Thursday, April 29, 2010

Murder By Death Interview

On April 6th, Murder By Death released their fifth full-length album, Good Morning, Magpie. The Indiana rock band is currently headlining a three month tour in support of the album that will take them throughout the United States and then on to Europe. Last week I spoke with Adam Turla (lead singer/guitarist) about their tour, new album and the future of the band.


Hi Adam, good to talk to you. First of all, I wanted to say that I really enjoy “Good Morning, Magpie.” It really seems like a natural progression for you guys.

Thanks, we’re really happy with it so far and it seems like the crowd has been digging it as well.

I think part of the reason that the album has struck a chord with me is due to my jealousy of the way you went about writing it. I’ve always thought that I’d be able to write the next great novel if I just went off into the woods and did nothing but write, as I’m sure many, many others have. But you actually did that. Could you explain your experience?

Well I went off hiking for a couple of reasons: For one, I knew it was time to start thinking about writing the new record. And two, I felt it was a good time for me to just get away and, you know, just kind of get myself together and reflect. Being a guy who does a lot of outdoors type stuff, it came together really well, I got to spend long hours just writing without anything at all bothering me for a couple of weeks. It was something I’m really glad I did and I think the result was something I’m very proud of.

That’s great. Now do you see yourself making a habit out of this in the future?

Well I don’t think so. I don’t generally like to repeat myself creatively, even though it was such a good experience. The process was something that I felt is really tied into this particular record and really helped to shape the overall feel of it. I plan to do some more camping in July, but with a few people, and maybe some stuff will come out of it but I don’t want to get too concerned with having to produce something every time I’m out there.

There are a few songs that really seem to reflect your time out in the wild, obviously “You Don’t Miss Twice (When You’re Shaving With A Knife).” But to me, “The Day” is the one song that really seems to bring me into that world. Though there are a lot of religious sentiments, possibly about the apocalypse, there’s a real respect for nature in this song, and overall the record gives the feel that you’re optimistic about nature’s resiliency against mankind. Is there some truth to that?

Definitely, I like the way you phrased that: resiliency. I’m someone who’s always had a strong respect for nature. I’ve done a lot of hiking and camping in my time and feel a real fondness for the outdoors. With “The Day,” that’s a song that I couldn’t have written if I didn’t make the trek that I did. It’s sort of about an old world god who completely usurps the Earth and all of those who inhabit it, whether they are from the human or animal kingdoms. It was just something I wrote having felt a real connection with the area I was occupying at the time. It was just torrential rains for a large part of the time that I was out there, so there was a lot of feelings of, I guess, helplessness, you know, being out in the wild and having to live in a very primitive state.

Your records have all seemed to reflect late 19th century America. Is it the rustic Western imagery that’s really drawn you in for storytelling?

You know, that’s something I’m asked about a lot and read a lot about our music but I don’t really feel that way. We like to create stories that are more fantastical than really based in a particular era, you know? We craft characters or stories and like them to fit into the Murder By Death world, like it’s a place unique to itself that we’ve created. I’ve always been into magical realism, it’s may favourite genre of literature. You know, the idea that you can use a realistic type setting or experience, but inject certain fantastical images into it while maintaining a degree of plausibility.

Like One Hundred Years of Solitude, that kind of thing?

Exactly. That’s one of my favourite books because of that reason. You’re given a story that’s structure and environment seem to make sense but also have another layer to them: That’s the fantasy element I really love. There are a lot of images in our music that do fit a particular Western paradigm but really we’re not aiming to just make old sounding music. It seems to be popular nowadays to make music that revisits the past. You hear a lot of traditional Americana type music now, but a lot of it is really just copying rather than reinventing, which is something we’ve been more interested in. But really, what we’re trying to do is shape this Murder By Death universe that all of the stories are a part of.

Now I know you've said that, at least in terms of a narrative, this isn’t a concept record, but listening to it front to back, the different sounds and the way it rises and falls gives it a really cinematic feel, even more so than your previous records. Did you create a story arc in your mind to help shape the way the album flows or is that just how the songs happened to come out?

I've heard a lot so far about the sequencing of the album, and how it’s something we succeeded at in making it, which is awesome. We’ve never really been a band that will write a single that’s supposed to fit a certain spot of the record, or have, like, the big ballad close it out, or that type of thing. We want to make a strong record that flows from start to finish because that’s the way we listen to records. Sequencing is as important as anything else in production. With this album we tried all sorts of different sequencing ideas and we couldn’t really find a good fit. We’d all, including our producer Jake Belser, have different ideas for how we’d like to go about sequencing it but had some trouble making it sound the way we wanted. Then Matt, our bass player, and I each went through the tracks again to try to figure out a good order for them and ended up with pretty much the same sequence, nearly song for song, so we took that as a good sign and worked with that. We’re all really happy with the way it turned out.

Thematically, the album seems to wrestle primarily with loss and acceptance that I think absolutely everyone could relate to. Is that your way of working out something that you were struggling with while writing the record?

That’s a good question. I mean the one song in particular, “Yes,” is really about my learning to come to terms with death. I wrote that song about six years ago and have always wanted to put it on a Murder By Death album but we hadn’t figured out the right arrangement for it. We’d add and subtract different instruments or pacing and what have you, but it never really clicked until we started putting together this record. It’s mostly about how I had some friends die and it was really tough to cope with. I mean, at so young, like 28 years old, I had multiple friends pass away from degenerative diseases. It was really strange because you’re so young, it’s not something that you’re used to dealing with, or expect to have to deal with. I wrote that song as a way to help me get through that loss. It’s a really positive song about doing what you can while you’re around to do it, and making sure you let your loved ones know how you feel because we really don’t know what’s going to happen

There are some tracks on the album like “Piece by Piece” and “Yes,” that seem to be quite hopeful, some like “On The Dark Streets Below” and “King of the Gutters…” that are more cynical , and some that fall somewhere in between, like “As Long As There’s Whiskey In The World”. You’ve always seemed to write about dichotomies between good and evil, or right and wrong, and the album bounces back and forth between light and dark moods. Would you say that there’s an inherent optimism to this record at least?

Yeah, great question, dude. Overall, I’d say as a dark as a lot of the stuff is that we’ve made, I’ve always tried to leave things with an optimistic feel. I’m an optimist myself. I really believe strongly in the power of the mind and always try to inject optimism and positivity into everything we do. Like you said, we do like to have a balance between dark and light moods because I’ve always been someone who loves extremes in literature and overall. We can write songs that are generally upbeat but at the same time you need to also have darker tones to it as well. It’s like you can’t know the good without experiencing the bad, right? I’ve always been a fan of the antihero in movies and literature. I love the underdog and like to write about those types of characters. With the song “On The Dark Streets Below,” that’s the type of story I really wanted to write. It’s about three girls who all end up living in this shitty town, with pretty shitty lives. They each have something that they feel they can really offer to the world, but for some reason or another, things just can’t seem to go their way. They’re basically tossed aside even though they’re good people with good intentions, and I wanted to elicit some compassion from people with this story. Like maybe subconsciously show that this is the type of thing that can happen to anyone, regardless of their situation, we could really stand to have a little more compassion in our society for the less fortunate.

Ok. Now moving on, you guys are a few weeks into the tour, how’s it going so far?

Great. We’re about three and a half weeks into a three month tour, so it’s a pretty long one for us. We’ve got most of the longer drives out of the ay so far, so it shouldn’t be too bad from here on out and overall it’s gone really well so far. We love playing the new music and the crowds have responded really well so far. We’re not a big band at all so we feel really fortunate to be able to do what we’re doing. The kids seem to be learning the words and responding well to the new songs so we’re looking forward to coming back to these places again to see what they think once they’ve had more time to digest the record. It’s just like any other record for us, being our fifth, the kids are really going crazy for Red of Tooth and Claw because they’ve had a couple of years to get into it, so we look forward to making our way out to these places again.

A lot of the tracks on Magpie have a very big feel to them, like they were built to fill an auditorium: how are they going over live?

Great. We’re having a blast playing the new songs live, it’s always a lot of fun to try new things on stage and see what kind of response we’ll get. We’ve been really getting into “As Long As There’s Whiskey In The World,” “Piece By Piece,” “Yes” is one that a lot of the kids seem to have fun singing along with, and “King Of The Gutters, Prince Of The Dogs.”

Ok, to give an example: Which of the new songs is the most fun to play?

Probably “King of the Gutters…” There’s something about that song that really builds up as it goes on that’s really great to play live. Plus I get to play slide guitar on it, so that’s always fun. All of the new songs have been a lot of fun though, we couldn’t be happier about the response we’ve been getting.

That’s great because, though it’s changed a couple of times since I first heard it, I’d say that and “Foxglove” are my favourite songs on the record and, not to overstate it, “Foxglove” is probably the most beautiful song you’ve recorded so far. Sarah’s cello really gives it a great flow. What song do you think turned out the best on the new album?

Awesome, I really appreciate that. The cello is very pretty on that tune. A friend of mine was actually telling me that he didn’t know my voice could be so tender. (Laughs) I was like, “Yeah, my voice is tender!” (Laughs)

Seriously, I played that one for my mom and she liked it.

You’ve always got to write one for the moms, right? But I’d say “As Long As There’s Whiskey In The World” is the one that I was most pleased about when we were all finished. That’s another song that we played around with a lot. It started out a lot smaller and then we’d add more drums to it and start playing around, having more fun with it. We really just kept on building it and building it until we came up with the final product, which we’re very pleased with. I think it’s a good way to start off the record and gives a good feel to it. Aside from that track though, I really love the way “Yes” came out. Matt used a slide bass, which is something really different for us and the sound came out exactly how we were hoping.

For sure. I mean, you’ve used alcohol pretty consistently as imagery in your music before but this is really the first straight up drinking song so far. It’s got a real Pogues feeling to it.

(Laughs) That’s awesome to hear. I love those guys. I got to see them finally last year and it was amazing, they’re so much fun.

Once again, I’m very jealous of you, Adam. But moving on: You’ve posted that you are looking for promoters to help you play in unique places that you’ve never played before. Where would you most like to go, and have there been some serious inquiries yet?

Yeah, every couple days we’ve been hearing back from people, some more serious than others. We asked our publicist and booking manager to reach out and try to find us areas in the world that we’ve never played before that a lot of touring bands don’t really get to see. I mean, we’ve played places like Greece, Alaska, Barbados, and Ukraine, and many others that are really unique for American rock bands. We all love to travel and that’s a huge part of why we do what we do, so we’re really just looking to be able to see new parts of the world and also bring our music to people who probably wouldn’t get the chance normally. It’s not going to be like a one-off tour. We’re hoping to get some places targeted and make our way there and different points over a number of years so we can spend a little time and really get to experience some different cultures.

Now, I first heard Murder by Death on an Eyeball Records sampler around 2003, that had a track from Who Will Survive and What Will Be Left of Them on it, but didn’t manage to see you live until last year in Ottawa. Are we going to see you guys in Canada again any time before the end of the year?

I remember that show, it was a cool little venue.

Right, it was at Maverick’s. We had a great time, man. You were excellent live.

Well thanks. I think we’ll probably be around in either the fall or the spring. We did a headlining tour last spring and then opened up for Gaslight Anthem in the fall, so we don’t want to beat you guys over the head too much and make you sick of our stuff, but we definitely plan to tour Canada for this record, we seem to get a great response whenever we’re up there.

Great. I really look forward to it. I’ll have a bottle of Canadian whiskey here for you as soon as you get here.

(Laughs) Awesome, man. I can’t wait.

Well thanks for your time, Adam. And again: congratulations on the new record, I really enjoy it.

Thanks, dude. Good talking to you.

Wednesday, April 28, 2010

Radiohead + Regina Spektor

"No Surprises" by Radiohead from OK Computer (1997)
&
"No Surprises" by Regina Spektor (2010)

In support of Doctors Without Borders' effort in Haiti, Regina Spektor took to her piano to cover Radiohead's "No Surprises," the third and final single from their 1997 classic, OK Computer. Thematically, the song is a lament of modern life; monotony in the form of a dreadful job and a mundane existence is depicted by Radiohead vocalist Thom Yorke, as the rest of the band plays a dreamlike melody to counteract the nightmarish lyrics.

Regina Spektor's cover is beautiful and true to the original. Employing only a piano, minor strings, and Spektor's soft voice, this version's melody is consistent with Radiohead's recording, while the new arrangement compliments the original wonderfully.

Regina Spektor's "No Surprises" is available at the iTunes Store for $1.29. All proceeds from the song go to the Doctors Without Borders Emergency Relief Fund in their efforts to aide the victims of the earthquakes in Haiti and Chile.

Radiohead

Regina Spektor
A heart that's full up like a landfill,
a job that slowly kills you,
bruises that won't heal.
You look so tired-unhappy,
bring down the government,
they don't, they don't speak for us.
I'll take a quiet life,
a handshake of carbon monoxide,

with no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
Silence, silence.

This is my final fit,
my final bellyache

with no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises,
no alarms and no surprises please.

Such a pretty house
and such a pretty garden.

No alarms and no surprises (get me outta here),
no alarms and no surprises (get me outta here),
no alarms and no surprises, please.

Tuesday, April 27, 2010

Queen

"Good Old-Fashioned Lover Boy" by Queen from A Day At The Races (1976)

Queen is one of the best-selling acts of all time, but I feel that they are still underappreciated. I realize that the Beatles-Rolling Stones argument is the epitome of musical debate -- like most paradigmatic arguments, the side you choose generally says more about yourself than it does about the music -- but if we put those two bands aside, Queen is the only logical act to get a spot on the podium. In terms of musicianship, showmanship, experimentalism, and abundance of hit albums and songs, the Beatles and the Rolling Stones are the only bands who could be considered capital-G Greater than Queen. Moreover, if you were to exclude external social conditions and the iconography of the acts, Queen easily makes a case to be included in the debate.

"Good Old-Fashioned Lover Boy" is an example of Queen's unique style; it demonstrates the strengths of each band member and also conveys the comprehensive sound and attitude that the band became known for.

Monday, April 26, 2010

The Pogues

"If I Should Fall From Grace With God" by the Pogues from
If I Should Fall From Grace With God (1988)

Irish punk at its very finest, the Pogues seminal album If I Should Fall From Grace With God contains most of their finest songs, as well as their most widely known and covered tune, the Christmas classic "Fairytale of New York." The title track however is the most well crafted and mature song as in it deals with death as its subject matter. Singer Shane MacGowan was a notorious drug addict (heroin and alcohol) throughout the majority of his time with the Pogues and many believed he would wind up dead at any point. This seems to be his way of coming to grips with that possibility, and he does so in a way that doesn't at all reflect the reckless attitude that made him such a infamous character. In the twenty-plus years since the recording of "If I Should Fall From Grace With God," I'd bet on this being in the top ten most played songs at Irish wakes; I, for one, will certainly put in on my post-life playlist.

If I should fall from grace with god
Where no doctor can relieve me
If I’m buried ’neath the sod
But the angels won’t receive me

Let me go, boys
Let me go, boys
Let me go down in the mud
Where the rivers all run dry

This land was always ours
Was the proud land of our fathers
It belongs to us and them
Not to any of the others

Let them go, boys
Let them go, boys
Let them go down in the mud
Where the rivers all run dry

Bury me at sea
Where no murdered ghost can haunt me
If I rock upon the waves
Then no corpse can lie upon me

It’s coming up three, boys
Keeps coming up three, boys
Let them go down in the mud
Where the rivers all run dry

If I should fall from grace with god
Where no doctor can relieve me
If I’m buried ’neath the sod
But the angels won’t receive me

Let me go, boys
Let me go, boys
Let me go down in the mud
Where the rivers all run dry

Sunday, April 25, 2010

OutKast ((Feat. Khuojo Goodie))

"Gasoline Dreams" by OutKast ((Feat. Khujo Goodie)) from
Stankonia (2000)

In the most aggressive track on the hip hop classic Stankonia, Big Boi and Andre 3000 bring along Khujo Goodie of Goodie Mob in a detailed attack of the American Dream, as seen through the eyes of ghettoized youths. The pounding bassline is complimented by a heavy guitar riff as these three emcees lash out against the authority of the American government and their local police force. As strong as any song on Stankonia, this track gives an enthusiastic introduction to the eclectic album that put OutKast on the mainstream map.


Alright (Repeat 28X)

[Hook]
Don't everybody like the smell of gasoline?
Well burn motherfucka burn American Dreams
Don't everybody like the taste of Apple Pie?
We'll snap for your slice of life I'm tellin' ya why
I hear that mother nature's now on birth control
The coldest pimp be looking for somebody to hold
The highway up to Heaven got a crook on the toll
Youth full of fire ain't got nowhere to go nowhere 2 go

(Andre 3000)
All of my heroes did dope
Every nigga round me playin' married
Or payin child support
I can't cope
Never made no sense to me one day I hope it will
And that's that, sport, sport
Pray I live to see the day when Seven's happily married
With kids, woe woe
The world is movin fast and I'm losin' my balance
No time to dig, low low
To a place where ain't nowhere to go but up
Ya wit me say shiiit, sho sho
Now let me ask ya'll this

Hook

(Big Boi)
It's shitty like Ricky Stratton got a million bucks
My cousin Ricky Walker got ten years doing Fed time
On a first offense drug bust, fuck the Holice
That's if ya racist or ya crooked
Arrest me for this dope I didn't weigh it up or cook it
You gotta charge the world cause over a million people took it
Look at me, you outta your jurisdiction now ya lookin' stupid
Officer, get off me sir
Don't make me call L.A. he'll have ya walking sir
A couple of months ago they gave OutKast the key to the city
But I still gotta pay my taxes and they give us no pity
About the youngsters amongst us
You think they respect the law
They think they monsters, they love us, reality rappin'
And giving the youth the truth from this booth
And when we on stage we scream
Don't everybody everybody

Hook

(Khujo)
Officer of the most high
You touch me you touch the apple of this eye
If they kick us out where will we go
Not to Africa cause not one of them acknowledge us as they kin folk
Still eatin' pork
Abomination desecration for beating flesh
Penalty for violation is death
Woe, woe, to the man that strive with his maker on judgement day
Hip Hip Hooray!
Mr. Reaper Babylon the great
The mother of heartless is falling, prophecy must be fulfilled
The liquor fire is calling

Hook

Saturday, April 24, 2010

Nas

"One Mic" by Nas from Stillmatic (2001)

Nas' debut record, Illmatic, is regarded as one of the best hip hip albums of all time. So in an attempt to regain lost credibility (after Illmatic and his sophmore It Was Written, his following albums were mediocre at best, and his beef with Jay-Z led to many fans leaving his bandwagon), he titled his new album Stillmatic and did his best to make it shine like his debut. While it's not on par with Illmatic, the album does have a handful of great songs that could go up against anything in his storied career. "One Mic" is by far the best track on the record as it showcases Nas' number one attribute as a "street poet." As each verse builds bar-by-bar from a gentle whisper to an aggressive yell, the King of Queensbridge vividly details the violent core of hood life before questioning his own morality and mortality. If anyone needed one example of why they should take a stroll through Nas' entire discography, this is it.


Yo, all I need is one mic, one beat, one stage
One nigga front, my face on the front page
Only if I had one gun, one girl and one crib
One God to show me how to do things his son did
Pure, like a cup of virgin blood; mixed with
151, one sip'll make a nigga flip
Writin names on my hollow tips, plottin shit
Mad violence who I'm gon' body, this hood politics
Ackowledge it, leave bodies chopped in garbages
Seeds watch us, grow up and try to follow us
Police watch us {*siren*} roll up and try knockin us
One knee I ducked, could it be my time is up
But my luck, I got up, the cop shot again
Bus stop glass bursts, a fiend drops his Heineken
Richochetin between the spots that I'm hidin in
Blackin out as I shoot back, fuck gettin hit! [more sirens]
This is my hood I'ma rep, to the death of it
'til everybody come home, little niggaz is grown
Hoodrats, don't abortion your womb, we need more warriors soon
Sip from the star sun and the moon
In this life of police chases street sweepers and coppers
Stick-up kids with no conscience, leavin victims with doctors
IF YOU REALLY THINK YOU READY TO DIE, WITH NINES OUT
THIS IS WHAT NAS IS BOUT, NIGGA THE TIME IS NOW!

Yo, all I need is one mic..
All I need is one mic.. that's all I need
All I need is one mic.. all I need niggaz
All I need is one mic.. yeah

All I need is one blunt, one page, and one pen
One prayer - tell God forgive for one sin
Matter fact maybe more than one, look back
at all the hatred against me, fuck alla them
Jesus died at age 33, there's thirty-three shots
from twin glocks there's sixteen apiece, that's thirty-two
Which means, one of my guns was holdin 17
Twenty-seven hit your crew, six went into you
Everybody gotta die sometime; hope your funeral
never gets shot up, bullets tear through the innocent
Nothin is fair, niggaz roll up, shootin from wheelchairs
My heart is racin, tastin revenge in the air
I let the shit slide for too many years, too many times
Now I'm strapped with a couple of macs, too many nines
If y'all niggaz really wit me get busy load up the semis
Do more than just hold it explode the clip until you empty
There's nothin in our way - they bust, we bust, they rust, we rust
Led flyin, feel it? I feel it in my gut
THAT WE TAKE THESE BITCHES TO WAR, LIE 'EM DOWN
CAUSE WE STRONGER NOW MY NIGGA THE TIME IS NOW!!

All I need is one mic.. that's all I need, that's all I need
All I need is one mic.. there's nuttin else in the world
All I need is one mic.. that's all a nigga need to do his thing y'know
All I need is one mic..

ALL I NEED IS ONE LIFE, ONE TRY, ONE BREATH I'M ONE MAN
WHAT I STAND FOR SPEAKS FOR ITSELF, THEY DON'T UNDERSTAND
Or wanna see me on top, too egotistical
Talkin all that slick shit, the same way these bitches do
Wonder what my secrets is, niggaz'll move on you
only if they know, what your weakness is I have none
Too late to grab guns I'm blastin cause I'm a cool nigga
Thought I wouldn't have that ass done? Fooled you niggaz
What you call a infinite brawl, eternal souls clashin
War gets deep, some beef is everlastin
Complete with thick scars, brothers knifin each other
up in prison yards, drama, where does it start?
You know the block was ill as a youngster
Every night it was like a, cop would get killed body found in the dumpster
For real a hustler, purchased my Range, niggaz throwin dirt on my name
Jealous cause fiends got they work and complain
Bitches left me cause they thought I was finished
Shoulda knew she wasn't true she came to me when her man caught a sentence
Diamonds are blindin, I never make the same mistakes
Movin with a change of pace, lighter load, see now the king is straight
Swellin my melon cause none of these niggaz real
Heard he was, tellin police, how can a kingpin squeal?
This is crazy, I'm on the right track I'm finally found
You need some soul searchin, the time is now

All I need is one mic.. yeah, yeah yeah yeah
All I need is one mic.. that's all I ever needed in this world, fuck cash
All I need is one mic.. fuck the cars, the jewelry
All I need is one mic.. to spread my voice to the whole world

Friday, April 23, 2010

mewithoutYou

"Messes of Men" by mewithoutYou from Brother, Sister (2006)

mewithoutYou's unique sound makes each of their releases (from 2002's [A→B] Life to 2009's It's All Crazy! It's All False! It's All a Dream! It's Alright) a very interesting listen. Aaron Weiss' vocals generally sound tortured as he alternates between spoken word and broken yelps to tell each of his cryptic stories, "Messes of Men" being no exception. Being a Christian band there are many religious sentiments to mewithoutYou's music, but don't let that scare you off; the gospel undertones in their sound add greatly to the thematic elements of their records.

Thursday, April 22, 2010

Less Than Jake

"Sugar in Your Gas Tank" by Less Than Jake from Losing Streak (1996)

Like most ska bands, Less Than Jake pride themselves on making fun, unpretentious music. That's why I've always loved them. One of my first experiences with ska, and punk rock for that matter, came in the form of Playstation game, Street Sk8er (the '8' is rebellious spelling, get it?): LTJ's "Sugar in Your Gas Tank," as well some H2O, All, Straight Faced, and Gas Huffer, made up the soundtrack of this mostly forgettable (were it not for the music) pre-Tony Hawk skateboarding video game. After getting into LTJ, all I wanted to do was skank around a circle pit and re-learn how to play the trumpet, now that Mrs. Ramsey-Hall has no part in my musical endeavors.

At the heart of it, this is fun, shallow music to juxtapose a lot of the angry political punk that many of the same fans were likely listening to. I, for one, welcomed it with open arms and flailing legs.


Wednesday, April 21, 2010

Kanye West

"Jesus Walks" by Kanye West from The College Dropout (2004)

This is the best song of Kanye West's career so far. Whether or not you share 'Ye's religious sentiments, it's hard to argue that this is a well crafted and extremely honest song from the heart; these features being the primary characteristics of great art. "They say you can rap about anything except for Jesus / That means guns, sex, lies, video tapes / But if I talk about God my record won't get played, huh?" This is further proof that West has the ability to inject true, global opinions into his music, unfortunately he's often overshadowed his music with his incompetent, alcohol-fueled actions. The great success of "Jesus Walks" is that it was played on the radio and in clubs. People danced and got drunk while screaming, "Jesus walks!" Though the irony is unparalleled, the fact remains that Kanye West made that scene possible, and for that, deserves a great deal of respect.

Yo, We at war
We at war with terrorism, racism, and most of all we at war with ourselves
(Jesus Walks)
God show me the way because the Devil trying to break me down
(Jesus Walks with me) with me, with me, with me [fades]

You know what the Midwest is?
Young & Restless
Where restless (Niggas) might snatch your necklace
And next these (Niggas) might jack your Lexus
Somebody tell these (Niggas) who Kanye West is
I walk through the valley where the shadow of death is
Top floor the view alone will leave you breathless Uhhhh!
Try to catch it Uhhhh! It's kinda hard
Getting choked by the detectives yeah yeah now check the method
They be asking us questions, harass and arrest us
Saying "we eat pieces of shit like you for breakfast"
Huh? Yall eat pieces of shit? What's the basis?
We ain't going nowhere but got suits and cases
A trunk full of coke rental car from Avis
My momma used to say only Jesus can save us
Well momma I know I act a fool
But I'll be gone 'til November I got packs to move I Hope

[Hook x2]
(Jesus Walks)
God show me the way because the Devil trying to break me down
(Jesus Walks with me)
The only thing that that I pray is that my feet don't fail me now
(Jesus Walks)
And I don't think there is nothing I can do now to right my wrongs
(Jesus Walks with me)
I want to talk to God but I'm afraid because we ain't spoke in so long

To the hustlers, killers, murderers, drug dealers even the strippers
(Jesus walks with them)
To the victims of Welfare for we living in hell here hell yeah
(Jesus walks with them)
Now hear ye hear ye want to see Thee more clearly
I know he hear me when my feet get weary
Cause we're the almost nearly extinct
We rappers are role models we rap we don't think
I ain't here to argue about his facial features, But here to convert atheists into believers
I'm just trying to say the way school need teachers
The way Kathie Lee needed Regis that's the way I need Jesus
So here go my single dog radio needs this
They say you can rap about anything except for Jesus
That means guns, sex, lies, video tapes
But if I talk about God my record won't get played Huh?
Well let this take away from my spins
Which will probably take away from my ends
Then I hope this take away from my sins
And bring the day that I'm dreaming about
Next time I'm in the club everybody screaming out

(Jesus Walks)
God show me the way because the devil trying to break me down
(Jesus Walks)
The only thing that that I pray is that my feet don't fail me now
(Jesus Walks)
And I don't thing there's nothing I can do now to right my wrongs
(Jesus walks with me... fades)
I want to talk to God but I'm afraid because we ain't spoke in so long

Tuesday, April 20, 2010

Jay-Z

"Takeover" by Jay-Z from The Blueprint (2001)

The Blueprint cemented Jay-Z as the current king of hip hop with two key songs: the diss track "Takeover" and the hugely popular "Izzo (H.O.V.A)," both produced by Kanye West. Hip hop has always been about competition and one-upping one's rivals with disses and bravado. "Takeover" has become one of the most famous diss tracks in the history of hip hop because of both Jay's great flow and his unrelenting attacks at Nas and Prodigy of Mobb Deep. Nas once dubbed himself The King of New York due to the huge success of his debut album (Illmatic) both critically and in the streets. This made it such a big deal for Jay-Z to put his beef with Nas on wax; it had such potential for failure, but it succeeded immediately. Though it could result in a self-imposed death sentence, the attack on Nas ended with less of a torch passing as a torch taking. Though the beef continued with a few more diss tracks from each emcee, history has proven Jay-Z the victor as he is still on top of both his game and the world; not only has he recently broken the record for most number one albums by a solo artist with The Blueprint 3, his business ventures have consistently put him on the Forbes list as a hugely successful businessman.

R.O.C., we runnin this rap shit
Memphis Bleek, we runnin this rap shit
B. Mac, we runnin this rap shit
Freeway, we run this rap shit
O & Sparks, we runnin this rap shit
Chris & Neef, we runnin this rap shit

The takeover, the break's over nigga
God MC, me, Jay-Hova
Hey lil' soldier you ain't ready for war
R.O.C. too strong for y'all
It's like bringin a knife to a gunfight, pen to a test
Your chest in the line of fire witcha thin-ass vest
You bringin them Boyz II Men, HOW them boys gon' win?
This is grown man BIA, get you rolled into triage
Beatch - your reach ain't long enough, dunny
Your peeps ain't strong enough, fucka
Roc-A-Fella is the army, better yet the navy
Niggaz'll kidnap your babies, spit at your lady
We bring - knife to fistfight, kill your drama
Uh, we kill you motherfuckin ants with a sledgehammer
Don't let me do it to you dunny cause I overdo it
So you won't confuse it with just rap music

R.O.C., we runnin this rap shit
M-Easy, we runnin this rap shit
The Broad Street Bully, we runnin this rap shit
Get zipped up in plastic when it happens that's it
Freeway, we runnin this rap shit
O & Sparks, we runnin this rap shit
Chris & Neef, we runnin this rap shit
{*"Watch out!! We run New York" -> KRS-One*}

I don't care if you Mobb Deep, I hold triggers to crews
You little FUCK, I've got money stacks bigger than you
When I was pushin weight, back in eighty-eight
you was a ballerina I got your pictures I seen ya
Then you dropped "Shook Ones," switch your demeanor
Well - we don't believe you, you need more people
Roc-A-Fella, students of the game, we passed the classes
Nobody can read you dudes like we do
Don't let 'em gas you like Jigga is ass and won't clap you
Trust me on this one - I'll detach you
Mind from spirit, body from soul
They'll have to hold a mass, put your body in a hole
No, you're not on my level get your brakes tweaked
I sold what ya whole album sold in my first week
You guys don't want it with Hov'
Ask Nas, he don't want it with Hov', nooooo!

R.O.C., we runnin this rap shit
B. Sigel, we runnin this rap shit
M-Easy, we runnin this rap shit
Get zipped up in plastic when it happens that's it
O & Sparks, we runnin this rap shit
Freeway, we run this rap shit
Chris & Neef, we runnin this rap shit
{*"Watch out!! We run New York" -> KRS-One*}

I know you missin all the - FAAAAAAAME!
But along with celebrity comes bout seventy shots to your frame
Nigga; you a - LAAAAAAAME!
Youse the fag model for Karl Kani/Esco ads
Went from, Nasty Nas to Esco's trash
Had a spark when you started but now you're just garbage
Fell from top ten to not mentioned at all
to your bodyguard's "Oochie Wally" verse better than yours
Matter fact you had the worst flow on the whole fuckin song
but I know - the sun don't shine, then son don't shine
That's why your - LAAAAAAAME! - career come to a end
There's only so long fake thugs can pretend
Nigga; you ain't live it you witnessed it from your folks pad
You scribbled in your notepad and created your life
I showed you your first tec on tour with Large Professor
(Me, that's who!) Then I heard your album bout your tec on the dresser
So yeah I sampled your voice, you was usin it wrong
You made it a hot line, I made it a hot song
And you ain't get a coin nigga you was gettin fucked and
I know who I paid God, Serchlite Publishing
Use your - BRAAAAAAAIN! You said you been in this ten
I've been in it five - smarten up Nas
Four albums in ten years nigga? I can divide
That's one every let's say two, two of them shits was due
One was - NAHHH, the other was "Illmatic"
That's a one hot album every ten year average
And that's so - LAAAAAAAME! Nigga switch up your flow
Your shit is garbage, but you try and kick knowledge?
(Get the fuck outta here) You niggaz gon' learn to respect the king
Don't be the next contestant on that Summer Jam screen
Because you know who (who) did you know what (what)
with you know who (yeah) but just keep that between me and you for now

R.O.C., we runnin this rap shit
M-Easy, we runnin this rap shit
The Broad Street Bully, we runnin this rap shit
Get zipped up in plastic when it happens that's it
Freeway, we run this rap shit
O & Sparks, we runnin this rap shit
Chris & Neef, we runnin this rap shit
{*"Watch out!! We run New York" -> KRS-One*}

A wise man told me don't argue with fools
Cause people from a distance can't tell who is who
So stop with that childish shit, nigga I'm grown
Please leave it alone - don't throw rocks at the throne
Do not bark up that tree, that tree will fall on you
I don't know why your advisors ain't forewarn you
Please, not Jay, he's, not for play
I don't slack a minute, all that thug rappin and gimmicks
I will end it, all that yappin be finished
You are not deep, you made your bed now sleep
Don't make me expose you to them folks that don't know you
Nigga I know you well, all the stolen jew-els
Twinkletoes you breakin my heart
You can't fuck with me - go play somewhere, I'm busy
And all you other cats throwin shots at Jigga
You only get half a bar - fuck y'all niggaz

Monday, April 19, 2010

Ice Cube

"Down For Whatever" by Ice Cube from Lethal Injection (1993)

Before becoming the most sought after actor for middle of the road family fun films, Ice Cube was an original gangsta. From his beginnings with N.W.A through to his acclaimed solo career, Cube was always seen as a dangerous emcee. However, no matter how bad Cube tries to be in his tale of car theft and skinhead killings, Mike Judge's Office Space always comes to mind when this song comes on. The movie's score featured an assortment of hardcore '90s rap, hilariously juxtaposing the depiction of office life mundanities. While the Friday movies pushed Cube close to the edge of not being taken seriously, Office Space launched him right off. Goodbye "Fuck Dying," hello Are We There Yet?

Sunday, April 18, 2010

Handsome Furs

"I'm Confused" by Handsome Furs from Face Control (2009)

Synth-heavy, garage-rockers, the Handsome Furs, are the Canadian version of the White Stripes. Consisting of only two members (husband and wife duo of Dan Boeckner and Alexei Perry), the Furs employ a minimalistic technique reminiscent of Jack and Meg's drum-guitar combination. Perry's synthesizer takes the place of the drums in this group though, giving this first single, "I'm Confused," more of an '80s and '90s feel, as opposed to the '60s and '70s era rock of the White Stripes. The quick pace of the track is kept for most of its duration as Perry and Boeckner create an unlikely pop single using an elementary approach.

Saturday, April 17, 2010

George Harrison

"All Those Years Ago" by George Harrison from
Somewhere in England (1981)

George Harrision's tribute to late friend, John Lennon, cements the tragedy of his death and his status as a modern martyr. In a song that would fit on a mid-era Beatles album, Harrison details the iconography of Lennon in his questioning of why this peaceful, misunderstood man had to go in the way that he did. Calling back Lennon classics "Imagine" and "All You Need Is Love," Harrison's allusions and lighthearted melody come together to make the perfect send-off for the beloved songwriter.


Hear them shouting all about love
While they treated you like a dog
When you were the one who had made it
so clear
All those years ago.

Hear them talking all about how to give
They don't act with much honesty
But you point the way to the truth when you say
All you need is love.

Living with good and bad
I always looked up to you
Now we're left cold and sad
By someone the devil's best friend
Someone who offended all.

We're living in a bad dream
They've forgotten all about mankind
And you were the one they backed up to
the wall
All those years ago
You were the one who Imagined it all
All those years ago.

Deep in the darkest night
I send out a prayer to you
Now in the world of light
Where the spirit free of the lies
And all else that we despised.

They've forgotten all about God
He's the only reason we exist
Yet you were the one that they said was
so weird
All those years ago
You said it all though not many had ears
All those years ago
You had control of our smiles and our tears
All those years ago

Friday, April 16, 2010

Frank Sinatra ((Feat. Bono))

"I've Got You Under My Skin" by Frank Sinatra ((Feat. Bono)) from Duets
(1993)

I'm not a Bono fan. In fact, I've probably wasted more energy professing this over the years than I have actually giving U2 a chance. Maybe one day they'll retire and I'll sit down for a listen through their entire catalogue and simultaneously my mind will be blown and my ego shot. Who knows, it's possible that I might one day learn to put my feelings aside* and simply enjoy the music. Until that day though, I will find solace in one piece of the Bonography: his jazzy duet with Ol' Blue Eyes.

*My reason for disliking U2 is no different than most people's: I'm talking about the (good-intentioned) preaching and a (talented) grown man going by the name "The Edge."


[Frank Sinatra: Normal, Bono: Italic]

I have got you
Under my skin
I've got you
Deep in the heart of me

So deep in my heart
You're really a part of me
I've got you
Under my skin


I have tried so
Not to give in
I have said to myself this affair
Never gonna go so wel

But why should I try to resist
When baby I know so well
That I've got you
Under my skin


I would sacrifice anything
Come what might
For the sake of holding you near
In spite of a warning voice
That comes in the night
And repeats and it shouts in my ear

Don't you know blue eyes
You never can win
Use your mentality
Wake up to reality


But each time I do
Just the thought of you
Makes me stop before I begin

Cause I've got you
Under my skin

I'd sacrifice anything
Come what might
For the sake of having you near


In spite of a warning voice
That comes in the night
And repeats and it shouts in my ear

Don't you know y'old fool
You never can win
Use your mentality
Wake up to reality


But each time that I do
Just the thought of you
Makes me stop
Before I begin

Cause I've got you
(I've got you)
Under my skin
(Under my skin)
And I love you
(I love it)
Under my skin
(When you're under my skin)

Thursday, April 15, 2010

Eminem: Infinite + New Album (Recovery)

"Infinite" by Eminem from Infinite (1996)

Relapse was by no means a highlight in Eminem's career. Mediocre at best in terms of his prior output, 2009's offer had a handful of good songs ("Underground," "Beautiful," and "Deja Vu"), but also a couple of throwaways (read: "Insane" and "My Mom," songs about Mr. Mathers' history as a childhood victim of sexual and involuntary drug abuse, respectively.) that are on the same level with "Ass Like That." The album and Em's subsequent sobriety did yield some hopefulness though: Relapse was re-released as Relapse: Refill last September and it included "Forever," a track recorded with Drake, Lil Wayne, and Kanye West for the LeBron James documentary, More Than a Game. Eminem's verse on this track signified a breakthrough; his flow on this song is as innovative as any other since The Slim Shady LP and he demonstrates a confident level-headedness that hopefully reflects a sober mind.


Since the release of "Forever" Eminem has been working on his new album. Originally going to be called Relapse 2, Recovery* will be released on June 22nd and will have collaborations with DJ Khalil (Raekwon, Talib Kweli, Nas), Just Blaze (Jay-Z, T.I., Snoop Dogg), Jim Jonsin (Lil Wayne, Flo Rida, Beyonce) and Boi-1da ("Forever" and numerous Drake songs). These are producers that, until this point, Em has not worked with; however, Dr. Dre and 50 Cent will probably be involved as well. Though these producers aren't necessarily household names (yet), they've been behind some of the biggest hits of the past decade so I won't be surprised if Recovery reestablishes Eminem on the top of the charts. As a long-time supporter (and apologist as of late), I'm optimistic about Recovery: If his life affects his art as much as it has in the past, his apparent determination could make this the first step in a great new direction.

*It can't be determined if the original album was scrapped entirely or if the (creative) name change and press release is simply an attempt to distance the new album from his predecessor.

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Hungry, but humble, Em was free of the self-consciousness that would prove debilitating once he became the world's biggest pop star. You could take any line from "Infinite" as proof of his skills. This is a heavy hitter in the world of wordplay; Em's syncopated rhythm gives him space to link phrases together that would never be imagined by other emcees. The flow and vocabulary on his first album make it rival the most highly regarded debuts in hip hop (Radio, Enter the Wu-Tang (36 Chambers), Licensed to Ill, Paid in Full, Reasonable Doubt, Illmatic, and Ready to Die). Though not considered canonical yet, I suspect revisionists will certainly include it soon enough.


[Verse 1:]
Ayo, my pen and paper cause a chain reaction
To get your brain relaxing, a zany acting maniac in action
A
brainiac in fact son, you mainly lack attraction
You look insanely whack when just a fraction of my tracks run
My rhyming skills got you climbing hills
I travel through your mind into your spine like siren drills
I'm
slammin grills of roaches, who sprayed the disaffects &
Twist the necks of rappers 'til their spinal column disconnects
We disinfect then check the monologue, turn your system up
Twist them up, and indulge in the marijuana smog
This is the season for noise pollution contamination
Examination of more cartoons than animation
My lamination of narration
Hit's a snare & bass in a track fucked up rapper interrogation
When I declare invasion, there ain't no time to be stare and gazing
I turn the stage into a barren wasteland...
I'm Infinite

[Chorus:]
You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for
murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it...
I'm Infinite

[Verse 2:]
Bust it, I let the beat commence so I can beat the sense in your elite defense
I got some meat to mince, a crew to stomp and two feet to rinse
I greet the gents and ladies, I spoil loyal fans
I foil plans and leave fluids leaking like oil bands
My coil hands around this microphone are lethal
One thought in my cerebral is deeper then a Jeep full of people
MC's are feeble, I came to cause some pandemonium
Battle a band of phony
MC's and stand the lonely one
Imitator,
Intimidator, Stimulator, Simulator of data, Eliminator
There's never been a greater since the burial of Jesus
Fuck around and catch all the venereal diseases
My thesis will smash a stereo to pieces
My
accapella releases classic masterpieces through telekinesis
And eases you mentally, gently, sentimentally, instrumentally
With entity, dementedly meant to be Infinite

[Chorus:]
You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for
murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it...
I'm Infinite

[Verse 3:]
Man I got evidence I'm never dense and I've been clever ever since
My residence was hesitant to do some shit that represents the M-O
So I'm assuming all responsibility
Cause there's a monster will in me that always wants to kill
MC's
Mic
messaler, slamming like a wrestler
Here to make a mess of a lyric smuggling embezzler
No one is specialer, My skill is
intergalactical
I get cynical act a fool then I send a crew back to school
I never packed a tool or acted cool, it wasn't practical
I'd rather let a tactical, tact full track tickle your fancy
In fact I can't see, or can't imagine
A man who ain't a lover of beats or a fan of scratching
This is for my family, the kid who had a cameo on my last jam
Plus the man who never had a plan B
Be all you can be, cause once you make an instant hit
I'm tensed a bit and tempted when I see the sins my friends commit...
I'm Infinite

[Chorus:]
You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for
murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it...
I'm Infinite
You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for
murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it...
I'm Infinite