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Analog Africa No. 8: Afro Beat Airways - Ghana & Togo 1972-1979 (2010) - Moist and feverish, as is trance

Analog Africa No. 8: Afro Beat Airways - Ghana Togo 1972-1979 (2010)

Sometimes it takes me the urge to go take a look eye on the origin of site visitors, sisi I swear, I have this power ... I'm rather proud enough elsewhere. Hey yes, a friend of Mechelen, Saint-Martin-de-Seignanx, Fleury-les-aubrais or even of Versailles, I see you while you look at me. Miracle of the computer, dizziness paranoia, it is always that I can do, so I'm not going to deprive myself! But the other day, rather than those exotic towns hexagonal, corn and even those unknown to the distant America (with the same group names in English, it's not really a surprise), in short, rather than these provenances ultimately rather conventional, a visitor attracted my attention, I do not know how long he spent on my site, or, more importantly, by what miracle he had fallen over, what mischievous search engine was able to bring it to me , but be sure Gabonese friend (yes, because my visitor came from Gabon) African tour that made me heart-warming and, just to push the cream pie, put the sun in my day. For cons, I must admit I am still very skeptical as to which of Entombed or Lords of Altamont you could well seek to fall on me. You'll understand that the visit had an effect on me ... and s'accompagnât a thundering revelation probably divine from, who knows, may be directly Jah Rastafari. This revelation was this: if there were pop, rock, more or less extreme, French song and even rap on the blog, nothing, no nothing that concernat African music and more generally What some call "world music". One that hounds with kids from the streets of Sao Paolo to the steppes Lapland (where, have the, it is perhaps not so many streets here to put half-naked kids, especially in this cold, I will put your scarf!)

With this in mind, I promptly threw in listening to the disc before us today and I had very little time to be taken kind of itching funky chicken at the James Brown . Brass feverish, rhythmic hypnotic, heady choruses, heat, warmth, Africa knocking at my door, and if Fela will forever the King of Afrobeat, the Afro-beat Airways was there to prove that limit the genre to its sole founder of Nigeria would be a serious lack of culture. Rooted in the heart of the 70s (72-78 to be precise, short of the end of Flower Power to the punks "we") this "compilation" (a term somewhat inappropriate, prefer her "selection") ghanéo-Togolese offers the best views possible on the musical richness of this period and such, still largely unknown here and whose influence, however, continues to be felt through every pore of white funk, disco, of techno and all styles music that invites, ever so slightly, moving his hindquarters to the rhythm of a feverish trance. The organ

manzarekien Orchestral Abass, highlife of Alhaji K. Frimpong, afro-beat of the African Brothers Band and the Afro-funk of the title Marijata Break Through (which closes the loop if you know what I mean .... yeah, To the Other Side), everything here is just moist groove, climb to serene trance (Andante?) vertices. So, yes, mind-cian fela fleet on each title (Odofo Nyi Akyiri Biar) ... but not that. Usher Live in World ITAD ultimately has little to do with the Nigerian prophet, but much more with the funk-soul of the USA at that time with his guitar hendrix as hell. And if you do not Break Through (again) the false air of We Got The Funk who you know, buying a box of cotton stalks should be imposed immediately. What about the serene and enchanting guitar of Frank Professionals, while invigorating laid back, a feat!

You will understand, amateur hardcore rock, or specialist ... more pointed in musicology specializing Africa, this compilation is for you. The links between all the genres being perfectly clear here: the funk was born in the streets of Accra, or near, Hendrix had not only blood Cherokee, Detroit techno has shamelessly copulated with a rhythmic krautrock-batardisées young siblings degenerate, too long, have dragged their wetsuits Volfwagen on the African trails. "All the music I like, it comes from there, it comes from the blues seems like another tax? probably yes, but .... the blues it is from where?

There would be writing pages and pages more about this enchanting selection, but it would not count on the generous booklet that accompanies it and which alone justifies the purchase magic on this disc ... and also justifies the return of vinyl amply facilitate the reading of texts in it and great photos.

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American Artifact: The Rise of American Rock Poster Art (2010) - A must for fans of Rock and Graphics

American Artifact: The Rise of American Rock Poster Art (2010)

in a world of UFO documentary who do not lack, however, this is THE doc essential for any fan of music and graphics, and more to any fan of the 2 partners. Independent producer, Robin Becker has primarily launched into an adventure of passion. Any part of the book, The Art of rock n roll , we already talked about here. Almost on a whim, while the journalist plate to run the U.S. in search of the protagonists in this long story that is the rock poster. She returns with a fascinating documentary and ultra complete bonii presented forcefully in its DVD version.

Crossing the USA and eras, Merle Becker hand to meet the artists behind these works of art if not ephemeral, but certainly underestimated (although if we are to judge by the price of some of them on auction sites ...). Do here exhaustive list of stakeholders of this documentary would be long and tedious, but know show delivery pell-mell, Stanley Mouse, Frank Kozik , Art Chantry , EMEK , COOP , Derek Hess, Mark Arminski, Tara McPherson ((if the graphics varies), Justin Hampton, Victor Moscoso , Jermaine Rogers (Beatles and Zombies), Jay Ryan, Chuck Sperry, Ron Donovan, Lindsey Kuhn, Leia Bell, Jim Pollock, Randy Tuten, Jim Sherraden ; Hatch Show Print, Scrojo, Winston Smith, Print Mafia, Paul Imagine, Kevin Bradley, Julie Belcher, Jeff Wood, Steve Walters, Matt Daly, Stainboy, David Singer, Dennis Loren, Mike Martin, Gary Grimshaw, and Chris Shaw. Each reflects its history, how he found himself involved in this subculture at the crossroads of design and music.

With techniques from another age (alphabets lead to inking press for example, but also the almost systematic use of the screen) are real small works
Obviously the whole story starts in San Francisco and the Fillmore concerts (Bill Graham), explosion as well as social graph, as shown Stanley Mouse, David Singer, Victor Moscoso and some others. "If you can not read it, (...) you're not Supposed to go. "When you think that at that time, posters were distributed free at the end of the show, we damned to be born so late.

Limit to these posters "Big Five" artists that were Rick Griffins (everyone knows at least for the lettering of Rolling Stone, but his work for the Grateful Dead or Jimi Hendrix) Stanley Mouse, Wes Wilson Victor Moscoso and Alton Kelley, would be to forget that behind them is a scene that was mixing activists and designers, musicians and other figures may be less desirable. Obviously extremely moving today to review a 1989 interview with Michelangelo's movement, as described in the documentary, Rick Griffins now disappeared. If San Francisco will forever be the Mecca of the movement, the Detroit techno scene with the Stooges and the MC5 at their head, lavishly illustrated by Gary Grimshaw, was no exception.

Strangely, the documentary moves from the late 60s-early 70s was the Reagan era, the starting point of U.S. punk rock. Posters psyches and flashy colors, we then went to the flyers in black and white, fast Photocopying. Dead Kennedys, Melvins, Germs, Avengers, for a few dollars began to print hundreds of flyers, which in those pre-internet years were somehow act as Myspace. In the late 80s, the flyers gradually disappeared electric poles of the American landscape, and, led by Art Chantry, the Seattle side, began to resemble more and more advertisements to a catalog sales Correspondence 50s. Meanwhile, Frank Kozik began in Austin, Texas, before exploding throughout inspired by cartoon imagery familiar to all Americans, mixing Tex Avey and Walt Disney. Frank Kozik , whose poster for Soundgarden and Pearl Jam in 1992 become so iconic that she was chosen to illustrate the cover of the bible poster art: the art of Modern Rock. From

Kozik, one passes logically Coop, where the influence of the former is undeniable, then Mark Arminski, Derek Hess (the only one noticing draw "live" in the documentary, unfortunately, but line if and when academic staff at the same time).
Obviously, the subject would not be complete without a few technical explanations, clearly presented in a chapter devoted to the technical Silkscreen (Screen printing), including the 4 main steps are detailed in the numerous bonus DVD by Jay Ryan, Tara McPherson, Ben Miller and Mat Daly technical craft eventually if she could only agree to this art form DIY (Do It Yourself, dear to the punks).

Finally, the arrival of the Internet, together with the first gathering of artists, allowed as many discover, finally, the extent and variety of talent of this current. Hundreds of artists, just the U.S., sometimes making a poster for the tour date by a given group. As rightly noted by Coop, rather than a subculture, gender is an extension pop art ...

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New Rock: A place in the gold

New Rock - A Place Gold (2010)

A vot 'bon heart m'sieurs'dames, originally written for a writing contest, here's a new kid without any pretension, just to pass the time and if the vcoeur tells you, give you the opportunity to leave your opinion. Hoping you like it. NOTE: Editors, Hollywood, comics or other dessibateur in the genre, if it interests you ... talking about! ;)

Again this fucked up for sale! It starts getting late and one thing is sure, now, I missed the first part. Anyway, here could be Elvis or Lemmy is nowhere marked the name of the first part, believe that everyone who cares, the same group that does not seem to have bothered to harass the designer that his name appears, even in tiny, top of the poster. Not sure they are already there, like Aznavour, since they do not even try. Fuck the first parts! In addition, they often have no tube to play, as it is to be known they are here.

- Looking for a place?
- Huh? Uh ... No, cons try to sell, how you take it in?
- Houlaaa, at this hour is death, the concert has already started, I'll never find a buyer, I'll take it at 10 euros but this is my last price.
- 10 euros? A place that I paid 60?
- Well yeah, but it is not even complete this evening at this hour you will find no better ...

hood, cap and leather rocker, it was not wrong dude, the third since earlier that offers me this award. 10 euros for a place that I paid 6 times more, it is really Manu sucks. In this context most imagined he would be a beneficial monstrous compared to the fact that "you know, everyone will want to go to this concert, tickets will go on 10 minutes, it's going to be shielded." My ass! Besides myself, nobody seems to want to go ... and here begins to gorge myself seriously, because this train there, I'll miss half.

- Go, 7 euros, now you will find no one, I'm not even sure of reselling it ...

Hmm ... I should send the good rocker shit hood - jogging, but this is my only lifeline, so ... temporisons. Will be a good guy who will pass the room, to discover that the concert Earthquacking Fuckers, tonight, it's a dream to see that group on stage for years and that never falls quite seen it had withdrawn a large package of Wheat bring his darling in this weekend but that bitch told him she was leaving with his teacher finally Tibetan diet. Yeah, it's about a guy like that, it hounds the streets ... well apparently not mine (street) ... damn! And Manu who wanted to pay for an amp with the beneficiary's hope there's more .. they are Playmobil ... Hou
whore, a guy who seems to find something ...

- Sir, Sir, you are looking for a place?
- No I ...
- j'vous makes cheap ...
- No no, I'm looking f. ..
- C'Mon, a place for Earthquacking Fuckers, that does not refuse, even the price will make you laugh (this one I swiped from the Blank, who themselves had recycled an old slogan Driver magazine culture when you hold us ...).
- No no, I swear I do not care about you, I'm just looking for one of my students in Tibetan diet should accompany me for the weekend ...
- Oh ... and ... uh ... you have not seen her guy in the corner by any chance?

Looking stunned the guy that flies to greet me, Yeah, no very sly question, but hey, anyway it never took place.

- Go, 5 euros for that price I swear I lose thunes ...

"And me asshole", yeah, that's exactly what I would have responded if ... if the time was not moving at a speed dangerous.
- Hey Miss, you are looking for a place not by any chance?
- A Better Place? Why? Is that tonight?
- Bah the immense Earthquacking Fuckers!
- Oh I know, what's a genre?

Shit! An ignoramus, clear it will make me lose a lot of time in explanations. Oh yeah, I had not spotted his t-shirt starac 9a ... Sure, she'll never take me in my place.

- Nah seriously it's like Tokio Hotel?
- Uh .. yeah .. well no, not dropped, it's not like you ...
- Oh yeah? And you would say what my style?

Arrg is not possible, I will eventually make me flirt with a girl 15 years ... It's really not the time! Bam, bam ... Shit, 2 big bass notes, this time it began, I doubt they make the balance at this hour. Too bad, shit Manu, now there's more time, I go to the bathroom ...

- So did you eventually sell your place?

Pshaw missing more than himself, the other sucks Hooded ...

- No, it's dead now, I drop
- What soirce as a group?
- Earthquacking Fuckers, but that serious I have to go ..
- I know, you know I listen mostly fear is not fear?
- No, not really, but it rocks anyway
- Oh yeah? Bah vazy gives me the place, anyway you never sell it, and I'll pay a beer inside.

Damned to hell, after all, this place, it is well worth a foam .... OK.
I'm so to fill the secu looks just my ticket ... good to know that for a next concert sold out! Glance merchandising distant, I would see coming out, and I draw me closer to the deluge of sound that has already begun in earnest.

- Wait wait, it's good, not break you like that, I'm legit I j'te pay your beer first thing promised ...

Go for the beer, you're not alone in having had the idea, but hey, we already hear quite a few here and a little binouze, it can not hurt me.

- Seriously, it's really hard the zic
- Yeah, yeah, ..
T-tapping you here? It sucks right?

I do not know why but I feel that I will soon swell my new dude ... and that I should already be at the forefront with Manu if everything had gone as planned ... and not advanced by the tail ...

- My word, you have to be breaking through the head to listen to this zik, seriously did you see the key guys in the audience? Téma the bloke over there, it looks like Christine Bravo with a beard!

Hehe, well done, except that Christine found that the Mataitai and it did not really seem to pleased to see us dying of laughter. I quietly turned on his heel to see that the animal tent, as well as they gain a few places in the queue. The problem that it is not really the type discreet, and if until now people tend to let him do some swinging good looks hateful, so I doubt it as well with the large bearded tattooed before whom it is happening now. Bravely, I decided that I will pay the binouse this alone and that from now on I no longer know this guy.

- Hey buddy! My word, are you asleep or what? I'm the fucking man, come on, I tell you, here fear nothing, not even they move people, c'mon!

Funny but this time I'm sure half the room has its eyes fixed on me. If I do nothing, Clearly it will continue to scream like a skunk ... at the same time, it's going to cotton to join without getting lynched ... damn ... what a plague! Oh fuck, fuck the beer, I'll drown myself in the crowd hoping that the other zebra forget.
Finally! Finally I am, I take the big sound Earthquacking Fuckers fat in your face, I shake my head in full communion with the rhythmic pachyderm, I can yell, preferably anything in yogurt, oh c ' is good!

- Uh excuse me ...
- Huh?

Big shack shaved who just beat me viciously on the shoulder and did not seem to want to tell me something especially nice.

- Hey, there's your friend over there that is trying to fuck a hell of a mess at the bar ... You'd better go.

the back of the room I saw just the tip of the cap of the wag who has all the appearance of severely agitated drowned in a sea of heads.
fuck what he screwed up again? After all it is not my friend this guy, there's really no reason that I rot concert for him. Yet the comparison with the large shaved is particularly insistent and I have a feeling that there are now two other guys who split the crowd from the bar towards me. I will not cut it, I have to see what happens.

- Oh damn, you're finally here! Past or you were? I'm serious mess, I have not a cent to pay for the beers!
- Well we do not take the time and I returned to the pit.
- Nan but I've already made, the problem is that I "did not quail, that's like yours.
Wow it's starting to get run on the system. Not only do him a place in the queue eye for the concert but now increasingly it's going to cost me 2 beers ... the hallucinatory.
- Well I owe you how much for the 2 foams?
- You only pay for 2?
- ....

Quick look to my dear (in every sense) dude, he looks a little bored.

- Yeah, you know, over here that has started loving myself seriously in the queue since I had a lot of people carrot, bah I paid my round 2 or 3 gus. Kind to make me forgive you see?
- You paid what?
- Bah I paid beer to those who looked the most loving myself, you see.
- Damn thee but have paid how much?
- Well here at the moment I still have not paid anything, I have not seen a round, that's why I was looking for you.
- It'll be 50 euros and mister quickly because there are still people waiting behind you.

50 euros ?! Useless to discuss if we begin to engage in explanation, sure that the crowd hanging around behind us and will fall on us, I do not care much about our skin. Nevertheless, here is still very bad ass to have to slam my last money to buy this buffoon. Say that I kept them to pay me a t-shirt printed only tour for this date.

- Wow, you're shielded, vazy how you come out of the 50 bills in your pocket! In fact, Kim is me and you?

This time it's out of question that I let myself be dragged into a new galley, I draw like I have not heard, is not top class but has good looks, right? Both

just now I was well placed, as here, I'll have to play the elbows if I see Joe Earthquacke folded in two on his bass. Ok, anyway I'm at the point where I can more easily make me hate, then grilled to toast, I launched into the crowd with the goal of being the fastest in the first 5 rows. Despite some protests, I finally get there, just when the voice sounds barbaric Rodrigo Earthquacke. What did he say? "It's a mess"? "Do people really yawn? Pshaw not understand ... if I'm a nozzle in English I just have to understand mater, the band left the stage hands in the air, probably as a sign of thanks, actually it was quite simply .... "Thank you, Byby! "

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The Black Angels - Phosphene Dream (2010) - The light at the far end of the tunnel?

The Black Angels - Phosphene Dream (2010)

In the category of contemporary groups psychedelic chemically highly charged, the first 2 albums The Black Angels were surprised and delighted by their dark and desperate side of the compound and sealed. Far from the flowers and everyone is beautiful, everyone is nice Austin group, as ouioui 12th Floor Elevators, the group therefore opted for a much more urban psychedelia and claustrophobic, an opiate, obviously ...

The disc begins immediately and we are in familiar territory, you start to get comfortable in that familiar rumble either comfortable, known and reassuring and then, without warning, the group without breaking suprend prevent this hum drum too predictable from the first half of the first title. Excelente idea that the immediate effect of stirring up curiosity and thus the listener's attention! The hard place
and surprises are linked together: short side psyche-pop that they do not necessarily know about the second title, as if they had decided to offer a little light, a little walk in the sun, pale indeed, like a sun of November, as a Sunday Afternoon outdoors, or Telephone.

harmonic structures Hinduization slightly (sometimes thought to Paint it Black to .... Who already?) And organs are obviously obsessed with return, just driven by a battery, to be reduced to the minimum subsistence , nonetheless this immensely and indispensable outgoing often purely rhythmic straitjacket come to mind for melody as well. The opiate of red Directorate to See a Ghost , there would be almost a side in this Swinging London Dreams Phosphene moments.

Because yes, it is undoubtedly the revelation of this album, rather than continue to spend their time gobbling every color imaginable stamps that go to them in their cellar again, the Angels have decided to out a bit. Their music gains in life and oxygen, it loses, of course, in paranoid claustrophobia. Rather than ruminating cries of despair, distress calls to revolt or rather the awareness of inertia and stupidity of our societies, as if suddenly Alex Maas and his crew were awakened one morning by deciding to almost take the bright side of life. As proof, the format more "conventional" of the length of titles. More long descent into hell without end here, but thumbnails moody, always rebellious, disillusioned but may be more "optimistic" than in the past. Should we see in The sniper, who strangely reminds me of Led Zep, a return acid dating of their tour opening for Wolfmother ? go figure ....

History does not scare aficionados of the 2 previous albums, do not make me say what I did not say we fully recognize the dough on the new Black Angels album, the group's talent for composition and his universe but rather than sterile and relentlessly plowing the same furrow, they open a bit ... who's complaining? certainly not the Black Mountain who seem to take the same path.

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Rescue Rangers - Guitars and Dust Dancing (2008) - Power

Rescue Rangers - Guitars and Dust Dancing (2008)

Is it because they attended the festival Psychotic Reaction in Paris last June that it would limit Rescue Rangers to the status of a proud representative of the French scene stoner option creeks? Personally, and because it is my opinion that I express here, I do not think so at all. It would be very simplistic and ultimately false. More than stoner music could be summed up by our rangers to shock a digest of what the 90s produced the best in rock.

In singing, the guitars, the compounds found large sips of what was then called grunge and is a real pleasure to hear again tunes not necessarily sacrificed on the altar of power and returns it. One thinks of Pearl Jam , Soundgarden, and when the tone hardens (Black as Bastet, Spear) is not far from the huge Frogstomp Silverchair. Then screened to huge grunge Rangers? Well, no, since you said that trying to classify them would be very gear! The group is simply rock, full stop, bridging between the salutary glorious 70s and 90s to the legacy still too hot to be just really appreciated. This mission, proudly claimed by the trio leads inevitably to frolic alongside the Foo Fighters and other groups highly commendable and venture into more psychedelic and wandering like the beautiful In Cathedralica.

Obviously a light fragrance stoner fleet beyond it on the album (the time of a Scary Black Holes (sun?) For example, a King Cobra or fast track which closes the album) and even If it makes a bit cliche and it's always a little c * n to say, these guys really deserve to be appreciated live, because that's where we really made aware of their talent and their energy!

So is this mean that our Marseille are eligible to carry the gospel to the 4 corners of the planet? There is little doubt that, and it is no coincidence that Alan Douches (Mastodon, Sepultura, Hatebreed) acted as the mastering of the album. The only downside? The Rescue Rangers, at least in the States, which is a series Disney Chip and Dale are the heroes ... We hope that our two mischievous squirrels are not barbarians at our shadows!

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Disidentes trio Los Del Sucio Motel - Soundtrack From The Motion Picture (2010) - Dust, tequila and big riffs South!

Los Del Sucio Motel Disidentes - Soundtrack From The Motion Picture (2010)

Do not rely on a few moments of church organ that open the cake, you should quickly realize that you are not the young singers to the wooden cross barking immediately after coming on the quarter Dany Sir Jack. If the joke had not already been done, I do not know exactly where we would be more inclined to believe that we are here dealing with a beautiful small band joyously alcoholic singers to the Iron Cross, bikers tend gallows, stashed for reasons that eventually they will look in a filthy motel (like their guitar sound) at the border desperadoes and allegedly the world civilized.

As a band of Daltons, uncouth, the gus who are the gang have the same surname: Maverick (yeah like Madonna's label which houses another Deftones). 12 balls, that's all they have left in the charger, 12 balls (including a "hidden") to cover their escape. It may duck dry with the authorities (the finale of No Folk No pity for The Cheaters (and fleetingly intro It's so easy for another band of gunners well known) or Backdoor Woman). Trafficking in alcohol or other prohibited substances, prostitution, pagan worship of a deity desert, driving substances to the floor, will know what may be their crime? " May be simply that they knew to whom it may recall that revenge is a dish best served cold. An unfortunate has learned to his cost in the second chapter.

Reminiscences kyusiennes or qotsiennes (restarting Brotherhood example) wags know their masters, but do not count on them to spill the beans if asked, they are smart enough to know the fish to drown their sauce and mature enough not to need one to fly (in every sense) of their own. History of being really safe to go incognito in flight they know their makeup Apparel keyboard riffs, heavy cargo (A beauty Among the crowd) and Franky did wonders for her voice vary from one title to another. Difficult to follow then Disidentes? not really, except for a team of sergeants Garcia, not really so great for any fan of his normally constituted, the group has enough personality to fall anyway on its feet with each new burst.

Protected by the god Giant Roux, our fellows manage to flee their motel so sticky that dusty road back to back on the road (Higway 66? 51 Revisited?) And scream like a sub Lemmy?? under what anyway? as Lemmy enough already amply Brief scream their guts to draw happiness from land to New Mexico. As often with this kind of outlaws, everything ends up around a fire lost in the desert, but that's another story I'll let you discover for yourself. Oh yeah, by the way, this race between the big cactus reinforcement of adulterated bourbon, tequila and Mexicola comes straight from the east .... great!

In France we do not peyote but we cheered (wait the end of the album and you'll see;).

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Nesles - Krank (2009) - Taking maximum risk for a complete artist

Nesles - Krank (2009)

Before even drag the album from the platinum one is taken from a terrible fear: a concept album, right? Ouch ... in French as well? The worst is expected. "What else happens when we do longer believes in God? "and closes the intro plunging even further the listener into an abyss of perplexity. But who is this man? A new incarnation of Manset? OF Higelin? Or probably even more of Willie Nelson? No chance, at last these 3 there are still among us. But as soon as the second one can not help but think of them. So with sponsors such trust develops gradually and it hangs a little bit by the story that is told here and I am not going to summarize for you to give you the pleasure of surprise and discovery.

It catches more than its atmosphere was different every time and always beautifully planted the soundtrack accompanying the story is a model of its kind, far from gainsbourgiennes rehash that are often right with such projects. On rhythmic electros often come to rest like brasses and strings on the beautiful Insomniac (Or how to fight psychopomps) and force other sounds more or less authenticated that continue to keep the ear alert.

On a purely musical risk-taking is clear and consistent throughout the album to the risk of confusing the listener not familiar with the album (brave heart) and even after several plays it is sometimes surprises a "bear" some passages quite original ... to arrive, finally, the next most immediately catchy.

With its melancholic guitars reminiscent of a silky cross between radiohead and madrugada Under the cortex and its final while copper is found to be without doubt the chief work of this album alongside some UFOs Funis ambulare as destabilizing or "taking" very was the first successful gnosienne Satie Nocturne on the garden.

It takes more than one listen to understand the history of Krank, see all the subtleties, those who give away the penalty will be part of the happy fews who know that there are still composers and poets in the true sense of the term, Nesles in fact indisputably party. We can not however blame to those who, baffled by the length of the disc, its constant changes, melodies and not always immediate fire rating of this type of project, those therefore who have left during Krank road vowing that never again can not resume them.

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The Black Angels - Directions to See a Ghost (2008) - 72 minute "trip black" which is not apparent free

The Black Angels - Directions to See a Ghost (2008)

In category neo psychedelic rock, if the Lords of Altamont represent the industry trend cocainée-caffeinated Stooges, the Black Angels, which we now occupy, rather evolve into the family of opioid-valiumisés Velvet Underground with a chant, a mantra rather as the disembodied voice, exclusively male.

2 guitars, bass, drums and strange drone machines support this song, even if it can be considered dead, nevertheless extremely captivating and inhabited. The atmosphere is heavy without being planned cut (I admit it seems difficult to imagine, but this is the case here, heavy pieces of air escaping from pregnant as and measures of plays). As one commentator aptly stated above, one may ask what is the point of having cut the album in 11 tracks, as they form a whole which, at first listen, seem a bit repetitive peutt. But, and this is where the charm of the album works, it returns despite the confusing first impression. Over the plays we begin to guess the reliefs hidden behind this wall of guitar, and oppressing, little by little, the nuances are apparent, the colors and reveal that more consistency between the titles of repetition which we discover that discussed here.
Less than a stuffy
Black Mountain (with whom they are often compared), the Black Angels manage the feat of making them rock psychélique quite daunting at first, highly addictive ... It should however not be seen as a willingness to push the group's fans, each album more in the arms of the dangerous addiction, this one is merely musical.

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The Lords Of Altamont - To Hell With The Lords (2006) - Raw Power from the Lords

The Lords Of Altamont - To Hell With The Lords (2006)

In "Peace, love and happiness" of the late sixites, the Lords of Altamont have unhesitatingly preferred the "sex, drugs and rock n'roll" timeless rock pioneers. The name is enough to understand that we are light years ahead of patchouli and flowers in the hair of Woodstock. No, the 5 Lords are there for a funeral, all dressed in black leather, dark and sinister mine, blank stares and hallucinated by the abuse of all kinds and lack of sleep ....

references they do not obviously lack, MC5, Fuzztones, their respective resumes alone are an address book of the greatest garage rock straight. What to say? well you take 2 guitars that merge the wad shoot at the slightest opportunity to solo organ farsifa talkative and a preacher hallucinated voice, all on a rhythm section or strangely tachicardique ébéthée and here about what it can give. Add to that the securities do not exceed 4 minutes, the tribute to the Stooges (Come on ... like the little brother of Raw Power, for example) and legends aures black (not in the sense of skin color) of Rock'n'Roll, imaging and a name straight out of the universe Hells Angels and you'll know what it is.

perfect synthesis of garage, punk and psychedelic rock, these 5 there certainly did not invent much, but it is with sincere energy and flame they have with the brilliant flame of a certain aesthetic rock original.

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The Lords Of Altamont - The Altamont Sin (2008) - Always so perfect even though some riffs remind of very strange group of the Iguana:) Lords of Altamont

The Lords Of Altamont - The Altamont Sin (2008)

Well, you will not come to say that we will not have you warned. The message that opens this album is quite explicit that you understand the music of Lords is reserved in the ears lined with leather. Besides the roller compressor that runs right after the announcer should eventually convince them to go astray path.

Once the unwanted set aside, the Lords may have a little fun by sliding the time a Faded Black land more pop without abandoning the grotty big sound which is their trademark. Voice fishmonger highly alcoholic, disto ... distorted rhythm may be basic but the nagging be a big hangover, the stage is raised, it is not really to make bouquets of daisies. Rather nettle which he is talking about, nettles and thistles Fed ash and big bourbon that spot. To change this heavy decoction, a good ladle of syrupy organ well as to Never Do Well for example.

With the throat well weighted with the mixture, how can we do otherwise than bellowing chorus of morons like so many songs of drunken hooligans? There was no wiggle the slim leather unavoidable as evidenced Going Nowhere Fast, and his solo air while emergency hallucinated.

haunting organ riff on hard rock bottom last, but most of that is dirty, you are not at Satriani here, the first notes you smell the powder ...? Yes, indeed the powder, but it feels especially with Lightning Strikes was a case of heavy direct descendants of the Stooges would have some pic Plans keyboard Monster Magnet debut.

I'm not going to do all songs from the album, I will risk repeating myself, just know that it also intends harmonica (Lewinsky?) Between 2 riff sex, drugs, and of course rock n 'roll because that is what is at stake here and the best of vintage 60s garage.

But I see you come here with your big boots Harley, you will ask me: "Crew but, if I did have one album of Lords?". Those who know will laugh at you, indeed have a single album of Lords is also the cretin from sending a glass of tequila when you can get the bottle neck. But I 'm not mocking these and I will answer bluntly: "In this case, streets you on To Hell With The Lords whose titles may be even more mature here ... some homage to the Stooges still dangerously verging on plagiarism by definition not very imaginative.

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- Lords Have Mercy (2005) - Straight in your face,

Lords of Altamont - Lords Have Mercy (2005)

- Hello, I need 10 pieces of rock bold and bloody good size directly into the nerve please ..
- Has it a little more, I'll put it anyway?
- yeah bah ca can not hurt. Not bother to pack it I'll eat it directly even leather.

More than their other albums here are our Lords seriously shoulders by the ogre who is omnipresent and Hammond coat the protrusions while guitars and cymbals cradingue martyred with a layer of maple syrup, while it glued on all, in no case does sink into our psyches Garage marshmallow.

Although the first title with a heavy eyeing some monster magnetien, the father figure of a basic Stooges remains the hallmark of our bikers feverish. Unlike Altamont Sin, references group of iguanas are still less definitely backed away from any hint of lack of inspiration as the songs are smart and original in a genre rather highly marked.

And to meet our friend was curious if there should be only one, this one beats in my heart To Hell ... on the wire for the cover, a masterpiece of efficiency suggestive .

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Sinner Sinners - Cardinal Sins (2010) - Infernal Brulot

Sinner Sinners - Cardinal Sins (2010)

Smell of burnt tar, alcohol and gasoline, petrol bombs, grease, leather, blood and debauchery. Rage, palpable tension, hysteria smoldering ... not score again and yet the scene is already installed flawlessly. You skeud slid into the plate, no one forced you there (if it may be of what may be hiding behind cover so tempting), nobody forced you are not sure, then do just not play after virgins and do as everyone from the first seconds, take your legs to your neck and scream, run away, beg, panic ... Everything! Try everything you can to escape, but nothing will, once the Play button, you can not escape the hot breath of the drunken and horror-punk greasy Sinner Sinners. Already the free-lous sax filled the space and the shadow of Steve Mackay hangs over the carnage ahead. A few more seconds and the cake is going to fart in the mouth like a grenade into a shriek and inhumain.3 ... 2 ... .1 .... ZERO!

Because yes, it is indeed a killer sound that we're going. Not long ago, Sam and Steve Thill we had already somewhat warned at the turn of the incendiary 45t LA's Burning and The B'side's No Place Like ... (found elsewhere on the album with pleasure, which eliminates the need to emphasize the plate every time you want to be sending a shot of high energy). They could keep all that tension and energy that goes with the length of an album? Although they are not the only ones in control, they have unearthed an unlikely any band of freebooters / desperadoes to lend a hand in their work of evangelization evil (think rather in the list of participants in the album of the duo " ) and if you want an idea of the level Craft said the object I am informed that there is a small mistake on the book I quote the track 13 is the 12th in fact - and the 3 and 4 are reversed:

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biting midges in the face they are their only weapon? oh no, shown by Sonic Room more "pop" if one may dare to term, or Dead Dead Dead presqu'enjoué and impulsive (with his female chorus that is reminiscent of the excellent Harmonic Generator Datsuns) Finally ... as long as we make abstraction of Paoli, who tend to sentence a bit macabre. With regard to wake the dead, piano baltringue (Shebang) from Stetson is widely expected to get there.

We attack the second side as we had done the first without the cries of horror that are no longer needed here, the atmosphere is always so disturbing with its organ-doped and the disembodied voice of Sam lost in the bottom of the mix, as embedded in 6 tracks greasy guitars. In some ways this title might suggest that Iggy could have done better if he had not gone solo, as often happened on many unsavory swindlers anxious, alone, can ask their name next to hers. The remark that we had already made on the 45t is more than ever on the length of the album.

If by chance you still doubt the capacity and interest to jump immediately on this album essential for any damned soul, an ear quick carcass should completely convince you. Efficiency, energy, melody and immediacy, all is summed up in this title already cult who 's interested in what's really worth to be listened to in France. You know a lot of combos solo-final acceleration, as in There's No Place Like ... ? Personally I have rarely heard on the side of or on the last starac Charlotte Gainsbourg!

Motorhead, Seeds, Sonics, Stooges, Cramps, and yet I know, yes, the Sinners have embarked on a ghost train already pretty crowded and there are far to pale figure, the listener, cons by which may turn green when wild ride stops at the last notes of a Mummy evocative, in a final roar of engine overheated after stroke. A final land Pelet, 6 nails (stitched on the leather) and a dagger (iron of course) ... the die is cast. Oh Lord (of Altamont) have mercy ....

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The Love Me Nots - Upside Down Inside Out (2009) - "The Pickles" by Nino Ferrer, plus American rock:)

The Love Me Nots - Upside Down Inside Out (2009)

The Sonics, The Kinks, the Animals, the Seeds, the Miracle Workers, Fuzztones and the Chesterfield Kings, the Mummies, and so on of the most obscure, yes, a thousand times yes, there's all this music in the Love Me Nots from Phoenix, pure fuzz and Farfisa. But Youth of the Year 2000 ("it's clear is not the same deal" looks like another), it is a joyful meeting between the Donnas, Austin Powers and ... go, the Lords of Altamount short, a happy vintage 60s garage rock as long as the aesthetics of the same group to raise doubts for a moment their orientations temporelo-musical.

So, in these times of pure rock n 'roll revival, what may well be worth it rushes on Upside Down Inside Out, rather than any other album heavily referenced? That production is ensured by Jim Diamond (White Stripes, Romantics, Gore Gore Girls)? Frankly you know many people who buy an album at the name of the producer (especially if it's called Jean Marie Diamond!). The fact that Nicole Laurenne (vocals, Farfisa) and Michael Johnny Walker (guitar) are accompanied by a new rhythm section that respects parity dear to the group? Hmm ... Finally, what exactly is the whole point of this disc is indeed the voice-guitar-trio farsifa while the rhythm section has been redesigned from the ground up does not change much about the immediacy and addiction that is felt almost immediately listen to this sweet garage pop tart.

Although the organ is farsifa size from the lion laying almost on its own singing, MJ Walker knows uncheck solos "on Slash not pitched beetles and is not limited to guitar hero status garage, embroidering small designs humbly surf-garage feel good here and there. Get out your suits

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