A The Michigan Daily - Tuesday, October 23, 2001- 9 The Great Depression, DMX; Def Jam Records By Dustin J. Seibert Daily Arts Writer With DMX's long-awaited fourth release comes much speculation con- cerning his burning fire. Many have dismissed him as falling off the high horse that led him to be the only artist ever to top the Billboard charts with two albums in the same year. The cine- matic masterpiece "Exit Wounds," which hosted his first starring role, did- n't fare well at the box office; rumor has it that he is on the fritz with his Ruff Ryder click, and this new release has been repeatedly delayed and renamed more times than Ol' Dirty Bastard. Interestingly enough, despite its title, this is unarguably his most lighthearted album to date. Earl Simmons makes it a point to get to his audience on a more personal level this time around. "I Miss You" is an ode to X's deceased family members, featuring Faith Evans in a near obligatory R&B hook. "When I'm Nothing" addresses the fake ones who won't have anything to do with X if he ever falls off; the song samples Stephanie Mills' hit "Whatcha Gonna Do," and even features the songstress herself on the hook. The track is a prime example of a production-style very different from the old DMX. Production on the album is generally pretty weak - much of the album is produced by Dame Grease, who many would argue was a main factor in the lackluster quality of his 1999 album And Then There Jis X. P. Killer Tracks lends his usual ominous style to the album, producing the menacing "Damien III" but falling short overall. Swizz Beats, who had much credit due for X's initial success with his trade- mark style, proves that he has drastical- ly fallen off with only two disappointing tracks. X can never be accused of having the most introspective lyrics, but his rough, grimy voice and bleak tales could be considered groundbreaking and have been the target of much imita- tion (see: Ja Rule) His famous sacri- lege returns on this album, with the obligatory end-of-the-album combo of a prayer followed by a song that asks for spiritual answers. There remains the ardor combined with the violence in his lyrics that never changed much through the course of his three-year- long career. If fans were not feeling his last album, then chances are they will not appreciate this one at all. He has made a large departure from that angry, almost excessive character that we came to love. Perhaps this is just a tran- sition in life for him; unfortunately, most music fans don't care much for change, and this is why so many acts fall into obscurity after their so-called "sophomore slumps." He will push many units based on his loyal fan base alone, but we may be seeing a happier, friendlier DMX from now on, an almost oxymoronic concept that likely won't garner much support. Grade: C+ Expansion Team, Dilated Peoples; Capitol Records By Dustin J. Seibert Daily Arts Writer The underground's reigning poster children, California- based hip-hop trio Dilated Peoples are almost standard on mixtapes and hip-hop compilations. Evidence, Rakaa Iri- science, and DJ Babu pride themselves on keeping the art of hip-hop pure by not selling out to the mainstream, and it appears to be working with their sophomore joint Expan- sion Team, a follow-up to last year's impressive, yet slept-on debut The Pla form. The album consists largely of their trademark battle rhyming, using colloquialisms and-catchphrases in that unique manner that only signifies their uncorrupted mar- riage with the microphone. Evidence has an intense, dark rhyme style that can be evidenced (no pun intended) on the equally intense Alchemist-produced "Panic." Iriscience has a calmer, but no less thought-provoking flow style; listen to him wax poetic over Brother ?uestlove's drums in "War," a track that folks may want to give some attention to with all the current drama going on. DJ Babu, not to be undone as the only non-rhyming member of the group, absolutely kills, it on the one and two's, even producing a couple of songs along the way, including the piano-laden "Pay Attention," and the heavily sampled "Proper Propaganda." The Alchemist makes an impressive return to the boards on this album. having been the primary producer of the first record. There is, however, a much more diverse line of pro- ducers this time around, including the legendary DJ Pre- mier, on the lukewarm "Clockwork." Da Beatminerz, still healing from their own disappointing album, produces "Trade Money," another okay track that leaves something t1c be desired. Evidence even tries his hand at a number of DJ-Kicks, Truby Trio; Studio K7 tracks, including the banging "Heavy Rotation," featuring a shining lyrical contribution from The Roots' Black Thought. Dilated Peoples practice one very underrated method in their music making: Consistency. This album is really no better or worse than the first, and the sound and flow have ,not changed at all ... a general benefit of staying under- ground; there is no reason to switch it up and sell out for the sake of appealing to a more diverse crowd. Many would argue, however, that their lack of any commercial appeal is not beneficial to a well-rounded hip-hop album. Regard- less, they continue to hold it down firmly representing a state that doesn't yield as much appreciation for their style. Fans of the first album, or just those looking for a nice, pure hip-hop album to wet their tastes, need not search any further. Grade: B By Jeremy Kressmann Daily Arts Writer Chill out music seems to be all the rage these days. If you go into any remotely trendy eatery/coffeeshop/cloth- ier, you are likely to hear some variety of an ever-so-mel- low, soothing, hipster type ambient music. Triiby Trio like this distinction - they even tried really hard to sound extra exotic and cool by keeping those wacky umlaut dots in their name. The group is a collection of German producers Rainer Triby, Christian Prommer, and Roland Appel. Together they compose Trilby Trio - a dynamic threesome that is involved in all aspects of the electronic scene: Remixing, producing and DJing. Think of them as the DJ equivalent of the, "Super Friends." The group is apparently gaining clout in Europe where they have been recruited by various dance artists for a multitude of remixes. In what might be described by some as "Jazz-House" and by otiers as "Nu-Jazz" the Trio provides us with 15 extremely mel- low tracks of chill-ariffic splendor.* DJ-Kicks is a warm and jazzy listening experience. The lush samba beats, smooth jazz loops and quirky effects set the right tone for some downtempo chilling. Yet interspersed throughout are numerous annoying ver- bal samples - someone reading a folktale or poem for example. The album consistently is right at the cusp of settling into a nice groove when the moment is sucked away by a weird vocal sample - things like folktales of Egyptian princesses and other random verbal diarrhea. We Caine From Beyond, Various Artists; Razor and Tie By Kiran Divvela Daily Arts Wrier This unifies the album because they all have that tight sound that is so represen- tative of the West. You really can't blame him though. With all the wack rappers on East Coast, the West seems to be the only place where real talent is nowadays. With his indie hip-hop connections,. You might be asking yourself where the title of this who's who of hip-hop came from. In addition to being the name of this collection, We Came from Bevond is an influential hip- hop radio show in Los Angeles. ' Mike Nardone has essentially been a talent scout, giving virtually. unknown groups airtime. He is cred- ited as being one of the first to put Cypress Hill and Hieroglyphics on the air. 'This compliation is a culmi- nation of over a decade of giving a chance to new groups. It also shows that Nardone has made more than a few friends in his 13 years on the air. For the most part Nardone is locale-biased. All groups (with the obvious exception of the Beastie Boys) are Califiornia born and bred. Atomic, Lit; RCA Records By Keith N. Dusenberry Daily Arts Writer You know when you microwave something and the edges come out way too hot and the center is still frozen? That's what Lit does with the songs on Atomic. They wrote some mediocre little dishes and then had their producer nuke 'em. The result is a collection of over- produced MTV-hopefuls with ridiculously over-cooked surfaces and nothing interesting at the core. Heated at the proper settings, Nardone has put together a group of artists that are representative of every- thing good with hip-hop. Never before released tracks from Dilated Peoples, Blackalicious and Jurassic 5 give this must-buy status. And tracks from rela- tively unknown groups such as Count Bass D and AWOL-One demonstrates the commitment to underground scene that is the basis of his show. In essence, that's what this album is, a rehashing of the show. Whether it's production (Nardone is a very capable DJ in his own right) or that feeling you get when you hear some- thing on the radio for the first time that you're sure none of your friends know about, its all there. Who knows, if you're a fledgling DJ or rapper, send him your tape and you might be on 'z:: the air. Grade: B+ wouldn't matter who they con- vinced to help them sing, since the backing part is so small and low in the mix as to be all but unnotice- able. This record deserves the dreaded grade of triple-C: Crappy Corporate Cock-rock. Grade: C- With a genre like Acid-Jazz and Jazz-Fusion, the album is all about setting a certain mood -- the mood is impor- tantto convey the downtempo tone of a chill album. The random samples merely clutter the consistency of that mood. Strange vocal samples aside, DJ-Kicks does a very adequate job of putting us in the right mood. The Latin and Brazilian touches also add just the right amount of spice to their sound. They help DJ-Kicks come across as the audio equivalent of a bowl of Camp- bell's Soup -- warm, satisfying but definitely not cut- ting edge when it comes to soup products. Grade: C+ more haunting than it already is. This is no easy task, as the original skirts the line between genius and insanityso closely that it's almost impossible to imitate without sound- ing contrived. This quartet, named The Section, does it though, without bastardizing the material too much. They haven't simply taken Radio- head sheet music and played it, they've essentially matched the melancholy feeling and sense of estrangement that is weaved throughout their music. In addition to this mood, their sound is very tight and well orchestrated. For the most part, nothing is out of place and nothing feels overdone. Fortu- nately, they didn't feel the need to overcompensate to try to impress the group they're honoring, a character- istic common to most tribute albums. As good as this tribute is, it's still just that, a tribute. There isn't any- thing new to this album other than the instruments used to play the music. Also, Radiohead is a band miles ahead of any other rock band in regards to both style and sub- stance. This tribute goes against that sentiment in that it really doesn't break any new ground. They would have benefited with input from the band themselves. Regrettably, they have no affiliation to them at all. Also, why are contemporary artists receiving accolades like a tribute album while they're still making records? This kind of praise should be reserved for bands that have been around for years. It seems a bit premature to do a tribute to a band that released a new CD a few months ago. If you're a Radiohead fan, you're probably going to get this regardless of what anyone says about it. If not, this could conceivably be the gate- way album to ease you into their music. Either way, you'll be satis- fied. some of these songs could mature as passable mainstream rock. "Sunny Weather" could work as a Fountains of Wayne-style retro pop number if the lyrics weren't so atro- cious, and "Lipstick and Bruises" has a cheesy catch to its instrumen- tal sections and choruses but these are hardly enough justifica- tion for forking over your hard- earned $16. And I would pay $16 to know who thought that Steven Tyler's guest backing vocals add anything to "Over My Head." (Apparently no one told Lit that Gwen Stefani is the reigning duet diva.) But'lt Strung Out on OK Computer: The String Quartet Tribute to Radiohead, Various Artists; Vita- min Records By Kiran Divvela Daily Arts Writer A cellist, two violinists and a vio- list player took on the difficult task of making OK Computer sound even Grade: B- I I - The 2002 Japan Exchange and Teaching Program Teach English in junior and senior high schools in Japan Learn about Japanese culture and people Gain international experience 'F or - !PJI liii ~] a, I ~J a 1 L~ m