1993 is the year Father MC dropped the MC from his name and switched up is image from a lover to a player with his third album, Sex Is Law. That came out on June 15th. But just before he could switch it up, like right before, Uptown Records needed him in his R&B lover mode one last time, for their big Uptown MTV Unplugged special. The special aired on May 31st, and Father MC was featured performing one of his hits from his second album, "One Nite Stand." Or, as it was titled when Uptown released the album version on June 1st, "One Night Stand."
I remember at the time Uptown making a big deal that this was the first time MTV made an Unplugged special for a label rather than a specific artist. But I was mostly just disappointed that it was like 90% R&B and 10% rap. In fact, I didn't buy the album version when it first came out because of that. I only picked up a cheap used copy years later because I found out it had a bonus studio track tacked on at the end. But we'll come back to that.
If you don't know, the gimmick of the Unplugged specials is that they were all live with no electric instruments, so we could hear their "pure" talents or whatever. As you can imagine, that meant little difference for some folksy-type artists, but for Hip-Hoppers, that meant no turntables, which is just the very core of Hip-Hop music, but oh well. Only a bunch of old rock fan executives would think we should be excited to not give DJ Eddie F the opportunity to get busy live on stage.
So the album is just the live performance as aired in the special straight-through, no funky edits or anything. Jodeci's up first and they do several songs for the first twenty or so minutes. Then they introduce, "another member of the family. We had the pleasure of doing a song with him on his first album. And second. His name is... give it up for Father... MC!"
And like I said, Father just gets the one 3-4 minute song. I've already written about "One Nite Stand" extensively here, so go ahead and refresh yourself. And lyrically, he just does it pretty straight. No verses from the 12" remix or anything. He improvises a little "just throw your hands in the air" and stuff, but that's about it. Instrumentally, it's mostly just a watered down version of the studio mix, with more echoey mics and live guitar re-interpolating the funky bassline and "Microphone Fiend" riff. The horns sound nice (though no, they don't do the "Ruler's Back" bit) but the piano sounds clunky. They break it down for the third verse, though, and the percussion sounds really dope and that's where this version finally clicks into something interesting. But then it's over.
After that, Father MC introduces "the queen of soul, the ultimate Mecca queen, the Mecca of soul," Mary J Blige, who performs for another twenty-plus minutes. And that's interesting, because why didn't they use the opportunity to have Mary kill it on the chorus of "One Nite Stand," when she supposedly sang on the album version? I always said their was something sus about that supposed collaboration. For the live version they have four generic background sisters, who to be fair, sound as good as the retail version. But come on, Father's on the stage with Jodeci and Mary, both of whom he's famous for blowing up by starting them off on his records, and they didn't have them to anything together? Pffft.
Anyway, the live show wraps up with Christopher Williams and Heavy D. Father's the only dude to just get one song. But there's one more track on the album... not a live song but a proper studio production of an all-original, exclusive posse cut called "Next Stop Uptown." It's like the sequel to "Uptown Is Kickin' It," and features everybody from the Unplugged show, which means yes, it's still a majority R&B instead of Hip-Hop, but at least this time Jodeci and Mary don't get five times the stage time.
DJ Clark Kent produced it using a ton of funky breaks and samples like "Keep Risin' To the Top," the song BDP used for the remix of "You Must Learn" (also the "Buddy" remix) and that crazy horn loop from Showbiz & AG's "Party Groove." Mary J does a mini cover of DeBarge's "Stay With Me," and Christoper Williams does "Keep Risin' To the Top." Heavy D does a ragga version of "The Overweight Lover's In the House." And Father MC actually rhymes first, over Show & AG's "Soul Clap" groove. Lyrically, it's pretty generic, but the whole experience is hype. Yes, all this stuff is all mashed together into one five minute song, and it works. It's like those NY party megamix 12"s DJs used to release in the early 2000s, except with all new vocal performances, too.
So the whole Unplugged performance is alright but pretty skippable. But for the Father MC fan who's gotta have everything, you've definitely got to have "Next Stop Uptown." And the good news is, today, this album can be found on vinyl, CD and cassette for peanuts.
Wednesday, September 14, 2022
Father MC UNPLUGGED!!!
Saturday, September 10, 2022
The Soundscapes Of DJ Raw B
And today we wrap up our Hoop Legacy Week Month with a look at DJ Raw B. Of course, he produced an entire album with Luke Sick in 2019 called Born Illness, which I covered in this video. And he's also been providing sporadic cuts and beats on some of his more recent projects... you've seen his name pop up in my write-ups once or twice. But Raw B's legacy actually goes back much further than I realized. He was the DJ for Double Life, L'Roneous Da'Versifier's old group. I've had his feature on the classic Cue's Hip Hop Shop compilation for decades, but I never made the connection. And his recorded relationship to The Hoop goes back to the 2001 DJ album Turntables By the Bay and an Amoeba Records compilation which they gave a killer exclusive song called "Proto-ghost Groove."
Now, in the three years since Born Illness, he's been releasing solo albums. One a year, and I've got all three here. So let's have a listen to what he's been getting up to on his own.
Uncorrupted is a kind of a split album: half beat-tape, half full vocals. It's more or less every alternating song. So even if you're just in it for full vocal tracks, you can take it as a killer EP with a bunch of bonus instrumentals. We've got appearances from a couple of the usual suspects, specifically two (or three?) by Luke Sick, Z-Man (with a fun song about having "the sex drive of a 22 year-old college student"), and then a song apiece by Emcee Infinite and Dan Wolf, both of the group Felonious. That's a crew that's been around for a really long time, but I've only heard one or two of their songs. Anyway, their stuff's a little corny, but Infinite has an impressive flow and Raw B gave him a really slick instrumental with some nice cuts as well. The last vocal track features Curtis Spicoli, which I assume is a pseudonym (it's the name of Sean Penn's kid brother in Fast Times At Ridgemont High). He sounds like Luke Sick doing a Buck 65 impression, which is as entertaining as it sounds. And the instrumental is hype, with big horn stabs and a variety of samples. The real jewel is "Kill Zone," though. Luke Sick gets wicked over a crazy beat with a choice EPMD vocal sample for a hook.
The next two albums are strictly beat-tape style. The Caution Tape was first in 2021. No scratching, no vocals (except for samples), just some dope beats and a recurring "Raw... B!!" tag. There's a lot of creative choices being made, sample sounds you wouldn't expect but that blend well together. And every track is proper song length, as opposed to those 45 King 7"s, where they'd just be like thirty seconds each, because once you heard the loop, you'd heard everything. These songs are richer than that, with change-ups and layers coming in and out. But not so much that they don't cry out for more. All of these would be hot songs with a decent MC on them (with the possible exception of "Promise I'm Not Drunk," which gets a little weird); but they're a bit of a slog bare. Raw B certainly proves his talents as a producer, which was possibly the whole point in making this, but I want to hear this music with MC Madness going off on it! ...Or somebody. It doesn't have to be MC Madness.
2022's The Low Key is next, and it's more of the same. Maybe one or two of these songs are busy enough to stand without MCs, like "Mission To Mexicali." And it includes a Christmas track, which is fun for anyone, but especially me since I specifically collect Holiday Hip-Hop. But otherwise... Well, I guess there's a market for instrumental albums, so maybe it's just me. I need more or I get bored. After the beat has looped three or four times, I just want to skip ahead to vocals or something more complex. In this case that means skipping all the way to very end, a short track opened with a famous Egyptian Lover quote, "what is a DJ if he can't scratch?" And then Raw B gets busy on the turntables, begging the question: why wasn't he doing this the whole time??
So at the end of the day, Born Illness and Uncorrupted are solid recommendations from me. The other two show a lot of promise, but you have to specifically be in the market for beat tapes to spring for a purchase. The Uncorrupted CD lists 15 tracks on the back cover, 14 on the back of the booklet, and 16 inside the booklet. I'm happy to report, we get the full sixteen on the booklet. That's more than the 11 on the digital release, because the CD has exclusive instrumental versions of 5 of the vocal tracks, so that's a nice reward for anyone copping a physical release.
And speaking of rewards for copping a physical release, The Caution Tape is available on CD and yellow (yellow) cassette, but the tape release features an exclusive bonus track, not on the CD or any digital release, called "Junkyard Dog" with cacophonous percussion that is genuinely reminiscent of a junkyard. The Low Key is limited to 100 CDs. Uncorrupted was available through Amazon, but now seems to be OOP. And Born Illness is still available on CD, all from his website: bornillness.com, or his bandcamp.
Now, in the three years since Born Illness, he's been releasing solo albums. One a year, and I've got all three here. So let's have a listen to what he's been getting up to on his own.
Uncorrupted is a kind of a split album: half beat-tape, half full vocals. It's more or less every alternating song. So even if you're just in it for full vocal tracks, you can take it as a killer EP with a bunch of bonus instrumentals. We've got appearances from a couple of the usual suspects, specifically two (or three?) by Luke Sick, Z-Man (with a fun song about having "the sex drive of a 22 year-old college student"), and then a song apiece by Emcee Infinite and Dan Wolf, both of the group Felonious. That's a crew that's been around for a really long time, but I've only heard one or two of their songs. Anyway, their stuff's a little corny, but Infinite has an impressive flow and Raw B gave him a really slick instrumental with some nice cuts as well. The last vocal track features Curtis Spicoli, which I assume is a pseudonym (it's the name of Sean Penn's kid brother in Fast Times At Ridgemont High). He sounds like Luke Sick doing a Buck 65 impression, which is as entertaining as it sounds. And the instrumental is hype, with big horn stabs and a variety of samples. The real jewel is "Kill Zone," though. Luke Sick gets wicked over a crazy beat with a choice EPMD vocal sample for a hook.
The next two albums are strictly beat-tape style. The Caution Tape was first in 2021. No scratching, no vocals (except for samples), just some dope beats and a recurring "Raw... B!!" tag. There's a lot of creative choices being made, sample sounds you wouldn't expect but that blend well together. And every track is proper song length, as opposed to those 45 King 7"s, where they'd just be like thirty seconds each, because once you heard the loop, you'd heard everything. These songs are richer than that, with change-ups and layers coming in and out. But not so much that they don't cry out for more. All of these would be hot songs with a decent MC on them (with the possible exception of "Promise I'm Not Drunk," which gets a little weird); but they're a bit of a slog bare. Raw B certainly proves his talents as a producer, which was possibly the whole point in making this, but I want to hear this music with MC Madness going off on it! ...Or somebody. It doesn't have to be MC Madness.
2022's The Low Key is next, and it's more of the same. Maybe one or two of these songs are busy enough to stand without MCs, like "Mission To Mexicali." And it includes a Christmas track, which is fun for anyone, but especially me since I specifically collect Holiday Hip-Hop. But otherwise... Well, I guess there's a market for instrumental albums, so maybe it's just me. I need more or I get bored. After the beat has looped three or four times, I just want to skip ahead to vocals or something more complex. In this case that means skipping all the way to very end, a short track opened with a famous Egyptian Lover quote, "what is a DJ if he can't scratch?" And then Raw B gets busy on the turntables, begging the question: why wasn't he doing this the whole time??
So at the end of the day, Born Illness and Uncorrupted are solid recommendations from me. The other two show a lot of promise, but you have to specifically be in the market for beat tapes to spring for a purchase. The Uncorrupted CD lists 15 tracks on the back cover, 14 on the back of the booklet, and 16 inside the booklet. I'm happy to report, we get the full sixteen on the booklet. That's more than the 11 on the digital release, because the CD has exclusive instrumental versions of 5 of the vocal tracks, so that's a nice reward for anyone copping a physical release.
And speaking of rewards for copping a physical release, The Caution Tape is available on CD and yellow (yellow) cassette, but the tape release features an exclusive bonus track, not on the CD or any digital release, called "Junkyard Dog" with cacophonous percussion that is genuinely reminiscent of a junkyard. The Low Key is limited to 100 CDs. Uncorrupted was available through Amazon, but now seems to be OOP. And Born Illness is still available on CD, all from his website: bornillness.com, or his bandcamp.
So yeah, in the next post we'll be moving on to the work of completely different artists. Not that this has been everybody in the Hoop extended family. Even excluding the handful I've previously covered like QM and Z-Man (the latter in spades), I still have yet to really pierce the mystery of Thug E. Fresh. And did you know Eddie K was the original MC for the Bullet Proof Scratch Hamsters/ Space Travelers? There's Doug Surreal from the S-Brothers, Koba Dera, Damien of Strike the Clutch... I could probably keep this running until the end of the year. But we've gotta give other folks a chance. So I'll see you all next time with something different.
Wednesday, September 7, 2022
Gurp City's Emo Artist? BigSammy
Okay, I imagine BigSammy might bristle at the "emo" label; and no, his music isn't mumblecore, or sing-songy auto-tune vocals over beats that sound like they were made with GarageBand stock loops. Musically, he's got his own producers (mostly Mon$rock and E.C), but it's a sample-based boom-bap style that fits in fine with the Gurp aesthetic. But lyrically, he's got to be their most sensitive soul. Instead of libations and aggressive hedonism, he's the only member talking about mental health, relationship regrets and finding your happy place(s).
"Feelin' like I'm walkin' on broken legs;
I ain't left my room in a couple days.
I ain't been outside in like a week.
I just lay in my bed, waitin' to fall asleep.
I get online to make it look like I'm good."
BigSammy is also one of the guys I'm least familiar with. This album, and his last couple, don't really feature any of the usual gang, nor does he appear much on their projects. You'll notice, his name's never come up in any of my reviews before. In fact, Cold Twelvers seems to be the main label behind his recent projects. But he does shout out Gurp plenty on here, and digging around, he has popped up here and there. He has a song on a mostly digital 2-disc compilation called Fresh Out Gurp City, which mostly consisted of songs already released on other projects, but also had two or three exclusive, including a BigSammy solo joint. And he appears frequently on a 2018 compilation called Rap Camp Vol. 1: The Flood, where he does several songs with the likes of Luke Sick, Eddie K and Z-Man. So he's a legitimate... well, I was tempted to say "junior member," but googling around, I was able to find music of his dating at least as far back as 2011, so I don't want to give the impression that he's a kid or anything. His most recent album titles refer to high school, but don't get the wrong idea.
"I try to look in the mirror,
All I see is pain.
All I wanna do is die;
I'm out here feelin' lame."
Summer School is his latest album, following 2020's Woodland High. The production's consistently engrossing with only a couple of recognizable samples. "Do You Juana" makes heavy use of Rick James' "Mary Jane," but chops it up in a fun and original way. The only guest here is fellow Cold Twelver LB on "Summertime," their ode to past summer anthems by Nocera and Jazzy Jeff. But he doesn't need any more help. The album's pretty strongly focused, so more voices would just be a distraction. Lyrically, Sammy's got a poetic, stream-of-consciousness style that sometimes feels a little clunky. For instance, "Whydowedo" is a seemingly straight-forward song about questioning why two people hurt each other in a relationship, but some of the phrasings and digressions lose me:
"We fight the feelin'; I don't even know why we play.
Connection's strong, I know you feel it, think it's cliche.
You can't stay mad, even though we try to stay away.
The path's the true way. Yeah, Aaron Rodgers, Green Bay.
It's a cold world, the same way her heart works.
She sees the pain in my eyes, they're like fireworks.
I try to kill it, so I'm up poppin' hella Percs.
The foundation's strong, you can go and test the framework.
Teamwork makes the dream work. What are you installin'?
All the good habits got me out here ballin'
A lot harder than I would if I was out here solo.
I'm used to bein' Han, Chewey doin' for the promo.
It's a new day, same world, new life.
Dudley death drop, yeah, every time we ignite.
You run off to cop when I dive inside her box;
Swimmin' in her water, good thing I wore my fuckin' Crocs."
I did learn what a Dudley death drop is, but there are still multiple points there where I wanted to raise my hand and ask a question. Whether you get exactly what he's saying or not, though, it's endlessly listenable. BigSammy proves a likeable guy you'll want to spend time with across 11 full tracks and a couple "Hood Weather Report" skits. Summer School is available on CD in a colorful cardboard gatefold sleeve from Cold Twelvers' website. I don't think this'll be anybody's favorite album of the year, but if you get it, you'll like it.
"Feelin' like I'm walkin' on broken legs;
I ain't left my room in a couple days.
I ain't been outside in like a week.
I just lay in my bed, waitin' to fall asleep.
I get online to make it look like I'm good."
BigSammy is also one of the guys I'm least familiar with. This album, and his last couple, don't really feature any of the usual gang, nor does he appear much on their projects. You'll notice, his name's never come up in any of my reviews before. In fact, Cold Twelvers seems to be the main label behind his recent projects. But he does shout out Gurp plenty on here, and digging around, he has popped up here and there. He has a song on a mostly digital 2-disc compilation called Fresh Out Gurp City, which mostly consisted of songs already released on other projects, but also had two or three exclusive, including a BigSammy solo joint. And he appears frequently on a 2018 compilation called Rap Camp Vol. 1: The Flood, where he does several songs with the likes of Luke Sick, Eddie K and Z-Man. So he's a legitimate... well, I was tempted to say "junior member," but googling around, I was able to find music of his dating at least as far back as 2011, so I don't want to give the impression that he's a kid or anything. His most recent album titles refer to high school, but don't get the wrong idea.
"I try to look in the mirror,
All I see is pain.
All I wanna do is die;
I'm out here feelin' lame."
Summer School is his latest album, following 2020's Woodland High. The production's consistently engrossing with only a couple of recognizable samples. "Do You Juana" makes heavy use of Rick James' "Mary Jane," but chops it up in a fun and original way. The only guest here is fellow Cold Twelver LB on "Summertime," their ode to past summer anthems by Nocera and Jazzy Jeff. But he doesn't need any more help. The album's pretty strongly focused, so more voices would just be a distraction. Lyrically, Sammy's got a poetic, stream-of-consciousness style that sometimes feels a little clunky. For instance, "Whydowedo" is a seemingly straight-forward song about questioning why two people hurt each other in a relationship, but some of the phrasings and digressions lose me:
"We fight the feelin'; I don't even know why we play.
Connection's strong, I know you feel it, think it's cliche.
You can't stay mad, even though we try to stay away.
The path's the true way. Yeah, Aaron Rodgers, Green Bay.
It's a cold world, the same way her heart works.
She sees the pain in my eyes, they're like fireworks.
I try to kill it, so I'm up poppin' hella Percs.
The foundation's strong, you can go and test the framework.
Teamwork makes the dream work. What are you installin'?
All the good habits got me out here ballin'
A lot harder than I would if I was out here solo.
I'm used to bein' Han, Chewey doin' for the promo.
It's a new day, same world, new life.
Dudley death drop, yeah, every time we ignite.
You run off to cop when I dive inside her box;
Swimmin' in her water, good thing I wore my fuckin' Crocs."
I did learn what a Dudley death drop is, but there are still multiple points there where I wanted to raise my hand and ask a question. Whether you get exactly what he's saying or not, though, it's endlessly listenable. BigSammy proves a likeable guy you'll want to spend time with across 11 full tracks and a couple "Hood Weather Report" skits. Summer School is available on CD in a colorful cardboard gatefold sleeve from Cold Twelvers' website. I don't think this'll be anybody's favorite album of the year, but if you get it, you'll like it.
Thursday, September 1, 2022
Brougham and Yole Boys Are Back
So, would you believe I'm not even through my Legacy of the Hoop Week thing, it's only been a month since my annual recap of all the Luke Sick projects he's released since my last video, and... dude's already released two more full-length albums?! Well, alright, let's hit it.
First is a follow-up album I never would've imagined coming in a hundred years. Brougham was a seemingly short-lived collaboration between Luke and 3rd Eye Blind (a 90s rock band even I've heard of)'s Jason Slater. They started with a song for the Can't Hardly Wait soundtrack in 1998, which was sort of the peak of that Limp Bizkit/ Bloodhound Gang rap/ rock hybrid period, and Elektra wound up signing them for a full album with a couple of singles. At the time, I remember thinking they were just another one of those MTV tween-bait groups that happened to get super lucky in tapping the credibility and talents of Sacred Hoop's own, and even up until this year, their album is one of the Luke projects I've been least likely to revisit. But having just gone back to it now to discuss the new album, I have to say it holds up surprisingly well. They had a music video full of guitars, motor cycles and porn stars, but unsurprisingly they didn't crossover to mainstream popstar success, and Elektra ended the experiment in 2000.
And in 2020, Jason sadly passed away from liver failure.
But apparently, as Luke told HipOnline in a 2008 interview, he and Jason grew up together and were lifelong friends. So now Megakut Records has released a second Brougham album, Bateh Bros. If you're worried you've failed to keep up with California slang because you don't even know what a bateh brother is, don't beat yourself up. Bateh Bros. was a family-owned Cupertino liquor store that closed in 2020; that's not a cute 'shopped photo on their cover. I believe we're paying tribute to two losses here, and more so the representative passing of their era on a larger scale. As Slater said in that same interview, even their first album was "pretty literal. It’s about how no one ever looks at the underside of Palo Alto. Either you’re rich or you’re broke.” You'll hear "the PA" on this tape a gazillion times, and they're not talking about Pennsylvania.
Bateh Bros. is a full length album at ten tracks, though one is essentially a skit, albeit a powerfully ironic one: a snippet of an interview with Slater lamenting the notion of people issuing his unreleased music after he dies. And it really isn't a "rap rock" album. Only one song, "Hemet," sounds like that, with electric guitars grinding behind Luke and Jay (I'm assuming that's him doing the hook) spitting about how they've "got a bad girl to keep me right." Honestly, a lot of their 2000 album really didn't fall into that style either, though their "Murked Out" single certainly sold that image. "Doin' It With the Ham" (as in Brough-Ham) is a play on the classic Eric B & Rakim record, using essentially the same instrumental, even cutting up one of its most famous lines for the hook. "Unfadeable" even features a fun throwback to "Rappin' Blow"-style background voices. "Motel Room" rocks a slow, dark reggae groove until it flips it up mid-song with a Too $hort vocal sample and slides into the infamous "A Thing Named Kim" bassline as he declares he's "all alone, holdin' a grenade with the pin pulled out... plottin' on yo' bitch ass!" "Everybody Keed" closes things out with the kind of subversively mellow production that would occasionally pop on classic Sacred Hoop albums.
Then, as if that wasn't enough, The Yole Boys are back! The Yole Boys, if you'll recall, are a more loosely defined group. Luke, producer Fatees "and friends" might be the best way to put it. Their first instrumental tape was the debut release of Megakut Records, but their 2011 album was the prize. That's also been their last release until now, eleven years later, as they've returned with a new full-length entitled Saran Twister Bump Tape.
This time, they helpfully list out the personnel on the back cover: Luke Sick, Brandon B, Eddie K, QM, Wayne & Wonda (are they putting us on with a Muppet Show reference?), D-Styles & DJ Hypnotize. And of course "Slaps by Fatees." And it feels somewhat like a hybrid between the two previous Yole releases. It's definitely got that old school Miami-style programmed drums and handclaps feel to the production, and a lot of it is instrumental, although there are definitely vocal tracks as well. "7 Bellos" is a play on As Nasty As They Wanna Be's "My 7 Bizzos." "Supernova Bassdrop" is like an 80's club DJ remake of "Jam On It" with nothing but adlibs and scratches over the track, until finally two and a half minutes in, Brandon B jumps on the mic for a verse. There's a sparse feel to the album, almost feeling unfinished. "Cru Jones" is a catchy Luke Sick track that just suddenly ends on a broken loop. "Owe Mega" starts out as a hype vocal track for the first minute, but then just winds up letting the beat ride for the next two and a half.
So yeah, the album could probably stand to be trimmed. It often lets loops cycle on their own for pretty long, which can be a bit of a patience and endurance test to get all the way through. I find it hard not to just skip through to the highlights. But that was the style of the music they're paying homage to, too. I can remember copping my first Boyz Wit da Bass tape, or any of the Dynamix II albums, and thinking: it just goes on like this? You know, sometimes Magic Mike and the Royal Posse were going nuts cutting, scratching and passing the mic down the line, and sometimes they were taking a break and letting the speaker shaking bass rumbling speak for itself. For better or worse, this album captures that, too.
But it's sixteen tracks long, with no skits or interludes, so if you feel at all short-shrifted by any of the more barren tracks, like "Nettie Pot" or "Beat On the Drum," don't worry, there's still plenty more music around every corner, with big samples and your favorite Gurp City MCs. There's even some 80's freestyle singing on "Maybe In My Dreams" and funky vocoder effects on "The Reep." Casual listeners might prefer a cut-down EP to this hour-long LP, but hey, kids today know how to program a playlist.
Because, yeah, despite having Tape in the title, Saran Twister Bump is on CD. Bateh Bros. is limited to 100 red cassettes and as of this writing is still available from Megakut's bandcamp. The Yole Boys is more elusive so far, but will probably pop up for sale online soon.
First is a follow-up album I never would've imagined coming in a hundred years. Brougham was a seemingly short-lived collaboration between Luke and 3rd Eye Blind (a 90s rock band even I've heard of)'s Jason Slater. They started with a song for the Can't Hardly Wait soundtrack in 1998, which was sort of the peak of that Limp Bizkit/ Bloodhound Gang rap/ rock hybrid period, and Elektra wound up signing them for a full album with a couple of singles. At the time, I remember thinking they were just another one of those MTV tween-bait groups that happened to get super lucky in tapping the credibility and talents of Sacred Hoop's own, and even up until this year, their album is one of the Luke projects I've been least likely to revisit. But having just gone back to it now to discuss the new album, I have to say it holds up surprisingly well. They had a music video full of guitars, motor cycles and porn stars, but unsurprisingly they didn't crossover to mainstream popstar success, and Elektra ended the experiment in 2000.
And in 2020, Jason sadly passed away from liver failure.
But apparently, as Luke told HipOnline in a 2008 interview, he and Jason grew up together and were lifelong friends. So now Megakut Records has released a second Brougham album, Bateh Bros. If you're worried you've failed to keep up with California slang because you don't even know what a bateh brother is, don't beat yourself up. Bateh Bros. was a family-owned Cupertino liquor store that closed in 2020; that's not a cute 'shopped photo on their cover. I believe we're paying tribute to two losses here, and more so the representative passing of their era on a larger scale. As Slater said in that same interview, even their first album was "pretty literal. It’s about how no one ever looks at the underside of Palo Alto. Either you’re rich or you’re broke.” You'll hear "the PA" on this tape a gazillion times, and they're not talking about Pennsylvania.
Bateh Bros. is a full length album at ten tracks, though one is essentially a skit, albeit a powerfully ironic one: a snippet of an interview with Slater lamenting the notion of people issuing his unreleased music after he dies. And it really isn't a "rap rock" album. Only one song, "Hemet," sounds like that, with electric guitars grinding behind Luke and Jay (I'm assuming that's him doing the hook) spitting about how they've "got a bad girl to keep me right." Honestly, a lot of their 2000 album really didn't fall into that style either, though their "Murked Out" single certainly sold that image. "Doin' It With the Ham" (as in Brough-Ham) is a play on the classic Eric B & Rakim record, using essentially the same instrumental, even cutting up one of its most famous lines for the hook. "Unfadeable" even features a fun throwback to "Rappin' Blow"-style background voices. "Motel Room" rocks a slow, dark reggae groove until it flips it up mid-song with a Too $hort vocal sample and slides into the infamous "A Thing Named Kim" bassline as he declares he's "all alone, holdin' a grenade with the pin pulled out... plottin' on yo' bitch ass!" "Everybody Keed" closes things out with the kind of subversively mellow production that would occasionally pop on classic Sacred Hoop albums.
Then, as if that wasn't enough, The Yole Boys are back! The Yole Boys, if you'll recall, are a more loosely defined group. Luke, producer Fatees "and friends" might be the best way to put it. Their first instrumental tape was the debut release of Megakut Records, but their 2011 album was the prize. That's also been their last release until now, eleven years later, as they've returned with a new full-length entitled Saran Twister Bump Tape.
This time, they helpfully list out the personnel on the back cover: Luke Sick, Brandon B, Eddie K, QM, Wayne & Wonda (are they putting us on with a Muppet Show reference?), D-Styles & DJ Hypnotize. And of course "Slaps by Fatees." And it feels somewhat like a hybrid between the two previous Yole releases. It's definitely got that old school Miami-style programmed drums and handclaps feel to the production, and a lot of it is instrumental, although there are definitely vocal tracks as well. "7 Bellos" is a play on As Nasty As They Wanna Be's "My 7 Bizzos." "Supernova Bassdrop" is like an 80's club DJ remake of "Jam On It" with nothing but adlibs and scratches over the track, until finally two and a half minutes in, Brandon B jumps on the mic for a verse. There's a sparse feel to the album, almost feeling unfinished. "Cru Jones" is a catchy Luke Sick track that just suddenly ends on a broken loop. "Owe Mega" starts out as a hype vocal track for the first minute, but then just winds up letting the beat ride for the next two and a half.
So yeah, the album could probably stand to be trimmed. It often lets loops cycle on their own for pretty long, which can be a bit of a patience and endurance test to get all the way through. I find it hard not to just skip through to the highlights. But that was the style of the music they're paying homage to, too. I can remember copping my first Boyz Wit da Bass tape, or any of the Dynamix II albums, and thinking: it just goes on like this? You know, sometimes Magic Mike and the Royal Posse were going nuts cutting, scratching and passing the mic down the line, and sometimes they were taking a break and letting the speaker shaking bass rumbling speak for itself. For better or worse, this album captures that, too.
But it's sixteen tracks long, with no skits or interludes, so if you feel at all short-shrifted by any of the more barren tracks, like "Nettie Pot" or "Beat On the Drum," don't worry, there's still plenty more music around every corner, with big samples and your favorite Gurp City MCs. There's even some 80's freestyle singing on "Maybe In My Dreams" and funky vocoder effects on "The Reep." Casual listeners might prefer a cut-down EP to this hour-long LP, but hey, kids today know how to program a playlist.
Because, yeah, despite having Tape in the title, Saran Twister Bump is on CD. Bateh Bros. is limited to 100 red cassettes and as of this writing is still available from Megakut's bandcamp. The Yole Boys is more elusive so far, but will probably pop up for sale online soon.
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