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Sponge Skin Care: Krema Niktas

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At night, I vacillate between wearing a moisturizer and just letting my skin breathe while I sleep. I tend to try anything “anti-aging” to test their efficacy. If you have spent time in Greece, you will notice the sun-kissed, smooth skin of Greeks. Most of this is attributed to genetics and a Mediterranean diet; it hasn’t stopped cosmetics companies from trying to bottle the secret to Greek skin (much like Shisedo for Asian skin). Sponge Skin Care is an organic skin care line from Greece formulated by a doctor for pregnant patients – originally without intent to sell it. I tried the Krema Niktas a.k.a. night cream (1.7 oz $85). This light weight moisturizer contains olive oil, St. Johns wort, linden, and sage. After a month of usage, I noticed more hydrated skin, which over time may be a factor to prevent aging. The formula, in theory, postulates: hydrated skin equals more elasticity & cellular renewal. Or as their website proclaims on its home page: friends + love = Sponge.

Ashkan

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Check into Houndstooth for Fall

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houndstooth

Setting the trend for patterns this season is the black and white plaid made classic by Dior. Houndstooth can be seen on everything from coats, dresses, pencil skirts and many accessories. Houndstooth or as the French call it, pied de pole (chicken's foot) is the black and white check made classic in many decades including the '40s, '60s and '80s. And it is back again in 2009! Seen on the runways at Alexander McQueen houndstooth took on McQueen's dramatic sensibilities with sculpted almost origami like silhouettes and accentuating the waist. The houndstooth pattern is seen in both the traditional smaller pattern as well as very large blown up patterns that take on a graphic quality all their own. Houndstooth even takes on a patchwork effect as seen on this McQueen tote. The black and white palette of houndstooth invites room for pairing with bold neon accents or pop art primary colors. Or go classic and accessorize a houndstooth dress with black tights and shoes. Whatever your choice this fall, houndstooth is a classic choice for you to check out!

Our picks for houndstooth clothing and accessories (top left, clockwise):

Preen Hound Power mini dress $1,120, at Net-a-Porter
Alexander McQueen Houndstooth check pencil dress, $1,845 at Net-a-Porter
MICHAEL Michael Kors Houndstooth Gloves, $150 at Michaelkors.com
MadieDeluxe Chelsea Houndstooth Small Pleated Clutch with Ring, $48 at buildanest.com
Loeffler Randall Gathered Tier Jacket in Houndstooth, $248 at RevolveClothing.com
Alexander McQueen Houndstooth Tote, $1995 at Saks.co
2 Tone Large Houndstooth Long Fringe Scarf Shawl Wrap, 14.95 at Skhatshop.com

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The Daily Shortlist August 31

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Installation view of Ron Arad: No Discipline at The Museum of Modern Art. Photo: Jason Mandella









Location: Midtown West, NYC
Art: Ron Arad: No Discipline
Show time: See MoMa website for dates; Through October 19
Venue: MoMA
Food: Yoshinoya Beef Bowl
Drink: Rudy's Bar and Grill
Miscellaneous: Peking Duck House

In the exhibition Ron Arad: No Discipline, Israeli born designer Ron Arad’s most innovative objects are on display, from carbon fiber armchairs and polyurethane bottle racks to plastic and digital spaces. Making fast food healthy, Yoshinoya serves bowls of rice, vegetables, and your choice of beef, teriyaki chicken, veggie, or a combo of meats. Super cheap, it’s a favorite spot of mine in midtown. A great dive, Rudy's Bar and Grill serves up cheap beer by the pint or by the pitcher, and as for the grilling, that includes free hot dogs and popcorn! Though slightly on the expensive side, if you’re in the mood for duck and are a couple or in a group of four or more, Peking Duck House makes some of the best duck you will ever likely have.


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DVD REVIEW: The Last Resort

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The Last Resort
(Lionsgate)


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Bad acting, a dull script and an underdeveloped plot could all be forgivable with the requisite amount of gratuitous nudity and creative brutality that make a low-budget horror movie not only palatable, but enjoyable. Unfortunately those last two elements weren’t included in Brandon Nutt’s aptly named The Last Resort, which makes this particular choice of entertainment about as high on the priority list as its title suggests.

The story revolves around an attractive bachelorette party in Mexico who, shortly after arriving and declaring their intent, “Woohoo! Let’s get ready to party, Bitches,” head to a townie bar for an enjoyable evening of drinking and mingling.

Sophia, played by America Olivo, ditches her friends in favor of a charming evening with a cute guy she met at the bar. (Olivo may look familiar; she had a part in the 2009 film Friday the 13th, was a member of the band Soluna and also happened to be on the cover of Playboy in June.)

The next day the remainder of the party accepts a tour from a couple of locals, who in turn rob the ladies, shoot one of them in the leg and leave all of them stranded.

Unfortunately the nearest shelter is haunted. Sophia asks her handsome hook-up, Rob, (Nick Ballard), for help finding her friends and he obliges with the help of his buddy. Everyone eventually winds up at the haunted resort, which happens to be the former residence of a cannibalistic cult. Madness ensues that makes the film feel less like a horror movie and more like an episode of the Bad Girls Club.

The film ends abruptly leaving anyone left watching with the same question: What movie do I need to rent to see more of Olivo with less clothing on?

Amy Hamblen

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I WAS THERE . . . Nine Inch Nails @ Webster Hall, 8/23/09

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Trent Reznor has been quite the comeback kid. After returning from a long absence in 2005 with a few average albums, I had all but written him off as a prematurely exhausted talent. But he’s been on the artistic rebound since 2008, releasing two of his best albums in years (The Slip and the instrumental Ghosts I-IV), revolutionizing DIY music sale/distribution, and embracing Internet and mobile technology to reach his audience to a degree unmatched by his peers.

But his winning streak has come with a price. On Aug. 23, Reznor, now 44, brought Nine Inch Nails to Webster Hall – the second of four sold out New York concerts on NIN’s final Wave Goodbye tour – and reminded us just how much his live presence will be missed. (He has stated that he most likely will still make and release music as Nine Inch Nails.)

It started the second the lights went out – after a solid but under-appreciated opening set by The Horrors – when our eardrums were struck with a familiar series of accelerating gunshot-like bangs. Emerging from a cloud of heavy fog, the band blasted into opener “Mr. Self Destruct.” To call the set that followed a “best-of” would be accurate, but not in the traditional sense; instead of a career-spanning greatest hits run, the band ripped through an endurance-testing performance of 1994 masterpiece The Downward Spiral, front to back, in its entirety.


To say it was memorable would be an understatement. The first, last and only full performance of what can be considered not only the Nails’ best album, but also one of the most progressive, engrossing, and intense albums of the past 20 years. And probably the one album almost everyone in attendance knew inside and out, as evidenced by the fist-pumping singalongs given to each song (there’s few scenarios as menacing as hearing 1,500 people screaming “God is dead and no one cares!” to the serrated guitars and throbbing sequencers of “Heresy”).

Reznor and each member of his lean four-piece band (one of the best lineups the live incarnation has ever had) juggled multiple instruments with impressive proficiency throughout the shifting song structures and tricky time signatures; The Downward Spiral performance was virtually note-perfect, but energetic, impassioned, and anything but sterile – there was plenty of room for noisy dissonance and for guitarist Robin Finck to crowd surf, briefly, during “March of the Pigs.”

After the blaring final chords of “Hurt” (during which the audience failed an attempt to clap along), the band went right into a second set of ten classics, though nothing from Year Zero or The Fragile was performed. I’d rather have heard some of that material than a fairly standard cover of Gary Numan’s “Metal” or even Broken’s Adam Ant cover “Physical (You’re So).”


If the Downward Spiral performance was the night’s first curveball, then the second came after the rousing show-closer “Head Like A Hole,” when Reznor gave a succinct “Thank you very much,” before tossing his guitar into the drum set and walking off stage. The closure-seeking audience demanded an encore and stuck around for at least 10 minutes – even after stage crew started breaking down gear – but it was not to be.

You’d have been hard pressed to hear anyone complain though. After all, we’d just seen a blistering and one of a kind (and for most people there, a final) performance by one of modern music’s most visionary groups, in one of the smallest venues they’ve played in more than 10 years. The heat and humidity were nearly unbearable for most of the set, and at times it was hard to get a good breath of air. I walked away sweaty, exhausted, and beaten down.

But I could sleep soundly; everything was all right…

John Mordecai

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I WAS THERE . . . Karsh Kale & MIDIval Punditz @ (Le) Poisson Rouge, 8/13/09

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In the belly of (Le) Poisson Rouge, hypnotic techno beats suckled on the traditions of the tabla. Mixing old with new, Karsh Kale and MIDIval Punditz unfurled a night of music made for the time-traveler inside all of us.

Karsh Kale, a New York native, showed great promise as a drummer and tabla player during his childhood. With astute technicality, the breadth of Kale's talent emerged when he began to meld the traditions of his Indian heritage with the edge of his electronica upbringing. The results created an opportunity to hone in on each genre as separate styles as well as one cohesive musical entity. This bold fusion propelled Karsh Kale to the forefront of creativity.

To kick off their short NYC-run, Kale teamed up with Guarav Raina and Tapan Raj, the two Delhi-based wunderkinds that comprise MIDIval Punditz. Together these craftsmen made music by bringing together seemingly disparate items like the tabla, a synthesizer, a drum machine, a drum set, and two Macbooks. On stage stood a guitarist and a singer whose voice cradled the crowd and lulled our eyelids to half-mast only to be awakened by the heady gush of electronic beats.

Nicole Velasco

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I WAS THERE . . . Emiliana Torrini @ Highline Ballroom, 8/14/09

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Arriving at the intimate, yet spacious Highline Ballroom, the opener was already playing, though I was afraid I’d arrived too late to catch her.

Anya Marina, a singer songwriter from Southern California was just a treat with her on-point acoustic performance, hilarious onstage banter, and sultry throated voice that mesmerized the crowd. Revealing her family background to be Russian as she related a story, I could begin to hear the lilting musical tradition of that culture influencing her boisterously robust vocals. The treat of the set was when she played an acoustic cover of T.I.’s “Whatever you Like” which just blew the crowd away with it’s irreverent appropriateness.

The Highline itself was set up much differently than when I’d previously been there (for one of The Root’s Presents shows), with tables filling the majority of the ground floor where dinners lounged as the performers came on. The back was standing room only and filled with a crowd that held a majority of couples.

Between sets, a petite woman heavily made up in the rockabilly fashion that’s so popular in L.A. came out on stage with what looked to be a banjo case. Laying it down, she proceeded to remove a trio of swords, one longer than the next and wowed the crowd by swallowing the blades one after the other. It was an odd rockabilly meets sideshow vibe that seemed to work very well.

Finally, Emiliana Torrini took the stage, backed by a four-piece band and a veritable mountain of instruments. As the short Icelandic singer’s breathy voice crooned through more than an hour and a half of music the two guitarists flanking her must have gone through at least seven or eight instruments between the two of them. Specially tuned guitars (acoustic and electric), a bass, a steel pedal guitar, and a tiny organ melded with drums and keyboard.

Drawing the set list from the half dozen albums she’s put out in the last 15 years; her clear voice, quirky/cute on stage presence, and Janis Joplinesque swaying all combined with great soft rock to make Emiliana’s set very enjoyable.

Kenneth Joachim

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DVD REVIEW: Chaos [Blu-ray]

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Chaos [Blu-ray]
(Lionsgate)


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They say to never judge a book by its cover, and that phrase should apply to films as well. 2005’s Chaos at first glance seemed promising; an action-packed thriller with a cast including Jason Statham, Ryan Phillippe and Wesley Snipes…what could go wrong? Well, apparently when there’s no true plot or storyline in a movie, that’s where the chaos comes in.

Initially the film came across as a typical bank heist thriller, filled with guns, violence, cops, and of course, the bad guys. Yet as the film progressed, I felt more and more deceived of the film’s unpredictability; that is, I knew the ending 25 minutes before it happened.

I think the biggest gap in Tony Giglio’s film was its lack of originality. (Warning: Spoiler Ahead!)

While audiences may not have initially expected Snipes’ character to be Connors’ ex partner, it too easily explained why we never once saw or heard of Connors’ police partner until the film’s conclusion (although technically we saw him in scene one, as a bank robber.)

In addition, the film’s title was supposed to link the film’s plot to the “chaos theory,” and while you can certainly argue that a hostage situation filled with missing money and mysterious murders is indeed chaotic, in no way does that relate to the theory of chaos (aka, the butterfly effect.)

While the supporting actors were excellent, I felt Phillippe, Snipes and Statham were reading lines off of a dull script they wished they’d trashed in the first place.

Besides these downfalls, however, I must give the film credit for its excellent cinematography. The entire picture was high-quality, including the explosions (this should be essential in any action film.) Watching this on Blu-Ray simply enhanced these qualities, and for this reason alone, the film was almost-tolerable.

Lucy Tonic

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The Weekend Shortlist August 28 to 30

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Friday August 28

Location: Lower East Side, NYC
Bands: French Miami
Show time: 8 PM
Venue: Death By Audio
Food: San Loco
Drink: Max Fish
Miscellaneous: Sugar Sweet Sunshine

With angular guitars and synth backed vocals, French Miami make math rock you can dance to by way of San Francisco, not Miami like their name suggests. At San Loco, the Mexican food is inexpensive, you can get a heaping amount of nachos for as little as $3.75, and telling by the heavy traffic, the place is doing just fine. What I like about Max Fish is that it’s a local bar for local artists. It’s walls play host monthly for art exhibitions, there’s a pool table in the back, and drinks aren’t pricey, like many new bars springing up in this neighborhood. For one of the best cupcakes in the city, Sugar Sweet Sunshine has 10 varieties, on top of cakes. Try the Sexy Red Velvet or the Bob, a yellow cupcake with chocolate almond buttercream.

Friday August 28

Location: Williamsburg, Brooklyn
Bands: The Damnwells Get Tickets Here
Show time: 8 PM
Venue: Mercury Lounge
Food: SEA
Drink: Zablozki’s
Miscellaneous: Academy Records

Poppy, folky alt rock with a hint of country, The Damnwells will be performing and promoting their new DVD Golden Days, a documentary about the band. Joining them are Dawn Landes and Colin Smith. Before that, a great restaurant on the same block is SEA. Asian inspired from the décor to the food, this huge and gorgeous space serves up a mostly Thai menu from massaman curries to house specialties like Red SEA Duck (Half duck in red vinaigrette-tomato gravy sauce served with stir-fried mixed veggies), SEA is inexpensive and visually impressive for Brooklyn. With an increasing amount of new bars on the block, Zablozki’s is a standout that’s cozy, mostly mahogany, and has great drinks specials. A great stop off if you’re early is Academy Records. One of the biggest vinyl shops in NYC, if you are a vinyl fan, you will be blown away.

Saturday August 29

Location: Williamsburg, Brooklyn
Event: 9th Annual Rumblers Kustom Kills & Hot Rod Thrills
Show time: Car show: 10 AM, Bands: 3 PM; FREE
Venue: Union Pool
Food: Chimu
Drink: Union Pool
Miscellaneous: Eks

Check out Kustom Kills, a car show hosted by the Rumblers Car Club and featuring rockabilly and punk bands like Rehab For Quitters, Tombstone Brawlers, Homeward Bound, Memphis Morticians, Sasquatch and the Sick-A-Billys, and Turbo A.C.'s. With so much good food in Williamsburg, you should not forget about Chimu. A Peruvian steakhouse right next to Union Pool, the rotisserie chicken and every other dish I’ve had here is amazing, and it won’t break the bank! For drinks, Union Pool is still one of the best bars in town. If you’re single, it’s a goldmine for ass, the drinks aren’t pricey, and the DJs play an eclectic mix of ridiculously good music plus there’s a taco truck outside in case you get the munchies. Not exactly Pinkberry, yet just as expensive, Eks is Williamsburg’s answer to the yogurt fad currently popping up.

Saturday August 29

Location: Midtown West, NYC
Bands: Q-Tip Presents: Long Live the King! A Birthday Celebration for Michael Jackson Get Tickets Here
Show time: 10 PM
Venue: Nokia Theater Times Square
Food: Yoshinoya Beef Bowl
Drink: Rudy's Bar and Grill
Miscellaneous: Peking Duck House

The King of Pop is dead and though he weirdly enough still isn’t buried yet, we’re still gonna celebrate the man who put out Thriller and Bad and all sorts of great music and Q-Tip is leading the charge as he hosts Long Live the King! A Birthday Celebration for Michael Jackson. Expect to hear some never before heard remixes and plenty of video footage with a guest appearance by Mark Ronson. Making fast food healthy, Yoshinoya serves bowls of rice, vegetables, and your choice of beef, teriyaki chicken, veggie, or a combo of meats. Super cheap, it’s a favorite spot of mine in midtown. A great dive, Rudy's Bar and Grill serves up cheap beer by the pint or by the pitcher, and as for the grilling, that includes free hot dogs and popcorn! Though slightly on the expensive side, if you’re in the mood for duck and are a couple or in a group of four or more, Peking Duck House makes some of the best duck you will ever likely have.

Sunday August 30

Location: Williamsburg, Brooklyn
Bands: Edward Sharpe & the Magnetic Zeros Get Tickets Here
Show time: 9 PM
Venue: Music Hall of Williamsburg
Food: Dumont Burger
Drink: Radegast Hall & Biergarten
Miscellaneous: Verb Cafe

You may or may not have heard of Edward Sharpe & the Magnetic Zeros yet but part spaghetti western part Arcade Fire and part psychedelic, this band has really hit on something spectacular and from what I hear, their live performance is just as amazing as their album. With one of the best burgers in Williamsburg, Dumont Burger offers theirs with gourmet toppings, sandwiches, salads, and their amazing mac & cheese. So you consider yourself a beer connoisseur and like to party. You can do all that and eat at Radegast Hall & Biergarten. The Austrian/German menu perfectly compliments the 12 beers on tap and more than 30 German and Austrian bottles at this large beer hall. One of the oldest and best hipster hangout coffee shops, The Verb Cafe offers up excellent coffee and baked goods, a boho vibe, and big windows to watch the days pass while collecting unemployment!


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THEATER REVIEW: Be The Dog

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Running, jumping, sex, and suicide are the dominant themes juxtaposed in exploring the lives of humans and dogs in Be The Dog, a play being presented in NYC’s Fringe Festival this week and it makes for an interesting comparison. The play, written by Emily Kaye Liberis and originally performed as her undergrad thesis in Boston University, is a loose adaptation of the short story “How We Are Hungry” by Dave Eggers and it is being performed through Sunday at the Robert Moss Theater.

The work is considerably less “fringe” than expected and the well written dialogue paired with the humor and off-beat situations lift the presentation beyond its limited production value. The quartet of actors do a good job of illuminating the exuberance of a dog’s run changing quickly into the overly complicated world of humans and like the author, and director Jason McDowell-Green they all hail from B.U.’s theater arts program. The set is minimalistic as is the wardrobe but the performances and the nature of the story which cuts between the multiple human and dog narratives help keep the audience involved.

What is interesting about the work is that while it does expectedly place judgment on human’s neurotic and often overly-dramatic complexities in the very natural arena of sex and death, it doesn’t equally minimize the life of a dog to the degree that one might surmise. For dog lovers it’s a no-brainer but even for the rest of NYC the play offers an inexpensive night out and some context and insight into our very convoluted decisions.

For more information on the play Be The Dog, presented at The New York International Fringe Festival through Sunday, August 30, go to the website HERE

Tim Needles

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FILM REVIEW: Big Fan

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As a fan of The Wrestler, I was looking forward to seeing more of Robert Siegel’s work. While Big Fan definitely is written in a similar style, I think audiences will better relate and agree with the conclusion of this movie, in comparison to the controversial ending of the former.

Big Fan is indeed full of drama, humor, and honesty, yet what makes this film stand apart from others like it, is that you actually believe Siegel’s story. Patton Oswalt very accurately plays Paul Aufiero; a huge New York Giants fan whose mundane life suddenly becomes pandemonium after an unfortunate chance encounter with one of his favorite football players. While many sports films have glanced at materialism vs. spiritualism in the eyes of an athlete, Siegel finally brings this to us through the eyes of a fan.

Besides portraying how seriously engrained the sport of football is in American culture, Big Fan successfully examines how the “hero” archetype, often reflected in our favorite athletes and celebrities, can often blind us with naivety to the fact that these public figures are still human beings. Paul Aufiero’s passion for football at first brings him chaos and leads him to possible destruction, yet it also ends up saving him in the end.

Siegel’s attention to detail had an immense effect on the film, from the 50 Cent birthday cake/cleavage scene, where making money is the choice of discussion, to the “Male Ego” sign visible in the background as Paul ponders his situation. Siegel also did his homework on hotspots in both Philadelphia and New York, and anyone from these areas will appreciate the film’s authenticity, since these two cities are real-life rivals. The only painful part of watching this film was being an Eagles fan. I’ll leave it at that.

Lucy Tonic

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The Daily Shortlist August 27

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Location: Tribeca, NYC
Music: Dick Dale
Show time: 9 PM
Venue: City Winery
Food: Pakistan Tea House
Drink: Mocca Lounge
Miscellaneous: Chinatown Ice Cream Factory

Known everywhere as the "King of the Surf Guitar," Dick Dale returns to NYC and he’s still making big waves with his sound that includes his recently used “Misirlou” song in the Tarantino flick Pulp Fiction, but honestly Dick Dale is a legend whose guitar playing is still in top form. He's influenced nearly everyone handling an axe while the first one to turn his amp up to ten. Nearby, Pakistan Tea House is a buffet style Indian restaurant where you can choose between chicken, meat, fish and vegetables. It’s affordable and very good. For drinks, check out Mocca Lounge. With a funky interior and a menu of Italian inspired fare, it’s also a bar with a large list of coffees with or without alcohol, beers, and frozen shots. Smack dab in the heart of Chinatown, the Chinatown Ice Cream Factory makes gourmet ice cream flavors like Black Sesame, Ginger, Durian, and more exotic flavors like Taro and Wasabi. Don’t worry, they have the go-to’s like Vanilla, fruits, and chocolate flavors too.


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MUSIC REVIEWS: Blitzen Trapper, Woods, Ginuwine, Mulatu Astatke and the Heliocentrics, Dion Roy

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Blitzen Trapper
Black River Killer
(Sub Pop)


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It often feels like the members of Blitzen Trapper might have met in line at a Grateful Dead concert where Neil Young opened, all having been moved by the experience but not quite able to pick between the two iconic acts or even combine them and resign to a fate of doing both, and doing them very well.

Black River Killer essentially lets you attend this concert with the boys from beginning to end: from the Neil Young vocal-stylings meets an almost Johnny Cash'esque murder ballad title track to the closing Dead-worthy jamboree "Big Black Bird." These two songs serve as the definite high points of the seven-track EP, but manage to sound so much like two completely different bands that it deems them almost incomparable. “Big Black Bird” serves as the song that displays them as the feel-good jam band with slide-guitars everyone that knows them from the song “Wild Mountain Nation” assumes they are right down to the similar opening chords. And that’s not a bad thing. The tracks are by no means identical, but that song was good enough to listen to a whole album worth of near reproductions. And then Black River Killer seems to represent just one of a growing number of masks Blitzen Trapper can successfully put on and sing and dance around in, with other tracks on the EP sounding more like a mid-career soothing Wilco song (“Silver Moon”) to loosely chilling Simon and Garfunkel cooing (“Shoulder Full Of You”).

2008’s Furr was easily Blitzen Trapper’s most musically consistent album, a result some viewed was much needed for a band who can often feel like a track-by-track identity crisis. While Black River Killer certainly doesn’t further this, the EP actually serves as a pretty worthwhile outlet to view the upside of such a crisis.

Adam Daniels


Woods
Songs of Shame
(Shrimper)

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I’ve been listening to this Brooklyn foursome’s latest album, Songs of Shame, pretty steadily for the past couple of weeks now. It grabbed me right away and has yet to fully relent.

This being their fourth LP, it is also their first to have garnered them a decent measure of exposure beyond the lo-fi, DIY Brooklyn scene. Immediately it’s not only accessible, it’s extremely likeable. The opener, “To Clean,” is one of the best rustic songs I’ve heard in quite some time; with its bouncy rhythm and some spastic shredding it gallops along with a buoyant pace and charming tone. Next is “To Hold,” which starts with Singaporean-style percussion a la Tom Waits’s “Rain Dogs,” but steadies into a floating ballad on the qualities of restraint. Followed by the acoustic, simultaneously melancholic and airy lament on regret, “The Number.” I was alternating between these three tracks for the first week and a half before I even gave the rest of the album its due.

Jeremy Earl sings in a falsetto that adds ethereality to the tone of what are, at their base, fundamentally simple songs about longing and life lessons. The album seems to revolve around feelings of isolation and self-imposed detachment, yet it’s tempered with hopes of redemption and ease from the existential dread, which creates the contrast that gives it a real listenable quality. There are a couple of instrumentals that don’t really do it for me, but these small shortfalls don’t take away from the excellence of the album. I keep using the term jangle-pop because I can’t think of another to describe the lo-fi sound that prevails in the current “indie” scene, so I’m going to have to use it again to describe the overall tone of the record. But, it’s more than that. Check it out for yourself. Thumbs up.

Dave Levin


Ginuwine
A Man’s Thoughts
(Asylum/WB Records)

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Singer Ginuwine has long been a hypersexual heartthrob. His latest album after four years, A Man’s Thoughts, is still super sexy but radiates an older and wiser side of Ginuwine who has been at the forefront of the suave bedroom playboy-side of R&B since his 1996 album, The Bachelor. One difference in this album is that it is sonically more expansive. “Orchestra” is inundated with cloud high keyboards and an overpowering strut of bass. An airy electric guitar riff and club beats nicely blanket the adoration of Ginuwine’s sweet vocal prowess. A delightful bounce of percussion and sensual crooning take on the appearance of detailing a sunny romantic afternoon. Layered nicely, the track is barely ambient techno but all sides are stunningly gorgeous. It is quite clear Ginuwine reassures older does not mean a lack of heightened sensuality. With the help of old friends Timbaland and Missy Elliot on “Get Involved,” the craftiness of this tune creates a delirious dance floor romp. The track delivers a punch only a historical trinity such as these three renowned artists could collectively release. Rapper Bun B’s syrupy delivery on “Trouble” adds to a charming and catchy warning about a woman and her hypnotic appeal. The delightful pop infused sway is electrifying. Brandy makes an endearing appearance on “Bridge To Love” sounding quite strong, much like her earlier hit singles along with an earthshaking beat. Ginuwine is no stranger to balancing body rocking gems and sex music, the added bonus to A Man’s Thoughts is still a more diversified, musically rich sound.

Chanda Jones


Mulatu Astatke and the Heliocentrics
Inspiration Information, Volume 3
(Strut)

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I first became acquainted with the Ethio Jazz sound of Mulatu Astatke in 2005, while listening to the groovy sound track of then newly released film Broken Flowers. Since that time, the Ethiopian born, British and American trained composer/musician’s albums have become much sought after gems of late 60s and early 70s Ethio Jazz; a genre he created upon returning to his native Ethiopia.

With this latest collaboration, the now very accomplished master joins a London-based musician’s collective, the Heliocentrics, in creating the aptly named Inspiration Information Volume 3. The sheer variety of instrumentation on the album boggles the mind, as the fusing of Astatke’s funky Ethio Jazz and the funk rock of the Heliocentrics produces a fluid form of psychedelic jazz that can’t help but cause one to bob their head.

Straight away, the album dives right in with perhaps the grooviest track; “Masenqo.” Soft piano leading into electric twangs and whines under breathy African language vocals and a jangly beat suddenly explodes into traditional jazz piano, bass, and drums that are a deadly groove. From there, the album had me firmly in it’s clutches as I vibed on the multitude of flutes, horns, traditional African instruments, strings, and electronic flourishes accompanying the usual jazz components. The beat doesn’t usually let up, with a driving groove that allows the other musicians to flutter about the pulsing rhythm and create a layered cloud of vibrant energy. There are a few slower tracks as well, but they never lose that invaluable sound of authentic Ethio Jazz.

Though the album is a mix of updated songs Astatke has composed over his career as well as new offerings, the feeling of experimentation is a thread that runs throughout the entire track list. Check out Addis Black Widow to get what could be this collaboration’s largest and most successful departure from the Ethio Jazz sound.

All in all, Inspiration Information Volume 3 is an amazing album, a must have for anyone who considers themselves a fan of funky jazz, afro-beat, and/or Astatke’s earlier work in the Ethio Jazz genre.

Kenneth Joachim


Dion Roy
Gallery
(Daily Honey Music)


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Dion Roy’s new album Gallery is an acoustic rock album full of endearing lyrics that resemble a series of checks and balances for the mind and heart. Born in the South African country of Namibia, later to live in New Jersey, then New York, Roy’s music is inundated with wispy, glowing pop pieces that fold out like a Polaroid photo album. Each song strikes a new emotion that links to an event anyone can relate to. The sentiment behind each song rises much above the music. The lyrics tumble out over a thriving foundation of broad alternative rock guitar with drums and bass that routinely fall in place as adequately as they should. What makes Gallery work is that Roy’s poetic nature and soft nuance yield a nice storytelling pulse against soothing slides of guitar chords and shuffling drums. Roy’s voice remains captivating and calm, pliable and at times, as alluring as nighttime. “You Can’t Take” is a bitter ode to wicked one-sided relationships. More intense and dramatic is “Blind World,” a dark funneling reconstruction about a sure way to quench enemy fire on all sides. The wavy assembly of “Reconsider” is elegantly beautiful and way more blues rock. The music is light yet haunting while Roy warns against mediocrity in love and life. The pumping acoustics of Gallery are charming, even more intriguing are the lyrics.

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