10 lines I can’t stand on Kanye’s Graduation

I’m seriously conflicted about Graduation. I love it and I hate it. I haven’t stopped listening to it for the past week. No doubt, it’s Kanye’s leanest album yet (thank you, God, for no “skits”).

Yet, I can’t get over some of the flat-out horrible rhyming on this record. I’ve never thought of Kanye as an elite MC, but damn … he’s had some gems in his day (“Look back on my life like the ghost of Christmas past / unbreakable / what, you thought they called me Mr. Glass?”).

My boy Royce thinks I should let it go lest these feelings fester and, ultimately, ruin Graduation. So, I’m going to just get it all out here, a little blog therapy. Because, honestly, I am really digging this album (especially Barry Bonds and Flashing Lights).

Inspired in part by Tom Breihan’s Ten Favorite Moments on Kanye West’s Graduation, these are, in no particular order, my 10 least favorite lines from the album:

“I’m like the fly Malcolm X / buy any jeans necessary” (Good Morning).
Kanye’s insistence on perpetuating/celebrating his “Louis Vuitton don” image in verse won’t do him any favors, especially when his reputation as an award-show whiner already precedes him.

“Just a lil’ somethin’ to show you how we live / Everybody want it but it ain’t that se’ious” (Champion).
Look, I don’t care how many letters you take out of the word “serious”, it just doesn’t rhyme with the word “live.” No, it doesn’t.

“Do you even remember what the issue is? / You just trying to find where the tissue is / You can still be what you wish you is / It ain’t happened yet, and that’s what intuition is” (I Wonder).
If you didn’t notice, Kanye rhymes the word “is” four times there. This is a recurring theme. Keep reading.

“I feel the pressure, under the scrutiny / and what I do? Act more stupidly” (Can’t Tell Me Nothing).
“Act more stupidly.” Irony, right?

“Don’t ever fix your lips like collagen / Then say something where you gonna end up apolog’in.” (Can’t Tell Me Nothing).
I know. I’m white. But “apolog’in”? That’s a reach.

“Top five MCs you aint gotta remind me / top five MCs you gotta rewind me / I’m high up on the line you can get behind me / but my head so big you can’t sit behind me” (Barry Bonds).
Me, me, me, me. That’s about right.

“You more like ‘love to start shit’ / I’m more of the / trips to Flor-i-da” (Flashing Lights).
The delivery here really gets to me, and it probably only makes sense if you hear it in the context of the song. But the way he chops up Florida (sounds like FLOOR-I-DUH) to make it rhyme with “I’m more of the” makes me convulse. It’s agonizing.

“In two years Dwayne Wayne became Dwyane Wade / and ‘ay / Please don’t start me / I’m like Gnarls Barkley meets Charles Barkley” (The Glory).
I … I … I don’t even know where to start. Someone tell me what Dwayne Wayne and Dwyane Wade have to do with each other? Please?

Chris Martin’s verse (Homecoming).

“But he got me out my mama crib / Then he helped me get my mama a crib.”
This whole song, this worshipping of Jay-Z is just … kinda creepy.

Cut Chemist feat. Edan: Mean Gene

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I’m not really sure why, but I thought about Cut Chemist on the way home from work on Wednesday. I think my eye caught his name on my iPod, so I figured I’d give his MySpace a check to see what’s new because it’s been more than a year since he released his great solo debut The Audience’s Listening.

Though he didn’t have anything new to offer, Cut did have a downloadable track – Mean Gene, a B-side from the What’s the Altitude single.

How does this work with Edan? Does he tell every producer/DJ to just make the illest, dirtiest beat ever and he’ll throw a few raps down? Whenever I listen to Edan – especially on Beauty & the Beat (get it at eMusic) – I feel like I’m listening to him through some janky AM-only radio. Really, it’s kind of endearing. If lo-fi hip-hop needs a posterboy, Edan is the easy choice.

And, oh, Cut Chemist pretty much rips it here, too. But you already knew that.

  • Cut Chemist feat. Edan | Mean Gene

What the hell … here’s the video for What’s the Altitude (feat. Hymnal).

New Aceyalone: Eazy (feat. Chali 2na)

At this point, I think Chali 2na has surpassed Q-Tip in his prime as the go-to cameo rapper. The former Jurassic 5 baritone – named one of the top 10 underrated rappers by Passion of the Weiss – shows up here with Aceyalone, who is set to release his new full-length Lightning Strikes (Decon) on Oct. 2.

If I find the time, I might have to put together a Chali 2na mix similar to the one I did with Q-Tip (Side A and Side B).

Anyway, Eazy shows Aceyalone branching out into some dancehall-style grooves. And after listening to the new Kanye West album for the past five days, which I’ve quite enjoyed, it’s hard not to notice Acey’s superior flow. He has feel inside and out of a beat, and even on the unfamiliar terrain here produced by LA’s Bionik, Acey never stumbles or sounds lost.

  • Aceyalone feat. Chali 2na | Eazy
  • Aceyalone | Eazy (instrumental)

Back from New York

Big thanks to Jeff Weiss, who filled in for me with a couple great posts while I was gone, walking fast and sometimes bumping into people as I tried to negotiate the NYC sidewalks. (Update your blogrolls, too, because Jeff has a killer new design as passionweiss.com.)

Speaking of blogrolls, my old blogspot address, somuchsilence.blogspot.com, somehow got hijacked and no longer has my content prior to the redesign and move to a fully hosted format. So, please update your blogrolls to somuchsilence.com. Thanks muchly.

What can I say about New York? It’s amazing, like no other place. We skipped most of the touristy destinations (museums, Statue of Liberty, etc.) and instead opted to get on the subways, get out and walk. (We did take in a Yankees game in which Alex Rodriguez hit two homers in one inning. Pretty great.)

Phoenix and New York could not be more different. Everything comes down to a matter of space. In New York, there is no space – not in between buildings, not in between people, not on the subway. In Phoenix – and much of the West – we love our space, our vast parking lots, our own houses, our fences between houses. The contrast is astounding.

I turned 30 on Friday and I wonder if my window of opportunity to do the New York thing has passed. I don’t even know how I’d handle living there – the hustle of it all is both awe-inspiring and anxiety-inducing. I’m pretty sure I’d be in excellent shape, though. Walking everywhere, scaling subway steps. For anyone who lives or grew up in a big city, this will sound ridiculous, but the ability to use public transportation is empowering. In Phoenix, mass transit is a bit of a joke, though the coming light rail could fix that.

Still, as much as I loved New York – and the thrill of being around good friends for a wedding helped – it was a relief to come home. Now I much catch up on sleep. A post with actual music is forthcoming.

Aesop’s Fables

Greetings, Jeff Weiss here again, filling in while Kevin re-enacts the classic film, The Muppets Take Manhattan. As of this morning, he has already stopped three muggings, disrupted two Broadway musicals with what patrons described as “boorish, drunken” behavior, and beaten up several Williamsburg residents for being a bit too hirsute for their own good. Rumor has it, Bloomberg is preparing him a medal of honor.

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So you’re probably thinking, when did So Much Silence become a Def Jux fan-boy blog? Good question. But a wrong-headed one as the Blockhead album wasn’t released on Def Jux, it was released on Ninja Tune. I believe the word you’re looking for is “touche.”

Let’s talk Aesop Rock for a moment. Specifically, his latest and arguably greatest album None Shall Pass. I reviewed it for Stylus so if you’re looking for a more in-depth analysis, it can be found over there. But in short, it’s an outstanding, complex record from one of the most unsung and interesting artists making music in the 21st Century. Even if you disliked Aesop in the past, it’s worth checking for, considering it’s his most accessible work yet, a record that simultaneously manages to be avant-garde while staying true to the roots of hip-hop. Whatever that means in 2007.

Last week, None Shall Pass debuted at #50 on the charts, moving 13,200 units, making it perhaps the highest a Def Jux record has ever charted. Either way, it’s an incredible achievement for a guy who has paid his dues And in honor of the record’s release, I thought I’d leave some MP3’s from the new album for you guys to download, as well as a video retrospective of Aesop’s decade making music

Download:
MP3: Aesop Rock-“None Shall Pass” (right-click)
MP3: Aesop Rock-“Citronella” (right-click)

“Abandon All Hope” from Music for Earthworms (1997)

“Basic Cable” from Float (2000) (Not an Official Video, But a Good One)

“Freeze” from Bazooka Tooth (2003)

“No Jumper Cables” from Bazooka Tooth (2003)

“Fast Cars, Danger, Fire & Knives” from Fast Cars, Danger, Fire & Knives EP (2005)

“None Shall Pass” from None Shall Pass (2007)

The Block is Hot

Greetings y’all. This is Jeff Weiss, you might remember me from such blogs as The Passion of the Weiss, and my lesser known work on the True Secrets of the Pirates of the Carribbean blog and my work curating the Drew Carey fan-page (take that Bob Barker). I’ll be filling in here for the next few days while Kevin traipses and/or gallivants through New York City. I hope you enjoy my ramblings

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Last week, Blockhead dropped another very strong effort, Uncle Tony’s Coloring Book, his third album of hip-hop instrumentals. Like its predecessors, Music By Cavelight and Downtown Science, UTCB is mostly wordless, save for the occasional inserted patch of cinematic dialogue. Blockhead once said that judging from the more spooky, brooding tone of his first two records, people think he sits in his room in the dark, lighting candles and burning incense.

In that vein, UTCB is a lighter affair than his previous efforts, more airy and organic, filled with patches of bright, twinkling keys and jazzy horn samples. At times it feels like a cross between the recent Black Moth Super Rainbow record crossed with RJD2’s Deadringer. If you like guys like Madlib, Wax Tailor, or RJD2, I highly recommend picking up a copy of this record and checking out the rest of his discography.

Buy Uncle Tony’s Coloring Book

Download:
MP3: Blockhead-“The Strain” (left-click)
MP3: Blockhead-“Grape Nuts and Chalk Sauce” (left-click)

The illest of all places …

Credit: Oh Word.

By the time you’re reading this I am either en route to or in New York. It’s my first trip there in about more than 10 years. We’re going for a wedding, but (shameless plug) I’ll also be turning 30 on Friday. We may even take in a Yankees game on Wednesday night.

In my absence, Jeff from Passion of the Weiss will drop by in his little free time to post. We’re also bringing the laptop, so it’s possibly I’ll bore you from New York.

In the meantime, I suppose I’m obliged to post a few odes to NYC, eh?

  • Nas | N.Y. State of Mind
  • Digable Planets | Borough Check
  • Interpol | NYC
  • 3rd Bass | Brooklyn Queens
  • Camp Lo | Posse from the Bronx

Hang Me Up To Dry (Ingo Star Cruiser Remix)

OK, so maybe everyone really is a DJ. I stumbled across this remix of Cold War Kids’ Hang Me Up to Dry while just trolling around the Internet for nothing in particular. Ingo Star Cruiser? Never heard of him … her … them?

Well, his name is Pete Ingo. He’s from London. He has a MySpace page. And I assume he’s a legitimate musician/DJ/whatever. He looks just like that guy in the photo, too.

I’m guessing this isn’t an officially sanctioned remix. Nevertheless, Ingo drops the Cold War Kids smack dab in the middle of a sweaty club dance floor on this one. As with many remixes, the tempo is jacked up considerably, though the tone of the bass line – the foundation on the original – still anchors the proceedings here.

In case you were curious, the BPM is 125. Ooooh, the strobe lights are making me dizzy!

  • Cold War Kids | Hang Me Up To Dry (Ingo Star Cruiser Remix)

The Cave Singers: Seeds of Night

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I’ve been pretty smitten with this single from the Cave Singers’ forthcoming album Invitation Songs (out Sept. 25 on Matador).

In fact, I sent the link for the mp3 to a co-worker, who, much to my dismay, was not into it. She said she “didn’t get it.” I’m not sure what there is to get, really, other than it being a pretty gorgeous piece of indie folk – and not in that sad/sappy sucker kind of way. Something compels me to invoke a Jayhawks comparison, though I’m not confident that’s entirely accurate.

Anyway, I also got my hands on the 7-inch that contains the unreleased B-side After the First Baptism. You can buy it here for $3.

The Cave Singers are opening for Black Mountain on Oct. 21 at Modified in Phoenix.

  • The Cave Singers | Seeds of Night