Showing posts with label hiphop. Show all posts
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Thursday, 18 August 2011

Shabazz Palaces - This Man is three Shillings Short of a Pound

Black Up (2011)


The label Sub Pop, who currently have on their books at the moment bands such as Fleet Foxes, CSS, Foals and The Go! Team, recently signed its first ever Hip Hop who go by the name of Shabazz Palaces. So why on earth has an Indie/Alt Rock label like Sub Pop suddenly upped sticks and decided to stake their claim on the universal musical monopoly board?

And this is what they had to say about their new angle;
“If Bedouins herded beats instead of goats and settled in Seattle
 Instead of the Atlas Mountains, this would be their album”

Now before I go on whack on this first tune and realise what Sub Pop were on about!!
(Oh yeah and put you headphones on full, trust me.)



Shabazz Palaces – Youlogy
Arrogant Rating – 4.2/5



Seattle born Ishmael ‘Butterfly’ Butler has incredibly mastered the art of musical alchemy entwining Rap, Dubstep and Old Skool Hip Hop. Not only that, Ishmael is clearly ‘crazier than a bag of angel dust’. Not only does he have the superb lyrical artistry of Notorious himself but perhaps he actually is slightly deluded. I say this for the following reasons.
·         The absurd and unnecessarily long and complex song titles including;

Swerve…The Reaping of all that is Worthwhile (Noir not Withstanding)

And my favourite of all time;

32 Leaves Dipped in Blackness Making Clouds forming Altered Carbon
Shabazz Palaces constantly float in this fog of mystery as Ishmael refuses to name anyone who has had any part in the production of Black Up. Moreover, after refusing any type of publicity, Shabazz Palaces accepted an interview with Pitchfork on the grounds that absolutely no Image, of any sort, of himself must be used or taken. Moreover, this Ishmael’s previous pseudonym was Palaceer Lazaro, where he was a part of the Grammy award-winning group Diggable Planets. Thus perhaps all this solitary confinement is to alleviate any previous memories and have a clean slate. He is still is crazy than a somersaulting snail no doubt about it.
Even if he is three shillings short of a pound he is a musical genius, the Rain man of Hip Hop.
I think Swerve…The Reaping of all that is Worthwhile (Noir not Withstanding) is the most mainstream on Butler’s album and possibly the biggest head banger. With a heavy foot-stomping bass that will leave pot-holes; dream-like female vocals juxtaposed by an anonymous female’s harsh lyrics (sounds a bit like Nicki Minaj); all topped off with a clever samba outro. Incredible!
Then songs like An Echo from the Hosts that Profess Infinitum offers an awkward synth-ed future sound with Butler’s naturally enchanting lyrics; all cemented with a heavy drop stalking it.

Free Press and Curl is a bass and gunshot filled frenzy, whereas Are You...Can You...Were You? (Felt) and Recollections of The Wraith offer a slower and sometimes haunted sound.

Thus it is clear to say with Shabazz's lucid lyrics, heart pounding beat, obscure sounds and wavering desert voice. Black Up is an incredible adventure.

Just for the fuck of it, and because it is incredibly obscure here is the full Track-list (not in album order)
1)   A Treatease Dedicated To The Avian Airess from North East Nubis.
2)   The King's New Clothes Were Made By His Own Hands.
3)   Recollections of the Wraith.
4)   Endeavors for Never (The last time we spoke you said you were not     here. I saw you though.)
5)   Youlogy.
6)   Swerve ... the Reeping of All That Is Worthwhile (Noir not Withstanding).
7)   32 Leaves Dipped in Blackness Making Clouds forming Altered Carbon.
8)    Yeah You.
9)    Free Press and Curl.
10)  Are you... Can you... Were you? (Felt).

Arrogant Rating - 4.3/5 (This crazy clown might just be the future of Hip Hop)

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Thursday, 21 July 2011

On to the next one

Rap/Hip Hop Scene
On a Rap/Hip Hop scene I'm hedging three bets this summer which are Ghostpoet, Sound of Rum and Odd Future Wolf Gang Kill Them All (OFWGKTA).
I will start off with the runner in this year's Mercury Awards Ghostpoet. My first thoughts on Ghostpoet are if Roots Manuva rapped on a hangover he would sound like this. That's not a bad thing, in fact his soft whispering voice and backing Trip-Hop beats are perfect for slowly drinking yourself into a stupor on a summers evening. Ghostpoet has recently brought out his debut album Peanut Butter Blues and Melancholy Jam.


Ghostpoet’s style is that of a lucid dream and patter of melancholy, his content spans a myriad of life experiences, similar to that of The Streets. Ghostpoet succinctly analyses all the troubles we daily face; relationships, drugs and depression a musical social commentator.  Run Run Run remains my favourite track so far with lyrics such as;


‘Rain ain't soothing it jus' soak deep'n'side bones and dark in a darker tone. But, light seeps to pitter through. On and off like light-switch, nothing more that I could do.’

His sound is so chilled even he sounds half asleep, I love it.


Check out;

Ghostpoet - Cash and Carry Me Home

Ghostpoet - Run Run Run

Ghospoet - Liiines

Ghostpoet - Survive It

Arrogant Rating: 4/5 (Insight into the phantasm of life)

Second in line is Sound of Rum who is ripping up the UK hip-hop scene with Kate Tempest’s mind melting lyrics which split your ear drums with piercing delivery. These are the type of hyperbolic compliments being thrown around the hip-hop water cooler.  I must admit her lyrics are incredible with context that can rival the Poet Laureate’s and in that respect she deserves all this praise; however for me in general it is the accompaniment to Kate’s lyrics that are generally languid. Apart from their single Slow Slow, I feel like Kate has let herself down. On the other hand their live performance is meant to be outstanding.
Sound of Rum – Slow Slow
Arrogant Rating: 2.5/5 (Are you wasted?)   
Finally, the Rap group which is setting alight to America, leaving a wake of burning geriatric Rappers is Odd Future Wolf Gang Kill Them All (OFWGKTA). Led by Tyler, The Creator (20) OFWGKTA has completely caught me off guard with its diabolic lyrics and skull smashing beats. Their explosive content reminds me a bit of some of the apocalyptic sounds from Foreign Beggars - Asylum Speakers (2003). I must stress that comparison can only be taken lightly, as these guys are in a world of their own. I generally stay clear from the American Rap scene but these guys are sick. I particularly enjoy Tyler, The Creator’s repertoire, his flow is actually hypnotising. The person who stole it for me was Tyler’s nephew Earl Sweatshirt (17) his cheeky but still menacing style makes him future for me, this duo is unstoppable. Oh yeah, did I mention they skateboard!


So the stagnant ageing waters which is the American Rap scene has just been doused with chlorine, put your fucking trunks on! Oh yeah, did I mention they skateboard!


Check out;
OFWGKTA – Orange Juice
Tyler the Creator, Earl Sweatshirt - AssMilk
Tyler the Creator - Yonkers  
Arrogant Rating – 4/5 (Certainly killed them all)


As an afterthought; just this minute I have heard Roots Manuva’s new song with Toddla T – Watch me dance. Thoughts on the matter; you know it’s going to be big, and it’s like heroine, you might throw up the first time but you know you are hooked. I preferred his less mainstream catalogue, but this certainly is addictive.

Arrogant Rating – 3.5/5 ( I’d throw shapes to it)