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Madlib si Melvin Van Peebles vor scoate un disc impreuna

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Actorul, regizorul si producatorul Melvin Van Peebles a anuntat ca va lansa un album impreuna cu Madlib la Stones Throw Records. Este vorba de un dublu album, primul disc urmand sa contina materiale lucrate de cei doi impreuna, iar cel de-al doilea va fi o continuare a seriilor "Madlib Invazion". Numele materialului va fi "Brer Soul Meets Quasimoto"

Melvin Van Peebles a inregistrat in tinerete cateva albume de jazz si funk, a fost apoi corespondent extern in Franta pentru un ziar, a lucrat la bursa din New York, iar cei mai multi il cunosc pentru filmul sau "Sweet Sweetbacks' Baadasss" din 1971.

Vocea lui Melvin a fost samplata de cateva ori pe "The Further Adventures of Lord Quas".
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:bow: LIKE . . . WWOOOOWWWWWWW . . . VALURIIIIIIIIIIIIII . . . cat de tareeeeeee!!!!!!!! :oops: :lol: :oops: :lol:
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Data lansarii si tracklistul vor fi anuntate pana la sfarsitul verii.
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Articol despre Madlib aparut in numarul din aceasta luna a revistei "Pound"

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MADLIB
WORDS AND PHOTOS: CHRISTIAN PEARCE

If I were Madlib, I'd complete this cover story in less than 20 minutes. I'd quick-mix a few ill metaphors with some clever descriptors, not bother to edit out the few minor grammatical mistakes, and it'd still be hotter than Korean liquor stores during Los Angeles riots. Unfortunately for me and a slue of surplus rap producers, there's just one Madlib.

Straight outta Oxnard, California, Otis Jackson Jr. is resident MVP (the "P' for Producer, of course) at Stones Throw Records, the L.A.-based label small on size but big on the type of beats that make backpackers tighten their straps as they sprint to the local house of wax for the indies latest spinners.

Started by Peanut Butter Wolf in the mid-90s, Madlib has been to Stones Throw what Steve Nash is to the Phoenix Suns: the underdog that makes everyone around him better, turning what might seem like an average team into a squad that hustle harder and score more than franchises with payrolls ten times as large. Only difference is, where Nash assists on 3s, Madlib sets-up 12s.

"When I started the label," explains PB Wolf, "it was really before I had met him, but I had no idea that I was gonna be dedicating so much of my time and energy to him. But it's all worth it. He's great at what he does, and he kinda gave us a new direction that nobody could've predicted."

Indeed, predicting Madlib's impact was impossible, precisely because his prolificacy is without precedent: the infamous Madvillainy LP with ex-KMD MF Doom, the Jaylib project with Rock City's Dilla, the Yesterdays New Quintet albums, and of course the Quasimoto joints - the list of Madlib's recent credits is "really endless," in the words of the crushed-nut canine.

Only comparisons with the early days of the Wu seem appropriate, back when the RZA was sonically crafting classic discs like Southeast-Asian 11-year-olds turn out fresh kicks. But even then, Madlib has done more in less time.

"Madlib is pretty much the head of all of us in a way," says Medaphoar (a.k.a. M.E.D.), a fellow Stones Throw Oxnardian whose moving debut, Push Comes to Shove, has Madlib written all over it. "Kinda like the RZA is the head of the Wu-Tang in a sense. I'm pretty sure they stay original because of the RZA-he's so original. He's got his own style, and he lays that foundation down like, 'yo, we gonna sound like we original, we ain't tryin' to sound like no cats.' And I think that's what Madlib brought to all of us."

With, according to Peanut Butter Wolf, "thousands of records at his disposal," and using, in 'Lib's own words, "every type of world music" (he's been around the world six times), Madlib has employed relatively simple technology to sample in the most complex of manners. "I'm just doing it for all the low budget cats to show you don't need all that," says Madlib of the high-tech options available to beat-takers nowadays.

Asked about his bread-and-butter's production style, PB Wolf answers: "He just kind of proves that sampling could also be like paying music as well. And a lot of people say that sampling is not an art-form, but when you hear his stuff, it really is the best argument against that."

PB also says that while at one time he adopted the same freestyle approach to production as Madlib, "for every beat I would make, he would make ten, twenty beats. He doesn't have rules."

As a result, there now exist mountains of as-yet unreleased Madlib material which may eventually reach the hungry. "I just do it from my heart," says Madlib, 'and then after that if I like it, then possibly it's gonna come out."

Although I arrive in Los Angeles with four days and what seems like plenty of time to interview Madlib, it isn't until the late after- noon of my last day that he materializes for our meeting. When we're finally introduced, I joke with him that I was beginning to think he might just live up to his alt-ego's nickname: the Unseen. Madlib finds the remark amusing, chuckling with the slightest hint of guilt. Maybe it's something in Oxnard's water supply, or maybe it's something you contract when you sign to Stones Throw, but the label's artists seem rather disinterested in interview ops (even for hip-hop!). Both Madlib and MED. go MIA while I'm L.A. to interview them. Really, the episodes reflect a broader thematic operating at Stones Throw, a theme best expressed by the label head himself: "I was just more into having the music speak for itself," says Peanut Butter Wolf.

Indeed, what Madlib lacks as an interviewee he more than makes up for with his art. As PB suggests, Madlib's music speaks-through and in volumes. "We're setting the path for our city a little bit," says Medaphoar, relaying the results. "Madlib's puttin' it on the map."

When I finally do sit down to speak with Oxnard's most elusive, he has this to say ....

A friend of mine who's really into beats and production said that Madlib's proven: "it's not about what you use, but what's in you." How do you feel you've proven that statement true?
It's what's in you but you also have to have a little musical knowledge, if you wanna do different styles and things. Basically however you chop your music up. People can have the same records, but it's how you use your mind.

What do you like about the gritty sound you have that's like old dub records, that makes you not want to update your technology?
'Cause I started out doing tape edits and things, so that's how I still make my beats, kinda raw. I mean, you'll hear a couple of mess-ups or something, it's not perfect. I have a human element to it. Everybody else's stuff is like robotic, computerized, quantized. My music ain't really quantized.

You're the child of musical folk. How much of musical ability do you think is genetic, and how much do you think just came from your environment growing up?
It just depends on what your parents show you, what type of music. My parents showed me from like James Brown to Leontyne Price, or even like Steeley Dan, whatever. Different types of music. So it depends on what they put into you.

It seems like Shades of Blue is a gateway album to help hip-hop heads to get into jazz. Is that what you were trying to do?
Yeah, I used to listen to a lot of jazz records, and I know a lot of kids, and older cats listen to me too, so I was just trying to show them different sides. I know jazz as much as I know hip-hop or soul or rock or whatever. Just make people go look for them records, young kids. If I'm listenin', then it's 'oh, let me go check for that or whatever.' Whatever, older kids who thought it was just this way.

On Shades of Blues you had total access to Blue Note's entire catalog for that remix project, and it seems you ended up picking more well known tracks. Some may have expected you to pick a few more obscure free-jazz records that would be as adventurous as your Tribute to a Brother Weldon album. Why did you pick those particular songs to remix?
Blue Notes didn't have that many free jazz albums on the label... The stuff I picked was from the seventies, like the soul jazz, the stuff they don't talk about in documentaries, that's the stuff I picked. I didn't pick the '50s and '60s. I picked the stuff they leave out in documentaries. The soul jazz stuff 'cause they act like that was dead.

Have majors come after you in recent times? And how much do, or would, early experiences such as the attempt to buy the Lootpack album for $3000 effect how you react to interest from major labels?
You're talking about like '91. That's why my pops funded my first record, because we went to a lot of labels and they were like, 'we pay Wu-Tang such and such, so you guys should take this and this.' Nah. I'm doing better now than bein' on a major.

You've said you like rapping the least and don't like your voice as a rapper. How important has that feeling been in allowing you to try crazy experiments like working with Quasimoto?
That's why that's out, Quasimoto, 'cause like '96, cats called me Barry White. You know what I'm sayin', I ain't tryin' to be no Barry White. I just picked the voice up, and that was one of my best-sellin' records. Just playin' around.

I heard a rumor that some guy was going around, trying to perform, saying he was Quasimoto. Is that true?
Yeah, yeah, I think he made some money. He did a few shows, fooled some people, promoters. That's why you ain't see a Quasimoto show since.

And how can people spot a Quasimoto impostor?
Quasimoto is the Unseen, so how you gonna be seein' Quasimoto at a show?

MF Doom said he felt like he was in a race with you to create alter-egos, but that you had the jump. Do you have anything in mind in case he catches up?
I'm not tryin' to race, I'm just trying to make a gang of albums, that's all. Alter-egos I'm not really into. It's just I put it on if I don't want my name out there. Switch it up, confuse people.

I'm gonna name some producers, and tell me what you think their most important contributions have been to the production game ... Dr. Dre
He's the king of the west coast, basically. He's been doing it since the early 80s. If you remember, if you follow his stuff correctly. People think he started in the 90s or something. He was doing this at swap meets before.

DJ Muggs
Even though he's made millions, he's still slept-on like in certain aspects. He's one of the first that made me wanna get an SP-1200, with [those] gritty beats he had.

DJ Quik
Another classic west coast producer. He's doing his thing.

PB Wolf
He sucks. Peanut Butter what? [Laughs] Nah, he need to come out with a new record!

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He's got more personalities than Cassidy and UTFO. True underground heads know that your boy Madlib is an odd bird. He's also one of hip-hop'ssss most talented rappin' producers. Take our word.

When is a straight answer not a straight answer? Usually, when you're conversing with Madlib - a hip-hop eccentric best described as not merely the proverbial question wrapped in an enigma," but one asked in the form of a run-on sentence, in a dialect you can't quite place. Press this maniacally prolific producer/MC/multi-instrumentalist about his current projects, and he deadpans, Nilla n' Ham.

Huh?

You know, Vanilla Ice and MC Hammer. It's coming out soon. Such arid high jinks probably shouldn't come as any surprise. Like the children's game with which he shares his moniker, Madlib requires that you fill in the blanks around what he tells you to come up with anything approaching a full story. The man born Otis Jackson Jr., however, has such a history with left-field musical moves, that collabos with yesteryear's pop-rap icons might not be as far-fetched as they sound. (I'd say it's a joke, says friend and Stones Throw Records founder Peanut Butter Wolf, for whom Madlib has recorded since 1998. But he does do stuff that I don't know about.)

Hailing from Oxnard, Calif., the son of '60s R&B singer Otis Jackson Sr., Madlib possesses skills and a repertoire that defy easy categorization. As the primary musical bedrock for a slew of well-regarded indie hip-hop acts ('Lib's own trio, Lootpack, and affiliated soloists like his little brother Oh No, Wildchild, Declaime, MED/Medaphoar, and Kazi), his dusted grooves have emerged as the dominant sound of the revered Stones Throw stable. He's recorded two superb and celebrated partnership projects (under the banners Jaylib and Madvillain) with fellow rhyming/producing stalwarts J Dilla and MF Doom. He's remixed the catalog of famed jazz label Blue Note Records (Shades of Blue), dropped a homage to West London's broken beat scene (Theme for a Broken Soul, under the name DJ Rels) and produced and arranged a full live band of accomplished session players (Sound Directions' The Funky Side of Life). And don't forget the self-taught musician's series of one-man-band instrumental albums, released under an even more confusing array of aliases: Yesterdays New Quintet, Monk Hughes & the Outer Realm, Malik Flavors, the Beat Conductor, etc. I just don't wanna flood things with Madlib, Madlib, Madlib, says the freewheeling maestro, in his baritone So Cal drawl. I wanna fool people, switch it up, and do different things.

True to this mind-set, the signature projects of Madlib's sprawling catalog are those he's performed as his bugged alter ego, Quasimoto, the moody, helium-voiced hip-hop gremlin with a predilection for trees, dimes and strife. If Quas' 2000 debut, The Unseen, developed a cult following based on the pure novelty of its oddball protagonist's freaky tales, last spring's sequel, The Further Adventures of Lord Quas, took the premise to its delirious outer limits. A chaotic, at times even jarring exercise in experimentalism, the album stands as one of '05's best.

Madlib can't pinpoint the precise moment 11 years ago when, as an amateur producer with a potent imagination-and even more potent hallucinogens-he birthed the Quasimoto concept. I think it was a Monday, he recalls hazily. I was on mushrooms. Shit... for like a week straight. My pops had a little studio spot, and I was just in there working on music.

It wasn't a big deal - just banging some shit out for my Walkman, rapping as crazy as possible. I was trying to switch my voice up because niggas was calling me Barry White and shit for my voice. I was like, 'Let me do something weird and see if people could catch on.

A few years later, upon hearing the Quas demos, Peanut Butter Wolf encouraged Madlib to share the "bad character" of his studio tinkering with the public. Heard today, one can easily interpret Quasimoto as a cunning satire of the tough-talk convention rappers still rely on some 20 years since Schoolly D and Just-Ice initially cast the mold. Says Madlib: It's good to have a sense of humor, 'cause everybody seem like they mad. Like, I'm in a big Benz, I'm mad! It seems like all the rich folks is mad. You supposed to be happy.

The more cerebral take is that Quas represents the universal soul of mischief that resides in us all - a cartoonish embodiment of every inappropriate thought, selfish impulse, and streak of irresponsibility we're forced to keep in check on the daily. He's probably with my girl right now! Madlib jokes of Quas. It's the yin and yang of everything,

The yin, the yang, and the everything guiding Madlib's universe, however, is clearly music. The Jackson family genes (mom, Senesca, composed several songs of Otis Sr.'s; uncle John Faddis, a former prot?©g?© of Dizzy Gillespie, is a world-class jazz trumpeter) sealed young Otis' fate from the gate. [While the other kids were] off playing hoop and football and stuff, Madlib says, of his childhood, I was the weird dude in my room making music.

You could say that things haven't changed much since. It's just that the fruits of this studio hermit's marathon sessions-some of which have spanned 24 continuous hours-may now actually be heard round the world. The off-the-wall impressionism (not to mention sheer volume) of his productions, however, betrays the spontaneity in his work habits.

All my beats are freestyles, he confesses. I just make the song in 20 minutes, and try to create something different every time. Skeptics may question the wisdom of such hit-and-run production techniques-the most flagrantly out of any significant producer's since RZA's Wu-Tang heyday. But Madlib's closest colleagues readily attest to the craftsmanship involved. That's a hardworking dude, says MF Doom. Working with him on the Madvillain album, I really learned that if it ain't broke, don't fix it. He don't waste a lot of time bullshitting every little fuckin' snare for eight hours. Less is more. It's the way it sounds.

If it's a matter of sacrificing polish for feel, Madlib will undoubtedly go with the latter every time. I meditate when I do music, he says. That's why I don't remember everything [that happens in the studio]. I don't think too hard about what I'm doing, I'm just channeling.

So where the hell is Quasimoto when Madlib's in the zone like that? Undoubtedly off sparking Ls, chasing skirts, and generally raising hell somewhere-perhaps even nearby Sin City itself, Las Vegas.

That's probably Quas' favorite place, Madlib says offhandedly. We might do our first show together there. I think it's gonna be with Lionel Richie at one of them hotels...
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This is Bullshit ....fuckin psychoesss!!!
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DjDust wrote:This is Bullshit ....fuckin psychoesss!!!
vai samar de voi!!!!!!!!!!1
sunteti niste nebuni!!!!!!!!!!!
subscriu ... super dubios omu si greu de ascultat muzica sa ...in special proiectele "marete" quasimoto..super enervante
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mihai.lazar wrote:
DjDust wrote:This is Bullshit ....fuckin psychoesss!!!
vai samar de voi!!!!!!!!!!1
sunteti niste nebuni!!!!!!!!!!!
subscriu ... super dubios omu si greu de ascultat muzica sa ...in special proiectele "marete" quasimoto..super enervante
Fasty, ai ascultat Madlib? Ma insel. Nu mai exclama atat pentru c-o faci degeaba, suni ca o femeie tipand degeaba.
Omul e mult prea tare, e mult mult prea tare, e mult mult mult prea genial! Chiar nu stiu sa expun, e ca si cand iubesti o femeie atat de mult incat cuvintele ti-ar limita iubirea la maxim, cu alte cuvinte, omul exprima exact ceea ce simt eu, e senzational! Iar pe un forum unde lumea era cat de cat deschisa si dispusa sa discute despre orice fel de gusturi in materie de muzica si alte cele, mi se pare urata expresia: sunteti niste nebuni! Astept sa ne vina mintea la cap, 'om trai si-om vedea!
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care avem si noi parerea noastra...madlib sux :D ca mc cel putin
ps: xcum n-are rost sa ne certam pe tema asta..fiecare cu parerea lui
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mihai.lazar wrote:care avem si noi parerea noastra...madlib sux :D ca mc cel putin
Oricum te tai cand te vad! :twisted: Mie imi mangaie auzul :oops:
Omul e foarte greu, ma bucur ca nu place majoritatii! Veti avea surprize din partea lui! Ah! abia astept...
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Beat Konducta - Volumes 1-2
2006/Produced by Madlib

01. The Comeback (Madlib)
02. The Payback (Gotta)
03. Face the Sun (Africa)
04. Open (Space)
05. Tape Hiss (Dirty)
06. Sir Bang (Bounce)
07. Third Ear (More)
08. Stax (Strings)
09. Electric Company (Voltage-Watts)
10. Left on Silverlake (Ride)
11. Painted Pictures (Art)
12. Gold Jungle (Tribe)
13. Offbeat (Groove)
14. Pyramids (Change)
15. Eternal Broadcaster (Authentic)
16. Spanish Bells (High Dreams)
17. The Rock (Humps)
18. Box Top (Cardboard Dues)
19. West Zone (Coastin)
20. Filthy (Untouched)
21. Friends (Foes)
22. Toe Fat (Ghettozone)
23. Money Hugger (Gold Diggin)
24. The Comeup (Come Down)
25. Two Timer (The Pimp)
26. Chopstyle (Suey Blast)
27. Black Mozart (Opus II)
28. Understanding (Comprehension)
29. Snake Charmer (Heads Up)
30. Old Age (Youngblood)
31. Fukwitus (The Eights)
32. African Walk (Zamunda)
33. Whutkanido (Can Do It)
34. The Forest (Greens)
35. Outerlimit (Space Ho)

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Madlib: Beat Konducta Volume 1: Movie Scenes
Label: Stones Throw
Production: Madlib
Year: September 2005

Side A (Ill Side)
01. The Comeback (Madlib)
02. The Payback (Gotta)
03. Face the Sun (Africa)
04. Open (Space)
05. Type Hiss (Dirty)
06. Sir Bang (Bounce)
07. Third Ear (More)
08. Stax (Strings)
09. Electric Company (Voltage-Watts)

Side B (Side Additive)
01. Left one Silverlake (Wrinkle)
02. Painted Pictures (Art)
03. Gold Jungle (Tribe)
04. Offbeat (Groove)
05. Pyramids (Exchange)
06. Eternal Broadcaster (Authentic)
07. Spanish Bells (High Dreams)

There are artists whom one follows since their beginnings with passion. Madlib is those there. But in the multitude of projects which it concludes each year, all do not hold the same attention; some even, seem the digestive ones between two copious dishes. This Movie Scenes is those there. It is however sometimes in these exits less enlightened than some nuggets are born and by-there same also that Madlib solidifies a little more the building of an already exemplary career.

Still a collection of instrumental tracks, will you say to me? Ouais, BOF, I gave enough there inside. Funds of drawer what, instrus which should not leave... But I know that despite everything these a priori, a mini album of the producer more smoked out of Oxnard is always an enticing delicacy. And all those which threw an ear with the instrumental versions of albums like Madvillainy or A Lil Light know that the musical work completed by Madlib was of a richness more than sufficient to appreciate these stripped discs their rhymes. Then why it differently with this Movie Scenes would go from there.

With this collection of sixteen compositions, Madlib proposes his version of the musical illustration to us, of the "music of bookshop". And yes, it is not for only the title of this project: Movie Scenes return directly to the innumerable obscure compositions of Roger Roger and his orchestra for the collection of Chappell Mood Music, or with those of the 33 turns April Orchestra and their famous sets of themes or with the electronic tests from Bruton Music or Tele Music for example. In short, Movie Scenes an ode amusing with this current wants to be which flowered briskly in the Seventies, with these musics free of right and made up for the illustration the documentary ones or other televisual and radiophonic programs; the whole with titles of pieces as pointed as evocative: ' Burial Under Snow ', ' Watery Variation ', ' Pulsation Of Mort' or ' Solitude' and ' Dramatic Obsession '... Amusing hein?! After, I leave it to to you to imagine what all that can give... You surely know it, this surprising current made since hardened years the happiness of the crat diggers whose Mister Jackson makes well on part. Lastly, after this small digression, it is time to attack its version of the thing.

Throughout the album, one finds all that makes the contagious charm of the productions of Madlib, i.e. a new crossing within the familiar musical regions which are the soul, the jazz, the rock'n'roll psychedelic or the electronic music of the beginning of the Eighties. But it is also and always much more, with a technique of assembly graduated or these very short intrusions of sounds as incongruous as amazing which belong only to the variegated musical language of the producer. Madlib shows some to us of all the colors, even if, we see it, the pallet deployed here r?©v?¨lera other duller goods of them.

All starts with the voice of Busta Rhymes... and a sample of soul nostalgic and sensual to which the setter in his additions all the science of the cutting which characterizes it. The result? The development of a entrainant lyricism and the creation of a rate/rhythm in the rate/rhythm only built with the agreements of the voice of a singer, a station-wagon in the station-wagon beat what. Always through incursions soul one will find in Stax what to satisfy our need for roughness. Inner loop tightened like a black coffee, it has same savour of it that only some relents vocal comes to moderate and soften. As regards the call to electronics, it is necessary to lean on ' Sir Bang' and Offbeat which are not without us to point out this whirling madness which often defines the work of Madlib when it chooses to be directed towards synth?©s, low fatty and other electronic salvos, my faith rather jouissives. Not to count in all cases on ' Electric Company' to find this dash, a piece which it is to better regard as the musical interlude of the disc. For expatriation, Madlib concoct?© us three tracks with the exotic perfumes. The first, it is ' Left One Silverlake' which convenes guitar and zither in a ballet finally enough denied when the sung refrain is essential on our ears. For the continuation of the tour, let us leave the beaten paths and join ' Gold Jungle ', inhabited of a rate/rhythm as entrainant as wild for finally reaching the ' Pyramids ', ballade suave and melody which evokes also the end of the happy age. And yes, because most beautiful of the voyage was made, and the continuation unfortunately a little will finish in the ditch.

Weaknesses, this album in A, and they are as rich colors as its goods with dimensions. Then among all that and well one rocks between rather agreed pieces like ' Tape Hiss' or ' Third Ear ', buckles jazzy not very enthralling for the first and rather sterile for the second, or tedious like are ' Face the Sun' and ' Painted Pictures ', transfered rock'n'roll platounettes. And then sometimes one meets a compound of both, like the east ' Open' where Madlib leaves us a sample cramoisi Kraftwerk, and believes me, if you liked of them the uses of Afrika Bambaata or DJ Mehdi for example, and well forgets well quickly that Madlib made that because it is really the worst and vulgar second reading that it was given to me to hear. It is the kind of production which one carries out for marrer at home with his buddies, but when it is about an official exit... bah not, that is not made things like that. Differently let us take again what I evoked on the music of bookshop by applying it to this Movie Scenes is it necessary to take account of what the titles induce like musical savour to judge here their qualities? One will be tempted to say that not. Or in all cases, one should not which that comes to encroach on what one has the right to wait of an artist like Madlib or more simply still, of each musical project, and that it does not matter its denomination. But if one were to act in this manner, then ' Eternal Broadcaster' will provide a good background music to your emission of radio to announce the concerts of the week, the news or your playlist. One will finish nevertheless as well as one had started by leaving entrainer with this moist savour which perspires of the soul agreements of the opening of ' Spanish Bells' to be left while letting ring the sound of the bells called upon by Madlib.
In spite of some starts jouissifs, it should be recognized that Madlib and Stones Throw fail all the same to propose here a coherent project to us and of quality. On behalf of an artist of this level (author recently of a sizeable continuation of the adventures hallucinated of Quasimoto), one has the right to await a disc which has a little more direction, and which is not transformed into a hold-all in which the best pieces pain to float in the medium of a pond of often unimportant titles. With its credit, Madlib had the presence of mind not to prolong the pleasure. However, a volume 2 is to be come; he also initially in vinyl, and will do everything the object of an edition CD which should be born at the end of the year. Let us hope that the continuation will come to rebalance a balance which leans rather for the moment of bad dimensioned or towards the banality in any case. Still a collection of instrumental tracks will you say to me? Bah yes.
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Best Cuts: ' The Comeback '; ' Stax '; ' Spanish Bells '.
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intervievat de kweli. pare ca nu se simte prea comod acolo, but he's sweet anyway :oops:
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