Throughout his career he has been heralded as a national treasure, he’s the single most successful person to bring grime to the mainstream, and last November 4th, famously featured on the BBC’s, news and politics, roundup and discussion show, Newsnight. Dylan Mills a.k.a. Dizzee Rascal deserved his unprecedented success for Showtime, and for debut Boy in da Corner; having been expelled from four schools as a teenager, and only ever succeeding in music. All the best musical stories follow similar paths.

Somewhere since Dizzee’s 2003 debut however, tales of his childhood, teenage angst, and the music that transcended his upbriging, disappeared. In its place, 2009 brought a money and society-obsessed, glitz and glamour to most recent LP Tongue ‘n’ Cheek. The album is a rather embarrassing collection of throwaway experiments, with the album’s only highlight Bonkers, paving the way for a new genre of electro-hop, coming soon to a radio station near you.

It is a shame that the transition happened, but as with any artist who sings about a working class, deprived, or disheartened upbringing (or possibly all three), there is bound to be a writing slump, should the artist find success. The test of a good artist or band, is how this is dealt with; how the mainstream, wealth, and fame, affect your future songs. Rascal’s Tongue N’ Cheek is a disappointing exercise in this case.

His recent performance at the BBC Electric Proms, however, was quite the contrary to his summer’s releases. Fully orchestrated, backed by a band, and the legendary Guthrie Govan, Dizzee Rascal stormed through a set that fused hiphop and grime, with country, jazz, and rock ‘n’ roll. The performances’ are mindblowing, and begs the question of what’s next for Dizzee Rascal?

Broadcast, have been around since 1995, having formed in Birmingham, Great Britain. Broadcast are signed to Warp Records; a record label, that acts as a who’s who of each important name in electronic music since the labels formation in 1989. Warp have hosted, amongst others, Andrew Weatherall (under Sabres of Paradise guise), Aphex Twin, Squarepusher, Nightmares on Wax, !!!, and Richie Hawtin.

Broadcast have come together with Julian House, a.k.a. The Focus Group. His influence of English folklore, and eerie vintage sound complements Broadcast perfectly, and their partnership here could not be better placed. Indeed Britishness transpires this abstract collection of sound. I See, So I see So, like the similarly-phrased tongue-twister, paints a seaside landscape of fairgrounds, seagulls, and ice cream.

Most songs on this album subconsciously limit themselves around the two minute mark; with acoustic loops, a-capella breaks, warming but distorted vocals, and dissonant samples that fall out of time, all within any chosen song. Each song plays like a jam where midway through, each band member gets bored and changes focus and direction; on paper, this seems at best, an exercise, and at worst, an evocatively, nauseating, mismatch of sound. The delivery though; of electronica, and sample-splicing, with 60s, guitar psychedelica, is excellently crafted, and incredulously carried off.

Broadcast and The Focus Group Investigate Witch Cults of the Radio Age, is a warm touch of experimental sound, a contrast with the majority of much darker sounding psychedelia that is ubiquitous with some music of the moment. Its a refreshing full-length; different in itself, with its structure, and for that reason it may not have a rigidity that some need. Despite the disjointed nature of this album, they have created a fantastic release. The album will float by in no time, and a wonderful dream will be all that’s left.

The Be Colony
Royal Chant

2008 saw Britain’s fast-developing craze toward London’s “new folk revival”. A ‘scene’ that supposedly brought the general British public, and folk music closer together. Bands and artists, such as Noah and the Whale, Jay Jay Pistolet, and perhaps most famously, Laura Marling, delivered acoustic songs that, not only received recognition and respect amongst music magazines, but also amongst a public usually obsessed with Akon and Girls Aloud. In truth, the “new folk revival” was nothing more than a bland imitation of Americana and indie-pop, delivered with the admirable force, of a close-knit London scene.

Throughout 2008 and early 2009, Mumford & Sons released a triplet of E.P.’s that progressed their style, and sound. Opting against a rushed album, that could have fallen prey to pigeonholing alongside last year’s bands of the minute, Mumford & Sons took the time with their debut “Sigh No More.” The twelve-track full length combines bluegrass and folk, with a rhetoric that reflects the band’s religious beliefs.

Mumford & Sons arrange folk like no British counterpart has done for a long time; bluesy soloing, and orchestral climaxes that leave you breathless and in a state of euphoria. They are ambitious in their arrangement; the dynamics between, their twee storytelling verses, catchy pop choruses, quiet middle eights, and explosive, towering crescendos, are closer to post-punk or grunge, than they are to folk.

“Sigh No More” shows a breadth of the band’s experience; they compliment their darker lyricism (“After the Storm”, “Little Lion Man”, “I Gave You All”), with the uplifting moments of pop sensibility (“The Cave”, “Winter Winds”) that create, in part an unnerving experience. Melancholia and ecstasy are substituted with one another superlatively, and the sound that transcends is warming, evocative, and inspiring.

“Sigh No More” has already been criticised as a latecomer, to a cut and paste genre of generics, and mediocrity. Yet it is in this late-coming that the band refined their sound and message (for as a folk band, a message is preferential), and this has worked incredulously well in their favour. Mumford & Sons have created the most accomplished LP, from all acts in the tabloid-entitled revival; perhaps it is fitting that frontman Marcus Mumford asks us to “awake [his] soul”, for his band has truly awakened a movement that, until this point lacked any lasting substance.

Winter Winds

My full column is coming tomorrow evening, but first I thought I’d do an extra blog this morning.

This track has, for me at least, been an awfully long time coming. Dot Allison, who has collaborated with Death in Vegas, Massive Attack, and fronted early 90s band One Dove, was on stage at one of my first ever concerts. Joining Babyshambles on tour in 2005, Peter Doherty and Dot Allison let the band leave, as they performed a series of duets. One was this original, penned, “I Wanna Break Your Heart”.

The melancholy, lo-fi, DIY affair combines Allison’s beautiful but unnerving vocal, and Doherty’s ramshackle acoustic guitar playing; a truly beautiful song that only last month was officially released.

Just thought I’d share, in lead up to my regular column tomorrow.

Dot Allison ft. Peter Doherty – I Wanna Break Your Heart

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POPULAR MUSIC in the more commonsense, could be explained by what mainstream radio is playing, what the charts are dictating, or what weekly music magazines are showing. Yet, it is my experience of a clubnight last Wednesday, that changed that opinion; to truly find what is popular at any given time, it is necessary to see what student club nights are playing.

This week I ended up venturing to a club that offers, what must be the cheapest liquor in London, and one that appeals (naturally) to a crowd of students living on pennies. The music selection throughout the evening was, in general, very poor. I was reminded of that scene in Nick Hornby’s High Fidelity (or perhaps it was just the film adaptation), when Rob was asked for his top five records, and immediately his response was “At home, or in a club?”

Herein lies the problem for the majority of the night; Florence and the Machine, and Noah and the Whale were amongst artists that were played. Two artists I do indeed like, but at home. In a club, they are the last artists I want to listen to. The night picked up when Nero’s remix of The Streets’ “Blinded by the Lights” got played. The pivotal track of the evening, as the DJ proceeded to play a selection of pop-friendly Dubstep, and in particular remixes of recent pop songs.

Dubstep’s popularity progression has spiraled over the past few years, with Dubstep purists debating the exact point that the genre went downhill. Indeed since the exclusion of Grime as the yang to Dubstep’s yin, many argue that the genre lost hope. The turning point is truly only an arbitrary date, for its demise, if you are of the disposition to believe it has had one, is subjective.

The Dubstep that has now popularised student nights, is certainly going to rile the purists. Lost are the days of the underground scene, true sub-bass, and, arguably, the spirit of genre. All that is left is a pop template that will continue to fill Radio 1′s primetime, and simulatenously, the country’s student nights. As long as 2009′s Dubstep producers continue to remix pop classics, much as a wave of electro producers did last year, then the genre will continue to find popularity.

Dubstep has, in the U.K., been popular for years, but its audience now definitely seems to have grown; it would be nice to believe that those who heard Skream’s remix of La Roux this week, will go back and discover his original tracks that helped mold the genre. Unfortunately, as is the nature of casual popular music, and those that listen to it, these originals won’t get heard. Instead they will remain in record collections, whose owners will arduously battle out the catalytic disintegrating point of a genre that they once loved.

La Roux – In for the Kill (Skream’s Let’s Get Ravey Remix)

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Years ago I was rummaging through records at Rough Trade, basing impulse purchases on the template of beautiful artwork, I flicked to Zero 7‘s “Simple Things”, picked it up and took it home. This was years after its 2001 release date, but it still sounded inspired, and refreshing compared to the dwindling state of electronic music at the time. Zero 7 are British duo Henry Binns and Sam Hardaker, though regularly take contributions from a perfect selection of vocalists.

Their forth album, Yeah Ghost, will step with much trepidation around the world. Fans loyal to their downtempo, post-clubbing bliss, will undoubtedly be shaken, in their mission to find the familiar sounds that they might recognize. Indeed “Mr. Mcgee” and “Medicine Man” lean worryingly close to Basement Jaxx, and this is just one aspect to the new Zero 7.

A handful of tracks stand tall alongside the masterpieces on “The Garden” or “Simple Things”; ‘Ghost Symbol”s glitchy, downtempo, techno could have been plucked from an Ellen Allien collaboration, instrumental interlude “Solastalgia” is post-rock through an electronica guise, and album-finale “All Of Us” nostalgically re-imagines the hypnotic melodies, lulling instrumentation, and beautifully layered productions, that haven’t been seen, like this, since “Simple Things”.

The album has shown the duo’s much desired need for experimentation, let unlike the kraut-rock influences that some critics have already cited, more so that experimentation sees them stepping too close to the mediocrity of bland pop. “Yeah Ghost” is certainly not without its moments; all of their beauty in melody-writing, and chill out production, combines with the soulful track “Swing”, and other fleeting moments that reflect their earlier work, stand out as classics. It is, however, in Zero 7′s desire for something new that their work feels soulless. Where this album shines, Zero 7 show they are still as capable as ever, in blending beautiful melodies, soothing beats, and soulful instrumentation, to create some of the best downtempo imagined, its just easy to wish it was as consistent as before.

Swing
Ghost Symbol
All of Us

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THERE SEEMS to be no consensus on how Spoken Word should be interpreted in terms of music, and art. The high art world both embraces it and pushes it to one side, and simultaneously, the average music fan instinctively turns their nose up, in an air of reverse snobbery, at its pretentious efforts in pop music. Indeed while Harold Bloom of The Paris Review once heavily criticised the poetry slams that ran alongside the genre, 2009 saw America’s First Family host the “Poetry, Music and Spoken Word” event, that was dominated by Spoken Word.

Spoken word that attempts a bridge with pop music, arguably, is more often than not, rather conceited. William Burroughs’ rock ‘n’ roll-inspired efforts could still only appeal to an audience that was once captivated by ‘Howl’, and Serge Gainsbourg’s ‘Histroire de Melody Nelson’ has a incessantly down-tempo, acid-laden rock edge that does no favours in opening the eyes of the close-minded. Indeed Scottish duo ‘Arab Strap’ consistently made the most admirable efforts towards a spoken word pop-song, and if it wasn’t for the success of will.i.am’s Obama-sampling ‘Yes We Can’ last year, then Arab Strap would stand at the forefront of the genre.

This all leads to a British artist whom, while certainly flirting with the pretensions that swamp and mask this delicate genre, charmingly bridges the gap between spoken word, and pop. George Pringle’s debut ‘Salon Des Refuses’ is an autobiographical memoir; from her 2007 Oxford Brookes, Fine Art graduation, through to destitute years trying to make it as an artist. Pringle creates music alone in Apple’s Garageband, and her live performance borrows backing from her ipod, as she uses a style of karaoke performance that enigmatically brings her music to life.

Beneath George Pringle’s poetry lies the music that re-inspires the genre. Her blend of electro, synth-pop, and electronica couldn’t be more distant from Serge Gainsbourg’s ‘Je t’aime… moi non plus’. Only ‘North America Scum’ by LCD Soundsystem toys with electronic music and spoken word like she does, and while referencing them on her song ‘LCD I Love You But You’re Bringing Me Down’, she, for the most part, exceeds their attempts.

From the breakneck drumbeats of ‘We Could Have Been Heroes’, through to the ambient techno of ‘Bonjour Tristesse’, or the glitchy, mellow pace of ‘S.W.10′, Pringle shows an electronic musical diversity, that forms the foundation for this L.P. Her strengths, however, are equally met by weaknesses; ‘Sparkomatic Miami’ suffers from an unexplainable irritability, ‘Big Screen Kiss’ isn’t in anyway needed to introduce the album, and ‘Pop Hit’, which was written two days prior to the album’s recording, should have been omitted for its cringe-worthy bass-line and by the nature of her DIY musical ethic, the album generally sounds un-glossed.

With any spoken word, the artist naturally makes the lyrics a more prominent part of a song. When lyrics are sung, they segue in to the music, and vocals can easily become an additional instrument. Spoken word shifts that emphasis to the songwriter-cum-poet. It is with her lyricism, or poetry, that George Pringle really shines. Whether she’s lost in dreamlike ennui, besotted or in love, paying homage to her passions, or storytelling in reflective states about London, she is consistently beautiful in her language and delivery. It is no wonder that as a poet she took to the poetry stage at England’s Latitude Festival, or shared the spotlight on the BBC Radio 3 literature show, ‘The Verb’, alongside Seamus Heany.

Salons Des Refuses is a well-accomplished debut, while musically weak in place, when the electronic musical backing succeeds, the coupling with her poetic craft creates superb music. George Pringle has elegantly made one of the most accessible Spoken Word albums to date; breeding poetry and electronica to truly break the mold of the modern status quo.

We Could Have Been Heroes

As a young child I naturally rebelled against music my parents would play me. Like every other brat, listening to a strangely eclectic mix of Oasis, Michael Jackson, the Spice Girls, Steps, and Sash!, I refused outright to be burdened by the rubbish that my parents would listen to.

By eleven or twelve, I succumbed to what had been a long time coming. I remember one Sunday afternoon when I knew my parents would be out for the afternoon. I watched them take the car down to the end of the drive, and away they went. I hurried downstairs, watching over my shoulder, and, in complete embarrassment, took the first 10 Bob Dylan C.D.’s I could grab, and all the Beatles C.D.’s. I ran upstairs and began copying them to my computer, finished and got them back downstairs before my parents were home. They’d never know they’d been right for all these years; there is just some natural inkling to listen to these artists.

On September 9th, The Beatles are set to have their entire studio discography re-released in brand new stereo mixes. I’m not much of a Beatles fan anymore; I still have the utmost respect for them as musicians, and as pioneers, but I just don’t listen to them anymore. The stereo remasters, and indeed the mono remasters, are quite an occasion. I haven’t listened to every album in detail, but I will admit, with my comparatively untrained Beatles ear, I haven’t noticed a difference I can explain. I’ve read reviews from people all over the internet exclaiming that the bass is crisper or warmer, and the strings mixing on Golden Slumbers is perfect, but truth be told all I can notice is that these sound better. I know as a music journalist that isn’t really fulfilling my job description, but its more that I don’t know the Beatles well enough.

Instead, I’d like to leave the comparative critiques up to those who have dedicated months of their lives to listening to this band; I haven’t. Instead, my re-listening has made me remember this beautiful b-side; the first recorded song ever to have a sample played backwards. Paperback Writer’s b-side “Rain” is still a song that has me hooked, and while personally I’ve exhausted most of their back catalog, this song still sounds as fresh as the first time I heard it, and considering the song is forty-three years old that’s quite an accomplished feat.

LISTEN: Rain

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Playing with a downtempo, nu-jazz, trip-hop sound that isn’t too much of a distraction from The Avalanches, Lemon Jelly, or Mr. Scruff, Organ Morgan should be whipping up a storm soon. I’ve been listening to this sampling E.P. quite heavily for a number of weeks now, and as the U.K. has finally been regraced with some sunshine, there seems like no better time.

Matthew Mayes, a.k.a. Organ Morgan, has been producing dance-related music for over seven years now; having had experience with house, trance, minimal techno and ambient, with tracks released on label such as Oxyd, Cuba, and Nike. Mayes is no stranger to electronic music, yet with Organ Morgan he seems to have found his element.

Playing with the sounds of summer the ‘Cocaine Afternoon E.P.’ features three tracks following letters of the alphabet Broke Heart, Cocaine Afternoon, and Do Not Disturb, and acts as a sample E.P. for a forthcoming, ambitious 26 track full-length ‘Alphabet’.

Like the Avalanches, Organ Morgan is sample driven, re-imagining Mayes’ vinyl collection in a new light. The E.P. shows diversity already; Cocaine Afternoon peaks like a June afternoon, while Broken Heart shows a darker hip-hop edge that removes seasonal specificity from the songs. Metaphor aside, Organ Morgan plays on a formula that in the past has worked well, yet instead of simply imitating the likes of The Avalanches; it resolutely shows a promise of escaping their sample-laden shadow.

Listen :: Cocaine Afternoon