Category: Funk Rock


Marching Band Funk: Je Suis France’s Afrikan Majik


Perhaps influenced by the fact I was on my way to see a friend who is a high school marching band director, the first time I really listened to Je Suis France’s Afrikan Majik I envisioned a whole halftime show based on the band’s infectious, insistent, interstellar, instep rhythms.

“Sufficiently Breakfast” keeps up the left-right march throughout its sprawling 11+ minute jam, but there are flashes of avant-garde guitar wails, percussion showcases, and a voiceless chorus that comes on like classic rock power chords. I can see the marching feet and amoeba-like formations. I can hear the sound translated to horns and woodwinds while the drumline and sideline percussion pit let us have it.

The song also inspired this bit of dancing I videotaped for my sons to watch while I was away at the National Youth Gathering. We like to dance at our house, and the boys enjoyed watching Daddy dancing on video while I was gone. I share it with you for two reasons: 1) My Susan already posted it at her blog, so the secret’s out, and 2) What better testimony that Je Suis France rocks than a guy dancing by himself in his garage not caring whether he looks like a fool.

Thanks to Je Suis France and Antenna Farm Records for the review CD.

Live in Sydney
Watching Michael Franti on the new Live in Sydney DVD/CD DualDisc you realize that Franti is leading a polytheistic worship service complete with a liturgy of highs and lows, crowd participation with hand movements like any youth gathering, and plenty of singing along. Within this interfaith service, there are kernels of truth (from a Christian perspective) which form a common ground with Franti’s perspective. Meanwhile, watching Franti you realize the passion and excitement that could be applied to the worship of Jesus. Franti looks like he’s completely focused on leading the crowd in a freeing hop through riddim, rhyme, and message.

These observations of Franti’s worship leader-like position come from watching the DVD. The filming suffers at times from poor lighting, but it still transports you to Sydney. As Franti and MC Radio Active hop to the beat, asking the crowd to scream, you’ll find yourself hopping in front of the TV and screaming.

The audio side of the disc makes this impressive set portable. It’s a nice feature considering that once you’ve seen a concert DVD, a lot of times you’d like to listen to the music even when you can’t watch the DVD. However, the audio levels are a bit low at times, especially on Radio Active’s mic. A couple of times when Franti turns it over to Radio it sounds as if we’re only hearing his beatbox through other mics and not his own. Radio Active’s beatboxing shouldn’t be missed either. From just adding some light atmospheric sounds to full-on beatboxing to doing his own vocal turntable scratching of his own vocals, Radio Active brings the house down. The audio level problems seem like a dis on Radio’s valuable contributions to the sound of Michael Franti & Spearhead, but the DVD does make up for it some in the Extras with an extended beatbox that was edited out of the main film/audio.

Franti, working with Spearhead, blend rap, reggae, hip hop, R&B, soul, rock, and folk in a funk rock and Jam Band groove. Perhaps because it was filmed in Sydney, the crowd appears to mainly be white, but perhaps that serves as a reminder that Franti’s message transcends color lines, a message of reconciliation for all races. This is one of the kernels of truth that resonates with Christianity. The closing song, “Never Too Late,” is like an absolution song. Franti’s lyrics act almost as if words of Christ letting us know that it is never too late to be forgiven and reconciled with one another and with Him. Like the words of the father to the Prodigal Son, the chorus says, “It’s never too late to come home.” Plus, it is a song about transforming our views of one another.

Another kernel of truth comes on “Every Single Soul” where Franti sings about “every single soul is a poem written on the back of God’s hand.” It’s a beautiful image to think of God being the Poet, and we are His work of art.

Now Franti departs from Christianity on many other matters. The DVD Extras also includes a video from the recording of “Ganja Babe,” a song about loving a woman who smokes pot. There’s the crux of the problem with Jam Band culture: the ideals of the message sound a lot like Jesus until they don’t—and then they really don’t.

Weeds
Weeds Soundtrack
“Ganja Babe” is featured on the soundtrack from the Showtime series, Weeds. I don’t have Showtime, so I can’t even speculate about what kind of weeds we’re talking (OK, so I know from the show synopsis that the main character is a widow who becomes the pot dealer to support her family). However, I can tell you that the soundtrack is a great mix of jazz standards, new artists like Sufjan Stevens and Nellie McKay, some rockers, but mainly leaves you with a Jam Band collection feeling. Franti fits right in! Drug references aside, this is a great selection of music that will make you enjoy a wide-range of styles. Music from the Original Series: Weeds is available on Rykodisc.

Thank you to the Michael Franti & Spearhead and MVD – Music Video Distributors for the review copy.

You can find the best-of year-end lists in most music publications. Rather than rehashing what was already reviewed and discussed this year, Music Spectrum is going deep into the stacks of CDs received this year to take a look at some of the ones that got missed.

Gospel

Long before Paul Simon arrived in South Africa to discover their sound and use it for his 1986 album, Graceland, Ladysmith Black Mambazo was using the traditional music of the South African mine workers along with Gospel to create some of the most heartening songs of praise. With the 2004 Heads Up release, Raise Your Spirit Higher [Weenyukela], the group continues to weave together these musical traditions. Songs like the title track use such beautiful, tender harmonies that it indeed lifts your soul higher, thinking of the peace that comes through the Gospel of Jesus Christ. Due to the clicking in the Zulu language, and other whistles, howls, trills, etc., it is often hard to remember that the choir sings acappela. They are their own percussion. “Music Knows No Boundaries” reminds us how music transcends nationalities—a wonderful international statement. Unfortunately, because most of the songs are not sung in English, many American listeners would have to accept the sentiment in this song before ever listening to this CD beyond being soundtrack to a movie needing an “African” feel. Am I being harsh? Perhaps, but I’m making a hypothesis based on all of the people who tell me they don’t like foreign films because they get tired of reading subtitles. To that attitude, Ladysmith Black Mambazo comes singing the Gospel in something besides English which may help us remember that Jesus spoke Hebrew and Aramaic and His message is written in Greek.

Hip Hop/Rap

Men Without Hats was greatly misunderstood in many circles when they made the charts with “The Safety Dance” in the 80’s—a song with a catchy melody but only some of the quirky keyboard tricks of the rest of their music. Now, Skep features some of that same keyboard sound on their album, Ctrl-S. Many other artists may try to use the keyboardy-keyboard sound without any irony, sense of art, or sense of fun. Men Without Hats didn’t take themselves too seriously when they created their Casio keyboard sounds, but on the other hand, they did take themselves seriously. They were serious about creating art, making a statement. I hear this same balance in Skep’s eclectic collection of keyboard pop, electronica dance tracks, and Hip Hop rap—all in Welsh, of course. Skep will challenge you to go beyond “The Safety Dance” and go deeper into the cuts from Men Without Hats. Landing in the Spectrum near the outstanding Dim Apathi/No Apathy Welsh music collection, Ctrl-S will be easily misunderstood—especially if you don’t know Welsh—but don’t let that stop you from discovering this Eurobeat dance/art music. Ctrl-S is released by Recordiau Dockrad Records.

Funk Rock

Featured Year-End List Title

The Oakland Zone

When I lived outside of San Francisco/Oakland for a year, I quickly felt amiss that I had never really known about Tower of Power. The quintessential Funk Rock group, combining rock, soul, and jazz, with that big, old horn section, Tower of Power has been around for over 30 years. The Oakland Zone, their 2003 release, isn’t the pinnacle or standard-setting album of their career, but it certainly finds the group in fine form. Knowing that Tower of Power has been creating these rhythms all of these years, I can now look back and see how much influence they’ve wielded. Perhaps I wouldn’t have been so quick to get rid of Was (Not Was)’s What Up, Dog? back in the day if I had understood that they were expanding the Funk Rock horizons established by Tower of Power, the Oakland funk power group. The Oakland Zone is released by Or Music.

Less horns, more electronics greet you on Particle’s Launchpad. Purported to be “the pioneers of funktronic rock” (an ambitious claim considering that Launchpad is their debut release from a band begun in 2000), Particle swirls the funk with the electronics, rocks up what you might hear from Herbie Hancock, and vamps like an electronic Jam Band. Darren Pujalet’s drum breaks and fills keep this electronic swirl from getting trapped in monotony. Laser light show and Imax movies about flying through the galaxy come to mind, but I think that kind of trippy reaction to this music would overlook the very artistic musicianship. Think Rush without Geddy Lee—a preoccupation with space that acts like NASA for your music world. Even if you don’t believe in spending money on space travel, NASA’s explorations have yielded so many inventions for our daily lives. Even if you don’t get into space travel themes, Particle’s exploration yield a tremendous amount of Funk Rock for your daily life. Having been winning fans among the Jam Band circles, Particle again brings to the fore the question: Can you jam to a Jam Band without using pot or psychedelic drugs? My inquiring-conservative-Christian-youth-pastor-concerned-for-his-youth mind wants to know. Launchpad is released by Or Music.

Thanks to all of the labels for the review copies.

Funk Rock: The Best of Pulp Fusion (Various Artists)

The other day I received a copy of DJ Pogo Presents the Best of Pulp Fusion from Harmless Recordings (Demon Music Group), which as described on the cover is a compilation of “1970’s Ghetto Jazz & Funk Classics.” Brand new to my collection, it quickly begged to be discussed in this space, jumping ahead of other tomes that have long been part of defining the Spectrum.

Pulp Fusion jumps out at me, because it is a rare type of album in my collection. In fact, it required a minor change in the Spectrum. Before that discussion, though, a word about this compilation. The series of Pulp Fusion discs brings together excellent tracks from the jazz, funk, and soul records—many are deep, dusty, hard-to-find tracks. This isn’t typical stuff found on radio, but it is the stuff that DJs are culling for beats.

The Best of… is the eighth disc in the series, and so DJ Pogo celebrates the series by bringing together some of the best tracks from the previous compilations plus three tracks first “pulped” (as they say) on this set. Those tracks are on Disc 2. What makes this an excellent introduction to this series, and really an introduction to a DJ’s appreciation of music, is the first disc on which DJ Pogo has worked his mixing magic on 14 tracks. Nine of those tracks are then among the unmixed on the second disc.

I had very little exposure to this music or the use of it by DJs, but this 2 CD set really has sold me on both the treasure trove of tracks from the 70’s and what a DJ with an ear for those treasured beats can do to put today’s shine and polish on the gold once lost in the 25¢ bins of your local used record store. Stand out tracks from Disc 2 (“Straight Up: Unmixed) are: Pucho & His Latin Soul Brothers with “Chitterlings Con Carne” (Latin jazz), Mandrill with “Fat City Strut” (1973, funk with Latin breaks), and Pleasure with “Let’s Dance” (1976, funk with great horn breaks and an introduction call out, “Let’s make it fun-fun-fun-fun-fun-funky!” that seems to have inspired today’s Junior Senior’s hip-hop rhymes, such as on “Rhythm Bandits”).

Stand out tracks from Disc 1 (“Neverending Beginning: Mixed”) are DJ Pogo’s work with: “The Watts Breakway” by The Johnny Otis Show, “Fire Eater” by Rusty Bryant, and “Boogie Woogie” by Sound Experience.

Finally, as I said, Pulp Fusion caused a minor change in the Spectrum. After feeling like Funk Rock was the best category for this compilation, it then bothered me that Pulp Fusion would be so far from Soul, Rhythm & Blues, and Hip Hop. The Funk Rock category came to be toward the end of the Spectrum near American Dance Rock and Guitar Rock, because for years, Funk Rock was typified in my collection by the Red Hot Chili Peppers. They are hard rockers with a heavy dose of funk, so Funk Rock came to be like a bridge between the American Dance Rock and Guitar Rock sections.

Now with a thorough education in funk from Pulp Fusion, I realized it was time to make the Spectrum right. Therefore, as you can see on the Music Spectrum Index page, I have moved Funk Rock from just ahead of Guitar Rock to just after Soul. That section of the Spectrum is quite complex to sort out, and I’d be happy for comments on the order, but mainly I am trying to show the connection between Blues and Gospel, and how they have led to Rhythm & Blues, Hip Hop/Rap, Soul, and Funk Rock. It all goes back to the Blues.

While at school at Northwestern University, I followed a campus band called Spank, which included two friends: Matt Barnard on trombone and Kevin O’Donnell on drums. Spank would crank out funk and soul classics most weekends, and in contrast to the typical DJs and bands on campus, Spank was a show where you could really “shake ‘em on down.” Now that Spank is just a poster kept on my wall as a memory, here’s Pulp Fusion to continue the shaking and grooving and the education—an education in funk.

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