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Showing posts with label The Roots. Show all posts


Album Review: Elvis Costello & The Roots - Wise Up Ghost


While not the most anticipated album of 2013, the unlikely collaboration between Elvis Costello and hip-hop ensemble The Roots might have been the most surprising. Announced by Roots drummer and bandleader Questlove in January, the album marked a significant departure for The Roots, who have always been, ahem, rooted in hip-hop, R&B and soul, whether they’re collaborating with Jay-Z or covering the Monsters of Folk. In the months since, little information was released about the record, except its upbeat lead single, “Walk Us Uptown,” and the WTF title Wise Up Ghost.

In hindsight, the album sounds a lot less out-there than some might have expected. In typical fashion for Questlove and Costello—two of the most biggest music-nerds in the industry today—the album lends from a range of styles, including funk, soul, and gospel, pulled together in a way that sounds cohesive and vaguely familiar.  This is a record that showcases the great influences of early rock ’n’ roll, chopped and screwed with the soulful hip-hop dynamics that The Roots have been perfecting over two decades.

But this upbeat collection of retro-rock stings as much as it soothes. Costello’s complex rhyme schemes often lean toward the ominous and apocalyptic—an interesting counterbalance to The Roots’ ultra-chill beats and overdubs. The infectious horn-hook in “Walk Us Uptown” is turned on its head with Costello’s frighteningly dystopian imagery: “Will you walk us uptown / and we’ll stand in the light / of your new killing ground / and we won’t make a sound.”

Some Costello fans might be annoyed with the record’s subtle hip-hop aesthetic: songs that lift and flip samples of earlier Costello material.  The early rock waltz of “Tripwire” borrows heavily from “Satellite,” and several lines from the R&B slow jam “Stick Out Your Tongue” are lifted from Costello’s “Pills and Soap.”  But what The Roots bring to the mixing table makes each song uniquely its own.  It’s the sound of two of pop music’s wisest and hippest song smiths delivering concoctions of timeless rock ‘n’ roll jams.
Grade: A-





Listener's Digest: Elvis Costello & The Roots - "Walk Us Uptown"


One of the more interesting collaborations to be released this year is Wise Up Ghost, the full length record from Elvis Costello and The Roots. Beginning as a Record Store Day one off, the project subsequently was fleshed out into a 14 song album. The first single, "Walk Us Uptown," is a slice of laidback funk that feels so natural that you wonder why these two didn't get together earlier. Check out the lyric video below and listen for yourself. Wise Up Ghost will be released on September 17th.






How Questlove Reaffirmed My Faith In Humanity and The Macy's Day Parade


I used to loooove the Macy's Day Parade when I was younger. The Broadway stuff was always "meh" but the floats, balloons, marching bands, stars ("look, it's the cast of The A-Team!" "Wow, the cast of LA Law!"), and all them happy people always made the parade part of the Thanksgiving day ritual. But that was a long time ago. And while my views on Thanksgiving itself are enthusiastic, my views on what America has done to Thanksgiving vis-a-vis Black Friday are not, and coupled with what the televised Macy's Parade has devolved into, I'm at the point where I dvr it and fast forward through all of the rubbish to hopefully find 15 minutes of tv that won't make me wretch. Seriously, I turned it on to some neon clad space cadets dancing to "The Heat Is On" and all I could do was shake my head, praise Jebus for dvr, and indulge in some jaded cynicism before a fine family Thanksgiving repast.

But then I saw Questlove's Twitter and Instagram bonanza from the parade zone, and I felt a lightness of being, and warmth towards my fellow man. The Roots chilling with the gold medal winning Olympics gymnastics team (he called them "idols"); the crowds in the streets on a beautiful day after some not so beautiful ones; that Instagram pic of kids with guitars he dubbed "the future;" Questlove's love for his (and my, and all our) old Sesame Street peeps... it was all good and downright joyful. This is what the parade is all about.

Questlove, of course, is the man. A brilliant drummer, bandleader, DJ, and curator of American music, he's become a national treasure and a prime example of America's inate awesomeness, and I love the Roots and his Twitter feed. And today he struck again, reaffirming my faith in our American experience if not America itself (I mean, I love this country, but let's face it- we're a hot mess), and warming my jaded soul a few hours earlier than expected. Fellow his Twitter feed people, it is good for you. And have a Happy Thanksgiving.



Cliff Parks