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2012

Posted by Tony on 01/02/2012

Another new year has begun and it lies heavy with possibilities and promise.  I’m not sure what to expect from this new year, but I’ve compiled a little list of my hopes and wishes for the proceeding 12 months.

Wish number 1 – the death of dubstep

Another boring-ass, technology driven, rigid, music sub genre.  The UK Garage scene blossomed and collapsed within about seven years, drum and bass lasted about a decade.  Now we have “musicians” who’ve taken the worst parts of both of these genres, glued them together and formed, with a cartoon gloss and VST smell, the single worst genre of music since goa-trance.  It’s not possible to express anything in the medium of dubstep, only to shout loudly with a heavily LFO’d detuned lead, and be allowed into the musical “what’s hip” club for the next few weeks.

Wish number 2 – the death of the Black Eyed Peas

The music we listen to, the music we allow to be used in adverts, at clubs, on the radio, is what we will carry with out throughout the rest of our lives.  Like it or not, this gets engrained into us, sitting in the Zeitgeist, hanging on the our collective unconsciousness.  This is the music we will look back at as ‘our music’ – and it’s a fucking travesty that we allow something so horrid to be published, let alone adored.  The Black Eyed Peas are not only talentless market driven dickheads, but they are making that a viable social status.  They have become the Paris Hiltons of the music world.  Undeserving, and nothing to give, but loved by millions of slack jawed buffoons.  Life imitates art directly, and if we persist to have this utter bullshit poured upon us day after day, we may well end up as stupid and as ignorant of art as the Black Eyed Peas’ management thinks we are.

Wish number 3 – to listen to an album again

As my free time and attention span slowly eroded away over the years, so has my appreciation for challenging music.  Having a playlist of 20,000 plus songs is wonderful in theory, but the reality is I’m not sure when I last sat down and enjoyed an album… Or even a full track for that matter.  It’s always on random, it’s always a mishmash of ‘this and that’, or having a backlog of music downloaded that get’s forgotten in such a large library.  I’ve always thought it was an interesting phenomenon that as ones ease of access to new music increase, our appreciation for it decreases – and in my case, quite sharply.  From now on, I’d like to have the time and the mindset to relax for an hour, with a single album to consume fully.  I’d really like to do this once a week, and upload a review not long after it, but we’ll see just how that pans out.



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What I bought this week

Posted by Tony on 12/22/2011

I was browsing the wonderful Discogs.com looking for some old house records, when I suddenly realised I didn’t actually own a copy of Class A’s disco house classic “Street Life”.  I couldn’t let this go unresolved, so I quickly added a copy to my basket, and breathed a sigh of relief.  This is where things start to get interesting – you see the record was only 99p, but postage was £3.50.  Not wanting to pay more in postage than my record was worth I went on a wee browse of the sellers catalogue to see if there was anything else worth picking up.  There wasn’t – but he had listed a whole bunch of records at 50p, and who can resist a lucky-dip?

I ended up buying a few more at random (in the legitimate use of the word).  I bought in total 5 records.  Two of which turned out to be run-of-the-mill trance, not really my scene.  Another white label was some kind of Paul Van Dyk / Jamiroquai mash-up.  Since I’m a fan of neither, this was a bit of a waste.  The last of the bunch was Wildchild – The Unreleased Project EP.  Now, everyone know’s the wonderful ‘Renegade Master’ classic, but I’d never actually heard anything else by Wildchild.

I put it on the platter, dusted it off, and dropped the needle.  The A-side was shit.  Two uninspired, amateur house shit.  Bleh.  Instinctively couting up just how much money I had wasted on this endeavour, I flipped it over.  The b-side is a single track called Bad Boy (Renegade Master Mix) Featuring – Jamalski.  Sounded heavy gay to me.

To my surprise, hidden in this unknown little EP, lives a twelve minute monster, a house classic.  Utter brilliant, plodding old school house.  For the full twelve minutes it grooves and flexes, never dropping for a break, or a breath.  The cut up vocal hook throws me into a world of 90’s nostalgia; you just don’t get records this fun any more.  I love records, I love independent music, and this little release reminds me why;  one man, in his bed room, creating a masterpiece.



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Vladislav Delay – "Vantaa"

Posted by Tony on 11/26/2011

My copy of Vladislav Delay’s new album “Vantaa” arrived at my doorstep today.  It has a lovely lo-fi sound, and a tension reminiscent of the early Delay works such as Rantaa, or Ele.  Vantaa is more rhythmically biased than any other of his recent album, and seems to be a nod toward a neo classical rumbling Vladislav Delay; a return to his roots of sorts.

Every sound is processed, and every single bar is edited and cut – but not in the obvious “Click & Cuts” aesthetic, more of an organic rumbling and destruction feel.  Most of the drive in the album comes from his broken rhythms, stuttering and plodding like an unbalanced machine.  Compression slams the drums down into the murky ambience, melodies come and go without introduction.

Really, it’s typical Vladislav, but I happen to like it.

No boundaries are pushed, and no further ground is really made with this release, but it’s lovely in a way that no other ‘ambient’ music seems to be.



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John Larkin "John Larkin LP"

Posted by Tony on 11/24/2011

John Larkin was a man who endured many struggles in his life.  His art, his alcoholism, his misfortune all resulted in years of him being confined to obscurity.  I have two albums by John Larkin, both of which are poignantly dedicated to the deceased (one of which being John himself). It’s a twisted love story really, his partner pushing him forward, pulling him from the depths and into the limelight.  The story of John Larkin is an excellent and heart wrenching tale, which I fully urge you to look up if you are at all interested in his music.

The long forgotten John Larkin LP was released in 1986 and recorded between 1984 and 1985, when John was fully consumed with his drinking problems and a lack of direction was quickly taking its toll.  Jazz is an interesting genre in this regard – one in which the best results seem to appear at the single most difficult point in an artist’s life (see John Coltrane, Miles Davis, Charles Mingus…).

John’s quartet features John Larkin on piano and vocals, Joe Farrell on tenor sax, Clark Woodard on drums, and Bob Harrison on bass.  The album is dedicated to “the living spirit of Joe Farrell”, who died of cancer shortly after completing his work on this record.

John Larkin "John Larkin LP"

John Larkin “John Larkin LP”

The LP has a mere six tracks, but each of them excellent in their technicalities as well as their expression.  The first track, entitled “The Misfits”, is a fast paced, energetic vocal number.

It confidently jumps from standard lounge style, into free jazz.  This is the John Larkin most people will be familiar with, and it makes you realise that no matter how much some modern producer bastardized his work, John never strayed much from his original visions.  It takes a lot of integrity to support that kind of recognition over the course of 25 years.

“Last Night I Dreamed” is a classic piece of vocal jazz that John elevates into something quite notable with his piano crescendos, and stabs.  It’s all adequately backed up with the rest of his Quartet, but John is very much centre stage here, his unusual vocal techniques deliver every single line quite uniquely.  I’m sure this is about his wife, or at least, I’d like to believe it was.  It’s not really a proclamation of love, but rather an acceptance of it, or perhaps a realisation.

Track three, “Love Cry” has one of the best piano intros I’ve ever heard on a record.  It’s so perfectly executed that is hard to believe its real.  I’m not sure if John mimics his piano work with his vocal choices or vice versa, but either way, the results are remarkable.  Almost two minutes of intro, then you’re quickly thrown into a bustling, modern sounding piece of music.  This is the quartet at their best, some lovely drum work here, fills and rolls effortlessly keep things moving on.
“Angles Flight” is the first track on the b-side, which both delights and confuses with nine full minutes of free jazz.

High energy, technically orchestrated, and just something you don’t hear any more today.  I’m not a big fan of free jazz, and it takes me a few listens to try to understand what going on.  This type of things needs to be played at full volume, engulf the listener with a barrage of sound before it’s really effective, if you ask me.  It’s an interesting product, but to my untrained ears, quite a difficult listen.

Juxtaposed to the madness of “Angles Flight”, is the wonderful “John Coltrane”, by far and away my favourite cut on the album.  Here the rest of the quartet are missing, and John can fully realise his unique vocals to hair-raising effect.  A solo voice, quietly sings before delving into vocal improvisation with wordless vocals, nonsense syllables, as his piano slowly builds an accompaniment.  Stabbing and hammering, the thing builds into an imposing tower of sound before a massive, devastating collapse.  As the dust settles John’s voice emerges triumphant and beautiful, alongside decaying, echoing chords and the hiss of the tape machine.  You can hear the pain and love in the vocals.  The honesty and injury of the brutalities of his life become crystal clear in his voice, as the piano almost collapsing under the weight of such expression.  If anyone ever want to hear true art in music, real expression, this is what I would recommend they listen to.
The last track is the instrumental “Softly As In A Sunrise” which serves wonderfully to pull us out of the abyss they last track created.  Fast, upbeat, and less improvised than “Angles Flight”, is a lovely farewell from the quartet, and the only track on the whole disc not written by John.

I love this album desperately, and I wish my words could do it the justice it truly deserves. It breaks my heart that after a quarter of a decade making music of this quality, John Larkin is best known for some bullshit Euro Dance remix.  I would love to hear what happened in the twenty years between the LP and his death, but I fear I never will.  There’s more recordings out there (the back of the album states “more of the music from these sessions will be released at a future date”), but whether or not they are deleted or worse, forgotten about, I’ll never know.

Part of the longing
of what was
Is as sureness of
what must and will return
Heaven left, and gave back
the room it picked
its original order
The birth of his manifest
through his children in harmony
Nothing more - Nothing less
than what we're living for
The work was ours
the results were not
One more chapter understood
to bring us one step closer
to where we've always been
-John Larkin 

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Pusha T – "Fear Of God II: Let Us Pray"

Posted by Tony on 11/09/2011

I have a love / hate thing going on with this record.  On one hand, it’s riddled with sharp, witty lines from Pusha-T, that genuinely bring a grin to my face.

Rose gold all on my wrist
This Rolex like devil's piss

However, upon a full listen, you can hear something has gone terribly wrong at Pusha’s new home, G.O.O.D Music.

First of all, this is one of the worst sounding records I’ve heard.  It’s recorded poorly, mixed poorly, and mastered by a deaf man with nothing other than a sharp EQ and compressor with a ratio about 20:1.  Technically, about 80 percent of the tracks are ruined, verging on unlistenable.  Really it’s that bad.  If I thought this was an amateur recording I would have still made note of the poor sound quality, but to think this is the output of a professional studio, and a commercial release, it’s almost hard to believe.  But sound quality has never made or broke a record, it’s all about performance.  That, however, is the second problem.

Pusha was a great MC.  One of the best in my opinion.  His work on “Hell Hath No Fury” with his brother Malice (sorry about the Twitter fight, we cool brah?) was nothing short of incredible.  Rapping about the struggle and the fight.  About the selling to get by, and not about selling just to buy.  Now Pusha is properly famous, an appearance on SnL putting an almighty stop to any underground cred he has left, and rapping simply about being a famous rapper.  Pusha has turned into Rick Ross, rapping about imaginary mega-wealth, and well, not much else.  I’ve never liked this kind of hip-hop, and it’s still not growing on me, not even when Pusha tries to sell me it.

Pusha’s façade as a drug dealer is now an entirely imagined idea, a cachet that he rides on almost every track, but one that’s so far back in the rear-view it’s merely a speck on the horizon. The act of selling drugs, and the burdens and spoils that come with it, rarely enters his music anymore, and when it does, it rings as hollow as Ross’ claims that you can call him up right now on his iPhone and score some coke.  Mutha fucker was a prison guard for fuck sake.

Pusha’s sly confidence has now turned into arrogance, happy to put out shitty, guest star-ridden tracks, talk with a swagger and just pretend they’re hot.  The fact that “Fear Of God II”  steals it’s last five tracks from “Fear Of God” show’s how lazy this thing is.  It shows ZipLock-P no longer has the hunger, or the energy, to compete.  This isn’t going to last much longer.  In fact, I’m not sure I’ll even listen to his album when it drops in 2012.



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The John Larkin LP

Posted by Tony on 11/07/2011

I have just secured myself a copy of the ultra rare John Larkin LP!  This is the most exciting find I’ve had in a while, and I can’t wait for it to arrive (probably 1-2 weeks from now).  It’s been so long since I bought an LP, especially a jazz LP, that I’ll need to dig out and recalibrate my turntable.

As soon as it’s in I’ll archive it and write a review but I’ll tell you now, “John Coltrane” is one of the best tracks ever put to wax.



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Bonus Tracks

Posted by Tony on 10/30/2011

I’m tired of being played every time I buy an album.  I pre-order or reserve just about any album I want to hear so that I can get it on release day.  This used to be cool, my album would arrive on or before its official release and the publisher would have me pay full price for the album.  No arguments here.  Recently, however, in the past few years I’ve been getting fucked, again and again.  You see, everyone is doing these split releases – buy the album here, get these tracks / buy and album there get those tracks.  It never fails.

What finally broke my cool was the new Luomo album, Plus.  You see, I paid a tenner for it on release and was happy with my new, shiny, physical disc.  However, one week after I bought it, they releases a Poland only disc with the ‘bonus’ track ‘Spy’.  So, including delivery, that was another £15.

That’s me up to £25 for one album.  Twenty-five hard-worked-for pounds.

But wait for it, then there is another iTunes only version, with three bonus tracks, and all the instrumentals.  That’s another £8, alongside the embarrassment and indignity of having to install iTunes.

I have paid what amounts to £33 for one album now.  So here is a copy of it, for everyone – all the bonus tracks, and all the instrumentals.  I’ve also included the bonus tracks from:

The Present Lover
Present Lover (Remix – Bonus Version),
Convivial
Diamond Skull (Bonus Track),
Plus
Arrest (Bonus Track),
Temptation (Bonus Track),
Meet Me (Bonus Track),
and all instrumentals

What really pissed me off, is the fact that Diamond Skull is about the only track on Convivial that I actually enjoy – and it’s not even on the release I paid for!

You’ll find the links at the bottom of this post.  However, please remember that this isn’t going to turn into some mp3 posting blog, trying to rip off artists, but I can’t really stand back and watch this happen to anyone else.  Bonus tracks should either appear on EVERY copy of the record, or none at all.

The instrumental of Happy Strong, BTW, OMG!

Plus Bonus Tracks and Instrumentals
The Present Lover Bonus Track
Convivial Bonus Track

Update: I wrote this when I was pretty angry and lost focus somewhat.  Really the main reason for my rant here is that most of these bonus tracks are ‘digital‘ only, so I’ll never be able to have a physical copy of them.  I know a lot of people don’t care about this, but I do.  I want a library I can refer to, something with tangible artwork, something I can sit down and share with my kids, as my dad did with me.  I don’t want to end up a 40-year-old man explaining to my kids that “Daddy used to have a lot of cool music on his HDD, but I lost it / can’t play it now / deleted it”.

I think we’ve maybe liberated music to the point where it’s no longer valuable, no longer appreciated, and that makes me incredibly sad.

In the early 90’s I thought that I would love the day when I could download any track I wanted to at the click of a button, but all it does is diminish my appreciation of it.

I still remember having to hunt high and low for a copy of Ranta in Glasgow, the excitement of finding it.  Or stumbling upon a weird, nameless 12″ single.  Now I can’t tell you the last time I even visited a record shop.



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Luomo "Plus"

Posted by Tony on 09/27/2011

Luomo “Plus” – gah… Another new Luomo work. It’s not that I don’t like Luomo (in fact I LOVE Luomo), but the more accessible he tries to make his music, the less accessible it actually becomes.  And I don’t mean in the physical purchasing sense, I mean the act of sitting down and consuming the full album becomes more of a challenge to me.  It took me the best part of two years to grasp “Paper Tigers” and I’m still working on “Convivial”, although if you were to ask me right now, I’d confess to considering that the one truly bad album the feature Vladislav Delay’s name.

It’s a difficult endeavour to take feelings inspired by music and paste them on a page like this – and I’m certainly not the best at doing it either. So, let me start by first describing the more tangible qualities of the album – the sound quality. Now, I must attest to being a little bit of an audiophile. Not the snake oil and magic cable kind, but the compression hating, digital processor loathing type. I like my music to breathe, have dynamics.  I like a bit of noise, or the round sound of tubes. I envy, without limits, the Manley processors Vladislav displays in his studio.  I would literally kill for some of that 60’s vintage great he has laying around. I am without reservation, purely in the analogue only camp when it comes to recording (playback is an exception). So, that’s what’s so weird about this album… I’ve never heard a more analogue sounding record in my entire life. Everything has a rubbery bounce, and a smoothness to it. It’s recorded in an immaculate, beautiful, no compromise fashion… But I’m not sure I like it.

Luomo "Plus"

Luomo “Plus”

The whole album sounds too detuned, or too ‘warm’ to be a techno / house record.  It sounds like 1972.  It’s difficult to point out exactly what is causing this, but the music lacks definition.  The album sounds like it was mixed for headphones, but exhibits some odd phase problems when listening on cans. It reminds me a little of the Kraftwerk sound, and that’s not a compliment.  For once it sounds as if Vladislav Delay has been influenced by his equipment, rather than making it do his bidding he has stepped back and let it do it’s thing.  There’s much less of a signature to the sound than normal – I would not have recognised this on sound alone as a Luomo disc had the name not been on it, and to me that’s a great shame.

My suspicion is that Vladislav has now become a bit of a gear head, and once what were once just little machines that made noises have now become more than that.  They seem to have become the substance of the material rather then the means of expressing it.  But, hey, I could be wrong.  Anyway, this is all just aesthetics, nothing to lose focus on.

Let me get this out of the way before we discuss the music; this is not micro-house.  “VocalCity” wasn’t micro-house, “The Present Lover” wasn’t micro-house.  Luomo was never micro-house.  Anyone who contests otherwise is nothing less than an absolute fucking moron.  If you were expecting 808 drums with a 500hz cut, go look else where.  In fact, go and fuck off and die in your skinny jeans wearing, trendy little clubbing sub-genre.

Right from the start, the musical writing displays the characteristics of a Luomo work.  The opening track, “Twist”, is a subdued, long drawn piece.  Slowly building, and combining to become almost fully formed.  However it’s quite evident that it was written to be an album opener, and wouldn’t really stand on it’s own as a single piece.  But Luomo makes albums, not tracks – so it’s perhaps not the sharp criticism you may have assumed, but at over eight minutes long it does become a little tedious after the first listen.

Track two, “Good Stuff” is one of the tracks that was available for preview on SoundCloud (YUK!), so has lost a little bit of it’s fresh feel.  In saying that, the track has a lot to offer.

Another epically long piece, nine minutes ten seconds to be exact, it feels very “Detroit 1984”.  We’re treated to resonant synthesis and slippery sounding hooks, setting the motif of the album quite aptly.  Very subdued chord progression never really find the space to flourish, and the bassline only pins things down on breaks.  It sounds to me like a cross between Donna Summers and Soft Cell, but then again, I’m a little bit crazy.

I don’t know if this is a conscious decision or not, but the third track on every Luomo disc since “The Present Lover” seems to express the most swagger and confidence on every disc.  “Plus” is no exception.  “How You Look” is a plodding, stabbing synth effort where the kick drum takes centre place.  Layered vocals are draped over the top of things, making it sound a little deeper than it actually is.  Percussion builds to excellent effect, and really grooves and swings better than any Luomo track ever has.  There is also an interesting use of the bass synth arpeggiator which is allowed at one point to run on a quarter bar too far, going into the wrong key, and forcefully grabbing the attention of the listener before the next track begins.  A fantastic idea, if a little awkward in it’s execution.
“Plus” takes until track four to push the vocals to the front.

 “Make My Day” is the first, and one of the few tracks on the entire album to be what I’d consider vocally driven.  And even then, at the bridge Luomo sees fitto suppress them in acres of delay, where usually they would enter a crescendo of vocal cuts.  “Make My Day” is best described as a classically produced house track, with some uniquely written solo parts.  Weird but cool has long been the Luomo trade mark, but some times I wonder if he errs too much towards the former.  Probably the most self-indulgent track on the disc, reinforced by the point that it just seems to fade into nothingness, proceeded by some random keys…  Again though, it’s closer to cool than contrived.

“Happy Strong” is a brilliant, shining example of why I love Luomo so much.  No one else in the entire world can drop gems like this, and to do so with such nonchalance brings a smile to my face every time.  I didn’t like this when I first heard it, I dismissed it as an off cut from the latest Sistol effort, but there was something to it.  Something about “Happy Strong” has engrained itself in my psyche.

In essence, it’s quite a sparse track, there’s only main elements to it – C minor pad, patterned drums, vocal hook, bassline.  That’s it really – and none of which show much, if any, variation throughout the whole eight minutes of the track.  Each element just happens to be utterly perfect,  and everything is perfectly executed.  The whole record is perfect.  Everything bounces and plods, rhythms have an energy and a spirit the flows out of the speakers.  You become lost in that glistening pad, as the drums bump you along.  You can genuinely feel the magic.  This is the track that makes the whole album worth while – this is a track that could make any album worth while.  This is not only one of Luomo’s best tracks, but also one of the best pieces of music ever to be placed on wax and released to the Ether.  Apparently there’s four more tracks after this one – my rewind button seems to think otherwise.

In actual fact, the four proceeding tracks suffer terribly from anonymity.  I don’t remember much about them other than experiencing crushing disappointment and slight boredom, which is a crying shame.  Hazy, distant vocals, reverb laden percussion, nothing distinctive or unique.  I’m sure they will grow on me over time, but whether or not I am willing to ever even listen to them again is a bit of a question…  It’s a shame to end a new album on such a weak note, especially an album I was looking forward to for so long.

At the end of all this, I can’t help wonder if it’s me.  Maybe I’m the problem.  Maybe it’s me that’s change and I’m no longer cool.  I spent this weekend unironically listening the the Labyrinth sound track.  Ten years ago you couldn’t have paid me to listen to that shit, but now it’s all “Dance magic, dance magic, dance…” as I picture 10 grunged-up Kermit the Frogs grooving around.  Getting old is a terrible thing.

“Plus” is still an excellent and notable album, even if only half of it really works right now.  Is that enough to make it a decent buy?  Yeah, without doubt.  I think it’s best viewed as five incredible, and interesting tracks, with the addition of four tracks that may be growers – as it is really too early to rule them out totally (and I’ve yet to be let down by any VD production).  Music isn’t like wine, it doesn’t get better with age – the listener does.  That tracks done’t become better, but maybe my appreciation for them will become more evident as time passes.

Luomo hasn’t lost his magic, it’s just become a little more sporadically placed.



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Luomo "Plus" Release Dated

Posted by Tony on 09/08/2011

18.9.2011. Hoping to have a review copy before then. Can’t wait!

edit1: The bastards won’t be sending me the review copy – I’ll need to wait another week for general release.

edit2: Review copy arrived this morning, just in time to make me look like an impatient bastard. Listening to it right now. Will take a few more days before I can grasp it enough to form initial opinion. It’s very good though.



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Why M.Sayyid Is My Favourite Emcee

Posted by Tony on 09/08/2011

First of all, please excuse the ‘primary school styled’ title, but I wanted to make my subject very clear.  I need people to know that M.Sayyid (aka M. Sayyid, Sayyid Airborn, Maurice Diamond) is, at this moment in time, the only contemporary emcee worth paying attention to.  Why?

Well let me explain…

You see, everything M. Sayyid does feels genuine, it has an honesty to it which seems to be missing right now from hip-hop.  His recordings have a raw, demo quality to them, which just makes them sound so dame unique.  Like Sayyid sits down, make some tracks, spits what he wants, then releases them.  There’s no middle man, no marketing force, and no record label I can see.  It’s all done straight from Sayyid to the listener.

In a city of dignitaries,
blue chip stock, murder rate, Blackberry
I switch lanes, sick things get carried,
out the trunk, through the air that you hear rarely.

What I also revel in, in a twisted sort of way, is the obscurity of his releases.  I’m probably one of his biggest fans, and yet, I have no idea when he’s going to drop something new – or even what it will be.  This is what makes them feel special.  Every track is a lucky find, something that few other people have heard or will hear.  His Electric Arms mixtape was a total surprise, and even after it’s release, it was a nightmare to get a hold of due to it’s weird release schedule and collection of broken and invalid links.  But was it worth the trouble?  Hell yes.  You just need to hear Rev. Airborn Churched Up to know that.

M Dot, he will not drop till his knees chop.
Knees chop? Then he pop up 'cause his sleeves lock.
Unbelieve how the got them things out his Caeser,
over seas, swaying like them trees in Ibiza.

Yes, I know Biggie, Nas, Immortal Technique, Tupac, R.A. The Rugged Man (whom now sucks btw) are all great rappers and well deserving of their place in history for what they achieved and the advancements they made.  But now, they all have idiotic followers and fan bases, and huge record labels pushing them into the mainstream.  They have become impossible to escape – I can turn on the radio and hear a Nas joint now – and to me, that takes a lot of magic way from it.  Instead of having to seek it out, it’s being forced down our throats, with a marketing strategy and production gloss that only serves to strip everything of soul, intent and cache.

Hell, I even used to listen to Jurassic 5 thinking that this was as close as you could get to the real stuff – until it dawned on me that I had sat through three of their album which expressed nothing but how they were “true hip-hop” and “real emcees”.  Rapping about how you’re a great rapper, does not make you a great rapper.  Rapping about how you reject the bling and drug lifestyle does not make you ‘true’, it just puts you on the other side of the fence from 50 Cent and the like.  You’re still playing to the crowd, ‘cept this time it’s not the 12 year old suburban middle class crowd, it’s the anti-12 year old suburban middle class crowd.

This really is why mixtapes are always better than official albums – the rawness, under produced, fresh stylized verses the over produced, over though, processed ‘product’  But that’s another argument.  Go listen to M. Sayyid.



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