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Black Stars/Sofrito

Disco Sin, Sans, and Without Dollars

By Xgau Nov 8, 2011 6:32AM
Black Stars: Ghanas Hiplife Generation (Out Here '08)
The African ability to manufacture major exhilaration out of marginal economics is a skill young American musos should wrap their minds around. These 14 tracks, selected by ace German compiler-annotator Georg Milz from the decade-plus history of a broadly conceived genre that's not about to quit, modernize highlife with electronics, rap, and the occasional excursion into reggae. Their only program is getting parties started. These parties are as raunchy as they wanna be‑-"Toto Mechanic" means "Pussy Mechanic" in Ga. But they're markedly more relaxed than, for instance, the HI-NRG bashes evoked by VP's new Ultimate Soca Gold Collection‑-as if they've figured out that the toto feels better to both partners when all day and all night includes breathers. A MINUS

 

Sofrito: Tropical Discotheque (Strut)

The title means exactly what it says. Selected by a London dance collective called Sofrito, which is also the name of a fatback-based Puerto Rican staple, two-thirds of these 15 obscurish dance tracks are from the disco era of 1976-1980, almost all sound it a little, and all are from Africa, Colombia, and the Caribbean. Like a DJ set designed to blast rather than lure you out of your seat, they start strong, end classic, and let you sit down in the middle. Whether they achieve their pan-tropical goals is unclear; I probably prefer the African tracks‑-especially the Zaiko Langa Langa spinoff "Je Ne Bois Pas Beaucoup"‑-because I always prefer the African tracks. So let me now praise two barn burners I would never otherwise have checked out: a lead cut featuring cumbia stalwart Lisandro Meza and‑-from Guadeloupe, whose music generally leaves me feeling like I haven't eaten‑-a speedy call-and-response workout by gwo ka drummer Ti Céleste. DJ-annotator Hugo reports that this is his crate-digging crew's most-played track. You can hear why. A MINUS

 

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Nov 8, 2011 7:49PM
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Like the Checkered Demon, I enjoy chewin' up thumbs, so the more the merrier -- up or down taste the same.

(See "Thumb and Tongue Tales" in Zap comix.)

Nov 8, 2011 5:40PM
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Just received "Everything is an Afterthought". It reminded me once again what an outstanding critic Nelson was. My first memory was his enthusiastic review of Spider John Koerner's and Willie Murphy's Running Jumping & Standing Still in (i think) Circus. Bought it, loved it and a fan (of Nelson) ever since. So sad to learn about his last years and how things ended for him.
Nov 10, 2011 10:16PM
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Current dancing material: Nile Rodgers' Outloud.   Not up to its two predecessors - the collaboration of a new group stifled his eccentricities a little, a shame.  But it's still far from devoid of interest, and there's plenty to move your feet to.  I'm jonesing to read his new memoir.



Nov 10, 2011 11:24AM
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Eh, I think every age group is relatively atomized nowadays. Relatively. Teenybop stuff is oddly immutable (it's kind of been the same for as long as I can remember), but for it to have any culture clout is has to have outreach.

(And hey, I like the Black-Eyed Peas.)
Nov 10, 2011 10:06AM
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Cat's Cradle will host a New Year's Eve Party with The Wusses 
So close, and yet. . . so far away.
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Wow Cam, now I really wish I hadn't sold my copy of Shovel. I remember this cool song that goes "some people all of the time, they don't like rock and roll".
Nov 9, 2011 9:02PM
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Sofrito sounds delicious. I've never had the pleasure but I've tried Frito Pie. I've also scarfed down Chili served in a  bag of Fritos or Zapp's potato chips. Now that's livin' too.
Nov 9, 2011 2:31PM
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Although not a metal fan in the slightest -- punk and whatnot showed me the light that had always been there -- I've been very much enjoying Cam's posts, and I wish the good doctor (ahem) would collect them somewhere.  Which leads me to a very amusing conundrum.

 

Growing up in Birmingham, AL, I was a gigantic KISS fan.  I mean, I had all the records -- by which I mean the first six, AND both live doubles, AND the re-recorded Double Platinum.  Then of course, I grew up.  (BAM once had this hysterical Tommy Stinson quote: "the Partridge Family with a Marshall Stack," and the revelation that the band recorded "Black Diamond" "strictly as a joke.")  Now, Ace Frehley is doing a signing at my bookstore for his new memoir (titled No Regrets...oh, dear).  I know I'm going to be involved in that in some capacity...I'm a key person. Yet, what do I say?  "I loved your music when I was a kid...before I realized it was cheesy sexist claptrap?"  "I download Destroyer when I'm feeling nostalgic?" (My brother bought me a Destroyer pin and a VU and Nico pin...we both have similar senses of humor.) What to do, what to do...

Nov 9, 2011 8:47PM
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I know this is probably the only time either of these gentlemen will get mentioned on the EW blog, but if I were Maury Povich, I would make damn sure that Justin Bieber's paternity results were revealed on my show. Hell, I could probably make it a prime-time special. Imagine all the hoopla. 

"LOOK AT THEIR EYES MAURY! THAT'S HIS BABY!" ::points to the side-by-side picture on the jumbotron::

"Dislike" away. 
Nov 8, 2011 12:17PM
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Wow. "Toto Mechanic" is as raunchy as advertised. I was going to complain that I needed a NSFW warning before blaring it in the office, but realized our consumer-friendly host did exactly that in the review.

About Bossanova: Forgot how tense this record could be. Even when it slows down, it sounds like they want to doing these songs a lot faster. The bf still thinks the record sounds overproduced, but how else would you hear these sci-fi harmonies and sound effects?
Nov 10, 2011 3:43PM
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Wow, no AC/DC best-of? I'm surprised

I'm not.  It means you gotta buy all the albums to get the songs you want.

 

[Edit] P.S.  I think AC/DC is one of those few bands that refuses to permit downloads, too.  So I guess they are convinced they will make more money by only selling albums with no compilations or downloads.  (Although Mark above is right.)

Nov 10, 2011 3:10PM
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1990 was a weak year for albums.  There are two that are above all the others.  I'm trying to decide whether to go Greil with my point distribution.
Nov 10, 2011 2:42PM
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Recent listening:  Mama Said Knock You Out (damn, I had forgotten how great that album is; it just never lets up); Shazzy's Attitude: A Hip Hop Rapsody (enjoyable, but it wore out well before its 60+ minutes were up); Submarine Bells (sounded a little tired, but it's one of my 3 or 4 most-played 1990s albums); Ragged Glory (still rocks); Happy Mondays' Pills and Thrills and Bellyaches (fun); Pooh Sticks' Formula One Generation (less fun); Goo (still my favorite Sonic Youth album).  That's it for CDs; everything else I own from 1990 is on vinyl.  Bossanova and Up and Sunburn and The Trouble Tree and Chain and Alright It Was Frank... and all the other good ones are waiting to be dug out of the closet, as is the turntable.
Nov 10, 2011 1:11PM
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Nick: You might say withheld sex in an electric generator...?
Nov 10, 2011 11:54AM
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Milo, Cam, et al., It's all rather depressing. I gave up radio for musical pleasure at age fifteen when I found it too limiting and since then have only sporadically listened to WFMU online. What's the most disturbing thing to me is that the internet has supposedly opened doors to all cultures and that we are all connected now, but in many ways America never seemed more homogeonous.
Nov 10, 2011 9:45AM
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Way off topic, but I know there are several baseball fans on the board.  The Nationals' promising young catcher Wilson Ramos was kidnapped from his mother's home in Venezuela.  He was supposed to play in the winter league there.  Crazy story.
Nov 10, 2011 5:41AM
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My sky breaks in two when I listen. Hence, why I stay inside with the blinds closed. Far too devastating.
The sun'll come out
Tomorrow
Bet your bottom dollar
That tomorrow
There'll be sun!
Just thinkin' about
Tomorrow
Clears away the cobwebs,
And the sorrow
'Til there's none!
When I'm stuck a day
That's gray,
And lonely,
I just stick out my chin
And Grin,
And Say,
Oh
The sun'll come out
Tomorrow
So ya gotta hang on
'Til tomorrow
Come what may
Tomorrow!
Tomorrow!
I love ya
Tomorrow!
You're always
A day
A way!
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Don't forget - you can include runners-up in your ballot on the 1990 poll!
Nov 9, 2011 10:02PM
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I only listen to the radio in the car, and I'm either constantly scanning both AM & FM dials for treasure or I'm going full-on retro here: kbrd.org
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Robert Christgau

Starting in 1967, Robert Christgau has covered popular music for The Village Voice, Esquire, Blender, Playboy, Rolling Stone, and many other publications. He teaches in New York University's Clive Davis Department of Recorded Music, maintains a comprehensive website at robertchristgau.com, and has published five books based on his journalism. He has written for MSN Music since 2006.

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