaps (LimeLinx)
"It's A New Day"---The Skull Snaps (YSI)

*Flipped on "Take It Personal"

Fundamental Supplemental:

My favorite Gang Starr videos are many...I don't wanna crash your browser, sun...but this is unquestionably a Top 10 contender:



Word From Your Moms:

"Guru, God and Self are one."~ Ramana Maharshi

Friday, April 16, 2010

It Felt Complex (But It's Really That Bass-ic)


What up, soul kids?!

It's a scorcher on the block where my shell-toe Adidas hit the street~ all the freaks and geeks who've been hiding in their houses these past few months are live and in full effect this afternoon. The sun is casting its glorious, cosmic rays onto the golden grill of Buck-Toothed Bobby; Jack-Ass Jimmy is holdin' down the corner where he religiously shakes down the locals for spare change; and Loretta the Loudmouth is hollerin' some unintelligible nonsense as she throws all her dude's shit onto the lawn in a fit of not-so-temporary insanity. Like an earthbound butterfly bursting out of its concrete cocoon, this is how things typically unfold when the funky citizens of my hometown begin to collectively celebrate their reverence for the sun. The ultra-colorful scenery is perhaps best described as a twilight zone of dysfunction, but still...you can't help but love the many splendors of spring!

My original intention was to upload a handful of soul ballads/slow jams today, but the atmosphere in my neighborhood completely rearranged my vibe. I decided to go with some tracks that you can at least snap your neck to...my guess is that most of us have a little bit of baby fat to work off this time of the year anyway. Holla if you hear me, Sizable Stan!

Peace, my dearly beloveds...


"Fair Skin Man"---The Afro-American Ensemble (LimeLinx)
"Fair Skin Man"---The Afro-American Ensemble (YSI)

*"Fair Skin Man" is a killer funk joint that made an everlasting impression on me the very first time I heard it. It took me a while to gather some facts about its history, but it was worth every ounce of effort as there's a really interesting story behind the song.

"Fair Skin Man" was first released as one of a few singles issued by a loose collective of Philly musicians recording under the alias of The Broad Street Gang. After achieving a degree of success on the R&B charts, some of the key players subsequently became involved in the recording of a "black rock opera" called Free The Black Man's Chains. Mitchell Rowe, the project's producer/arranger, claims that Ray Charles & The Raelettes, Daryl Hall, and Bobby Eli (founding member of MFSB) were all in attendance during the recording sessions, but none of them appear to be officially credited for their input. The Broad Street Gang's material was revisited for the ambitious project, and several new cuts were also recorded to round out the composition of the album (GSF,1972).

The underlying tale of the soul/gospel/funk opera surrounds the story of Julian Green, a man whose struggles with racism are examined in both a personal and socio-political context. The content stems from a conversation Green has with his son, who has returned from school asking his father some heavy-ass questions about slavery. Green relates the experience of moving north from the slums of Macon, Georgia to what he believed to be the Promised Land. When he arrived, his struggles with poverty persisted, but he greatly altered the course of his destiny by devoting himself to receiving an education. Having specialized in law during his collegiate years, Green utilized his knowledge and hard-won status to uplift people living in impoverished neighborhoods. Writing grants to build homes, establish schools, and found recreation/rehabilitation centers, he ultimately became a prominent figure in the black community. This led to him winning a seat in Congress, and finally, Green becomes the first African-American president of the United States. There are obviously some elements of this fictitious tale which now ring true, making this project as prophetic as it is brilliant.

A final word for all my crate diggers in the house~ if you run across this on vinyl in your lifetime, I can assure you there's no sane reason to deliberate. Snatch that sucka up with a sense of urgency...and tell 'em Scholar sent you!


"Vibration"---IV the Polymath (LimeLinx)
"Vibration"---IV the Polymath (YSI)

*The instrumentals on IV the Polymath's Never Sleep II were all created between the hours of midnight and 6 am. As a fellow insomniac, I can assure you that's when things get really funky. This Brooklyn native has an infectious sound that becomes more addictive with each successive listen, so I'd definitely encourage you to check into the sonic output of this "one-man musical energy". With the exception of the aforementioned release, his projects can be copped for free via his MySpace page.


"Taxi"--Ski Beatz ft. Mos Def/Whosane (LimeLinx)
"Taxi"--Ski Beatz ft. Mos Def/Whosane (YSI)

The snippet for this joint was released in November of last year, and if I'm lyin', I'm dyin'...it literally felt like an eternity before the full version hit the internets in mid-March.

David Willis (aka Ski Beatz) has enjoyed a rather industrious career in hip hop, beginning with his involvement in Original Flavor and The Bizzie Boyz during the 1980s. Going on to produce insane beats for the likes of Jay-Z and Camp Lo, Ski established a reputation for being one of the most talented, yet criminally under-appreciated, beatsmiths in the game. After spending a few years in his hometown of Greensboro, NC, he headed back to NYC to pursue new business ventures and further cement his legacy by releasing some of his finest production work to date. Many tracks from his upcoming 24 Hour Karate School mixtape (including "Taxi") have leaked onto the internets, and for the most part the reception has been exceedingly positive.

A bit of controversy about "Taxi" was sparked when Smiley The Ghetto Child claimed that he built this track with Ski for his joint "Love And Hate". I can't imagine that the two sides of the story on this will ever be reconciled, but meanwhile, there's no denying that Mos Def put a killing on this beat. Without a doubt, the music industry is hella grimy, but...sorry, man...this track still turned out to be all kinds of lovely.

FUNDAMENTAL SUPPLEMENTAL:

If you watch TV as infrequently as I do, you may never have seen this...




"New York Is Killing Me (Remix)"---Gil Scott-Heron ft. Nas (LimeLinx)
"New York Is Killing Me (Remix)"---Gil Scott-Heron ft. Nas (YSI)

I don't know about you, but I'm still madly in love with Gil Scott-Heron's latest album, I'm New Here. I've already far exceeded my intended word count for this post, so I can only hope you've been around here long enough to realize that I have nothing but the utmost reverence for the songwriter/griot/poet/godfather of rap/vocalist/the black Bob Dylan/musician/author that is the almighty GSH. Anyone who knows the hardships this man has endured with cocaine abuse and prison stints in the past decade should understand why we expected to spot him in an alley next to a trap house waaaaaaay before the new release rack at Best Buy. Due in some part to my dismay, I actually paid hard-earned money for this LP...and you should, too. As long as I don't find out that dude blew all the proceeds on crack, Gil and I will be cool people until death do us part.

I have ambivalent feelings about this remix with Nas, but I know that many of you will definitely be down with it. I personally wish that Nasir had come slightly harder with his verses, but all things considered, this joint is still pretty hot. Shout out to Spine Magazine for the blessing.

FUNDAMENTAL SUPPLEMENTALS:

A couple of GSH videos to promote I'm New Here:





Word From Your Moms:

“When the water starts boiling it is foolish to turn off the heat.”---Nelson Mandela

Monday, April 12, 2010

A Nod To Recovering Undercover Overlovers In The Place To Be...


As someone who drank the Kool-Aid in '97 and has been flyin' high on an insane sugar rush ever since, I consider myself the last space case you should trust to present an objective overview of Erykah Badu's latest LP, New Amerykah Part Two (Return of the Ankh). After formulating my own admittedly biased opinions as to the merits and flaws of the material, I decided to balance out my viewpoint by checking into some other writers' critiques on the album. Although I typically avoid reading music reviews to maintain some semblance of a unique perspective, I decided to loosen the fuck up and break my own idiotic/neurotic rule on this particular occasion. Sometimes soul superheroes have to be brave enough to walk the ledge, cousin!

In the years following the release of Baduizm, Erykah's wildly popular debut, the supreme vocalist has gradually progressed from being a flash-in-the-pan pop sensation to an increasingly misunderstood cult heroine. Due to the fact that her unbridled eclecticism and general weirdness has marginalized her captive audience to some extent, a shrinking subset of the population seems to take notice when she drops a new release. If for no loftier reason than the controversy surrounding her video for "Window Seat", New Amerykah Part Two (Return of the Ankh) has garnered more attention from critics than Badu's last couple of albums combined. Consequently, the pool of writers and publications that have thrown in their two cents has expanded well beyond the excited utterances of shameless overlovers such as myself. The purported truths are still entirely subjective, but perhaps less inclined towards preconceived favoritism. What follows are some of the more intriguing aspects of my findings:


Random adjectives/phrases used to characterize the material:

* Hypnotic; freeform; idiosyncratic; more personal than planetary; tripped out; fragmentary; the yang to Part One’s yin; a velvety, but still appealingly odd, exploration; a juicy slice of escapism; relaxed, personal funk that scans more like a sketchbook than an album; more like a series of vignettes than a feature film; organically joyous; a rich seam of mellow, rare groove moods; a quiet storm cocoon; an ambient amalgam of funk and soul; tender yet strong, fragile yet bold; as musically accessible as Erykah Badu can get ...

Words of praise for the album:

* "If only all of our addictions could sound as gorgeous as hers. Let the relapse begin."

* "Hers is the R&B album of the moment that actually has a hint of timelessness about it."

* "It is a smoother, more delicate and accessible affair, worthy of repeated listens not only because it’s a work of art but also because it’s so much fun. The songs go by so wonderfully and so easily, you’ll want to start over and hear it all again."

* "In an age of overprocessed music and manufactured pop stars, Badu’s free-flowing approach and quirky-cool vibe are a breath of fresh air, and when she tackles the oft-discussed topics of love and relationships, they feel new again."

* "Thankfully, Badu shows little interest in making generational claims—what's new or what's old about pop traditions—and is instead embracing whatever combinations of past, present, and future appeal to her ear."

* "The moody, soulful ambience complements Badu's insightful lyrics and mesmerizing vocals."

* "With a single flutter, she exudes both confidence and insecurity. With each fragile note, she conveys experience and doe-eyed enthusiasm, optimism and loneliness, and ends up wooing us and wowing us in the process."

* "Badu may have already invented a new genre of music - it just doesn’t have a name yet."


Those who weren't really feelin' it described it with sentences/phrases such as these:

* Oddly passive; a crashing disappointment; deliberately awkward; a truly great album that still disappoints

* "Badu's collection of samples and producers working somewhat against type result in a scattered, groove-oriented listening experience, far more intuitive and less "complete" than the previous volume."

* "Badu's music risks disappearing into its own mystic ambition. Like sand slipping through your hands, her music seems to get further away the harder you try to hold it close."

* "As too often of late, Badu sabotages her brilliance. There isn't one truly great song, though 'Window Seat' comes close."

Comparisons were drawn to the following artists:

* Marvin Gaye; Yoko Ono; Johnny Cash; Sly Stone; Prince; Curtis Mayfield; Miles Davis; Funkadelic; Ariel Pink; Sheena Easton; Pam Grier in Showtime’s L Word; Sade

** Please note: If this was a truly scientific undertaking, footnotes and citations would have undoubtedly been involved, but (shrugs) this is merely a blog for fucking entertainment purposes, sun.

There you have it, kids~ the squiggly bottom line on New Amerykah Part Two: Return Of The Ankh. As I'm sure you have observed, many writers have made an earnest attempt at pontificating about the material, but it's far too early in the album's evolutionary process for any of these assessments to be written in stone. Like any work of art, Return Of The Ankh will inevitably take on new dimensions and attributes as it undergoes the maturation process. Several years from now some of us will undoubtedly have a renewed appreciation for this album...while others will be trying to unload it on eBay for 63 cents or less. Either way, I think it will be interesting to witness how this particular narrative unfolds over time...

At any rate, despite my genuine efforts to provide a fair and balanced perspective (unlike the silly fucktards at Fox News), there can be no substitute for deciphering sounds via your own sensory perception. My favorite joint on the LP changes from one listening experience to the next, but at the moment, this track feels like the one:


"Love"---Erykah Badu (LimeLinx)
"Love"---Erykah Badu (YSI)

Fundamental Supplementals:

You thought Erykah's naked ambition in her video for "Window Seat" was mad inappropriate? It might be fun to argue that point with you, but on the contrary, I don't necessarily have a defense for that scandalous Annie girl. I mean, sheeeeit...even on a random good day, that chica still ain't tryin' to let you in on Victoria's Secret:



Souled On Sample:

If you've heard Erykah's second single from Return Of The Ankh, "Turn Me Away (Get Munny)", you should instantly recognize it as an interpolation of this Sylvia Striplin classic. This track was most notably flipped by Junior M.A.F.I.A (w/ Notorious B.I.G.) for their 1995 hit record "Get Money".


"Can't Turn Me Away"---Sylvia Striplin (LimeLinx)
"Can't Turn Me Away"---Sylvia Striplin (YSI)

Bonus Joints:

I'll leave you with a few more potentially unheard/forgotten Badu joints for you to reminisce on, soul children...


"A Child With The Blues"---Erykah Badu ft. Terence Blanchard (LimeLinx)
"A Child With The Blues"---Erykah Badu ft. Terence Blanchard (YSI)

"Poetry"---Roy Hargrove/Q-Tip/Erykah Badu/MeShell N'degeocello (LimeLinx)
"Poetry"---Roy Hargrove/Q-Tip/Erykah Badu/MeShell N'degeocello(YSI)

"Next Lifetime (Linslee Remix)"---Erykah Badu (LimeLinx)
"Next Lifetime (Linslee Remix)"---Erykah Badu (YSI)

Word From Your Moms:


"You don't see the head wraps anymore because I am the head wrap."---E. Badu

Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Souled On Samples: The Reflection/Rebirth Edition

How we feelin' out there, brothers and sisters? I sincerely hope that life on the big blue marble is tranquil, composed, and free of unnecessary strife. As for myself, my spirits have ascended into the exosphere (I submit to being a nerd, but c'mon...that's 5th grade science, sun). I'm mainly hyped because today's post is one of transformation, marking the next phase in Souled On's ongoing evolutionary process...

I've been planning to do some rebuilding around this curiosity shop for quite some time, but fucking Woodrow Wilson spoke to me several times (in a rather surrealistic dream series), chanting: "If you want to make enemies, try to change something." Last night, for whatever reason, I was finally ready for his ass. As soon as he appeared, I cussed him out for suppressing the anti-war movement, behaving like a racist douchebag, and enacting the first federal drug prohibition. Before I could manage to utter any further choice words, Wilson mysteriously disappeared in a storybook cloud of smoke. When the air finally cleared, Confucius was sitting at the end of my bed in a lotus position, tugging absent-mindedly on a jumbo-sized joint. I'm pretty sure it was the real dude, too, cuz homie didn't look a damn thing like Chow Yun-Fat. Regardless, all he said before easing on back into the fourth dimension was this:

"A scholar who loves comfort is not fit to be called a scholar. "

Perhaps he was too high to say anything else...or there was a triple pack of Twinkies waiting for him on the Other Side...who knows? All that matters is that what he said was as profound as it was concise. The time has come for change...and if Obama doesn't bring it...fuck it...I will.

Anyway, it's my solemn vow that nothing is going to change in terms of content. I'm still the same crazy ass individual you've come to know and...love??? The major difference is that the days of the mega-post are over for now, children. From now on, the updates will be shorter, but far more frequent. I'm gonna pack a powerful one-two punch and get my ass out of the ring before I catch a Tyson-inspired word salad/speech impediment. I know that sometimes change comes hard, but I sincerely hope you're still dooooooooowwwwn.


"In This World"---Reflection Eternal (LimeLinx)
"In This World"---Reflection Eternal (YSI)

Moving ever so swiftly into the selections of the day, I'd like to show some love to a track by Reflection Eternal (Talib Kweli + Hi-Tek) called "In This World". I'm sure that many of you have heard it by now, but it bears repeating for those who haven't yet had the pleasure.

I'm known to occasionally be overexuberant about music that I love, and before I have a chance to fully process what's happenin', I've attached a wicked string of superlatives to a track that's comparatively insignificant to everyone else. Blogging by its very nature implies a form of underlying narcissism I've lamented in previous posts. However, setting aside all delusions of taste-making and grandeur, the interests of my beloved readers should essentially outweigh even the most tempting rewards of self-indulgence. What I mean is that even if I've been vibin' on Miley Cyrus' emoto-tween pop (I accidentally typed poop the first time, but...ehhh...you be the judge), it's only right for me to simply keep those...ahem..tender moments to myself.

I guess the conclusion I'm haphazardly attempting to draw is that after much deliberation, I've decided that this joint is objectively dope...and far better than anything I've heard from Hannah Montana since she was conceived via the wild cowboy loins of Billy Ray Cyrus. Since that's probably not saying much, I'll put it like this...the Second Coming of Reflection Eternal might just be an epic, life-sustaining ordeal for hip hop. Their upcoming Revolutions Per Minute LP isn't going to sell more copies than (insert name of random lame-ass rapper here), but from what I've heard so far, Hi-Tek is in his zone and Kweli isn't lookin' to give up his position on the list of the greatest MCs alive. My hope is that the album will deliver on its potential to be one of the first classic releases of the decade.

"In This World" is lyrically tight from beginning to end, and Hi-Tek brought the noise with an obscure soul sample that heads were scrambling to identify the moment the track hit the internets (you know I'm getting ready to go there...hang on just a sec). He also managed to work Jay-Z's now-famous shout from "Moment Of Clarity" into the mix:

"If skills sold truth be told I'd prolly be/lyrically, Talib Kweli"

I was reading some forum posts about "In This World" the other day, and the track was getting mad love from around the globe...but...one particular human of the hater persuasion was arguing that Jay's line was an underhanded diss that the duo should have left alone. That line has always struck me as pathetically brilliant...it's a cleverly self-deprecating admission of sorts, but at the same time it's mind-boggling that Jigga casually admits to selling his fans a bunch of shit in pursuit of the almighty dollar. It also might be some sort of ego defense mechanism that Jay kicked into gear to justify his frequently lackluster abilities on the mic (yes, I'm a fan...but I ain't hardly scared of the truth). Regardless of where Hov was going with the analogy, the only MC he potentially ethered with that line was himself. Kweli already came with a snappy, albeit respectful, retort on "Ghetto Show" in 2004: "If lyrics sold then truth be told/I'd probably be just as rich and famous as Jay-Z."


For the record, if Kweli's gonna rap about life's struggles, he may as well acknowledge that, despite a co-sign from one of the most popular kids in school, his artistic integrity has seemingly relegated him to permanent placement in the underground sector. I'm sure the irony of the situation's not lost on him...there generally isn't a whole lot of glory associated with being your-favorite-rapper's-favorite-rapper. Dude knows he can't afford to kiss Hi-Tek on the mouth, wear expensive feminine sandals or piss Christal off the side of his yacht like the majors. Actions such as those are the exclusive domain of shit-peddling rappers who flip seven-digit SoundScan numbers with ease. Talib simply doesn't have the luxury of slipping up, because even though he generally stays on point, his street credibility and commercial viability continue to weigh in at approximately zero.

As per usual, Kweli spits a string of hip hop quotables on the track, coming in with some prototypical heavyweight verses right from the start:

Welcome to my longitude and latitude
My attitude is shaped by my surroundings
Skyscrapers, public housing
The sheep is running from the sun
The wolves is howling at the moon
It's tragic how you in the street
Cuz you ain't got no avenues


The rest of the track is just as nice, going straight for the jugular, and sometimes the heart:

There's a recession
What recession, dawg?
We been stressin'
Shit been a mess
And we been dealin' with this depression
Since way back

Kweli asserts an inarguable truth in these lyrics~ socioeconomic status is a huge determining factor in one's perception of an economic crisis. While this notion isn't particularly groundbreaking, hip hop's power in the universe tends to be most viable when confronting society with a much-needed reality check. If you don't think we need one, riddle me this~ why are there so many people who believe that hardship and sacrifice is all about downgrading from Starbucks to Folgers? For the more privileged, the plight of those who've never had a 401K plan or property to lose is often greatly misunderstood and quite frankly, not on their radar. Kweli's rhymes break down generational poverty into the simplest of terms, giving utterance to the fact that many of our brothers and sisters (and hell...me!) have been financially fucked since the beginning of time.

The rest of the joint knocks just as hard~ the reflection on everyday struggles is tempered by the inspirational/motivational vibe of the track as a whole. Spinning his own translation of Darwinian logic as a means of empowerment for the masses, Kweli spits:

Fight to the death/ Only the greatest left (in this world)

It sounds hella crazy, but the notion of being among the surviving fittest somehow engenders feelings of unity and strength...and even if Talib's John Malkovich reference throws a few...ummm...less evolved heads for a loop, by the end of the track we've all landed back on Earth, diggin' just how deeply rooted we are in the humanitree (pass the joint to the left, sun!). All sarcasm aside, it's no small feat to create music or pen lyrics this momentous and universally affecting. While comparisons to their Train Of Thought LP will undoubtedly ensue, I'm not expecting the same exact vibe so much as another round of quality output from the dynamic duo. Material of this caliber proves that Reflection Eternal has the capacity to return from a decade-long hiatus and blow our collective mind with the same impassioned energy they unleashed at the turn of millenium. To that I say amen, hallelujah...and a bunch of other enthusiastic expletives...


Don't let me philosophize about this into infinity~ I have to cut you loose sooner or later to give this ill track a run through your speakers! As my man Confucius might say, this joint is bananas...


SOULED ON SAMPLE:


"What In This World's Happening To Love"---Kimberley Briggs (LimeLinx)
"What In This World's Happening To Love"---Kimberely Briggs (YSI)

I don't care what anyone says, Hi-Tek is the bizness for blowing the dust off of this crazy-ass Kimberley Briggs track from her Passing Clouds LP. Most of the soul enthusiasts I've talked to about this track either had never heard it, or were a bit turned off by the rock overtones that make the song (and most of the selections on Passing Clouds) a genre-bending foray into somewhat experimental territory. Either way, Hi-Tek is obviously one of very few people who hasn't been sleepin' on this cut.

What can I say, children...this really is a weird track, but I certainly ain't mad at it for defying categorization. The track features some really unusual elements, like when the choir starts bustin' an interpolation of "Jesus Christ Superstar" in the middle of the song. There is perhaps no better way to describe it than a circus of sounds. The ending features a cacophony of screeching noises that makes perfect sense of why people who dig the smooth harmonies of say...The Delfonics...may not have as much affection for the happenings on this particular record. Different strokes, baby...but I'm one of those different folks who gets down with music that exists on the very fringe of whatever the established parameters may be. You don't have to call it soul music if you don't want to (although I unequivocally would), but give it a spin because it's definitely worth a listen.

A brief note about Kimberley Briggs~ some of you may know her as Kim Tolliver or remember when she recorded under the Big Ella alias. Although her name changed and her sound evolved quite a bit throughout the span of her career, she was always a supreme vocalist whose incredibly impassioned delivery was a consistent feature of her repertoire. In addition to her magnificent pipes, Briggs wrote much of her own material, and her compositions were also recorded by contemporaries such as Margie Joseph.

Tolliver's first recordings were issued as 7" singles on the Sure Shot and Rojac labels. After marrying Freddy Briggs, the couple rooted themselves in both Cleveland and Memphis, and Kimberley began releasing tracks on Superheavy and General American Records.

Passing Clouds was actually her first full-length LP, but she initially released the album as Who’s Kimberley? on her own Kimbrig label. When Fantasy picked the release up for distribution the following year, the LP was renamed Passing Clouds. In 1973 Chess released her second album, Come And Get Me I’m Ready.

Neither Fantasy nor Chess released any of the album cuts as singles...perhaps sensing that they didn't comfortably fit in the context of contemporary soul. As a direct consequence, both of these albums have languished in obscurity. I don't even own a vinyl copy of Passing Clouds~ I was just fortunate enough to score a digital version from a friend-of-a-friend-of-a-friend-of-a-friend some time ago. It's a pretty unique album, and I would definitely snap it up if you ever have the opportunity. Meanwhile, you can check out her biography and download more of her tracks via the almighty Sir Shambling.

Needless to say, Hi-Tek gets mad props for unearthing this treasure. For sample-based producers, finding extraordinary source material is as critical to the process as comin' with a fresh style and using ill techniques. The fact that Hi-Tek regularly demonstrates proficiency on all three measures makes him an unbeatable hip hop heavyweight...in this world...and far beyond.

One last thing to get you hyped about Revolutions Per Minute~ a fairly recent interview with Reflection Eternal courtesy of Okayplayer TV:


Word From Your Moms:

“In the world through which I travel, I am endlessly creating myself.”-Frantz Fanon

Wednesday, March 03, 2010

Live From Souled On California...

What's good, soul children? If you're not hyped already, all you have to do is tune into the frequency we're transmitting and prepare for flight. Today...Live from Souled On California...I proudly present the majestic sounds of the almighty KinG.

Hold on a minute, though~ before I send this out into the funky universe, I got a story to tell...Biggie-style...

A few light years ago, this virtual stranger named KinG (aka Sherwin Keith Rice) asked me for some feedback on a beat tape he'd produced. Theoretically I'm all the way down with supporting independent artists, but in practice very few deliver the caliber of material that I'd actually consider promoting. Consequently, I gave his offering a hesitant listen...and much to my surprise...Keith turned out to be a truly rare exception to my half-assed rules. His music resonated so deeply with me that it felt like I'd had the good fortune to discover water or air. (Hmmm...okay...using the elements in my metaphor may lean slightly towards the dramatic, but I knew I'd found a mad talented beatsmith at the very least.)

During chapter two, the KinG and I started corresponding frequently, and we came upon the idea of him dropping a new series of tracks tailored exclusively for the Souled On listening audience. We worked tirelessly on the project for weeks on end, with Keith digging for his own samples, as well as flipping records I offered up as source material.

One of the most essential things I learned about this man is that it's nothing for him to roll out several beats in the same day. Our difficulty came not from his lack of ingenuity, but rather how the hell we were going to edit the project into a concise representation of his abilities. I'm a stressed-out Virgo and KinG is an unrelenting perfectionist, so I'm sure you can imagine what our process looked like at times. In the end, KinG would simply describe the whole experience/phenomenon as Live From Souled On California...and it was finally a wrap.

I won't lie to you, kids...your humble scholar is probably biased as hell at this point. However, it's with the utmost sincerity that I proclaim this to (easily!) be one of the finest releases I've heard so far this year. If you dig it half as much as we do, you'll be bumping these tracks well into the foreseeable future.The selection consists of remixes, instrumentals, and vocal tracks constructed with a couple of Keith's emcee compadres. You can download the tracks individually, or the more adventurous can cop the project in its entirety right off the bat. A few of the original songs KinG used as an inspirational foundation for his beats are included in the post (along with some production notes), but you'll have to download them separately as those mp3s weren't packaged in the zip file.

In the future, Keith might end up charging a KinG's ransom for his work, but today the price of admission is...LOVE. If you like what you hear, all we ask is that you pass it along. Burn it and hand it out randomly to people on the streets...especially the ones who claim to be aliens. Toss it into the collection plate at church~ no doubt the deacon will praise you for it! Download the tracks onto your grandma's iPod, but turn the volume up loud so she can differentiate it from Frank Sinatra. Each one reach one, and Keith should be well on his way to forming his very own cult.

Enjoy this ridiculously ill music, children...

suited for the masses,

yet fit for a
KinG.


Download all of Live From Souled On California in a zip file

INDIVIDUAL TRACKS/SAMPLE CUTS:

"99"---KinG (LimeLinx)
"99"---KinG (YSI)

Sample on "99":

"Aki & Ukthay (Brother and Sister)"---Ahmad Jamal

Oddly, I was reliving my childhood by watching old wrestling videos for days and this is the joint that came out of that. I found this album (The Ahmad Jamal Trio) while just doing some internet digging. Ahmad Jamal is pure genius. One of the best things about sampling, is being able to challenge yourself. I wanted to use a tiny sample of the song and be able to flip it and use it for the whole beat. You hear the same sample in the verse as you do in the hook.


"SFV (The Village)"---KinG (LimeLinx)
"SFV (The Village)"---KinG (YSI)

Sample on "SFV (The Village)":

"Let Me Down Easy"---Bettye LaVette (LimeLinx)
"Let Me Down Easy"---Bettye LaVette (YSI)

This sample was probably the hardest one to flip out of anything I was given by Scholar. There were no parts where Ms. LaVette wasn’t singing. So I took little pieces and played with the pitches of the sample. The parts I was able to use were slighty random, which is part of the reason it came out with a reggae feel to it.

"Erykah Badu's On & On (Kings New Pack of Strings Remixx)" (LimeLinx)
"Erykah Badu's On & On (Kings New Pack of Strings Remixx)" (YSI)


"Ghostface Killah's Mighty Healthy (Kings Mighty Freakn Wealthy Remix)" (LimeLinx)
"Ghostface Killah's Mighty Healthy (Kings Mighty Freakn Wealthy Remix)" (YSI)

"Get The Bread"---KinG (LimeLinx)
"Get The Bread"---KinG (YSI)

"2010 Boom Bap"---KinG (LimeLinx)
"2010 Boom Bap"---KinG (YSI)

"Celebration"---KinG (LimeLinx)
"Celebration"---KinG (YSI)

Sample on "Celebration":

"Try To Leave Me If You Can (Betcha Can't Do It)"---Bessie Banks (LimeLinx)
"Try To Leave Me If You Can (Betcha Can't Do It)"---Bessie Banks (YSI)

With this joint, I wanted to challenge myself by doing two things; do as little as possible to a sample and make a totally different beat using the same sample (which is what occurs at the end). The first version I did of "Celebration" had an ending that was lacking bump, so I had to go back and revamp it. I left the first half of "Celebration" empty because I felt that the sample had enough going on musically. I did a lot of chopping though, which is always fun.

"Out of Character"---KinG (LimeLinx)
"Out of Character"---KinG (YSI)

"The Band Needs To Warm Back Up"---KinG (LimeLinx)
"The Band Needs To Warm Back Up"---KinG (YSI)

Sample on "The Band Needs To Warm Back Up":

"Ooh Ah Ee"---Vern Blair Debate (LimeLinx)
"Ooh Ah Ee"---Vern Blair Debate (YSI)

"Keep It Rollin' (Feat. Hoodini)"---KinG (LimeLinx)
"Keep It Rollin' (Feat. Hoodini)"---KinG (YSI)


"Collins Ave."---KinG (LimeLinx)
"Collins Ave."---KinG (YSI)

Sample on "Collins Ave":

"Very Yes"---Bootsy Collins (LimeLinx)
"Very Yes"---Bootsy Collins (YSI)

"Very Yes" was one of the first samples I flipped. If you've heard it, you know it's a pretty long record. I had a lot of parts to choose from, so I just went through the whole song and took little parts. Throughout the song there are a lot of different synth sounds being played on the original record and they're panning right to left, giving the song a somewhat bigger sound.

"Valentine's Day"---KinG (LimeLinx)
"Valentine's Day"---KinG (YSI)

"3 Day Slump & Moo's Rough Draft (Feat. Moo)"---KinG (LimeLinx)
"3 Day Slump & Moo's Rough Draft (Feat. Moo)"---KinG (YSI)

Sample on "3 Day Slump":

"Be Ever Wonderful"-Earth, Wind, & Fire

I was having trouble coming up with something for 3 Days (obviously), so I decided to flip something that was common. The first version of the beat comes in on the second half of the track and features Mooruf.

I wasn’t really diggin the beat when it was first constructed.
Moo hit me on twitter and said he wanted to take a stab at it. That same night he sent me back this version. From my understanding, it was a freestyle so kudos to him for killing that. The 2nd Version hits a lot harder, but I like the bounce that the 1st brings. For some reason I want to say that the 1st version is a tad bit more commercial, while the 2nd has an undeniable gritty feel to it.

"Cashmere Reality"---KinG (LimeLinx)
"Cashmere Reality"---KinG (YSI)

Sample on "Cashmere Reality":

"Save Their Souls"---Bohannon (LimeLinx)
"Save Their Souls"---Bohannon (YSI)

I usually never lean towards samples that have been flipped already. But when Scholar sent this, I remembered being asked to flip this by a friend a long time ago. Also I thought it would be a challenge to get it to sound totally different from Jay-Z’s “Cashmere Thoughts” and Musiq Souldchild’s “Caught Up”. While those versions stuck to the loop in its regular form, I chopped it. I really like the way it came out, 'cause it has a very loose but bouncy feeling to it.

"Something Cool 1&2 (Feat. Elemental P)"---KinG (LimeLinx)
"Something Cool 1&2 (Feat. Elemental P)"---KinG (YSI)

If you want to get at KinG...to stalk him or make him a superstar...hit him up at any of the following convenient locations:

KinG's Beatssss
Twitter
MySpace

Word From Keith's Moms:

"You must be smokin' if you think that little shit was funny."

Thursday, February 11, 2010

On Second Thought: The When I Get That Feeling Edition

How we feelin' out there, soul babies? Sincerest wishes that all the good people in the funky universe are fat, happy and healthy on this fine February afternoon...

As for myself, I have to admit that I went through a brief phase when I didn't feel particularly inspired to write, but I'm back into my groove now~ and as I'm testifyin' in the title of today's post, I've finally got that feeling again...


Scrambling to make up for lost time, I quickly dug up another collection of soulful covers and ill remixes for your headphones. I wish I'd had sufficient time to produce something as large as last February's Love Lockdown series, but I tried to proceed with the same spirit of eclecticism that my friends and affiliates brought into the mix last year. I've got some of my superfriends lined up for upcoming posts, but for the moment I'm focused on delivering at least one track you truly dig.

Mad love and much respect to all of you...Scholar


"The Mexican"---El Michels Affair (LimeLinx)
"The Mexican"---El Michels Affair (YSI)

*Written by Alan Shacklock; originally recorded by Babe Ruth at Abbey Rd Studios in 1972 and was subsequently released on the band's First Base LP (Harvest Records EMI). The track also appeared as the B-side to their "Wells Fargo" single (HAR 5087).

* The original song interpolates "Per Qualche Dollaro in Piu" (aka "For a Few Dollars More"), a soundtrack theme song composed by Ennio Morricone.

*Babe Ruth hailed from Hatfield, Hertfordshire, England, but they ultimately enjoyed greater success in North America than their homeland.

*While it wasn't technically a hit single, ask any DJ worth the weight of their crates and they'll likely enthuse about what a monumentally large record "The Mexican" is. A key ingredient in Afrika Bambaataa and Soulsonic Force's "Planet Rock", the track was also sampled by other pioneering hip hop acts such as Funky 4 + 1 and Grandmaster Melle Mel and The Furious Five.

*The first semi-famous cover version of the song came in 1978, by way of a twelve-minutes-and-counting disco mix by The Bombers. John "Jellybean" Benitez followed suit in 1984, recruiting Babe Ruth's original lead singer (Janita Haan) to lay down her powerhouse vocals on his first #1 Hot Dance Music/Club Play single.

*Ultimate Breaks & Beats is a 25-volume compilation series that qualifies as a audible encyclopedia entry on the history of sampled music. Originally released on Street Beat Records between 1986 and 1991, this massive library of tracks with prominent drum breaks began with the intention of providing a quick go-to reference for beatsmiths and DJs. While the selections were tweaked and remixed to facilitate beat-juggling, contending with the vocals still proved to be a source of consternation for the average bedroom/basement producer.

As hip hop production increasingly lent itself to more user-friendly methodology and the internet aided in disseminating long-held secrets of source material, collections such as these undoubtedly lost some of their appeal and gravitas. In a calculating effort to regain relevance, Traffic Entertainment Group began to release all instrumental versions of some of these essential recordings, extending itself even further to reduce the difficulties associated with sampling and chopping.

Truth & Soul Records' funky president/co-founder Leon Michels (perhaps better known for his work with El Michels Affair) took the reins on the first volume of the newly revamped series, working with a stellar cast of studio musicians to revisit/recreate 13 of the most oft-sampled joints of all freakin' time. In less capable hands this project could have invited a shitstorm of criticism, but if you've witnessed El Michels take on the Wu-Tang songbook, you probably won't question Michels' ability to rise to the occasion. Some versions stray farther from the original material than others, but the common denominator amongst this baker's dozen is undoubtedly quality musicianship.

Since the release of this LP in 2008, two subsequent volumes in the series have dropped~one credited to Mr. Chops and Friends and the most recent installment, which focuses exclusively on rock songs. I haven't checked either of these out yet, so if you'd like to weigh in on their merits, please feel free.


"Inspiration Information"---Sharon Jones and the Dap-Kings (LimeLinx)
"Inspiration Information"---Sharon Jones and the Dap-Kings (YSI)

*Written by Shuggie Otis for his homonymously titled 1974 LP.

*Shuggie was born the son of R&B bandleader Johnny Otis, and as the stars would have it, his intense love affair with music seemed to have been inspired when he was an embryo. After playing in clubs at age 12 and recording sessions with Frank Zappa and Al Kooper at 15, Shuggie began his own complex and deeply curious foray into genre-bending, style-fusing soundscapes when he was still a young teenager.

Here Comes Shuggie Otis and Freedom Flight were both visionary, renegade excursions into musical territory that was not necessarily uncharted, but infrequently explored. To the casual listener, a lot of his material sounds dissonant and strange, but for those who tune into his frequency, the listening experience is immeasurably rewarding.

*For all the creativity he poured into his first two releases, Inspiration Information was perhaps his most delicately constructed body of work, a masterpiece that he devoted a few years of his life to composing. Otis had evolved into a virtual one-man band, playing guitar, bass, piano, drums, the organ, and the vibraphone. He wrote horn and string arrangements, and stayed on the cutting edge of burgeoning trends such as drum machine technology. His palette was a pastiche of diverse sonic styles, blended seamlessly by his fluency in speaking the robustly variegated language of music. In other words, Shuggie fuckin' rocks!

Like so many of the greats, Shuggie's timing was way the hell off~ it was as if people still believed that the world was flat, and Shuggie played as though it was round. He captured the attention of many acclaimed artists who invited them to share the stage or record with them, but as the man himself once quipped, the solo run beginning with Here Comes Shuggie Otis was sadly punctuated by an all-too-quiet 'there goes Shuggie Otis'.

*Otis all but disappeared in the years following the release of Inspiration Information. He occasionally did session work and an infrequent live gig here and there, but for the most part, he'd gone ghost. Shortly after the album was released, Billy Preston had called to ask him if he's be interested in replacing Mick Taylor on The Rolling Stones' upcoming tour, but Shuggie wasn't down with the idea. He was also reportedly offered the opportunity to have Quincy Jones produce a follow-up record, but of course this also never materialized. In retrospect, some would consider these two of the most ill-advised career decisions of all time, but consider the fact that Otis was still only 21 at the time. His creative potential as a solo artist likely seemed limitless in his young mind.

*While he's always been somewhat of a cult hero, Otis enjoyed a brief resurgence of interest in 2001, when David Byrne re-released Inspiration Information and four tracks from Freedom Flight on his Luaka Bop imprint.

The new millenium saw Shuggie's material being sampled by the likes of Dilla, RJD2, and even the flyest-bitch-in-the-game-wearin'-Hov's-chain, Beyonce (I'm not crazy about the chica, but obviously I'm in the minority). In 2004, Otis agreed to play guitar on Mos Def's "Blue Black Jack", further establishing his exalted reputation amongst crate-digging hip hop kids such as myself (not the illest Mos Def joint, but a collaboration that still sounds fly as hell on paper).

Otis' most recent appearance was on the 2008 multi-artist Novemberin' LP, where he played alongside Jimmy Vivino and Mark Lotito. Towards the end of last year he talked about the album on KKZQ with Jeff Duran, also hinting that he was in the process of recording new material. It was a bittersweet interview for myself, a longtime Shuggie fan, as compelling as it was disconcerting. Otis came across like the average guy next-door, living through the glory years of days gone past and struggling to find his relevance in the present and future tense. One of the most striking moments in the interview was when Shuggie fumbled his way through explaining his lack of knowledge about the internet, encouraging people to contact him through tribute pages set up by relatives and friends. Once again, it appeared as though Otis was cursed by being out of step with the vibe of contemporary culture, this time arriving too late rather than ahead of time.

*While Shuggie's material has been covered numerous times over the years, the most popular take on his music came by way of The Brothers Johnson's remake of "Strawberry Letter 23". The track appeared on the group's 1977 Right on Time LP, becoming an extremely popular dance-oriented flip that peaked at #5 on Billboard's Hot 100 that same year.

By far, my personal favorite is this ridiculously phenomenal cover by Sharon Jones and The Dap-Kings. The track was unleashed last year on the Red Hot compilation Dark Was the Night.


"Sexual Healing (Me & You Re-Edit)"---Hot 8 Brass Band (LimeLinx)
"Sexual Healing (Me & You Re-Edit)"---Hot 8 Brass Band (YSI)

*Written by David Ritz, Odell Elliott Brown Jr, Marvin Gaye; Gaye recorded the track in Belgium and released it as a 7" on Columbia in 1982. It also appears on his Midnight Love LP, his first album after being relieved of his long-standing contract with Motown.

*Holding its ground at #1 on Billboard's Hot Black Singles chart for ten weeks, the track earned the distinction of being the longest-running R&B number-one single of the 1980s.

*It's impossible to overstate the impact this song had on cementing Gaye's legacy. Gaye hadn't had a hit song for five years prior to its release ("Got to Give It Up"), and the single earned the legendary vocalist his first Grammy and American Music awards.

*The backstory on this internationally beloved tune is completely fucking bizarre. David Ritz, one of the song's co-authors, was interviewing Gaye for a biography ("Divided Soul: The Life of Marvin Gaye") when he noticed that the celebrated artist had an abundance of pornography in his room. He allegedly told the singer that he needed sexual healing, and the idea for the song was born.

Ritz was not listed in the original songwriting credits, although he did get in a shout in the liner notes. The writer claimed that Gaye had commissioned him to write a poem about sexual healing in the aftermath of their inside joke, and Ritz's words comprised the bulk of the lyrical content. Feeling unduly slighted, Ritz promptly filed a lawsuit, effectively ending his friendship with Gaye. The writer didn't win his suit or formal acknowledgement for his contribution until after Gaye was murdered.

*According to many accounts, "Sexual Healing" was the first hit single to use the Roland TR-808, an early programmable drum machine that later became a staple of hip hop and electronica.

*The song was christened #231 on Rolling Stone's list of the 500 Greatest Songs of All Time.

*The track was recorded in Belgium because Gaye spent approximately 18 months there trying to relax, regroup, and kick his drug habit. He had been so stressed out prior to his self-imposed exile that he seriously entertained the idea of becoming a monk.

*Upon achieving success with the single, Gaye left Belgium to go on a US tour in support of his album. The consensus seems to be that he began abusing drugs again, becoming increasingly depressed and mentally unstable. He moved back into his parent's home where his father eventually shot him in 1984, claiming self-defense. A physical altercation ensued when Gaye's mother and father were in the midst of a domestic dispute. Marvin Sr. was initially charged with first-degree murder, although his sentence was reduced after it was revealed that he had been beaten by Marvin Jr. a short while before the shooting. Many accounts suggest that Gaye jumped on his father merely to protect his mother. Regardless of the specifics, it remains unsettling that the gun Gaye's father used had been given to him by his son a few months prior to the incident.

*"Sexual Healing" has been sampled on tracks by artists such as Doug E Fresh, Fat Joe, Erick Sermon, M.O.B.B., and Big Daddy Kane, just to name a few.

*Artists who have covered this track include Ben Harper, Soul Asylum, Anita Lane, El Debarge, Mahogany, Hot Chip Ne-Yo, Michael Bolton, and Kate Bush's prolly-could-have-done-without-it Celtic-influenced take on the track. Yet and still, the oddest (but somehow apropos) rendition came by way of George Michael at Nelson Mandela's 70th birthday bash.

*To use a blistering/blazing/fire analogy to describe Hot 8 Brass Band's take on "Sexual Healing", I'd say this joint is a sonic inferno, children.

The New Orleans-based outfit is comprised of a constantly rotating cast of musicians, but the founders were tuba player Bennie Pete, Jerome “Bay Bay” Jones (trombone) and Harry “Swamp Thang” Cook (bass drum). Since their formation in 1995, the group has generally consisted of 8 or 9 top-notch musicians who are committed to delivering traditional styles to the next generation.

They initially released "Sexual Healing" on a New Orleans label called Louisiana Red Hot, but the devastation left by Hurricane Katrina wiped out the company, as well as the masters of the group's recordings. As if that alone wasn't a tragic enough loss, four members of the collective have passed away over the years, two of which were related to violent acts on the streets of New Orleans.

A stroke of good fortune finally blessed them due to the fact that Quantic had acquired a rare copy of "Sexual Healing" that Robert Luis and Paul Jonas of the Tru Thoughts imprint enjoyed immensely. The label first released the cover as a limited edition in the summer of 2007. The 500 copies they pressed were snapped up immediately, and the label responded accordingly by re-releasing the single as well as a full-length album (Rock With The Hot 8 Brass Band) later that same year. The effort garnered the group well-deserved praise, and my own two cents is that even when I'm a miserable bastard, this record lifts me up as a result of its mysterious powers to actuate levitation.


"Leila Dies, Lyrics Born"---dj BC (LimeLinx)
"Leila Dies, Lyrics Born"---dj BC (YSI)

*This track blends Philip Glass' "Leila Dies" and "Calling Out" by Lyrics Born; mix courtesy of Bob Cronin (aka dj BC)

*Mashes/bootlegs/blends are somewhat of a dime a dozen these days, and usually aren't nearly as interesting as they should be. The shock value sort of wore off after a while~ yes it is entirely possible to blend Barry Manilow with Nickleback and return a product that's inexplicably even more nauseating than the sum of its parts; this theory has been soundly proven, and pairing seemingly disparate genres isn't nearly as ironic as it was in the preceding millenium. That said, I am all about diggin' for the exceptions to whatever the rule may be.

Simply put, Bob Cronin is one of the nicest dudes to ever do the damn thing. In addition to his ultra-impressive techniques on the wheels of steel, dj BC has crates for days. While other mixologists are trying to figure out what shitty radio fodder they can blend with "Poker Face", BC is blowing the dust off of Vladamir Ussachevsky and Barry Martyn's Down Home Boys.

*Glassbreaks is one of my favorite BC projects to date~ unfortunately it's no longer available for download on his site. I'm quite certain that he is plagued by the same legal clusterfuck that DangerMouse found himself in when he dared to sample the Fab Four without EMI's express permission (cuz you know, their legacy is so much more well-preserved by 10 year-old Rock Band virtuosos). At any rate, it's a must to check his site frequently if you want to cop his projects before The Man does something sinister to it.

If you dig this and you want to hear the rest, you can still download the tracks individually via the good people at WFMU's Beware of the Blog.


"Air (fLako & Robot Koch Remix)" ---Dabrye/MF Doom (LimeLinx)
"Air (fLako & Robot Koch Remix)" ---Dabrye/MF Doom (YSI)

*Lyrics by Daniel Dumile (aka MF Doom); original beats by Tadd Mullinix (aka Dabrye); "Air" was released as as both 12" and on Dabrye's Two-Three album in 2006

*Although Dabrye's earlier releases caught the attention of elite underground hip hop heads such as Dilla and Fat Jon, his shit was too...something...to appeal to his target audience. Mullinax has said that his intention was to collaborate with his favorite MCs all along, but his beats were given the kiss of death by being labeled by the masses as *gasp* glitch-hop. In addition to prompting him to feel misunderstood as an artist, Mullinax had a degree of difficulty with the realization that most of his fans were pretentious douchebags. "I was playing for white boys that would stand there and stroke their chins, and that bothered me. Some would dance a little, but I was like, 'This music has sexiness in it and it needs to get to the right audience.'"

As a consequence of this painful exercise in self-awareness, Dabrye set out to make his sound more palatable to people who were willing to do a little dance and make a little love to his unique sonic creations. In order to achieve this coveted clout with the cool kids, he brought in masters of ceremony such as Doom, Invincible, Finale, Beans, Guilty Simpson, Paradime, Ta'Raach, Vast Aire, Big Tone, Phat Cat, Wajeed, Wildchild, etc.

Whether this venture was successful or not depends largely on who you ask, but "Air" was undoubtedly the track that garnered the most attention (with "Game Over" squarely positioning itself as a close second). Even when Doom's a bit lazy, he tends to be more interesting...and certainly more colorful...than the majority of his peers. His fanbase tends to be ridiculously loyal, and fortunately this joint was released before the MC was exposed for hiring actors to impersonate him during live shows. All in all, the collabo turned out to be a fairly good look for both artists.

*As of this writing, Dabrye still hasn't come with Three/Three, the final chapter of his musical trilogy. It remains to be seen whether or not he'll pull a George Lucas, but if Mullinax has his way, it sounds like he'd dig going a bit more mainstream with it. "The other idea, since I have so much momentum in the hip-hop community, is to go [to] the next level with MCs. If I could get Busta Rhymes on the album I'd be stoked!" Perhaps we shouldn't hold our collective breath for Lil Boosie to return his call.

*In my humble opinion, this remix trumps the original all day long. No disrespect Dabrye...but...I think these dudes may have sonned you on your very own track.


"Seven Nation Army"---The Dynamics (Limelinx)
"Seven Nation Army"---The Dynamics (YSI)

*Written by Jack White; the original version was recorded by The White Stripes at ToeRag Studios in London. The track appears on the group's Elephant LP, and was released as a single in the US on April 21, 2003.

*In 2008, Rolling Stone placed this song at #21 on its list of the 100 Greatest Guitar Songs of All Time. Perhaps more interestingly, the UK's Observer Music Monthly rated it at #2 on their list of the top 75 songs of the decade~ just behind "Crazy In Love" by Beyonce. What the bloody hell is that all about, children???

*Jack White told one of my favorite film directors, Jim Jarmusch, that the song "is about a character who is involved in the realm of gossip with his friends and family and is so enraged by it that he wants to leave town."

Initially plagued by much rumor and innuendo about the nature of his relationship to bandmate Meg White, it seems likely that this lyrical tale was at least semi-autobiographical. Prying into celebrities' personal matters is often an unflattering look for so-called journalists, but hey~this is the sort of madness that ensues after you tell folks that your ex-wife is your fuckin' sister. Just sayin'...

*"Seven Nation Army" is evidently what Jack White called the Salvation Army when he was a kid. That is so...cute?

*Let's be all the way real, children..."Seven Nation Army" covers fucking blow. Every cachophonous high school marching band in Europe and North America have pissed all over this joint at one time or another...and even The Oak Ridge Boys saw fit to having their ultra-strange way with it. The list of repeat offenders includes (but is sadly not limited to) Kelly Clarkson, The Flaming Lips, Nostalgia 77, Weezer, Audioslave, The BossHoss, Apathy, Pursued by a Bear, Hard-Fi, Rihanna, and the crackhead down the street...

Not to be confused with the R&B group from Detroit of the same name, The Dynamics who rendered this cover of "Seven Nation Army" hail from Lyon, France. With influences ranging from Curtis Mayfield to King Tubby, this phenomenal groove collective fuses deep soul sensibilities with reggae and dub influences to create a harmonious union of styles and sounds.

If you dig this track, you'll definitely want to check out their Version Excursions LP (Groove Attack, 2007), as well as their highly sought-after singles collection.


"Didn't Cha Know (Biscope Boot)"---Erykah Badu (LimeLinx)
"Didn't Cha Know (Biscope Boot)"---Erykah Badu (YSI)

*The album version of "Didn't Cha Know?" was written by Erykah Badu, James Yancey, and Phil Clendeninn.

Clendeninn was credited as a co-author after it was discovered that "Dreamflower" by his short-lived group Tarika Blue was sampled on "Didn't Cha Know?" without permission. The band's record company (Chiaroscuro) filed a lawsuit, and Universal/Motown and Badu agreed to pay a settlement fee. A renewed interest in the jazz fusion group's recordings was quickly ignited, and Chiaroscuro reissued both of Tarika Blue's '70s LPs on a self-titled CD. It was released on the company's Downtown Sound label in 2002.

*"Didn't Cha Know?" was the second single from Badu's Mama's Gun LP. The track peaked at #28 on the R&B/Hip-Hop charts.

*Mama's Gun features substantial contributions from several members of the Soulquarians collective, of which Badu and Dilla were members. More on the origins and influence of the Soulquarians here.

*Biscope has recently been making some noise on the internets, although there still isn't a great deal of information available about the Cape Town production phenom. Depending on who you ask, there are one to three members (a byproduct of the misinformation age, no doubt), but it's certain that Richard the Third is at the epicenter of Biscope's creations. Not only do I dig the laidback vibe of this mix, but anyone who labels their music love-step is unequivocally all right with me...


"He Ain't Heavy, He's My Brother"---Donny Hathaway (LimeLinx)
"He Ain't Heavy, He's My Brother"---Donny Hathaway (YSI)

*Written by Bobby Scott and Bob Russell; the song became a hit single for Buddy Holly in 1969. Neil Diamond actually recorded it first, but his version (also a success) wasn't released until 1970.

*When Bobby Scott and Bob Russell met in California, Russell was dying of cancer. It is said that they met only three times in person, but still managed to create one of the most beloved compositions of all time.

*In 1924, Roe Fulkerson published an article in Kiwanas magazine called "He Ain't Heavy, He's My Brother". This is the first known usage of the phrase.

There is also a possible connection to Father Edward J. Flanagan, the founder of Boys Town. As the story goes, Flanagan came across a line drawing in a 1941 edition of Louis Allis Messenger bearing the caption "He ain't heavy Mister — he's m' brother!" Flanagan felt that the drawing illustrated the work done at Boys Town and requested permission in 1943 to recreate the drawing in color with the caption "He ain't heavy, Father . . . he's m' brother." The phrase eventually became the motto of Boys Town (now known as Girls and Boys Town).

*Many listeners interpreted this song to be about soldiers in the Vietnam War and/or the civil rights movement. Whether or not that's what the writers had in mind is of little significance. In my opinion the hallmark of a great song is the ability to be brazenly open to subjective interpretations, bearing personal significance for everyone who hears it. Whether or not you like this song, you have to give it props on that particular measure~or else!

*Elton John played the piano on The Hollies' version.

*This is another frequently covered track, including versions by The Ruffin Brothers, Barry Manilow (ugh), The Housemartins, Rufus Wainwright, Olivia Newton-John (another nails-on-the-chalkboard rendition), The Osmonds (once again...ugh), Brotherhood of Man, Cher, Sanchez, and a bunch of tone deaf shitheads on American Idol.

*Hathaway's rendition has received mixed reviews. Some people obviously love it, but it's also gotten slammed for being too depressing. One writer expressed the following opinion: "Donny sings beautifully, but he sounds hopeless and defeated instead of confident of victory."

Scholar says: fuck that. Donny was and always will be one of the high priests of soul. Taking his interpretation in it's context, Hathaway's eponymous 1971 album arguably contains much of his darkest material. I've always thought that the LP was self-titled because its content and substance painted an incredibly honest portrait of the man himself, all posturing and artifice set aside. Like all of Hathaway's recordings, this one stays on steady rotation at chez moi.

The Best Of The Rest:

Because it's nearly Valentine's Day, here's some extra love for all of you beautiful people to enjoy~ two more amazing covers:


"Why Try To Change Me Now"---Fiona Apple (LimeLinx)
"Why Try To Change Me Now"---Fiona Apple (YSI)

*More beautiful than you can imagine, this remake of a Cy Coleman track is all kinds of lovely...


"Can't Tell Me Nothing"---Francis & The Lights (LimeLinx)
"Can't Tell Me Nothing"---Francis & The Lights (YSI)

*Many of the most impressive covers are so wildly different from the original that they make you look at a song from a whole new perspective. I adore this truly unique rendition of Kanye West's popular single for that very reason.

Word From Your Moms:

"But if these years have taught me anything it is this: you can never run away. Not ever. The only way out is in."---Junot Díaz