Saturday, April 13, 2013
I've got a lot of questions about the above photo, but I'm infatuated by it. My favorite part is that Jen is completely disturbed by it.
Now I bring your attention to Dam-Funk, and my association, Prince. I distinctly remember growing up in the 1990s and thinking Prince was a joke. The symbol seemed more vain than eccentric, his dress and demeanor were a general turnoff to a rap-obsessed Catholic school kid. How fucking wrong I was. I now recognize that the dude was packing serious heat. The only thing I resent is how tightly he controls his music. It is next to impossible to find so much as a youtube clip of his music, which makes trying to find the deep cuts a major challenge. You're rich as shit, Prince, let people hear your gospel.
Now, back to Dam-Funk. I first heard 17 Days on a Dam-Funk Prince mix released sometime last year (that was almost immediately pulled off soundcloud because, you know, Prince is a dick). 17 Days was the leadoff track and it rocked my shit. It's the B side of When Doves Cry which was put me on a mad hunt through the record stores of Columbus to find it. My man Dam-Funk did the right thing and did a cover of it that sounds almost exactly like the original. Thanks Dam-Funk
Thursday, April 4, 2013
Man, what I wouldn't do to have a pet owl. I'd pay damn good money for a pet owl. Someday.
Just trying to get back into the groove. It's been a minute.
DJ Sprinkles. I really enjoy her stuff. I was reading an interview with her today and I learned a couple of things. One, he doesn't subscribe to either gender but we are going to use the feminine here to avoid confusion. Second, he rarely does any mixing when he plays live, which I appreciate.
I re-listened to his album Midtown 120 Blues several times today and I was struck by how amazing the last third of the album is. I always really enjoyed the album but today I found myself being most interested in the last 4-5 tracks.
There is this amazing feeling of space in that part of the album. Thin snare pops and deep bass rumbles create these sound textures that open and close as if you leave one room and enter into another all within one track. Streams grow and grow and then collapse in on themselves but in a beautiful way that is just pleasing to the ears.
There is nothing rushed or forced about these tracks which makes them so enjoyable.
I'm not going to pretend to know what sort of comment this album or track is making about House music or Deep House but I know what I like.