Covering an
Infected Mushroom classic can only end in disaster. Or so you may have thought,
until Israeli Rock-DJ-Punk-Trance crossover duo added some guitars, some
strings and some gusto to the Mushroom’s vocal masterpiece. Who would have
thought the whole concoction would be so enjoyable? This version keeps the
euro-cheese factor, but turns the two minute taster of the original into a
fully fledged monster of a song.
It also needs
to be noted that the Israeli festival crowds look really healthy, happy,
enthusiastic and actually like they are enjoying themselves. Meanwhile in
Britain, everyone is either in fear of being hit by a bottle of urine or is
sitting on someone’s shoulders flashing their malloomers. It’s an interesting
contrast to ponder on so many levels.
This is the
unlikely collaboration of the Shins frontman James Mercer and electronic
producer Danger Mouse. It’s a quality little offering that breaks Mercer out of
his comfort zone with different styles, song structures and instrumentation.
It’s a strange juxtaposition, but ultimately it works with a quirkiness and
grace all of its own.
It’s not
quite up there with the Postal Service album, but it’s a brave move from Mercer
to attempt something different when he is so comfortable within his Shins
persona. It’s doubtful that Mark Oliver Everett, Morrissey or Bob Mould would
even think of electronic collaborations, although maybe that’s harsh on Everett
with his MC Honky project. Who the hell would you pair up with Morrissey
though? Trentmoller would do it for me, but I doubt Mozzer would agree.
The pick of
the tracks are the meandering ‘The High Road’, the Shins-like plodding of
‘Vaporize’ and the high pitched Shins meets the Scissor Sisters stomp of ‘The
Ghost Inside’. Best by a long way however, is the stylish electronic pulsing
anthem of ‘Mongrel Heart’ with a half time homage to Ennio Morricone. Difficult
to imagine, but a work of genius.
If you like
the Shins you’ll probably like Broken Bells. If you don’t like the Shins this
won’t change your mind, but it probably has more chance than Mercer’s more
standard offerings. Well worth a spin if you’re ambivalent.
Here’s the
highlights from the latest Songlines free compilation…
Staff Benda
Billilli – ‘LibalaYa Mungwa’
I’ve never
managed to work up much enthusiasm for them before but this is a cracking
track. Tinkling guitars, pulsing rhythms and weird squeaky instruments combine
in a swirling tide of joyous African melodies. Nice work!
Homayun Sakhi
– Kataghani
Laidback
instrumental out of Central Asia. Quality music for driving at night,
bizarrely.
Lo’Jo – Deux
Batons
Quirky French
action that reminds me of the classicLa Bottine Souriante, but with Spanish guitar and female
backing vocals. Lovely!
Rokia Traore
– Tounka
You wonder
what all the fuss is about, then you hear her sing. Rokia can really belt it
out, but with a subtlety that never strays into warbling territory. This is
powerful, lilting and hypnotic; a festive 50 certainty I would have thought.
All proceeds
from this album go to the refugees of the conflict in Northern Mali. The
enclosed booklet tells the tale of this humanitarian tragedy in much more
detail and with more passion than I can ever muster in the pages of an Obscure
music blog, but needless to say the future of these people relies solely on the
next aid handout, while the shadow of draught and famine looms ever larger in
the Southern Sahara. The CD aims to support a couple of NGO’s to support the
nomads of the area and continue education projects.
Being
relatively familiar with the desert blues of Tinariwen, I was looking forward
to hearing them but also listening to other styles of music from the region.
Don’t get your hopes up – in the Southern Sahara there is only one style of
music, and that is desert blues! All the bands on the compilation have somehow
purchased electric guitars and amps and decided that rocking is the only way to
live.
Tinariwen’s
‘Amous Idraout Assouf d’Alwa’ is the perfect kick off track with the trademark
languid riffs and super cool desert chic vocals. The rest is surprisingly
agreeable too and in no way a mere copy of Mali’s premium blues combo. Etran
Finatawa’s ‘Gourma’, Terakaft’s ‘Nak Essanagh’ and Toumast’s ‘Aitma’ are all
high quality examples. Best of all is Nabil Baly Othmani’s ‘Teswa Tenere’; a
pumping clap-a-long of pure desert magic.
If you’re
looking for an introduction to the desert blues genre, then look no further.
This is a comprehensive, rich and enticing mix of bands and stylewhich
hopefully will raise much needed funds for those living their lives in such
peril.
If you every
fancy a bit of Germanic pagan folk or medievally tinged darkwave, then Faun
will be just up your street. Leading exponents in the art of using unusual and
traditional instruments, they also sing in a whole range of ancient languages and
provide the perfect soundtrack for any twisted, alternative religious parties
you may be throwing. Possibly like the one in ‘Race with the Devil’. It’s
peculiarly hypnotic and beautiful flavour of music, so jog down to Stonehenge,
turn up your Walkman and get frolicking!
When Songlines hit the target with one of their compilations
it can be a thing of great beauty and Top of the World 83 is one of those
moments. The highlights are as follows:
Ablaye Ndiaye Thiossane – ‘Thiere Lamboul’: I’m not a major
fan of African music, but this is a beautiful and enchanting lullaby.
Emel Mathlouthi – ‘Dhalem’: A passionate power ballad with a
distinctive and mesmerising voice.
Seth Lakeman – ‘Blacksmith’s Prayer’ – It reminds me of a
young version of late era Johnnie Cash. Never liked the sound of Seth before,
but this has changed my mind.
Treacherous Orchestra – ‘Superfly’: A joyous Irish jig that
lasts for eight minutes.
I’ve never had much time for Huey Morgan either, but his
selections on this disk are pure latin quality. If only he played this kind of
material on his 6 Music show. The pick of the bunch is El Combo de los Galleros
with ‘Soledad’:It’s a quirky, old
school, latin hip shaker!
This looks
distinctly European from the classy cover to the arty title. However, they’re
actually from Yorkshire and whether that is a positive factor is anyone’s
guess. The first
track ‘The Lover’s Ghost’ is a beautiful, upbeat folk ballad with mysterious
vocals and appropriately haunting instrumentation. I’m not saying it’s worth
the price of the album on its own, but it needs to be.
The rest of
the LP descends into the most hardcore ‘Hey Nonny Nonny’ style folk music you
could ever imagine! We’re in sub-Steeleye Span territory and that’s a scary
place to be for anyone. But never one to be put off by seemingly unlistenable
music, I persevered and found some positivity and enjoyment in these Old
English folk chestnuts.
My top tips
for listening to this album are as follows. To gain full enjoyment it’s all in
the preparation. I generally limber up by listening to ‘All Around my Hat’ by
Steeleye Span and possibly do a little bit of Morris Dancing aerobics. Then I
drink a couple of pints of strong homebrew cider with bits floating in it, walk
a few miles in the fresh air and admire some trees and finally slip into my
llama wool pyjamas and clogs, stick my finger in my ear and press play on
‘Orfeo’.
By following
this preparation I ended up liking three from the remainder of the album. ‘The
Old ‘Arris Mill’ is an accordion fuelled northern history lesson, ‘The Weaver’s
Daughter’ is a beautiful, chilled banjo plucking ballad, and ‘Tarry Trousers’
is harsh on the ear, but ultimately fun. ‘Orfeo’ itself contains the obligatory
reference to trees that has to appear on every folk album. ‘The oak, the ash
and the bonny ivy tree’ are all fine; thank goodness for that.
It’s a mixed
bag of mellow historical ballads and harsh traditional folk, but with a certain
level of resilience it’s not a half bad album. Is that a recommendation? I’m
not sure!
Sons and
Daughters make a wholesome Scottish racket, but if anything this is a slightly
more commercial offering than either ‘Repulsion Box’ or ‘Love the Cup’. That’s
not necessarily a negative thing and this is easily their most consistent
album to date. They seem to have lost the dual female vocals that
counterbalanced the Scottish male drawl in a similar way to the B52’s, however
the trademark Scottish aggressive shoutiness is still at the forefront.
This is music
for everyday application. It’s the soundtrack of the kitchen sink drama of
northern life. Whether you’re dropping the kids off, washing up or cutting the
lawn. ‘This Gift’ is the perfect accompaniment to all that boredom. It will
enrich your life and make you feel just a little happier.
All the songs
are essentially winners, as Sons and Daughters have rarely made a duffer, but
worthy of special mention are the howling competition of ‘This Gift’, the
remake of the Banana Splits theme in ‘Rebel with the Ghost’ and the
straightforward chugging of ‘Flags’. My favourite is the opening track ‘Gilt
Complex’ which harks back to the earlier LP’s but adds the steel of stronger
song writing.
A quality,
solid album from the Scottish northcore merchants. Like toilet paper, cereal
bars and marmite, it’s something you shouldn’t have to live without.
The
Subways have all the constituent parts to produce a great album, but somehow
always contrive to snatch defeat from the jaws of victory by managing
to subtly spoil virtually every song with something irritating. They’re a ‘do
what it says on the tin band’ with energy, hi-octane song-writing and clashing
guitars. Basically, a slightly more upmarket Mega City 4 for the 21st
Century.
Let’s
cut to the chase. All or nothing is agreeable enough, but none of the songs have
that secret ingredient that made ‘Oh Yeah’ such a classic. It’s distinctly
average, but in a good way for the first few listens, then each track gets
flicked before it finishes. ‘Turnaround’ is the best of a mediocre bunch.
However,
there is a plus side to the Subways. For some time now I’ve had my doubts that
Mark King may not be the ideal choice when I am selecting my all time super-group.
He’s just not a team player and I doubt he’d gell with the other members of the
band. In short he’s a bit of a base playing show off with that weird thumb
action. On the other hand Charlotte Cooper from the Subways would fit in perfectly
and she can sing too. It’s a no brainer really; King’s benched and Cooper is
in.
If
you’re a fan of the Subways it’s OK. If you’re not I wouldn’t bother.
Opus III
singer Kirsty Hawkshaw is still going strong and has featured on tracks by,
amongst others, Tiesto and BT. Her voice retains that crystal clear integrity
and she’s moved on to become a solo performer/songwriter in her own right with
an interesting looking album ‘Meta-Messages’, approaching the top of my
listening pile. ‘Face to Face’ is an ambient/drum and base/trance crossover
with Kirsty’s vocals again taking centre stage. It’s subtle, understated and
soulful electronic music.