Category: Funk Rock


Oh, there’s dust in the air and a glow from the old console turntable as you hear the clicks a new 45 drops down the spindle. The needle sets down, and J.D. McDonald coaxes out the Motown vision of the elusive “Boogaloo Santa Claus.” Suddenly before your very ears, you can see it: Santa boogieing and jiving and doing the popcorn.

That’s just one of the Christmas expanding visions waiting for you on the archive collection of tunes on Strut Records’ In the Christmas Groove. Leave it to the soul-funk label to mine the B-sides of the 60’s and 70’s to find these obscure holiday gems. Sure, tracks like “Black Christmas by Harlem Children’s Chorus which bring you right out of a suburban dream, but sometimes our image of Christmas needs expanding.

Let Funk Machine rock your world on “Soul Santa (Part 1).” Bluesman Jimmy Reed shuffles “Christmas Present Blues.” There’s visions of Martin Luther King, Jr., and John F. Kennedy in the clouds watching down on Christmas in Wild Honey’s “Angels Christmas.” Perhaps a bit better focused are the hallelujahs of “Christmas Morning” by Zebra, although even here the emphasis seems to be on mistletoe and gingerbread. The collection doesn’t really ever find Gospel-influenced tracks that might put the light on Christ. Still, it’ll change up your normal Christmas playlist, and when you need something beyond Holiday Inn and Bing Crosby, here’s another direction to check out.

In The Christmas Groove
Strut Records

I suppose it’s worth having the album, but I’m afraid that mainly I would suggest cherry-picking from TobyMac’s Christmas in Diverse City. TobyMac, the Christian hip hop/pop artist formerly with DC Talk, brings together his Diverse City friends to create a beat-pop selection of Christmas tunes.

Grab SuperHErose’ “Birth of Love,” a truly inspired bit of song bringing together a Christmas party, the and the ultimate meaning of Jesus being born. The song jams along like a sparkling disco ball, but the chorus holds so much more than you might first here: “Let’s celebrate the birth of love/It’s your birthday/It’s a new day/It’s the true way in His love.” So throw your hands up, have a birthday party for Jesus, and recognize Him as Savior of the world.

You may also want to grab “Carol of the Kings” by DJ Maj featuring Gabe Real and Liquid. A dark jam on “Carol of the Bells,” DJ Maj brings out the reality of Christmas that leads to the “remedy for sin.”

Finally, check out the Lenny Kravitz-like “It Snowed” from Tim Rosenau. There’s some nice guitar and bass work here for some funk Christmas rock.

OK, and I tried to resist it, but I actually found myself grooving on Toddiefunk’s “Santa’scomin’baka’round!” It’s kind of a combination of Morris Day & the Time, Fishbone, and Prince.

Last year’s “Christmas This Year” shows up as the opening track featured Sixpence None the Richer’s Leigh Nash. It’s an acoustic guitar loop and snowglobe kind of song, readymade for a video of kids dancing around TobyMac and/or a Target commercial. Still it’s a fine romp. “Mary’s Boy Child,” a sing-songy tune ripe for inclusion in a children’s program, gets saved by the soulful contribution of Jamie Grace. The rap “This Christmas (Father of the Fatherless)” featuring Nirva Ready spins a good vibe, lifting up the idea of reaching out to those down-and-out, although the sound bite of children doing spoken word may have been unnecessary.

TobyMac
Forefront Records
SuperHErose
DJ Maj
Toddiefunk

Back in the beginning days of Music Spectrum in December 2003, I cracked open some words about DJ Pogo and Harmless Recordings’ The Best of Pulp Fusion, a double-disc set featured DJ Pogo’s mixing work on 70’s ghetto and soul tracks along with a disc of the unmixed original recordings. It is a shaking, grooving funk education.

Ill Mondo’s De Novo delivers some of that same education, albeit with live and original tracks. Consisting of hip-hop duo JRK (Wide Hive Records) and Johnny Red (One Little Indian Records), Ill Mondo brings together hip hop desk mixing with plenty of 70’s soul through the contributions of a huge cast. Tracks sprawl out as soulful jams and funk rock classics, all interpreted through a hip hop lens. It’s as if the band created a live recording of what DJ Pogo did through his mixing desk.

Things begins with the sneaky groove of “The Unblinking Eye” like the haunt of Living Things (see below). “Bentornati” comes bouncing on soulful horns like something from Was (Not Was) or the Boneshakers. Check out the tight drums on “Now is the Time.” “Tonate” speeds along like the flashing highway edge markers as if taking a new approach to the funk/soul instrumentals accompanying S.W.A.T. or CHiPs.

Actually, the feeling of wanting to drive down the highway while jamming to Ill Mondo reminds me of another 2011 release discussed here: The New Mastersounds’ Breaks from the Border (review), which I was glad to hear recently in my local Starbucks. Both Ill Mondo and the New Mastersounds revive the 70’s in a fresh form.

Circle Into Square offers De Novo as a free download, so go on and grab this music to fuel your weekend.

Living Things’ Malocchio
Earlier in 2011, Living Things released a mixtape titled Malocchio which came to mind hearing Ill Mondo’s blend of a haunt and groove. Like Ill Mondo’s De Novo starting off with “The Unblinking Eye” and its creep-around-the-door creaking, Living Things open their mixtape with “Pollen Path”—a furtive glance into something dark and sinister. It’s only the drums that give hint to the grooves that are about to follow.

“Pollen Path” devolves and flows into a reggae drum kick that sets up “Post Mortem Bliss.” Like John Brown’s Body, we’re in the world of reggae meeting jam band. Then comes the fat horns of “Gang Banksters,” a swaggering funk walk.

“Terror Visions” cranks things up with a tight-and-bright funk guitar riff and a much louder, near screamed vocal. “Unemployment Line” brings back the horns to launch a song that does a reggae shuffle in corners with the dark soul of the Heavy. “Honest Abe,” which incidentally wakes me up each morning as the alarm ringtone on my phone, picks out an acoustic, country-bluesy line like something from the Cave Singers or Black Mountain. It’s a song searching for spiritual truth, singing to Allah, asking for forgiveness. I like to think that the song, emerging from an album titled for the evil eye, is grasping for the truth of forgiveness as gift which can be found most fully in Jesus. The mixtape concludes with “The Stupor,” an the almost-emo-sounding, straight-ahead rocker backed by a disco ball drumset, sending the listener out of any remaining brooding darkness and into the light and hope of something beyond what we see in these haunted corners.

The Malocchio mixtape can be found here for free.

Ill Mondo
Circle Into Square
Living Things (Explicit)

A recent warm spell in October in the Upper Midwest finds me recalling summer’s sounds. Of course, it also coincides with attempting to catch up on the music that’s been stacking up in the Music Spectrum office.

The 2011 summer may be drawing to a close despite this last gasp warmth, but one disc has certainly made an impression on me that will keep the heat turned up into the winter months. The New Mastersounds’ Breaks from the Border made summer drives jam with funk, blues, and soul. Mile markers flashed on past like swaggering, shimmying dancers. Even now as I type this in a coffee shop on vacation in Winona, Minnesota—what a pleasant, Mississippi River town—I can’t keep my legs from bouncing under the table as if my legs could actually tap out the guitar, Hammond, and bass solos, or match the funk trap set.

The New Mastersounds formed in the late 1990’s in Leeds, UK, out of the ashes of the original Mastersounds led by Eddie Roberts (guitar/vocals) and Simon Allen (drums/vocals). Adding Pete Shand on bass guitar/vocals, while eventually bringing on Joe Tatton on keys, the New Mastersounds could be straight from Motown. In fact, I thought being “New” meant a revisit of something from the 70’s as if the Mastersounds were a long lost funk/soul group that had reformed in 2011 to relive glory days and write new music.

Instead, these lads from Leeds are the original. And these ain’t no fakers. This stuff cooks. Shand’s bass wows and warbles and sends off the train on the opener “Take What You Need.” Tatton’s organ drenches the tight guitar riffs of “Ride the Gauntlet.” Smooth guitar akin to “Superstition” from Roberts reins in the funk of “Freckles.” There’s a way in which “Passport” throws on funk on top of what could be a Monkees song.

Like a calling card, “Can You Get It?” finds the band on gang vocals shouting out: “Can you get it,/This is British soul?/Can you get it,/This is rock ‘n’ roll?” We needed Tower of Power and others to bring soul/funk to where it is, but side-by-side this summer with Tower of Power’s 40th anniversary live disc, the New Mastersounds come out on top as they propel this stuff forward.

The New Mastersounds

There’s a hidden gem of a beach on Lake Michigan near the Illinois/Wisconsin border that I have known about for years. Now that we live nearby, I take my boys there to run in the sand, throw rocks, and splash in the cold water while I listen to the Chicago Cubs on the radio.

It takes about 20 minutes or so to get to the beach which means we need driving music, music of summer and sun, music to get you ready for enjoying the beach. Among the others I’ll probably chose for our 2011 beach excursions, we grooved to the Detroit rock/funk/soul of Dennis Coffey’s Dennis Coffey. A veteran Motown guitar player, Coffey lays out blistering soul rock that makes you want to roll down the windows as you drive, crank out the jams, and groove along your way to the beach.

The self-titled album starts off with my boys’ favorite, “7th Galaxy,” an instrumental of soul/funk rock proportions. Elsewhere, Coffey and guests (Kings Go Forth, the Dirtbombs’ Mick Collins, the Detroit Cobras’ Rachel Nagy, and more) conjure up Marvin Gaye, Smokey Robinson, Sam Cooke, and more of the Motown sound, such as the smooth “All Your Goodies Are Gone” (featuring Mayer Hawthorne) and the 70’s hip-shaking soul “Somebody’s Been Sleeping” (featuring Lisa Kekaula of the Bellrays).

So that get us to the beach. Now if the Cubs aren’t on the radio, what would I choose for our musical companion while we’re throwing rocks into the water? Probably the soulful sensations of Danger Mouse and Daniele Luppi’s Rome. Alternating between stretched out 70’s cinematic gloss and sweet soul resonating with R&B balladry, Rome is made for sitting back, sipping in the sunshine, humming along, and letting the day slip away.

Rome stars Norah Jones and Jack White in a tribute to Italian film, especially Ennio Morricone’s soundtracks. That’s what can carry you away as you listen in front of whatever landscape you chose—a lakefront, a cityfront, a backyard, a jazz club.

So let that soul drench you with Italian roast—a hybrid of relaxing in the sun and drinking in the aural caffeine that may spark more energy from you than you first thought. Let that soul drench you as you find your hidden gem of a beach in your life’s landscape.

But then in true rock ‘n’ roll fashion, if you’re like me, you’ll get kicked off that little beach because it’s private property. (More than 15 years of going there, and I never realized it). You’ll get kicked off the beach, jump back in your car, and crank up the bass-led funk of Dennis Coffey’s “Knockabout.” As you go home, you realize you’ve had a very good day.

Dennis Coffey
Strut Records
Danger Mouse & Daniele Luppi
Danger Mouse
Daniele Luppi
Capitol Records

This review should’ve appeared back in August, in part to coincide with the release date and in part due to the fact that the funk-jazz-soul sound works well for summer nights. The Budos Band’s III has a sound that revolves around a jazz club funkified and fortified by soul. The tracks walk on creeped out organ, bounce along on Fishbone horns, and are held together by tight percussion. Instrumentals all, the album also features some dark bass sounds, contributing to its humid, after midnight vibe, although who’s to say it couldn’t also work as a bass-rich autumnal resonance. Plus, the tripped out play of “Reppirt Yad,” a cover of the Beatles’ “Day Tripper,” is excellent.

The Budos Band
Daptone Records

The Heavy recently released their How You Like Now? EP with a new version of the hit song with additional help from the Dap-Kings Horns. If you like the Kia commercial from the 2010 Super Bowl featuring the song, if you like the soul/funk/rock of the track, then the extra horns make it just that much more of a treat. The EP also features a few new tracks that really get cracking, especially the crispy-fried, blues-dipped, hint of hip hop “Big Bad Wolf.” There’s also “Strong Enough” brings a dirty blues rock to the scene.

The EP sent me back to the album, The House That Dirt Built, to think again about the reggae-spun funk of “Cause for Alarm.” It’s an apocalyptic Armageddon picture (“Fire fall upon us/And lightning shall strike the Earth”). It’s a call to prayer (“This is a cause for alarm/Get on your knees and pray”). Somewhere in there are some mixed messages from Scripture like the idea that Jesus taught which says the first shall be the last and the last shall be first (“For you to bathe in glory/You must be doomed to fail”). How that lines up with the rest of the chorus (“Don’t be a knight in armor/Without a beast to slay”) is a bit of a mystery, but still the song is worthy fodder for a spiritual discussion.

The Heavy
+ 1 Records
Counter Records

The Sound of Sunshine finds Michael Franti and Spearhead exploring their romantic side much more than the social conscious, world peace vibe. And actually, despite some differences on how Franti imagines the world finding peace and tranquility, his social consciousness is always where I have found common ground between his worldview and Jesus. Therefore, The Sound of Sunshine has fewer of those moments, what with tracks like “Shake It” being mainly about hooking up.

Yet, what might meant to be a song of friendship or love, “Anytime You Need Me” grooves along with a lyric that could almost be words from Jesus.

Just like some kind of animal,
I would run through a jungle of criminals,
Through the valley of darkness and loneliness,
Fly across the great abyss just to grant a single wish,
I might trip, but I’m never stumbling,
I’m right there when your whole world’s crumbling,
I’ll be the one to pick you up when you’ve had too much to drink,
bent over the sink
You see, when you need a friend,
Somebody to walk to, my friend,
Somebody to talk to,
I’ll be right there waiting for you.
Anytime, anytime, you want me,
Anytime, anytime, you need me,
Anytime, anytime, you want me,
I’ll walk right back over again to you, my friend.

Jesus ran the gauntlet of accusers in order to save us. He knew the “valley of darkness and loneliness” as He was abandoned by His disciples, arrested, and put to death. He fly from heaven, across a great divide, in order to grant us eternal life. He appeared to trip at the cross, dying there, but He never really stumbled. The death was His way of paying the price for our sins.

Jesus is right there when our life crashes around us in pieces. He’s right there even in the most shameful moments, ready to pick us up again. He’ll be right there for us anytime we need Him. In fact, He’s there even when we don’t think we need Him.

So whistle along with Franti. He might just be talking about good friendship, but “Anytime You Need Me” proves again that Franti and I can connect on some common ground. This time his song just points me to see how Jesus is truly the best friend one can imagine and sing about.

Meanwhile, there are some other hints and things left unsaid about spiritual matters and ideals that can be gleaned from “I’ll Be Waiting” and “Gloria.”

Michael Franti & Spearhead
Capitol Records

The party band of eclectic soul-funk vamp walks into the place, and perhaps you’re ready to think that there’s not much substance in their rap. Are the Constellations just another band walking on good times without a way to connect to something deeper than “fist fights, late nights, and rock and roll shows”? The track, “Love is a Murder,” from Southern Gothic is certainly worth another look, because the actual lyrics don’t point so much to the “fist fights, late nights, and rock and roll shows” as the problem. The problem is love.

Love will leave you broken hearted with a hole in your chest
Like you’ve been shot-gunned down and left for dead.

Which brings us to the R&B-like chorus that sways its way into a biblical turn of phrase and leaves you wondering if we’re talking about something more than the Constellations’ normal stuff of chasing devil’s music and whiskey.

if you really want to live
you gotta be ready to die
every single love is a murder
you gotta commit to survive

Jesus didn’t call it murder, but He did say that anyone who wants to live must die. Jesus didn’t call murder love, but He did say that one must set aside your own hopes and desires in order to serve others, in order to love others as you love yourself.

So what are the Constellations saying? I’m not sure if it is the Gospel or if its just the Gospel twisted. Certainly there’s plenty of pain in this vision, pain that I’m not sure Jesus intended, as the Constellations say:

along your path, feel the wrath of the reaper; he will kill you and laugh
and when it’s all over with a smile on your face,
wipe the blood from your wounds and give it a taste
.

So we’ve got the Grim Reaper stepping up to bring pain through love. In fact, the song almost implies that love carries this pain with it like poison. And yes, even followers of Jesus admit that with love comes the pains of this world, the pains brought on by the fact that love goes contrary to the selfishness that is pre-programmed in our brains. But love ain’t poison. I know that for certain. God’s love, true love, does not come with poison on its arrow tip.

So the song reveals a Scriptural truth in that in order to live you must be prepared to die—die to self, die to sin, die to this world, die to selfishness. And then we are made alive again in Christ—alive for eternity, alive to love, alive to truth, alive to righteousness.

Is love a murder? I’m not sure about what the Constellations mean by that as they groove out on some R&B, rapping, soul-funk jams, but hey, at least they started the conversation. The conversation goes the wrong way in plenty of places on Southern Gothic, so please be aware. This ain’t a Gospel record. But “Love is a Murder” is a common ground which cries out for more discussion.

The Constellations
Virgin Records

Now that summer 2008 is here, it’s time to go back and talk about a perfect summer companion released in 2007. Marc Broussard’s S.O.S.: Save Our Soul has this tremendously fresh nostalgic blend of Motown and blues, custom-made for sunny picnics, beach blanket bingo, drives through the country, and backyard barbeques. As the songs bounce along on horns, piano, soul guitar, Broussard’s smooth-smoky vocals, and beehive-hair voiced backup girls, it’s no wonder that Hollywood goes back to 60’s Motown as the soundtrack for hopeful, romantic, upbeat scenes. That classic soul/R&B sound punches negativity with a blow so loving that you forget that these are fighting words. It’s a sound that rises up on a rogue wave that—instead of dragging a tired swimmer into an undertow—floats you peacefully in the moonlight. Broussard doesn’t just mimic this sound; he exudes this sound.

Marc Broussard
Atlantic Records

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