Nicki Minaj/Macy Gray
Both Badder Than Donna Summer, and in Such Different Ways
Nicki Minaj: Pink Friday: Roman Reloaded: Deluxe Edition (Cash Money/Universal Republic)
Since the positive and negative reviews say pretty much the same thing, we can agree that this is an overstuffed, musically manipulative, thematically directionless bid to put the pink-haired alien on the singles charts until Katy Perry absconds to rehab. She isn't "the female Weezy" or some ill-defined male alter ego. She's an aspiring and most likely inevitable pop queen who raps exceptionally well, sings quite well, rhymes inconsistently but sometimes superbly, and will do anything to be rich and famous. This obviously doesn't make her a heroine. But if you enjoy contemporary pop whose market-tested blare offends both rockist philistines and IDM aesthetes, her second album is a worthwhile investment. It begins strong and, counting the three bonus tracks, ends strong. In between it tends mawkish and loud, neither of which precludes fun, especially with the right cameos. There is, however, a Chris Brown track. (Hey‑-I said anything.) A MINUS
Macy Gray: Covered (429)
Ten non-Gray songs, three comedy skits, and three brief cameos for her kids and their high school pals. The songs are all post-1980, meaning post-song‑-from the era when bands began distinguishing themselves by sound. Credit producer Hal Wilner with isolating the melodically verbal in Metallica, Radiohead, the Yeah Yeah Yeahs, Sublime, My Chemical Romance, and lesser lights. But 1) the high point is the opening "Here Comes the Rain Again," an anthem on the face of it that Gray wrests from Annie Lennox forever; 2) a low point is the closer from the anthemic-on-the-face-of-it Arcade Fire, a major structural mishap; and 3) an even lower point is the Metallica centerpiece, which could be my problem but I bet isn't. Casting directors should note that the comedy skits are genuinely funny; Gray should note that I'm omitting the cameos when I put this in iTunes. But both are distractions. Fun as it is to hear her do "Creep," "Teenagers," and "Smoke Two Joints," this is a bigger mess than it had to be. B PLUS
Yet an hour after seeing and hearing this spot I’m still nauseous. Someone make sense out of this please.
I need help Witnesses: I just saw a new HTC mobile phone ad featuring Laurie Anderson’s “O Superman”. As a copywriter at a NY ad agency, I have nothing but envy for the creatives who pulled off this coup. Believe me, over the years I’ve tried to get plenty of artists to sell out for various packaged goods and toiletries. And I’m happy that LA will get the payday she most certainly deserves. Yet an hour after seeing and hearing this spot I’m still nauseous. Someone make sense out of this please.
I would rather the Weather Report have made jazz tracks and rock tracks than jazz-rock tracks.
An interesting thought all by itself, though criticizing fusion is like hitting the side of the barn with a dirt clod from 10 feet.
Another best case melting pot that makes the opposite point though is Elvis' Sun Sessions.
Or said another way, "And they called the baby rock and roll" is 100% melting pot to me.
Me, I'm happy with Roman's grab-bag: I think that in art, the cut-up beats the melting pot almost every time - perhaps because the cut-up is inherently multivocal.
And bradluen, "in art, the cut-up beats the melting pot almost every time - perhaps because the cut-up is inherently multivocal", can you give some examples for us unidimensionalists? Partly because I don't get how the melting pot couldn't be as multivocal, partly because melting pot is (or at least can be) more subtle in integrating multiple influences into itself and therefore quite a creative trick on its own.
Examples would help.
contemporary pop whose market-tested blare offends both rockist philistines and IDM aesthetes
Hi Mrs.Columbo, May you always have stables of horses to service your needs. The stickers hugging the fruit smell better than the perfume of ambergris. Your essence is equal to the beauty of a galaxy. Blinking reveals the true visage of beauty hidden within your eyes. Your eyes show as many deep and full shades of fire as a thousand supernovas. May you be as vivid as your hallucinations. The expanse of your beauty is a void no universe could ever fill. Entranced by the sweet harmony of your lips, I gaze beyond reason to find the oasis of your brilliant soul. You are dressed with filaments and people take pains to make you fully incandescent this evening. Your reflections bring happiness that rends naked glass. You turn the atmosphere ablaze with currents of sweet ethylene when you smile. Your sweet voice is like the application of aloe vera upon a sunburnt back. Please let me hear more of that wonderful sound. Panoramic aromavision is the future. In your presence even my shadow acquires the sensation of touch.
I don't even know if this is a recommendation, but I'm downloading the album. I can't resist anyone who's dressed with filaments and whose reflections rend naked glass, and the weather's changed up here so I could use the application of aloe vera upon my sunburnt back. I'll let you know how it is. Panoramic aromavision is the future!
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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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