I Used to Love H.E.R.: Lymbyc Systym

The 22nd installment 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), comes from Mike Bell, one-half of electronic-pop duo the Lymbyc Systym. Bell and his brother Jared, based in Austin by way of Phoenix, released Love Your Abuser last year on Mush Records. A remix version of the album – featuring the Album Leaf, Daedelus, the One AM Radio and more – will be available March 1. Each disc will be numbered and feature handmade packaging. Check the group’s site for pre-order information on Feb. 1.

  • Lymbyc Systym | Truth Skull
  • madvillainyMadvillain
    Madvillainy (Stones Throw, 2004)

    Madlib and Doom’s masterpiece Madvillainy changed the way I think about hip-hop. Not only did it breathe fresh air into what I considered to be a stale genre, but inspired me to start producing hip-hop beats and collaborating with mc’s.

    I absolutely adore Madlib’s production. I had read an interview with him in which he said he makes an album’s worth of material every day. Whether this is an exaggeration or not, this guy is way prolific and inspiring. His use of rag-tag funk and soul samples, coupled with strange vocal samples provides for a great experience when listening to records he’s produced.

    Madlib’s also a self-taught multi-instrumentalist, and a pretty skilled one at that. He always adds his own touches to his loops, be it a bassline, rhodes part or chopped drum groove.
    In my mind, Madvilliany is Madlib’s best work. It captures the essence of everything I mentioned above. I have a feeling he was so inspired to work with an mc as talented as Doom that he chose his freshest unused beats to use on the record. When listening to Madvilliany I hear the friendship between Madlib and Doom, a level of excellence that could only come from a unique collaboration between friends. I love looking at photos from the sessions on stonesthrow.com … pictures of Madlib and Doom laughing, recording and taking bong hits on the roof. I see great times, just as i hear when bumping this record.

    Often times I’ll listen to a record and say “hey, i could do that”, and i definitely had one of these moments when listening to Madvilliany. I was so inspired to try my hand at taking samples from old records and adding my own touches with rhodes, bass guitar, synth and drums. Since then I’ve amassed a library of hours of beats and snippets, which will eventually be whittled down into a hip-hop record with my lyrically gifted good friend and desert dweller, Future Lord aka Michael Busse from Chronic Future and Back Ted N-Ted.

    One last thing I love about Madvillainy and Madlib in general is how the craftsmanship is taken quite seriously, while the mood and vibe can become quite silly and light hearted, a far cry from the shoot-’em-up, booty- and money-driven sounds of most commercial hip-hop. There are hilarious chopped dialoges from Fantastic 4 cartoons placed as interludes throughout. On Shadows of Tomorrow Madlib’s high-pitched alter ego Quasimoto chimes in to give love to weed and Sun Ra and on America’s Most Blunted Madlib digs out some awesome sample of some goofy white boy talking about making music while high … it’s just so freakin laughable, yet so innovative and so well produced.

  • Madvillain | Money Folder
  • Madvillain | Shadows of Tomorrow

DMX responds to dogfighting claims

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Arizona resident DMX responds on a local news station about a raid in August on his home by the Maricopa County Sheriff’s Office in which 12 pit bulls were removed and three dead dogs were found.

Check out the video of the news report here.

I extracted audio from the interview for your listening pleasure. Joe Arpaio vs. DMX, Round 2! (I presume Idolator will satisfy the urge for all tacky/punny “Year of the Dog” jokes.)

Incoming: RJD2, April 7 in Tempe

Stateside Presents, in conjunction with Universatile Music, is bringing back RJD2 for an April 7 show at the Clubhouse in Tempe. Buy tickets ($14 advance, $15 day of show) here.

I missed RJ the last time he came through on a solo tour but caught him with Blueprint for Soul Position’s tour a couple years ago in support of Things Go Better With RJ and Al.

Check out a side-by-side rendering of two versions for the video for Work it Out, off RJ’s sorta-maligned The Third Hand.

On the topic of Soul Position, Blueprint says through his MySpace blog that he’s going to release an EP in February on Weightless Recordings. I recorded an interview with Blueprint at the Paid Dues Festival and will try to get some audio of that up soon. He had some interesting things to say in defense of The Third Hand.

If you didn’t like the fact that RJD2 took up singing for that album, the instrumental version is available on eMusic.

Related:
10 questions (via e-mail) with RJD2.

New audio player / feedback

I’ve been toying with some flash-based audio players for the page to try to make it easier for the reader/listener to listen to mp3s without downloading, if that’s their preference.

Thanks to Aurgasm, I’m giving the Yahoo Media Player a try. You’ll see a play button next to each mp3 and a retractable playing device that follows you up and down the page.

Please give it a whirl and leave a comment to let me know what you think.

Also, in the general interest of housekeeping, let me know if there’s anything else that could use dusting/removing/adding/polishing/cleaning up around here. As always, I appreciate your stopping by.

I Used to Love H.E.R.: Eso Tre of Substance Abuse

The 21st installment 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), comes from Eso Tre, one-half of Los Angeles-based hip-hop duo Substance Abuse, whose 2006 record Overproof features MF Doom and Kool Keith, among others.

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In God We Trust (Elektra, 1993)

I remember writing an essay for my 10th grade English class comparing a poem written by Countee Cullen to a track off of Brand Nubian’s In God We Trust called It Ain’t No Mystery, a song criticizing the abuses of religion and people’s reluctance to sway from conventional modes of spirituality. Nothing can erase the memory of my forty-something teacher reciting Sadat X’s lyrics in front of a bunch of honors students, and then asking them if any of them had heard of Brand Nubian. None of them had.

Of course, my friends and I knew this group all too well. I remember sitting through Yo! MTV Raps in eager anticipation of seeing what would become my favorite video of all time, Punks Jump Up to Get Beat Down. The simplicity of this video was it’s power: three guys who embodied that quintessential early 90’s New York hip hop, kicking rhymes in the subway and occasionally administering a beat down to anyone who might question whether or not “the Nubian reign had fallen”. As the forthcoming album would prove, it definitely had not.

Part of what makes this album so great and timeless was that sense that these guys had something to prove. With the man who had for a long time been considered their front man conspicuously absent from the equation, Lord Jamar and Sadat X were put in the daunting position of proving both that they could evolve musically as a group and that their charisma as a duo was legitimate. And as dope of an album as One for All was, Brand Nubian’s sophomore effort made it seem as if their classic first album almost obscured the undeniable chemistry between these two emcees.

With solid production provided by the group from beginning to end (with exception of Diamond D’s contribution with Punks Jump Up…), In God We Trust stands with so many other great works of this period that strove to present a unifying vibe and theme, even if at times the leitmotiv seemed to be challenging image of the group that One for All had established. What we hear in the second effort is that the ideology is much the same, but the means of effectuating it is now much more militant, as evidenced by hard hitting cuts like Pass the Gat and Black and Blue. Both rappers sound more polished the second time around, and display an intensity that I have yet to see rivaled by another group.

  • Brand Nubian | Pass the Gat
  • Brand Nubian | Punks Jump Up to Get Beat Down

The Parish: Storm Driven Bird EP

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Thanks again to Hunter at Macktronic and Gold Robot Records for (a) sending me vinyl (always welcome) and (b) introducing me to another great Bay Area band in the Parish.

The latest goodie from Gold Robot – the label’s fourth 7-inch release – is the four-song Storm Driven Bird EP from the Parish. The group is led by husband-wife tandem of Zac and Kim Stanley, but they brought in a full band for this EP, including Graham Hill (aka Roman Ruins) on drums.

I want to say, upon my first few listens, that the Parish sounds something like a cross between Magnolia Electric Co. and and some of the more Southern-influenced ’70s rock. I may be totally off base. But I do know it’s nothing like Gold Robot’s previous two releases from Meanest Man Contest and Panther. Hunter appears to be building a wonderfully diverse catalog.

Check out Dummy in Trouble, a track that follows a catchy organ line into a wash of guitars and cymbals and (my favorite) pedal-steel guitar.

As an added bonus, if you buy the (yellow!) vinyl, you receive a coupon with a code for digital downloads.

  • The Parish | Dummy in Trouble

WHILE YOU’RE AT IT, visiting Gold Robot, check out Quarterbar (one-half of Meanest Man Contest) remixing all of Panther’s Secret Lawns LP into one track.

Source Victoria feature in Phoenix New Times

Great feature on Source Victoria and the band’s new record, The Fast Escape, in the latest Phoenix New Times. Read it here.

“The Fast Escape, however, is no political manifesto. It’s a beautiful narcotic that allows you, the lucky listener, to sail for the better part of an hour above (Brendan) Murphy’s roughhewn voice as it recounts the uncomfortable truths, the impossible personal entanglements, and even the marginalized discordant background noises of everyday life that make this music so compelling and universal.”

If you’re in the Valley, check out the band on Jan. 25 at the Last Exit in Tempe. Also, don’t forget, I’m putting on a show with Source Victoria and Birdmonster on March 8 at Angelo’s Lounge in Phoenix. $5 will get you through the door.

Legends of Rap trading cards

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Well, nobody got me the Ghostface Doll for Christmas, so maybe some kind soul in Berlin would be willing to order me this set of Legends of Rap trading cards (via Hype Beast).

Having been a baseball card collector back in the day, I cannot explain how cool I think this is. My music collection will feel incomplete without this set of 32 cards (“I’ll trade you a Melle Mel for a Kurtis Blow.”). Order ’em here (can’t tell if there’s shipping to U.S.).

Travis: New Amsterdam (video)

You’d think with how much I’ve been posting on Travis that I’d be stalking the band. I’m not, really. But I did track down this new video for New Amsterdam on the band’s YouTube page.

Like the Selfish Jean video, this one follows a similar theme of tracking the words through visuals/cards (a la Bob Dylan’s Subterranean Homesick Blues).

The video was directed by artist Gary Rough.

Related:
Travis, Marquee Theatre, 11/25/07.
Travis: Selfish Jean video.
Travis: My Eyes video.
Travis: Closer video.

Frank Turner: Campfire Punkrock EP

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Credit: www.gregorynolan.com.

I can’t believe that after seeing Frank Turner last March I haven’t written about his EP, Campfire Punkrock. Good thing, then, that the physical CD just became available in the U.S. on Jan. 8 through Welcome Home Records. It gives me a good reason to strongly urge you to go out and buy it.

I hadn’t heard of Frank Turner before that show in March, and it’s safe to say he left a big impression. Campfire Punkrock gets regular rotation around here for its rowdy flair and drunken honesty. His thick English accent while singing and ability to, ahem, paint a picture in the span of three minutes draws the obvious comparisons to Billy Bragg. But it’s hard to think of a better way to describe Turner than the three simple words he chose on his MySpace page: Folk / punk / country. And that about sums it up – a punk-rock star in the body of a folk singer.

What I said back in March still holds true: “What can you say about a guy with a Black Flag tattoo on his wrist and a Metallica sticker on his (acoustic) guitar? His words feel familiar and unpretentious – we all have our problems and Turner happens to write excellent songs about them.”

One of my favorite tracks on Campfire is This Town Ain’t Big Enough for the One of Me, one of the best kiss-off songs that the Onion AV Club overlooked. This is an anthem for anyone feeling stuck, running around in circles in a place they’ve outgrown: “I still want to be buried here, just like I said, but I’d prefer it if you’d wait until I’m actually dead.”

  • Frank Turner | The Real Damage

Watch the video for The Real Damage.

Campfire Punkrock also is available at eMusic.