Thursday, February 16, 2012

Dubstep 101, aka Skrillex is a liar

This is a lengthy and self-indulgent post, and I apologise in advance, but this needs to be documented. 


I haven't put stock in the Grammys as real barometers of interesting (and relevant) new music since, well, 1997, which is when I discovered the Internet and Napster. However, I do acknowledge their influence over the mainstream and especially the artists they recognize under their 'Alternative' categories. Artists like Bon Iver, Arcade Fire and Skrillex definitely benefit from these awards, even if their wins inspire some laughably ignorant tweets. Now, Skrillex (real name Sonny Moore) is the most popular of these artists and therefore has some responsibility to bear, in my opinion, as the poster boy for dubstep, a sub-genre of electronic dance music that has seen a sudden jump to the mainstream after languishing in the UK underground for half a decade. The crux of my annoyance with Sonny Moore, an otherwise talented individual, is his disingenuous proliferation of music under the genre of dubstep, which he has grossly misappropriated for personal gain. Let's examine this genre is further detail to understand if Skrillex is guilty as charged, or does he in fact merit the use of the label.


Dubstep hails from East London and is widely acknowledged as the offspring of two styles of electronic dance music (EDM), grime and 2-step garage, with a throwback inspiration from dub music and its modern incarnation, itself a sub-genre of reggae. Here are samples of each of these:


Dub
Asian Dub Foundation - New Way New Life






Grime


Dizzee Rascal - Jezebel




2-step


The Streets - Turn the Page




As you listen to the samples above, you'll notice some distinct rhythmic choices and patterns. These are seeded across each of these sub-genres and quite often bleed into each other. The clipped drum beats that register at the lower end of the scale, low and constant bass lines and distorted sampling are hallmarks of these styles and, significantly, also of dubstep.


Like most styles of music, there has been a significant amount of evolution of dubstep. New ideas have been thrown into the mix and some have worked and continue to grow the 'scene'. Provided below are samples of some of the bigger names in dubstep, that aren't Skrillex:


Burial


Perhaps the most enigmatic and truly artistic of the bunch by a wide margin, this notoriously shy producer is signed to Hyperdub and has worked with Four Tet, Thom Yorke and Massive Attack, in addition to releasing 2 stellar LPs and a series of equally brilliant singles and EPs. His sound has been evolving at a microlevel with each release, but his technique generally relies on the use of ghostly RnB samples that are pitch shifted beyond recognition, the hiss and crackle of vinyl and a wholly urban soundscape that emulates a living breathing metropolis. This doesn't have the aggressive punk vibe of Skrillex, or the more vibrant yet dirty sound of grime and garage that Burial's peers go for, but it is entirely original and most representative of dubstep pure and unfiltered. 






Kode9


This guy runs Hyperdub, composes and produces dubstep tunes and holds down a day job as a lecturer at the University of London thanks to his PhD from the University of Warwick. He is a major figurehead for the dubstep movement in the UK, choosing to remain as its fervent champion by giving several emerging artists a home on his label, and epitomizes the more dance-y aspects of the style by incorporating more aggressive drum and bass patterns.






Skream


Probably the closest in style to what Skrillex peddles, Skream is nonetheless more distinctly dubstep than our subject in question. He is also more aware of the loose connection between what most supposed dubstep artists are creating compared to what the style actually is, and has chosen to label himself as part of the 'UK bass' scene which I find refreshingly honest and decent of him to. His beats are more synthetic and his sound falls in the mid to high registers for the most part. 




In addition to these samples above, there are several artists such as James Blake and even Toronto's very own, The Weeknd, that are more directly influenced by dubstep and worth checking out. 


Now let's listen to some Skrillex, shall we?


Skrillex - Scary Monsters and Nice Sprites




Is this dubstep? Fuck, no. 


What this is, is EDM that has been composed through the prism of screamo punk and thrash. It's actually an exciting mix if you think about it. Sonny Moore used to front the screamo-punk band called From First to Last when he was a wee teenager and had to bow out of the group due to polyps in his throat. Happily for him and his fans, he was able to channel all this aggression and aesthetic into his music, which accounts for the signature whizz-bop-skreee-bhooosh sound that is so distinctly Skrillex. It's a fantastic stand-in for his voice and a brilliant manifestation of his aggression. Unfortunately, it is also the only trick in his basket so far and each song of his sounds pretty much the same. 


However, it is not fucking dubstep.


My biggest issue with his claim to the genre is that Skrillex fans, like many friends of mine, looking to satiate themselves with more dubstep will come across the real stuff and ignore it for not having the same sound or quality as Skrillex's music. Regardless of whether the music they discover is great or not, it will likely be ignored for not meeting set expectations. For an underground scene that can benefit from more mainstream exposure, there is no greater damage than mislabeling of the music. Folks like Burial who deserve to be bigger in the USA stand no chance at this point of ever making the leap (and perhaps they don't care to). 


A great artist who chooses to incorporate elements of another style acts as a true tastemaker and encourages their fan base to try out these other styles without the baggage of pre-conceived notions. 


Skrillex is NOT a great artist unfortunately. 

Wednesday, July 28, 2010

Absence

Looks like I'm following my usual pattern of starting up a blog only to abandon it after a few posts. It's high time I rectified that mistake. 

In the last couple of months I've acquired a few LPs, albiet of new releases and reissues only. Crate digging has taken a back seat to summer fun and a general lack of interest and drive for discovering old vinyl. Of the new LPs that I purchased from Amazon (thanks to some healthy gift certificates from Westin), the one that bears discussion here is the reissue of Disintegration by The Cure. 

The original CD pressing had a an almost submerged quality to the sound, reinforcing the theme of dissolution and reemergence from a sea of despair, an aesthetic that is somewhat reflected in the artwork as well. Serendipitous though it may be, even for the non-audiophile casual listener, the sound was muddled and fighting to break free of its sonic challenges.

For the reissue, Robert Smith has largely cleaned up the album and it now sounds a hell of a lot crisper and sharper than before. Some reviews suggested that there hadn't been a marked improvement to the sound quality, but as far as I can tell, my ears are quite happy to have traded up to the reissue. 

The album itself is, of course, amazing. There are enough words dedicated to its greatness out on the interwebs to make any additional glorification redundant. 

With summer winding down I am tempted to go back to my weekly crate digging and will hopefully share some interesting finds on this blog on a more regular basis.

Saturday, February 20, 2010

Rivers of Belief

As I write this post, I am listening to Enigma's debut album, the much loved and subsequently maligned MCMXC a.D. Its brilliance lies in its conceit - merging the chants of the ascetic Gregorian monks with deceptively simple electronic music (read: New Age), overlaid with the sensual sighs of a woman in the throes of passion. It was a titillating combination of sounds that grabbed the public consciousness and sold almost 14 million copies by the time it fell off the worldwide charts in 1994, four years after its release.

While Michael Cretu, the creative force of Enigma, maintained that the album was about weighty philosophical musings on life, the universe and everything, it was undeniably designed to be the de facto soundtrack to sex in the early 1990s, much like Air's Moon Safari was in the early 2000s. Let's face it, an album with sensual breathing sampled over easy listening electronica beats equals passionate copulation, NOT an afternoon spent pensively pondering over your pitiful existence. You'd get better bang for your buck reading this book if you were philosophically inclined for said afternoon without sex.

For all its genuine appeal, it is an incredibly easy target for mockery and scorn. Goofy religious chants? Check. Sexy French female voice? Check. Sex with a side of religion? Check. Superficial philosophical metaphor for artistic credibility? sigh Check. OK, so it's a bit of a lemon as far as aesthetics go, but damn if it ain't a juicy piece of music designed for the singular purpose of pure pleasure. For that it has had my undying love and devotion and I encourage you to revisit this album when you get a chance. 

If you are thinking that this blogger has lost it, allow me to reel you back in and redeem myself in your eyes by recommending some heady contemporary electronic music that should guarantee you an afternoon of pensive pondering of the philosophical persuasion, with the occasional burst of euphoria should you choose to indulge in such vices.


These titles are best bought at your local independent record store. If you are in Toronto, I recommend Sonic Boom, Rotate This!, Cosmos and Cosmos West Records. Of course, downloading also works, in which case Bram Cohen has you covered.

Until next time folks...

Sunday, February 14, 2010

Locked Groove


The Beatles were a bunch of jokers. Really. Dog whistles and locked grooves were their gags of choice. Their little prank at the tail end of the Sgt.Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band record is the inspiration for the title of this blog. There isn't any deep meaning to it other than my desire to have vinyl records front and centre in my discussions, where they rightly belong. 


The modus operandi is (ostensibly) simple. I share themed playlists every week and hopefully provide you with some entertaining opinions (?!), interesting news (?!?) and feverish discussions about all that is VINYL. 


Given that it's February 14th, I'd like to kick start the playlists with a set of songs that should set a more...refined mood for this most saccharine of days. 


Sade - No Ordinary Love (Love Deluxe, 1992)




The Cars - Drive (Heartbeat City, 1984)




Radiohead - All I Need (In Rainbows, 2007)




The Cure - The Same Deep Water As You (Disintegration, 1989)




Bjork - Unravel (Homogenic, 1997)


Cocteau Twins - Lorelei (Treasure, 1984)



Kate Bush - The Sensual World (The Sensual World, 1989)



Hopefully you have enjoyed this selection of tunes. Feel free to tear these choices apart in the unmoderated and retribution-free comments section below, and to also suggest themes for future playlists if you found this one interesting enough to revisit The Locked Groove.