The Michigan Daily - michigandaily.com Wednesday, October 25, 2006 - 5A Celebrity babies and blow, redux Another week, another ill- advised marriage. Emerging from a coke- induced stupor long enough to make a trip to the pharmacy, model Kate Moss recently - learned she is preg- nant with the child of r boyfriend and frequent rehabber Pete Doherty. to response to the news, Doherty proposed to 4n Moss, cementing them as possibly the most dysfunctional family PUNIT in media history. Given MATT the duo's proficient and public drug habits, doctors likened the baby to the drug-smuggling dolls of "Traffic." Sure it looks completely normal, but drop that baby in water and it's all yayo. As for (purportedly) real babies, Suri Cruise will always be a bas- tard in my mind, but Tom Cruise and Katie Holmes will finallymarry Nov.18 at his Italian villa, exactly 19 months after their first date. Guests were notified that they should be free that weekend, and Scientolo- gists worldwide marked down their newestholiday. Theinevitablemedia blitz that began after the couple was spotted as a couple kicked into over- drive with magazines clamoring for details and stationing their helicop- ters. As of now, the only real news occurred when Giorgio Armani confirmed that he will design the wedding dress. Cruise's suit will be courtesy of NASA. Butbackto thenose candy:Nicole Kidman's new husband, country- pop singer Keith Urban, checked into rehab recently. While croon- ing saccharine lyrics to crowds of Republican femmes might seem like enough torture to make you reevaluate their purpose for liv- ing, Urban simply turns to good old rock. He decided to go to rehab the first time when he realized the desperation of crawling around a crack house at 5 a.m., searching for any last remnants to smoke. The story's almost the same this time, too. Well, except Urban probably realized it after rolling over in bed at 5 a.m., seeing whose Botox-rid- den body he'd just screwed. Speaking of destructive relation- ships, O.J. Simpson is supposedly looking to profit from the death of his wife. Always desperate for cash to cover his expensive legal bills, Simpson will reportedly be paid approximately $3.5 million to "admit" to the killing of Nicole Brown and Ron Goldman. His upcoming "fictional" autobiography, titled If I Did It, will detail how he would have killed his ex-wife and Gold- man. Look for Simpson to release a special edition 00 with video evidence of him committing the murders, a taped confession and pictures of him covered in their blood. All hypothetical, of course. Accusations of physical vio- lence sparked up stateside discus- sion concerning Paul McCartney's divorce from Heather Mills.. Leaked divorce documents (thank you underpaid employees!) con- tained stories of the usually friendly McCartney attacking her violently on four different occa- Examples of why half of marriages end in divorce. sions, including one instance in which he stabbed her arm with a broken wine glass. The former Beatle apparently also continued his Sgt. Peppers's experience with a healthy diet of drugs and booze. Perhaps the most callous events involve his degrading behavior toward Mills because of her ampu- tated leg, sometimes forcing her to crawl to their bathroom. The incidents inevitably led to caustic British-comedian wit unheard of since the days of Diana. My favorite joke? A TV reporter asked McCartney if, based on his failed marriage, he'd ever go down on one knee again. He replied, "I'd prefer ifyou called her Heather." Ob-la-di, ob-la-damn, son. - Mattoo can be reached at mattoop@umichedu. Just push Play DIDDY MAKES HIS MARK, WITH A LITTLE HELP FROM FRIENDS By ANDREW KAHN Daily Arts Writer Diddy is not the best lyricist to step in the booth. He's been accused of riding the posthu- mous coattails of Biggie for several years now, and critics have often said his early success was undeserved, claiming he Press Play was incapable of produc- ing a song without the aid Diddy of a sample. Despite all this, he's still managed to lad Boy remain in the public eye for the past decade, a feat that's as much a testa- ment to his music's commercial value as it is to his numerous publicity stunts. No one has ever accused Diddy of being lazy. Not when he was Puff Daddy, not when he was P. Diddy and certainly not now. In addition to heading Bad Boy Entertainment, his clothing line and popular NYC restaurant have pro- pelled the international superstar to Donald Trump-like status. He also develops chart-top- ping artists - most recently, Danity Kane of "Making the Band 3" fame. The effort paid off: The group's album debuted at No. 1. While men- toring the group, Diddy still found time to work on his solo project. Press Play, which is technically Diddy's only second proper album (except for 1999's Forever, his other album titles all included the Bad Boy Family), is by no means a solo effort. Like all of his prior projects, it's saturated with guests. No doubt Diddy has musical talent as a rapper (as with Nelly, he understands what it takes to make a hit record), but perhaps his greatest attribute is his matchmaking ability - he has an acute ear for who will sound good on which tracks. This ability is evident on songs like "Tell Me" and "Last Night." The former is a Just Blaze- produced banger composed of a constant drum roll under repetitive synths - it's the type of song best played at a high volume. Diddy could have thrown any nameless female on the hook, but being the perfectionist he is, he went out and Courtesy of Bad B "Actually the girl's other hand that isn't visible? It's searching for the rest of my street cred." got arguably the best pop voice in the industry, Christina Aguilera. The wise selection results in one of the strongest songs on the album, as Aguilera's vocal range always impresses. She sounds fantastically seductive while staying perfectly on key. Recruiting the underrated Keyshia Cole for "Last Night" was also fitting. There's no rap- ping on the song; Diddy and Cole sing to each other and achieve an unexpected harmony over hard kicks and a backdrop of strings and elec- tronic piano. Diddy does his best Biggie impression on "Hold Up," showing off some impressive lyrical ability: "Tell a friend warn a brother / About my splurges, merges with Warner Brother, / Thugs actin' funny 'cus chicks call me honey / See a nine figga nigga makin' Bugs Bunny money." He also sparkles on "We Gon' Make It," a D-Dot-helmed track that sounds like one of Kanye West's soulful creations. The song uses the same sample as Jay-Z's recent single "Show Me What You Got," the leadoff to his comeback record. It's notable that these two New York rap veterans are comfortable sharing the sample, but ultimately assemble drastically different songs. There are clearly several solid tracks, but can listeners simply press play, kick back and listen straight through the album? With some weak songs bunched in the middle of the album, they could - but they'd probably get bored. While the guests worked to Diddy's advantage on the aforementioned songs as suitable complements, on several tracks they simply outshine him (Nas on "Everything I Love," Big Boi on "Wanna Move"). But Diddy explores new territory on this album, which is commendable for a veteran artist. The rap mogul provides something for everyone - he hasn't forgotten how to make you move and he's acquired a few new tricks as well. Press Play is littered with R&B songs and even a funky throwback to the early days of hip hop. Sure, Diddy's delivery is somewhat monotone, but he makes up for it with a likeable personality and unrelenting energy. Press Play is his overdue emergence asa complete artist. Unorthodox folkies delve into the strange and absurd on latest release By LAUREL CHARTOW Daily Arts Writer As James Joyce once said, lov- ing someone is knowing ** you'll never truly know Meek that person - Warrior you're doomed Akron/Family to share bed- sheets and Young God children with a devoted, complete stranger. Considering this, you can at least appreciate (if not love) the latest album, Meek Warrior, from the freak-folk ingenues Akron/ Family. In accepting the elusive, enigmatic nature of the album, the listener can never quite become attached to it, but it's still possible to be thoroughly satisfied with it. On "Meek Warrior" Akron/Fam- ily is committed to captivating the listener, but not necessarily the listener's imagination or heart. Akron/Family's psychedelic, estranged folk is clearly influ- enced by Devendra Banhart, Led Zeppelin, The Beatles and Ani- mal Collective. The group's style has a scattered sound, to pleasing effect. The disjointed nature of the album is exemplified by opener "Blessing Force," a nine-minute schizophrenic musical journey, stopping and turning frequently with its jarring juxtapositions of drone-rock, sax mania, mando- lin folk explorations and nervous group chanting. The rest of the album is driven by insistent, wincing folk-yearns, and it fully reaches its stride by "No Space in this Realm," an Ani- mal Collective-esque tune carried by repetition of a single strummed guitar chord. Accompanying the effect, the group sing-chants and returns to the concept of dis- "Space is love" as if slightly drunk, tance in the final track, "Love and Space." It's a song that uses sparse simplicity to affecting, disturbing Disjointed album results. With such exploratory tracks, succeeds through the listener should walk away from Meek Warrior cognizant of diversity of sound. Akron/Family's views on emotion, distance and the danger of blend- ing the two together. lolling around a faraway cow-field Even for that, it's strange how campfire. Akron/Family purposefully dis- Woven from beautiful ostinato tances themselves from the lis- guitar strains and an ebbing vocal tener with the first few tracks, line, the next track, "Lightning resulting in a lacksadasical mood. Bolt of Compassion," provides the That said, the album ends very album's closest exercise in genuine strongly - but at that point it emotiveness. The vocals recall the might be too late. While this is not dreamy croon of Paul McCartney. to say that the album is complete- The album regains some of ly unrewarding, it's undeniable the quirky speed from "Bless- that Akron/Family's last album, a ing Space" with "Dolphin Song" 2005 split release with labelmates (containing ridiculous lyrics like Angels of Light, certainly bares "Sky High / the dolphin flies"), more teeth than Meek Warrior. "Yes, the meek shall inherit the Earth, yes" 4 D A i