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Album Review: † - Justice


Potentially the years most anticipated LP so far it seems that, aside from the slightly inevitable cries of 'sellout' that greeted D.A.N.C.E, Justice and their Ed Banger cohorts can do no wrong. Can they keep the pressure on for a whole album? Read on to find out...

So how do a bunch of thrash metal fans that create electronic music kick off an album? Well given that they call themselves Justice and their album is called, simply, (pronounced 'cross'), it comes as little surprise that things start with an opening track entitled 'Genesis'. From the very outset sounds like it is determined to destroy your soundsystem and possibly whatever fragile friendship you have with your neighbours, throwing out nasty basslines and pounding drums - this cries out to be played loudly in the car.

'Let There Be Light' continues the theme before distortion gives way to those funky shouting kids on 'D.A.N.C.E', which provides the natural relief one would expect - a sun ray through the clouds, it continues to sound as commercial and damn catchy as ever, but benefits even more from its context on , the guilty pleasure you'll want to flip straight back to after the album closes.

The Daft Punk influences are never far from view, as demonstrated by 'New Jack', a distorted yet funky freak-out with cut-up vocals. Those familiar with Ed Banger Records' label compilation Ed Rec 2 will know what to expect from 'Phantom Part I', another instrumental distorted funk-fueled breakdown that gradually sounds like it is falling apart until it comes back to life in the form of 'Phantom Part II', a phoenix from the flames that ups the funk with some strings and a little more space.

'Valentine' is exactly the type of slightly camp French electro-wizardry one would expect of Daft Punk, almost reminiscent of 'Veridis Quo' from their one Discovery album. 'The Party' introduces the absolutely wonderful Uffie to the masses. It's fun, adorable and possibly the first thing that Uffie's lent her vocals to that could actually get played on the radio. In fact 'The Party' could just be the laid back sound of the summer and like 'D.A.N.C.E' it acts as a natural counterpoint to the rest of the album.

'DVNO' is fresh filtered vocal house that sounds like the sort of thing Daft Punk should be doing. Again, it's relatively commercial and radio friendly yet retains a spiky enough edge to keep the fans happy.

's closing quarter kicks off with 'Stress', sounding like a hand grenade to the face. Huge whirling synths encircle strings whilst the basslines build to the point of spontaneous combustion, at which point the sirens kicks off. 'Stress' is the realization of all of Justice's experiments in downright nasty distortion and as potentially the biggest dancefloor record here it will tear the roof of any club that plays it. You have been warned.

Former single, 'Waters of Nazareth' keeps the volume levels up with its trademark filthy cut-up bassline. In retrospect 'Waters of Nazareth' pretty much sounds like a mission plan for this album, a watershed from the slightly thin sounding (now at least) 'Never Be Alone' (which doesn't appear here). Things draw to a close with the surprisingly down-tempo 'One Minute To Midnight', a nice chunky bass workout that sounds like it wants to be a gansta rap metal record.

may disappoint some people. It isn't quite as nose-bleed inducing as it could be and there are several rather commercial tracks. BlackPlastic argues that this is no bad thing - if anyone can shake up pop music a little bit it's the Ed Banger crew. We need Uffie on MTV and we need SebAstian remixing Girls Aloud and this record just might help to achieve that. What's more, as a whole is a killer album with some skull-rupturing climaxes and has done what Daft Punk have been unable to in two albums. When it's in full swing is so epic it feels like giving birth to He-Man.

On a related note the video for 'D.A.N.C.E' is on YouTube and is rather awesome. Take a look:

Album Review: BUGGEDOut! Presents Suck My Deck - Suck My Deck


In a revamped re-launch Bugged Out reprise their rather ace Suck My Deck series with a set from everybody's new favourite electro rave duo, Simian Mobile Disco.

This latest Suck My Deck consists of a considerably more varied take on things than both Ivan Smagghe's or Damian Lazarus' and is more approachable as a result. Things kick off with Joakim's 'Drumtrax', taken from his excellent Monsters & Silly Songs long-player, it's a slow, somewhat restrained start to an album that is anything but elsewhere.

Liasons Dangereuses and Fast Eddie are thrown into the mix to provide prove a bit of retro savvy, contributing spikey post-punk and hip-house respectively, but for the most part this is recent stuff. Simian Mobile Disco's 'It's The Beat' gets things really going - you quite possibly know it but if you don't the album's almost worth buying for this alone, building from a hip-techno start into something much more melodic when the synths kick in - it's cold, melancholic and awesome. It sounds like the surface of another planet and it just might make the hairs on your neck stand up.

The somewhat minimal yet arse-shakingly funky 'The Madness of Moths' by Vincent Markowski builds into Holden's unapologetic 'Idiot', who proves yet again that he'll be damned if he's going to be contrained by anything as conservative as a genre. If you've not heard 'Idiot' it sounds like a Atari 2600 knocking you out cold with a lump of acid before running off with your car, girlfriend and career. It's ALIVE.

In a move that makes it sound like they were born to be together, SMD gentle massage 'Idiot' into Sebastian's 'Walkman', here pitched up considerably to turn it into something even more ferocious. You can tell you've arrived when you get an article in The Guardian's Guide - 2007 is going to be Ed Banger's year so you better get used this this in your face brand of French distorted house. Not that that should represent a problem - it's fucking awesome after all.

More French craziness comes in the form of Riton's mix of Para One's Midnight Swim. With the help of Switch's midas touch Ms. Thing's Love Guide successfully mixes ragga and dance hall with cranium crushing techno. Simian then go on to utterly destroy the Klaxon's Magick, reducing it to its core elements and reverse engineering nu-rave into a series of vocal cuts and stabbing synths. It's big, very loud, very clever and guaranteed to please almost any dancefloor in the country right now.

Moving into Suck My Deck's closing section, Alter Ego make Partial Arts' 'Trauermusik' somewhat less minimal with their fairly typical yet totally enjoyable squeaky acid. Kerowack's 'Naf Monk' sounds like it was literally created to kill anyone that listened to it and from this comes last-track but one, LFO's 'Freak'. Again, you probably know it, if you don't it's a cut-up mess of acid chaos that those around you will try and tell you isn't even music. Ignore them and play this loudly. Things are brought to a close proper with the eerie, Lynchian 'Love Without Sound' by The White Noise.

They also make it sound too easy, but in the form of Suck My Deck Simian Mobile Disco have created what BlackPlastic would argue is currently 2007's best mix album. It cares little for genre and absolutely nothing at all for the state of your ears but it is utterly glorious all the same. Here's hoping there's a shorter wait for the next Suck My Deck album, and that SMD's forthcoming artist album lives up to the building hype.

Album Review: LCD Soundsystem - Sound of Silver


Every now and then a song comes out that defines a time, a feeling. It redefines what every considers the sound of the time. It messes with genres, starts scenes and starts nightclubs. It starts labels and DJs and bands. In 2002 when James Murphy released 'Losing My Edge' under the guise of LCD Soundsystem it was a call to arms. Self deprecating it may be, but it was also a sideways swipe at all those continually attempting to re-package and re-hype cool. It was a full stop on Electroclash and the start of something new, more intellectual yet at the same time less considered, more vital and raw.

LCD Soundsystem's first eponymous album was never, ever going to fully satisfy. Whilst it was, considered in the right light, a superb album, it almost seemed to lack a little vision. Whilst good by most bands standards, tracks like the Beatles-esque 'Never As Tired As When I'm Waking Up' just felt like they lacked the balls displayed on earlier cuts like 'Beat Connection' (to this day possibly the best LCD Soundsystem track).

Sound of Silver is a different beast. Born out of the renewed enthusiasm Murphy developed whilst constructing his 45:33 piece for Nike from the opening stabs of 'Get Innocuous' Sound of Silver is instantly more ambitious, less content with replicating, more concerned with invention. Driving synth lines encircle Murphy's multi-layered vocals to create an irresistable groove by the time Nancy Wang's vocals kick in... "You can normalize, don't it make you feel alive". What is built must someday collapse and as such 'Get Innocuous' melts away into a torrent of bass and distortion, with a bassline somewhat similar to 'Losing My Edge'.

'Time To Get Away' is angular and funky, like Prince and Talking Heads in one convenient package. With fantastically ramshackle percussion it is also exceptionally well produced.

First single 'North American Scum' is in your face, a diatribe on what it's like to be an American band on tour in the modern world. It shows Murphy's increasing lyrical maturity and is at once insightful and funny.

Based around a portion of the aforementioned 45:33, 'Someone Great' is undoubtedly Murphy's most emotionally resonant recording to date. Washes of acid, synthesizers and a glockenspiel merge to create something epic in scale yet shamelessly modern in sound. Lyrics that deal with loss and confusion cannot help but raise the hairs on the back of BlackPlastic's neck... "I wish that we could talk about it, but there... That's the problem". It may take a few listens to truly appreciate but as the electronics gradually build and engulf the subject matter of the song you cannot help but realise this is a man who has made his most important track to date. "There shouldn't be this reign of silence, but what are the options when someone great is gone?"

'All My Friends' is another departure. Less electronic than anything else on the album so far it rides a beautiful kraut rock piano line that continues throughout the whole song. Distorted guitars slice in and out whist Murphy waxes lyrical about that universal sense of not quite knowing what you're doing with your life. "You spend your first five years trying to get with the plan and the next five years trying to be with your friends again..." he yells. As with 'Someone Great', the beauty of 'All My Friends' is the way it combines absolutely ball-achingly fantastic melody and production with lyrics that not just sound cool but actually mean something. To see this song live would be something very, very special.

At eight minutes and tweny-nine seconds, 'Us v Them' is the longest track on offer. A throbbing post-punk rant against, well, whoever. More reminiscent of some of the best material from LCD's first album and early singles, 'Us v Them' is still great. A soundtrack to quit your job to on a sunny day.

'Watch The Tapes' is in and out, cut and shut post-punk funk. It sounds unstoppable and it probably is. Just when it's arrived with a lovely stripped-back percussion wig out it ends, giving way to...

'Sound of Silver'. The title track is possibly the most minimal track here. Featuring a simple vocal refrain repeated throughout its 7-minute plus duration 'Sound of Silver' is almost an instrumental with words. Lord knows what it's about... The music itself? Silver it does sound, piano riffs fall from space, clicks and high-hats drift by, Murphy's voice turns into an instrument itself. This is pure abstraction, more like 45:33 than anything else here... Ladies and Gentlemen We Are Floating in Space.

And so to album closer 'New York, I Love You But You're Bringing Me Down'. It's been discussed on these pages before but by God is this a good track. It may be less experimental than everything else here, essentially this sounds like the greatest track Bowie never made, but it is still a departure for LCD Soundsystem and it is done so well. Murphy intelligently dissects post-millennial NY, critiquing what the city has become from the point of view of someone utterly besotted with the city. Like The Velvet Underground's 'Heroin' it sounds like an elegant love song to a woman impossible to live with yet impossible to live without. Indeed perhaps on some levels it is... When Murphy wails "Like a death of the heart, Jesus where do I start? But you're still the one pool where I'd happily drown..." BlackPlastic could almost break down and cry.

Sound of Silver is already not getting the attention and reviews it deserves from the mainstream press. Here is an album so well structured and considered it undoubtedly deserves a spot within your collection. It will make you want to dance, break stuff, cry, make music and it just might change your life.

Album Review: Gus Gus - Forever

BlackPlastic loved the bass heavy analogue synth's of Gus Gus' last full LP, Attention. Truly, truly loved. 'David' so perfectly encaptured that feeling of waking up and being content with one's lot yet still desperate to rewind the clock to last night... The synth lines on 'Desire' still evoke so much more feeling than entire back catalogues of their contemporary's... 'Call of the Wild' is still glorious and 'Don't Hide What You Feel' still holds more soul than a dozen of your favourite funk or hip hop joints rolled into one. And as for Earth's vocals...

Who knows how something like Attention came out of Iceland... So isolated with a population so small. It perfectly captures the feeling of Reykjavik.

Perhaps ironically Forever has taken a long time by anyone's standards... Attention was released in 2002 so five years have passed since their last album and whilst singles and the odd track have appeared during the interlude Gus Gus' release schedule has been almost as barren as their homeland. Opening with the instrumental 'Degeneration' one can't help but feel perhaps a little disappointed... 'Degeneration' is pure Gus Gus, lovely warm distorted basslines, ice-y atmospherics, synthetic strings... Yet it seems such a waste to open without a hint of Earth's fantastic vocals or something that sounds a little more current.

Thankfully 'You'll Never Change' corrects the former if not the later. When concentrating on the specific sounds there is no faulting 'You'll Never Change', it perfectly demonstrates a band who have mastered their equipment and the final breakdown equals much of the best work on Attention, sadly it just takes a little to long to get to the good stuff. This is a theme that is re-occurs a little too often throughout the whole album. 'Hold You' may be slightly formulaic in the beginning, a little too reminiscent of middle of the road, mainstream 'funky' (yes, BlackPlastic feels unclean) house, but things eventually descend into lush, warm synths and acid lines by the song's close.

Thankfully a lot of the album is more confident. 'Need In Me' is like a soulful take on Booka Shade's genre defining 'Manderine Girl', synths build and, Earth's vocals finally get the room to breath. Title track, 'Forever' has some of the filthiest basslines you'll have heard this year... This is truly the sound of a techno outfit impersonating a rock band in the most intelligent way.

There are a lot of instrumentals (half of what is here) and with a vocalist as competent as Gus Gus' Earth that seems a shame. What's more so much of Forever has had a drip fed release it is impossible not to feel a little underwhelmed. Of the 12 main tracks (there is a bonus disk available) at least six have been previously available for those who've known where to look, which is not to say there's nothing here for the collector... Tracks like 'Moss' are absolutely, pure Gus Gus gold. Sensual synthlines carry a warm vocal performance that marks Forever's finest moment. As such it is hard to complain, yet whilst there is definite room for Forever to grow in BlackPlastic's heart, when compared to the sublime Attention, Forever just doesn't have the power to last the duration.

Album Review: Bloc Party - A Weekend In The City



By now you probably know the score, A Weekend In The City is not a straight re-hash of Bloc Party's debut album, Silent Alarm. Gone is much of the aggression that made tracks such as 'Positive Tension' so enjoyable, replaced here with yet another layer of melancholy.

Which isn't to say A Weekend In The City never rocks... Indeed opening track 'Song For Clay (Disappear Here)' hits a wall of guitars in just over a minute. Everything just feels a little softer, a little less edgy and (whisper it) a little more Radio 2.

A Weekend In The City is however by no means a bad album. 'Waiting For The 7:18' is a beautiful piece that can't help but make you feel sorry for yourself... "Just give me moments, not hours or days" pleads lead vocalist Kele Okereke, and it is here that Bloc Party hit their stride once more, with more determination that the first couple of tracks on the album it actually sounds like they have something to say.

Lead single 'The Prayer' still sounds like a call to arms and also manages to escape the blandness that pervades parts of the album. "Give me grace and dancing feet" calls Okereke, obviously aware of the pressures on the band to continue to impress, whilst a tribal beat and chanting chorus provide the backing to create Bloc Party's biggest departure from their standard formula to date.

So overall the sound is softer, there are a lot of strings and a little part of you may feel that in the name of progress Bloc Party are in danger in sacrificing what made then good in the first place. However, there are definite highlights - check out the distorted rhythms and electronics on 'Where Is Home?', the downbeat and less melodramatic yet still emotional 'Kreuzberg' which manages to provide what is perhaps the most emotionally mature cut on the album. 'Sunday' is adoring, cute and forgiving and sounds like a U2 for the younger generation - that probably means BlackPlastic shouldn't like it but does anyway.

A Weekend In The City is an enjoyable album, it is just sadly an enjoyable album that has to be approached in the knowledge that it will also disappoint.