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MeShell
Ndegeocello Cookie: The Anthropological Mixtape (Maverick/Warner)
Like
her previous sets, Ndegeocello’s latest is built around a theme.
Her astonishing ’93 debut Plantation Lullabies was a dead-on conversation
about race; ’96’s groundbreaking Peace Beyond Passion took
on religion;
’99’s Bitter dealt with complex relationships. This time,
her target is politics. The guests-Tweet, Missy, Lalah Hathaway, Caron
Wheeler-are subtle, blending seamlessly into Ndegeocello’s landscape.
Not so voices from the past like Angela Davis (“Hot Night”)
and Dick Gregory (“Dead Nigga Blvd.”), who share the spotlight
throughout. On the set’s most mesmerizing track, “Akel Dama
(Field of Blood),” Ndegeocello literally fades out and lets the
words of Gil Scott Heron, Countee Cullen and Ethridge Knight take over.
A triumph of artistry, Ndegeocello continues to be groundbreaking nearly
10 years after her debut. 9.5/10 (Gerard Dee)
David
Bowie
Heathen (Iso/Sony)
Shedding yet another skin, this time the creeping adult-contemporary
shroud of his last album Hours, his eminence revisits the darker, more
immediate style of his ’70s material with former producer Tony
Visconti at his side. Minimal synths, beats, strings, piano and fleeting,
angular guitars (by guests Dave Grohl and Pete Townsend) are expertly
spun into a great-sounding album, Bowie’s smoothest and least
contrived in years. The handful of really solid tracks and all their
Thin-White-Duke-isms make this a must for any Bowie fan, with the understanding
that there will never be another Low or Ziggy Stardust. 7.5/10 (Lorraine
Carpenter)
Playgroup
self-titled (Astralwerks/EMI)
Cataloguing, collating and cross-referencing, London-based producer
Trevor “the Underdog” Jackson traipses through two decades
of club sounds on this electro-disco-dub-rock-hop mega-project. From
catwalk scratch-ups to street-corner b-boy battles, sweaty warehouse
shakedowns to loft-party art attacks, Jackson’s got a sonic snapshot
of each in his mind’s eye. And the guests! Edwyn Collins (second
in command, actually), KC Flightt, ex-Headcoatee Kyra, dub hero Dennis
Bovell, Luca Santucci… Le Tigre’s Kathleen Hanna drops in
for the Slits-samplin’ “Bring It On” while no less
than Shinehead graces a dancehall-lite cover of Paul Simon’s “50
Ways to Leave Your Lover” (Davy DMX is in there too). Only one
problem: not a single tune here stands out as particularly special.
The sum, see, ain’t always greater than its parts. 7/10 (Rupert
Bottenberg)
Kristian
Hoffman & (Eggbert)
This undersung Hoffman cat can be best placed by who he’s been
seen with-from his CBGBs days with edgy popsters the Mumps and
O.G. loungecore unit the Swinging Madisons, through collabs with the
likes of Lydia Lunch, Klaus Nomi and Dave Davies of the Kinks. His latest
“solo” joint, as the titular ampersand suggests, sees a
whole parade of his pals on the mic (except Van Dyke Parks-he
does his arrangement thing). Russell Mael of Sparks and Rufus Wainwright,
Ann Magnuson and Paul “Pee-Wee” Reubens, El Vez, the Lunch
lady and plenty more put their spin on Hoffman’s lyrics. His music-an
exquisite, extravagant pop-pourri of carnival-coloured hooks and pinwheeling
feelings-remains the constant, and consistent throughout. 8.5/10
(Rupert Bottenberg)
Mary
Timony The Golden Dove (Matador/Fusion III)
Moody, minimal arrangements mark the sophomore album by this former
Helium frontwoman, now an all-around singer-songwriter-guitarist. White
witchery, L.A. excess and other flaky musings run through this murky
folk-pop, coloured with the fantasy sights and sounds of psychedelic
and prog rock. Using mainly acoustic guitar, strings, percussion and
piano, synths are applied on the album’s highlight, “Musik
and Charming Melodee.” Call it budget Loreena McKennit or hallucinogenic
Liz Phair, but, despite its unique flavour, this disc too often resembles
bad teenage poetry set to music. 6/10 (Lorraine Carpenter)
Alien
Crime Syndicate XL From Coast to Coast (V2/BMG)
Upon hearing the name I expected kinetic breakbeats punctuated by cheesy
acid lines, distorted vocals and industrial samples. Oh yeah, there
are distorted vocals and even that vocoder effect that Cher sucked all
the credibility out of, kick-starting a wave of carbon copies, but the
music itself is barely catchy and completely unremarkable. It’s
what you’ll find on your average rap-devoid soundtrack: tepid
rock. Note to all y’all mediocre radio stations (And you know
who you are), add this to your pile of generic, radio-friendly rock
of the tasteless. Kinda like tofu straight out the box. 5/10 (Lateef
Martin)
Dr.
Noh Pave (independent)
The blunt urbanity of this trilogy’s title may be at odds with
the woodsy wilds whut incubated it (a Banff residency benefited these
local groovadelic jazz-tro-nauts), but it all looks the same from the
stratospheric station these sounds inhabit. We’ll follow the doubled
drummers as a thread-the low-impact rhythmic intricacies of “Pave
Your Soul” weave forward as kozmik synth flares skate off lurking
basslines. On “Pave Your Children,” they keep it gentle
for a while before erupting into a frantic rush of D&B. On “Pave
the Whales” they start sparse and weird, building to a stern but
complex thump-mosaic to complement the horn of mystery, finally falling
into an crude, insistent charge under the guitar’s dirty chug
mantra. 8/10 (Rupert Bottenberg)
CD
launch with Soundclash, D-Joos and Quadraceptor at la Sala Rossa,
Sat., June 22, 10pm, $10
Manchilde
& the Butta Babees “Get Down Like That”/“In Da
Game” 12” (Bandit)
That’s what I’m talking about. The Butta Babees emerge from
the studio once again to drop a solid piece on a seemingly unknowing
Montreal. They’ll know soon enough, though, as Manchilde weaves
the urban eloquent once again on the Ray-Ray-produced “Get Down
Like That,” a Primo-esque ode to the way Man does things. This
track alone should add to their growing rep as MTL’s ones to watch.
The Hennessy-laden “In Da Game” was meant to be played loud
on a system with bass, and features DJ Blast on the cuts, while Man
spits the gift. Also here is the old standby “Man ’n Motion,”
for those who didn’t know. Part of a balanced diet. 8/10 (Scott
C)
Jazzy
Jeff The Magnificent EP (BBE/Fusion III)
Even though this is only a taste of an album that will no doubt be the
summer joint of the year (that is, if it’s released in August
like it’s supposed to), the four songs on this EP tell you more
about what Jazzy Jeff’s been up to lately than any re-runs of
the Fresh Prince of Belair ever could. As most will soon learn, Jeff’s
career didn’t end after getting thrown out the back door by Uncle
Phil, but instead centred around producing in the rich musical base
of Philly and the soulful artists there trying to push things forward.
Featured on this teaser are Baby Blak and Pauly Yams on “Love
of the Game,” Slum Village with “Are You Ready,” “Da
Rebirth” with Cy Young and “Branded,” again with Pauly.
Hope you can get by with these until the payoff in August. 9/10 (Scott
C)
Tim
Hecker Performs “My Love Is Rotten to the Core”
(Substractif/Fusion III)
“When you’re up on stage, and thousands of people are radiating
heat in your direction, the volume rippling your body like a glass of
water, there’s no time for thought. Your instincts take over completely.
Some people think this isn’t art, but rather, more like trash.
But take a look at where art is today, in the gutter.” Sage wisdom
of a bleach-blond cock-rocker of days gone by. Montreal’s Tim
Hecker here brings us back to that era, exploded and reassembled to
near-unrecognizability. It’s both a cunning operation of nostalgia
and a surrealist mockumentary. A brilliant noise study from the man
who keeps us guessing. 9/10 (Raf Katigbak)
Miguel
Migs
Nude Tempo One (Naked Music)
First in a series by the nudists, loungy house vocals and dream-strumentals
are diced like a papaya by San Francisco deck stalwart Miguel Migs.
Lazy Dog aficionados will love the velvety-smooth texture of the choices
here, which range from the ’80s-influenced Louis Benedetti track
which features the pipes of David Ruffin Jr. to moonlight beamers like
“Soul 2 Let Go” by Derrick White. Other cuts include a flutish
bumper in Nathan Haines’s “Spiritual,” which is followed
by some vintage Kerri Chandler. Lisa Shaw’s “Ultimate High”
pretty much surmises what Mig’s aims for with this workout. Just
in time for summer. 8/10 (Peter Lightburn)
Heather
McLeod Bones (independent)
A lengthy album of well-written tunes from local singer and songwriter
McLeod. If you’re a fan of the folky stuff, you’ll likely
really dig this-it’s put together with obvious care and interesting
instrumentation (ranging from the flugelhorn to one “$0 bass”),
and the tunes have a clear, catchy charm. That’s no doubt aided
by the album’s classy production, which really brings out each
song’s strengths. A strong release from a prominent Montreal folkster.
7.5/10 (Mark Slutsky)
Oliver
Jones & 
Skip Bey
Then & Now
(Justin Time/Fusion III)
This is a welcome addition to the discography of renowned, Montreal-born
pianist Jones, especially as in recent years the piano bench has taken
second place to the golf links. I was in attendance when this excellent
duo recorded the 1986 portion of this release. Thankfully, 15 years
later they were at it again and this document of the meeting of like
minds is the result of those two sessions. Both the musicians and recording
technology show growth over the timespan. One new Jones composition
and a mixture of standards and jazz standards fill out this 10-track
CD nicely. One complaint: the little ink given to the talents of bassist
Bey in Gilles Archambault’s notes. This little-recorded musician
has been an important cog in the jazz scene since his arrival here 30-odd
years ago and, judging by the SRO turnout for a recent evening in celebration
of his 65th birthday, a talent that hasn’t gone unappreciated
by this city’s jazz community. Now how about a Skip Bey/Lee Shaw
duo CD? 9/10 (Len Dobbin)
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