25 from the 00s | 2: Rihanna - Umbrella (2007)
Remember electroclash? Remember being told it was a flash in the pan, style over substance, how the backlash seemed to set in before the thing itself? (The musical subgenre equivalent of the iPad perhaps...) Anyway, jump to the end of the decade and it's hard to think of a single good thing in dance-ish music that doesn't bear the traces of electroclash. It seems to me that irrespective of any particular stylistic feature, the most important contribution electroclash made was to complicate the idea of the late 80s house/techno boom as a completely new thing, a sweeping away of all that had gone before. Instead, electroclash emphasises the longue durée of dance music - the continuities going back through the 80s all the way to the moment when Giorgio played with his first synthesiser.
When you have as much gleeful gravitas as Goldstein, you don't have to find quirky ways to show off. This latest novel is called 36 Arguments for the Existence of God, and they're really listed, along with their refutations, in the appendix of this book.
- Book review on NPR Fresh Air
OK, let's get this thing done.
I've actually heard people say they prefer this track without the intro. Which just goes to show that you should never give people what they want. Yes, the intro is a banal vamp featuring Timberlake and Timbaland swapping intentionally dumb rhymes, BUT that's precisely what makes the vertiginous plunge into celestial, synth-bathed half-time at the start of the song proper one of the most breathtaking pop moments of the decade.
And I was doing so well! Somehow I managed to post a semi-coherent update on pissed-as-a-newt Christmas Day, but forgot completely on hungover Boxing Day. So now, two in short order.
Aeroplane are two Belgians. Pretty much everything they touch turns to gold, and this might be their best work. It's not the first time vocals have been re-recorded for a remix, but the particularly clever touch here is that the original vocals are (briefly) repurposed as backing (around the 3'50" mark). So far, my favourite track of the last couple of years.One of the singles of the decade without a doubt, but the definition of "slept on" for me - I didn't really listen to it properly until a year ago, when I heard Lil' Wayne's version of it and was struck not - of course - by the melody, but by those incredible suspended harmonies that plunge you straight into the 18th century. Quite, quite incredible. Happy Christmas!
We'll have something pretty for Christmas, I promise! In the meantime, here's another track untainted by a hint of melody. "Brutalga Square" is a testament to what you can do with a single note. It's a pretty "hard" track - when the main beat eventually enters, it does so with an earth-shaking thwack - but part of its effect comes from how much of the rhythmic weight is taken by tiny tinkles and snaps that in other tracks would be mere decoration. This is another one you really have to hear in a DJ set though. (Try Michael Mayer's bowel-liquefying Speicher 2 CD.)
Of course, it's Christmas Eve so you'd probably rather listen to this:From darling of the blogosphere at the beginning of the decade to chart-topping pop artiste at the end - it's hardly overnight success, but back in the day I'm not sure we could have seen it coming. In any case, musically speaking it's hard to imagine Dizzee ever topping the astonishing bolt from the blue that was this debut single. For that matter, has any musician ever gone from something this bleak and uncompromising to a No 1 single, over any length of time?