I Used to Love H.E.R.: Honeycut

To be honest, I’m surprised it took 11 installments of I Used to Love H.E.R., a series in which artists/bloggers/writers discuss their most essential or favorite hip-hop albums (read intro), for someone to write about this album. But I’m more than pleased to hand over a post to Tony Sevener, drummer/beats programmer of San Francisco trio Honeycut, whose LP, The Day I Turned to Glass, was released on Quannum last year. (Read previous post.)

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3 Feet High and Rising (Tommy Boy, 1989)

One of the most important (and favorite) hip-hop albums in my collection is De La Soul’s 3 Feet High and Rising. At the time of its release (1989), sampling had already taken over as the method-of-choice for hip-hop production. Hot producers of the time were pilfering every James Brown breakbeat known to man, and for the most part, the art of sampling hadn’t strayed too far from James and other “classic” funk breaks. Rhyme styles of the time were still largely bragadocious, and in the wake of Run DMC and LL Cool J a few years earlier, it seemed that MC’s were all trying to out-yell each other.

Enter: De La Soul.

From the second you approach the album cover to 3 Feet High you get the hint that this rap album is a horse of a different color … literally – day glo! Florescent flowers replaced the usual tough-guy posturing seen on rap record covers. Leather medallions replaced the obligatory dookie gold ropes of the time. And asymmetrical dread styles replaced…well, any orthodox hairdo I’d ever seen.

Once you dropped the needle on the record, your suspicion that this was something new was quickly confirmed. The first surprise was something that has now become commonplace on rap records – the skit (a hip hop facet pioneered on this album.) “Hey all you kids out there, welcome to 3 Feet High and Rising”… you were suddenly in the middle of a wacky game show, complete with nerdy host, and idiotic sounding contestants. It’s immediately apparent that these guys have a sense of humor – an odd one at that. Then the first track kicks in – a Led Zeppelin break sampled by way of Double Dee & Steinski’s Lesson 3. “The Magic Number” hits you over the head with a fat beat coupled with a vibe and lyrics that sound more influenced by Sesame Street than The Juice Crew. Track after track, the genius of producer Prince Paul is revealed to you thorough multi-layered sample collages which broke down the boundaries of what was then considered “sample-able.” Hall & Oates, The Turtles, Johnny Cash, Schoolhouse Rock, bits of French language instruction records, were all digested into a most unexpected sampledelic stew. Not only what was sampled, but how they were incorporated was next level.

As playful as the tracks and cuts (courtesy of PA Pasemaster Mase) were, so followed the rhymes conducted by Posdnous, and Trugoy. No LL-style yelling going on here. Their style was a sing-song, limerick-like flow that had yet to be heard in the rap arena. Although fun and funny, they were also smartly constructed, full of inside jokes and cryptic brilliance sometimes only revealed after a few swipes at the rewind button.

Surprisingly, the first track I heard from 3 Feet High and Rising was not the P-Funk inspired hit “Me, Myself and I.” I first heard the track “Eye Know” which dared to blend a Steely Dan’s hit “Peg”, Otis Redding’s “Sitting On The Dock of the Bay”, and thick Sly Stone break, with the MC’s spitting game to a girl in a manner which I’d never heard (and probably never will again). Growing up in the ‘70s, I knew Steely Dan’s “Peg” all too well, and when I heard this track, I bugged the f*** out! I couldn’t believe they had the balls to sample something this … soft (for lack of a better term). It was the complete opposite of what most hip-hop artists were trying to achieve at the time … and THAT’s genius. This track had me running to the store the same day to cop the record.

Front to back, De La’s debut is one of the biggest musical coups in hip-hop that I can remember. It, with one fell swoop, broadened the scope of rap music tenfold. The artistic door, which was slightly ajar, was now kicked wide open. It now seemed like anything was possible. It was not unlike a hip-hop Sgt. Pepper. Writing this piece makes me smile and long for those days a little. The days when it seemed like anything might happen. The days when people still valued something so sorely missing from much of today’s hip-hop … originality.

  • De La Soul | Eye Know
  • BONUS:

  • De La Soul | Eye Know (The Kiss Mix)

Related:
De La Soul: 3 Feet High and Rising (video press kit).

Aqueduct in Phoenix tonight

I urge my fellow Phoenicians to head over to Rhythm Room tonight to check out Aqueduct, whose latest LP, Or Give Me Death (Barsuk), I have been wearing out for the past two weeks. Unfortunately, I work and will miss the show. Boo.

Or Give Me Death should be the constant companion of anyone in the post-breakup confusion of anger and regret, resentment and resolve. Just sayin’, I’d hate to be the girl on the other end of missives like Keep it Together: “You’ve been flying blind / people never change / bitch, don’t even try.”

Annuals and Bark Bark Bark (from Tucson) open.

You can also stream Or Give Me Death in its entirety at Barsuk.

Jonah Matranga: The Three Sketchys (1995-2005)

If ever there was proof of Jonah Matranga’s prolific output, it’s all here in one nice package on The Three Sketchys, a collection of three homemade EPs that were self-released and distributed in various ways.

This release combines all three (19 tracks) and includes a bonus remix of The Big Parade by Ian Sefchick, formerly of Creeper Lagoon. For some reason, the eMusic version includes a 20th track 14-41 (Prom-style)+Thoughts that doesn’t appear to be on version at Jonah’s store.

And if we weren’t already aware of Matranga’s keen ability for choice cover songs, he adds three more here: I Want You Back (Jackson 5), Got My List (7 Seconds) and, my favorite, Savory (Jawbox).

The Three Sketchys collection is available at eMusic or through Matranga’s online store, where he allows a very progressive and fan-friendly “pick your price” purchasing plan.

Also, Matranga is at Modified on March 18 with Frank Turner and Joshua English.

Previously:
I Used to Love H.E.R.: Jonah Matranga.
Jonah Matranga/Frank Turner split 12″.
Lupe Fiasco/Jonah Matranga: Never Lies.
Jonah Matranga live CD/DVD: There’s A Lot In Here.

Richard Buckner on MPR’s the Current

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Credit: MPR photo/Derrick Stevens

I am so glad Richard Buckner has a beard again.

If any man’s face belongs behind a beard, it’s Buckner’s. For starters, he’s a large man. Not overweight or anything, just burly. And he’s got that voice – husky and full. (Though it sounds far less imposing in conversation, actually.) Judging by the picture (perhaps not the most flattering), his gray, unruly whiskers just fit a man whose music connotes all the sorrow and depression of a back-country dive bar. This, my friends, is the stuff beards are made of.

Everyone has their reasons to grow a beard. I let mine go a few years ago when I went on a fantasy football winning streak (probably not why Buckner grew his), and I haven’t shaved it since. Mine comes in a little brown, a little red and with a serious cowlick near my right upper jaw if I go awhile without trimming.

At this point, I’m hesitant to get rid of it. I remember once when I was young and my dad, whose mustache I simply recognized as an inherent part of his face, shaved. It sort of freaked me out.

Facial hair just belongs on some people. As My Morning Jacket’s Jim James told Filter for its fall issue, “Every man looks best with his God-given beard. God gave us beards for a reason. End of story.”

Richard Buckner, live on MPR’s the Current, 2/28/07:

  • Richard Buckner | Invitation
  • Richard Buckner | The Tether and the Tie
  • Richard Buckner | Figure

Note: Thanks to Largehearted Boy for the reminder of this set.

Previously:
Richard Buckner on Friday Night Lights.
Richard Buckner and Jon Langford
Richard Buckner/Anders Parker.

Nas on Yahoo’s Live Sets

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Credit: Stephanie Cabral

I’m not really familiar with Live Sets, some live performance filmed and then broadcast by Yahoo! and sponsored ad nauseam by a certain car company.

If you’re patient enough to fight your way through the seemingly thousands of ads, you can catch a pretty decent performance by Nasty Nas, who blasts through eight songs, including the modern classic (in my mind) Made You Look.

Fair warning: Ads also pop up if you view photo slideshows. But we do learn one thing from the pictures: Nas’ DJ appears to use (gasp!) Serato Scratch Live. Nas is right: Hip-hop is dead!

Nas on Yahoo’s Live Sets.

New Dios (Malos): In Control of the OJ

spinto_flier.jpgDios (Malos) — nee, Dios — has made a new, unmastered track available as they hit the road with the Spinto Band and the Changes.

The new album — no release date yet — appears to be named Life Between the Tides, if the album tag is to be believed after download. And this new track, In Control of the OJ, is pretty much everything we’ve come to expect from Dios: hazy, trippy, psychedelia-inspired pop.

On that note, Dios has one of the most scatterbrained, unorganized and, well, kinda compelling Web sites around. (I mean, really, what the hell? The weed must be pretty strong out there in Hawthorne, Calif.). Anyway, in “new news,” they are asking for suggestions on new band names … perhaps facetiously? Nobody knows.

The Spinto/Dios/Changes tour hits Phoenix on Monday at the Rhythm Room. Local favorites Asleep in the Sea also are on the bill. Advance tickets at Stinkweeds.

  • Dios (Malos) | In Control of the OJ

Baby Dayliner: Are You Looking at the Same Stars?

Every once in awhile, MySpace bulletins can actually be good for something, like finding out Baby Dayliner has made a new track available for download.

I’m sure you already know I’m a fan of Baby Dayliner. So to see not one but two new songs up there hopefully is an indication that a new album is in the works.

Are You Looking at the Same Stars? shows Baby Dayliner in all his pompadoured coolness. He’s a hopeless romantic here, looking back with regret and longing on a relationship that didn’t work.

“Sometimes you catch yourself in a moment/
when you think about that woman/
how good she was to you/
when you were down and out and giving up.”

Check out Baby Dayliner’s catalog at eMusic, including last year’s great Critics Pass Away.

  • Baby Dayliner | Are You Looking at the Same Stars?

Scrubbles.net says: The Bird & The Bee

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The Bird & The Bee
self-titled (Blue Note)

The Bird & The BeeYou might be forgiven for thinking that the bird and the bee come across as too, too cute on their self-titled debut, but surprisingly the most pretentious thing about them is their lower-case name. The duo of vocalist Inara George (daughter of Little Feat’s Lowell George) and instrumentalist Greg Kurstin craft music as clear and refreshing as a sunny Spring day, with George’s bell-like voice meshing perfectly with Kurstin’s bubbling synths. The resulting work on this album beautifully combine ’60s affectations with a modern edge. “I’m a Broken Heart” sounds like what might have happened if Lesley Gore collaborated with Ennio Morricone on one of his moodier soundtracks; “La La La” has all the effervescence of a vintage Pucci print. Despite the album’s distinctly retro feel, however, mostly it’s marked by contemporary electro-pop which calls to mind Scandinavian dance diva Annie. This is never more evident than in the self-explanatory “Fucking Boyfriend” and the brilliantly layered “I Hate Camera”. Athough brief (35 minutes) and concluding with a trio of so-so songs, the bird and the bee has already been shortlisted for my year-end Top 10. It’s excellent, and I can’t wait to hear what they’ll do next.

Buy the album at Amazon.com.

    The Bird and the Bee | I Hate Camera