For me personally, the announcement that Aesop Rock was producing this album, this summer at the infamous Colorado venue Red Rocks, was a nice shot in the arm.
Don’t get me wrong, I love Ant. I think he’s brilliant (who else uses slide guitar in Hip-Hop). But after a brand new Ali record this year produced entirely by him (which is a great record), as well as Lemons last year and a whole slew of local work, I was ready for something different. Now, I guess us locals got that in some very atypical Hip-Hop releases this year from the Twin Cities: Eyedea & Abilities‘ “By The Throat” takes the boundaries of rap music and slices them to pieces with revolutionary turntablism and pseudo-singing, and POS‘ newest album is both melodic and heavy with both singing and screaming (I hear he’s up for some MTV awards?? Good for him). But bringing in a Def Jux dude like Aesop Rock to produce the new FELT record is simultaneously similar to the “Hip-Hop variation” previously mentioned, and something else entirely.
I’m not sure why, but I’ve always had a thing for the Def Jux sound. El-P, Cage, Mr. Lif, Rob Sonic, I love all those guys. My favorite set at this year’s Soundset festival was probably Dibbs and El-P (although, seeing DOOM was dream-like). And that particular sound is very much felt on FELT 3 (I couldn’t resist it, I’m an assbag, I know). Aesop has been making his own beats since he began. Since then, his music has refined itself to a sort of trance-y, industrial-hop that’s catchy and weird at the same time. 2007’s solid “None Shall Pass” had it, and so does this album. There’s a good balance of complexity/simplicity in his production; tracks might contain verse rhythms with very little to them, a few drum hits and some bass, but they’ll quickly evolve into a layered “wall of sound” (I wonder of Phil Spector will be fucked with in prison?) type production with melody and hook. It’s the type of thing that keeps one’s ears perky, that’s for sure. And, like I drove at earlier, it’s very refreshing to hear.
SLUG and MURS are good rappers, in general and on this album. That should come as no surprise to anyone even thinking of reading this. Murs not only seems to get better and better with time, he also seems to expand his reach more and more with time (what a combo, eh?). He’s a little bit snarky on this album, talking shit and taking names, but it works for him and he isn’t a dick about it. Murs is still a hard-working everyman’s type of MC who relishes in connecting to the listener (this is probably more obvious on “Murs For President“), and it still feels like he’s out to show the listener he’s there for them, and his skills as an MC.
Slug, on the other hand, feels like he’s to the point where he doesn’t feel like he needs to prove anything to anyone. This is both good and bad. Even on the latest Atmosphere disc, it felt like he was stepping backwards from irony splashed quick witted rhymes of his previous self. The good news is his lyrics are more mature, they’re immensely thought-out and carefully delivered. The bad news is they don’t seem as desperate (in a good way) as they once were. It’s like he’s turned from a young blue-collar type to a retired old writer of novels sharing his wisdom with the world. It’s interesting to listen to, and beautiful in a way, but not quite as much fun as it once was.
But the three indie rap icons come together well in the end. I really think the highlight is the production — and who knew Aesop could scratch like that? — although there’s really no two rappers who didn’t come from the same crew with as good a chemistry as Slug and Murs do. And that meet-up at Fifth Element looked awfully fun, too bad I missed it.
-Sonny
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