Wednesday, 29 April 2009

Lee Fields & The Expressions




The album My World, dropping June 2

Lee Fields is a bona-fide, 100%, unadulterated, pure, gut-bucket soul singer. His "legendary" status owes to his undeniably solid series of rare 7" singles (and one LP) recorded and released on his own independent labels in the 70s. Madlib recently jacked his “Flim Flam” drums for the TV on the Radio remix he produced. Now, the New York label/production team Truth & Soul currently in the studio with Aloe Blacc are ready to bring him to light with a brand new album of beat-heavy, deep soul ballads that will show soul-revivalists the world over what real soul is.

Recorded over four years, Lee Fields & The Expressions have successfully created a unique and personal sound that can hold court with the bands they set out to emulate. However, what they’ve created in the process goes beyond just a carbon copy of a sweet soul music from the 60's and early 70's. The formula has remained the same but the style has been adapted for the ears of youngsters whose experiences with soul began with Amy, not Al, Otis and Marvin. Thirty years of retrospection has colored this cross-generational melding of the minds. It sounds odd on paper, but the results are classic: hip hop-reared record collectors come full circle to produce an album of beautiful soul music with one of the progenitors who made it all possible.

Mayer Hawthorne - Just Ain't Gonna Work Out

Roy Haynes

Check out that drum solo!

Friday, 24 April 2009

The Last Mix? click here to download



http://www.zshare.net/download/5909179425a762e2/

MOS DEF - Champion Serenade
TALIB KWALI - Soul Rebels
MADVILLAIN - All Caps
EDAN - Promised Land
NWA - If It Aint Ruff
DE LA SOUL feat BUSTA RHYMES - I C Y'all
DILATED PEOPLES - The Last Line of Defence
NEXTMEN & KEROSENE - Global Warming
ROB SWIFT - A Terror Wrist
BLUESKY BLACKDEATH - Street Legends
BEASTIE BOYS - Jimmy James
CLIPSE - When The Last Time
PREFUSE 73 feat GHOSTFACE KILLA & GZA - Hide Ya Face
MF DOOM - Hoe Cakes
ANTIPOP CONSORTIUM - Nude Paper
PUBLIC ENEMY - He Got Game



Thursday, 16 April 2009

Police delete London tourists' photos 'to prevent terrorism'

Like most visitors to London, Klaus Matzka and his teenage son Loris took several photographs of some of the city's sights, including the famous red double-decker buses. More unusually perhaps, they also took pictures of the Vauxhall bus station, which Matzka regards as "modern sculpture".

But the tourists have said they had to return home to Vienna without their holiday pictures after two policemen forced them to delete the photographs from their cameras in the name of preventing terrorism.

Matkza, a 69-year-old retired television cameraman with a taste for modern architecture, was told that photographing anything to do with transport was "strictly forbidden". The policemen also recorded the pair's details, including passport numbers and hotel addresses.

In a letter in today's Guardian, Matzka wrote: "I understand the need for some sensitivity in an era of terrorism, but isn't it naive to think terrorism can be prevented by terrorising tourists?"

The Metropolitan police said it was investigating the allegations.

In a telephone interview from his home in Vienna, Matka said: "I've never had these experiences anywhere, never in the world, not even in Communist countries."

He described his horror as he and his 15-year-old son were forced to delete all transport-related pictures on their cameras, including images of Vauxhall underground station.

"Google Street View is allowed to show any details of our cities on the world wide web," he said. "But a father and his son are not allowed to take pictures of famous London landmarks."

He said he would not return to London again after the incident, which took place last week in central Walthamstow, in north-east London. He said he and his son liked to travel to the unfashionable suburbs.

"We typically crisscross cities from the end of railway terminals, we like to go to places not visited by other tourists. You get to know a city by going to places like this, not central squares. Buckingham Palace is also necessary, but you need to go elsewhere to get to know the city," he said.

He said the "nasty incident" had "killed interest in any further trips to the city".

Jenny Jones, a member of the Metropolitan Police Authority and a Green party member of the London assembly, said she would raise the incident with the Met chief, Sir Paul Stephenson, as part of discussions on the policing of the G20 protests.

"This is another example of the police completely overreaching the anti-terrorism powers," she said. "They are using it in a totally inappropriate way.

"I will be raising it with the commissioner. I have already written to him about the police taking away cameras and stopping people taking photographs and made the point that if it was not for people taking photos, we would not know about the death of Ian Tomlinson or the woman who was hit by a police officer."

A spokeswoman for Metropolitan police said: "It is not the police's intention to prevent tourists from taking photographs and we are looking to the allegations made." The force said it had no knowledge of any ban on photographing public transport in the capital.

Tuesday, 14 April 2009

Happy 70th Seamus!

DIGGING

Between my finger and my thumb

The squat pen rests; snug as a gun

Under my window, a clean rasping sound

When the spade sinks into gravelly ground

My father, digging. I look down

Till his straining rump among the flower beds

Bends low, comes up twenty years away

Stooping in rhythm through potato drills

Where he was digging.

The coarse boot nestled on the lug, the shaft

Against the inside knee was levered firmly

He rooted out tall tops, buried the bright edge deep

To scatter new potatoes that we picked

Loving their cool hardness in our hands.

By God, the old man could handle a spade,

Just like his old man.

My father cut more turf in a day

Than any other man on Toner's bog

Once I carried him milk in a bottle

Corked sloppily with paper. He straightened up

To drink it, then fell to right away

Nicking and slicing neatly, heaving sods

Over his, shoulder, going down and down

For the good turf. Digging

The cold smell of potato mould, the squelch and slap

Of soggy peat, the curt cuts of an edge

Through living roots awaken in my head.

But I've no spade to follow men like that.

Between my finger and my thumb

The squat pen rests

I'll dig with it.

Sunday, 5 April 2009

On the Record - Motown 50th anniversary special - mp3 download click here


MARTHA AND THE VANDELAS - Come And Get These Memories
STEVIE WONDER - I Wish
THE MARVELETTES - Locking Up My Heart
THE TEMPTATIONS - Say You
MARVIN GAYE - (At Last) I Found A Love/ Come Get To This
THE FOUR TOPS - Still Water
ARETHA FRANKLIN - Daydreamin'
GLADYS KNIGHTS AND THE PIPS - Didn't You Know You'd Have To Cry Sometime
4HERO - Les Fleur
CHRIS BOWDEN - Crockers and Killers

Saturday, 4 April 2009