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Spring ’12 Preview: Tees of Myth and Legend

January 27th, 2012


The 5th Gate Tee


Here To Eternity Tee


Drop Out Tee


King Of NY Tee


Society of The Snake Tee

After the weeded out part 1 of our Spring 2012 t-shirt collection preview, I’m switching it up a little for part 2. Finna get all mystical, epic, mythical, and clandestine on the shirt game right now. Peep it. Let’s go ham right off the bat with the The 5th Gate Tee, with a graphic by artist Ron “D-Pi” Wimberly. G’damn, look at that crazy ass comic. Shouts to D-Pi, this graphic is incredible. Another artist we worked with this season was Oliver Hibert, who designed the freaky and festive Here To Eternity Tee.

For more occult symbology in a more recognizable place, there’s the Drop Out Tee, perfect to go along with your Toga Party Snapback na’mean? Speaking of gigantic apes (that was happening right?) we have the King Of New York Tee. Finally, we’re dipping back into the Mishka archives and bringing back the Society of The Snake Tee, with the druidic hooded adder and the society scripture on the back. There are even more tees (way more!) in the collection, but you’re gonna have to wait until it drops to see those. That being said, look out for more previews of other stuff soon.

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Los Angeles, CA
213-536-4234

- Whole Milk

A Prison In Space? What Could Possibly Go Wrong?

January 27th, 2012

So are you into like gnarly, violent prisons? Did I mention it was a space prison? I got the movie for you!! OH YEAH! SPACE PRISON. Dropping on 4/20/12, is Lockout, the perfect movie to get high as shit and go see. This sci-fi extravaganza, written by Fifth Element and Taken auteur Luc Besson, is basically about Guy Pearce imitating Kurt Russell and being a badass.

His freedom from some other (non-space?) prison is offered (freedom isn’t free) if he can rescue the president’s daughter from MS-ONE, which has been taken over by violent inmates and plot machinations!! The president’s daughter is played by career hostage, Maggie Grace (Taken, Lost). The subconscious character imprint is strong with this one. She needs to work on her “stop getting kidnapped” game.

- Flake Shot

Review: Demdike Stare – Elemental Parts 1 & 2

January 27th, 2012

Demdike StareElemental 1 & 2 (2012) [Modern Love] // Grade: B

British producers Demdike Stare embrace the grandiose. From the spectral, cinematic sprawl of their albums to the way they put those albums together — last year’s Triptych compiled three 2010 releases, plus a slew of unreleased tracks; Elemental is four themed releases split into several parts — the duo always reaches for the far-reaching. Every album, every set, every bit of art and packaging is an event.

Elemental Parts 1 & 2 (otherwise known as Chrysanthe & Violetta) cements that tradition in firm, unmoving ground. This is a monster of a record, a cave-dwelling spread of lurching, halting, thick-muscled ambient jams. Miles Whittaker and Sean Canty turn their obvious affinities for techno and drone into a sneaky beast, with tracks like “Mephisto’s Lament” and “Kommunion” skittering between middle-earth bass and ethereal, organic soundscapes, while less anchored (but equally amazing) tracks like “Unction” feed off a nervous haunted house vibe. The duo even find some footing in post-punk and industrial; “Mnemosyne” especially feels like an exotic SPK or Throbbing Gristle. Some tamer, bizarro world version of that iconic shock and clatter.

But beyond all that, there’s an icy clarity to Elemental Parts 1 & 2 that hasn’t been apparent on Demdike Stare’s previous releases. Though they always aim for the vast, the grand, the sonically overwhelming, this is the first time they’ve let sheer propulsion do that work for them. Rather than coating the songs in misty ambience, the duo encourage the individual parts and pieces to shine here. Who knows how Parts 3 & 4 will pay that off — Rose & Quartz, respectively, with Rose having just dropped on vinyl — but as is, Parts 1 & 2 is an intense, crystalline expansion of the duo’s signature nightmare sounds.

Buy it at Insound!

- Rue Sauvage

Friday Morning Videos: Hood Original With The Lake Tahoe Crib

January 27th, 2012

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ShowYouSuck - Original Chonchon (prod. by Flosstradamus)

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Kate BushEider Falls at Lake Tahoe

- Whole Milk

Lost In A Deadly Labyrinthine Vision

January 26th, 2012

One last video (maybe?) from Mater Suspiria Vision in advance of the February 5th release of Inverted Triangle III on in house label Phantasma Disques. I can’t wait! “Il Labirinto Del Sesso” features Delila Muerte, and also has a predictably awesome video from Cosmotropia de Xam.

I gotta say, I’m ever more impressed/a little freaked out by the seemingly endless knowledge of giallo/neo-italian realism/surrealist 1970s films that these guys (guys?) possess. Time travelers perhaps? I, for one, would not be that surprised.

- Whole Milk

Big Freedia Bounced Booties On National TV!

January 26th, 2012

This is great! Why did this ever happen?! Big Freedia went on Jimmy Kimmel Live last night and brought her (Jimmy consistently said “him” smh) certified sissy bounce butt shaking brilliance to millions of viewers. I would love (LOVE) to know how this was reacted to in most households. Though there wasn’t as much ass nudity as usually expected at a Freedia show, the performances of “Excuse” and “Na Who Mad” were full of vibrating gluteus.

Even the studio audience has absolutely no idea how to dance to this. I love it. She killed it so hard. Can you imagine your grandparents watching this before bed? I think Kimmel should take a run at Fallon by recruiting Big Freedia as the full time band leader. Oh well. In my #dreamz.

- Whole Milk

The A$AP Rocky Guide To Harlem

January 26th, 2012

A quick primer on ASAP Rocky‘s childhood up in Harlem – and I quote: “dice games, fat asses, bad bitches, and more bad bitches.” Sounds pretty much like all of our childhoods, right guys? Guys? My only friends were my toys and those turkeys you make by tracing your hand… Anyway, this wonderful nugget of information comes from a video interview Rocky and the rest of the ASAP Mob did with Dazed Magazine for their cover story on the pretty mofos.

Shot partly at the house featured in the “Wassup” video (which, apparently, they bought because why the fuck not?) and also in Harlem, you can see them showing off their fresh wares (including correctly pronounced references to Givenchy #rapmusic) and hanging out with old women who say the fuck word. Noice.

- Whole Milk

See The #Seapunks URL & IRL

January 26th, 2012

In anticipation of tonight’s two-year anniversary party for CULT, the dance party at Berlin in Chicago, the Chicago Reader‘s Miles Raymer did an interview with #seapunk magnates Zombelle and Ultrademon, nom de plumes of young bluehairs Shan Beaste and Albert Redwine. If you’ve found yourself asking “what exactly is #seapunk anyways?” then here’s the scoop straight from the sources (you could, of course, read Pictureplane‘s exhaustive breakdown on the Bloglin).

Conversely if you find yourself asking “how exactly do I get all of this teal hairdye out of my pillowcases?” then check out this interview to hear more from your fave tumblr phrendz. Also be sure to download the newest release on #seapunk oriented Coral Records, Curtis Vodka‘s Untitled EP which dropped earlier this week. Those of you in the Windy City, put on your seafoam Keep Watch Leggings and head over to Berlin tonight to see Ultrademon, Zombelle, Physical Therapy, Mykki Blanco, and more. PLUR 4 LYFE.

Thursday, January 26th
Berlin
954 West Belmont Ave
Chicago, IL
RSVP Here/21+

- Whole Milk

The Wicker Tree Lacks That Ol’ Pagan Fervor

January 26th, 2012

For some reason, nearly four decades after the release of The Wicker Man, British director Robin Hardy decided it would be a fantastic idea to revisit the world of horrific Celtic paganism. The Wicker Tree, which Hardy is calling a “spiritual sequel,” is getting limited release this weekend but just like the 2006 remake of the original, it’s best to stay far away from Wicker Tree and go put on a bear costume and punch some women instead.

Before tearing into the film, I do want to say that Hardy, who’s been more or less out of the film business for two decades, remains really confident behind the camera. There’s nothing technically wrong with The Wicker Tree at all and some of the scenes feel really inspired. It’s hard not to make the Scottish countryside look amazing and Hardy and his director of photography Jan Hester do a great job of capturing its cinematic aesthetics. The interiors of the castles and cottages are nice as well. But then there’s the story.

While The Wicker Man saw a good moral policeman investigating the missing of a young girl on a Scottish isle, The Wicker Tree dumps two born again Christians in the middle of a village of murderours pagans. Too easy, right? Evangelical country singer Beth (Brittania Nicol) and her fiance Steve (Henry Garrett) travel to a village in Scotland to spread the word of the Lord. The villagers and the leader Sir Lachlan Morrison (Graham MacTavish) welcome the naive couple with open arms and even invite them to be the belles of their May Day Festival. You see where this is going.

Beth and Steve are filled with wide-eyed enthusiasm and that dreadful Born Again Gusto, but none of the villagers ever come off as menacing. Not even when all Hell breaks loose at the Festival. There’s no primal pagan fervor like in the 1973 film. The entire ritual and its participants come off as a bunch of sluggish lazybones. Where’s that ol’ macabre pagan spirit?! Much of the film suffers from this chronic laziness. There are a lot of throwaway bits that could have led to something either creepy or funny, but go nowhere. Like when Beth catches one of her pre-Christian music videos on television (what a whore she was!) and Steve gets excited. This could lead to some great gags and drama later on, but it’s dropped then and there. Even the 60 second cameo by Christopher Lee is lazy.

The film is intentionally funny in some parts – Hardy meant for this film to be comedy/horror. The problem is, I was never sure what I was supposed to be laughing at. It’s a sloppy script that could’ve used some serious tightening up. There’s a whole subplot about contamination from a nuclear power plant that is way overdone. Right when the climax has a great chance to make an impression, it fizzles and sighs. Just rewatch The Wicker Man instead.

- Oh Mars

Review: Himanshu (Heems) – Nehru Jackets

January 26th, 2012

Himanshu (Heems)Nehru Jackets (2012) [Greedhead/SEVA NY] // Grade: A-

Listening back, the majority of Das Racist records have been defined by a kind of well-managed divergence from hip hop. Their most recent group effort and debut “album,” 2011′s Relax is a testament to that and Kool A.D.’s recent mixtape, The Palm Wine Drinkard stretches those divergences another step beyond. But with every Ying there is a Yang, and hot on the heels of Kool A.D.’s solo effort comes Heem’s own Nehru Jackets which brings some pretty strong convergence back to Shut Up Dude! and Sit Down Man. So much so that the whole record is intensely dialed on the mid-90s New York sound, but it spins it in a way that is far from expected… but this being a Das Racist release, that isn’t all that unexpected now is it?

While previous Das Racist records haven’t shied away from a very obvious irreverence for the conventions of hip hop, that irreverence certainly hasn’t gone anywhere, it just plays out a bit differently on Nehru Jackets. This adherence to the rules plays out largely in Mike Finito’s beats, which are full of simple loops and dirty drums crashing among everything from indie rock to world pop samples. Over those Heems spends the tape waxing poetic on a wide range of topics; From how women are and how to treat them, to the things that computers do, to how he spends his time, to why he smokes weed, to listing documented atrocities of the NYPD, to growing up in Queens as a young man of Indian descent. Combined together Nehru Jackets comes as close to the classic 80s & 90s emcee and producer archetype as DR ever has while still being distinctly DR.

Over teh course of it’s 25 tracks Himanshu manages to simultaneously reaffirm and deconstruct the conventions of hip hop, that balancing act is the joy of Nehru Jackets. This is revision rap, it’s hanging onto the good parts, and swapping out the parts that don’t work for something else new and interesting. General Hip Hop tropes like sex, money, and drugs make appearences but they are only momentary topics amongst a vibrant and expansive host of things Himanshu finds it important to address. The man gets on the mic without concern for how things will be perceived so much as how things will work. And it comes through with a unique poignancy in the guest appearances.

The guests on Nehru Jackets are the cast we’ve come to expect as Das Racist collaborators—eXquire, Danny Brown, Despot, Fat Tony, Lakutis, Big Baby Gandhi, Action Bronson and even Childish Gambino joins in the fun on a reworking of “Womyn” dubbed “Womyn 2.” But in addition to the expected cast Himanshu is also joined by a handful of young unknown Indian rappers who’s appearance works in conjunction with Himanshu’s promotion of SEVA with the release. The young rappers (Pawan, Ravi Eah Singh & Lovedeep Singh) who join Himanshu on a couple of tracks rap in languages that aren’t English (I’m not sure if it’s Hindi, Punjabi, or another Indian dialect. Given that there are so many languages spoken in India, and I have no way of discerning any of them from each other, I’m not gonna do the imperialist thing and just reduce everything to the most-commonly-known denominator), and the results are fresh and compelling.

While Das Racist have certainly been provocateurs since they showed up on the scene, their antics have at times outpaced the music for some people to handle. But on Nehru Jackets I feel like there is a more concerted effort to balance those antics with an adherence to the rules. The result is an incredibly strong and refreshing mixtape that seems to push and pull in just the right combination. This is what happens to New York hip hop when the art takes precedence over the artifice. It’s a great release, and you should definitely get with it.

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- Zachg
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