This weekend London finally gets a chance to witness the "raw jazz-jam-metal-ska power"
of South Africa's BLK JKS. We love
these dudes. See them tonight at Rough Trade
East, (where you can also pick up their fantastic Mystery EP) and Saturday night at Cargo. If you don't go your life will suck that little bit
more.
Volcanoes are cool.
And so are Volcano!
the latest band signed to the lovely Leaf Label. But when they erupt from
their jazzy slumber don't expect red hot lava to start leaking everywhere. This Chicago trio gush
skittering falsetto highlife jams. Lava would've been cooler, but you can't have everything.
Jeezy may not have made the all-star S.W.U. cut, but he still swaggers with the best of them. Here Michael Phelps' favourite rapper
takes a well-circulated Billy Paul track and spins some gold.
Today is a day we will spend drinking and dancing and not going to the toilet in roads around west London. It also sees the release of Nobody Knows Anything, an anthology of tracks from Berlin's Supersoul Recordings on DFA's Death From Abroad imprint. Across two glorious CDs you will find many genres ending in the letter 'o': Italo disco, electro, Detroit techno, Chicago houseo and Krautrocko. Listen as label boss Xaver Naudascher joins up with Moon Unit buddy Paul Mogg to muck around with Walter Jones. Head over to the mighty 20JFGs to hear what the D.A.N.C.E. cheerleaders might sound like if they were force-fed radical politics and amphetamines. Here Xaver talks to us about subterfuge, soundtracks and the unique styling of Berlin prostitutes...
White Lies used to be called
Fear Of Flying and they made cheeky, cheerful art-pop. Now they have a new name, a new
wardrobe (all black!) and a gloomy, doomy new sound. Here Crystal Castles drag
them even further through the looking glass. They take what remained of WL's sunny
disposition and kick the living fuck out of it.
Over the weekend we saw stellar stoner flick Pineapple
Express. Halfway through, a song from Public Enemy's Apocalypse '91 blasted out and for a few seconds we
were transported back to our lusty teen ages. Back to Easy Rider-enabled summer
holidays spent at Broom Hill outdoor swimming pool [RIP]... Hey girls! We like really confrontational hip-hop, listen
as it booms tinnily. What’s that? Oh. Bye...
Chrome
's On It was such a startling song we wondered if Telepathe had fluked their
way into momentary awesomeness. But oh no. New single Devil's Trident is a marker. A
dazzling dolly zoom that pulls their playful and plentiful talents
into sharp focus. And the horns are amazing.
In which a puppet Yeezy battles for Olympic gold (topical!). In other Kanye news, our favourite furniture blogger is said to be producing every track on Blueprint 3. He's even leaked the lead single, a bare bones banger that sees 'Ye and Jay ransacking Run's house.
If you haven't heard Jape's I Was A Man you will not know he "popped [his] cherry to November Rain." Now you do! Here is his confession, jerked and twerked by a brooding Tapedeck.
In which another band of blissed-out Brooklyn hippies wave flowers around at a garishly
oversaturated VHS orgy while injecting a little Beijing into Berlin.
The other day we were cooking dinner, listening to a Westwood live broadcast, and getting confused.
Are they in Napa? What is that word everyone keeps saying? Malia is where? Is that Tinchy Stryder? Did he say he's got a million
crepes under his bed? We're making crêpes
right now! Spooky.
Like a fuzzy mirage of psych-pop awesomeness, Lawrence
Arabia's debut LP only recently appeared on our horizon.
Somehow it came out in 2006 and has just been rereleased in the UK. Can our
favourite album of 2008 be two years old? OF COURSE IT CAN.
You may not have heard The Anthem, but you soon will.
Thanks to some sprightly sampling it's been
chosen by Coca Cola to soundtrack their Olympic commercials. The Anthem will be
the beat that ate Beijing. So is Onra, the French producer
behind the track, rolling in Cola cashola? Nope. Uncleared samples and a
meddling musicologist have left him with just a co-writing credit and enough
change to buy "the new iBook or a MPC5000." After the jump Onra tell us his side of the story...
We don't often post radio mixes, but then they don't
usually sound like Timbaland raping a Gameboy. Hudson Mohawke is
doing strange and
amazing things to R&B. Marvel at his appearance on this week's Mary Anne
Hobbs show.