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Shot + Directed By: Dexter Brierley + Matt Seger for Underhill
Thank You: Kim Taylor Bennett
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Recorded By: Harlan Sted
Produced By: Cold Deck, Gabriel Millman, + Harlan Steed
Track List: Turnaround, Gone, Pay Respect, Don’t Mean Most
Zelooperz is the walking equivalent of a painter with a twist that is able to combine his love for canvas with the love for rhyming. A member of the Detroit collective Bruiser Brigade, Zelooperz jumps into 2019 with his fifth release, Dyn-O-Mite.
Opening with the homage to Jay-Z, the track “JayJay-Z” has Dyn-O-Mite clashing over the “Where I’m From” beat with even allusions to past lines. Zelooperz describes, “I’m from the other side where other guys don’t talk too much, carry them butterflies we walk through you like walk’s through dust. I treat the weed like ya ice you know I be just crushing it up. You fucking with us, I swear you niggas be coughing it up.” You almost half expect Zelooperz at times to finish a bar with “I’m from Marcy son” as the likeness is uncanny but reworked to fit a polished frame.
He continues on to illustrate, “Pour that drink I’m topsy turvy, I’m getting high like Jetson. My nigga asked me if I’m depressed cause I still ain’t got my check in, shit… I’mma hold off on that them PayPal plays is present.” The beat selection that Zelooperz has on “JayJay-Z” really gives him this dynamic slash into the listener that is impactful and transitions well into the 11 track record.
As he marches on with brush and microphone in hand, “Bootleg” is a bombastic creep towards the listener almost as if it was a funeral march. The subtle piano work that coincides with the thumping 808s and kicks creates a simple, but sweetly layered delicacy. Zelooperz here is belligerent at delivery, but also has a shine of braggadocious nature.
He describes, “Bitch on my line and I tell her I ain’t pressed, niggas steal my style that’s some shit I don’t dread. Get a nigga stuck give that bitch the bootleg. Niggas fucking bums they be rocking bootleg.” He then continues on to say, “Sweet just like a push up, karats all white like the Ku Klux. Bitch, I’m going stu-pid.” His vocal performance on each track is recognizable but changes the formula enough to become fresh and engaging.
Like on “Easter Sunday” that features Earl Sweatshirt where the production here is a sun-lit anthesis where Zelooperz and Sweatshirt can come together to make a formidable team-up. Zelooperz describes, “When my momma hear this, I know she gon’ be feeling this, her son make her feel good like photosynthesis,” in one of the most iconic lines of the record. Black Noi$e who is also a Detroit native crafted the beat and continues to do a fantastic job with every track he touches. If Dyn-O-Mite has any noticeably wholesome points, “Easter Sunday” is that.
Not only is Dyn-O-Mite one of the strongest projects coming from Zelooperz at this time, but his entire wordplay and thematic trope are exciting through each track. There is no similar piece on the record and the adventurous backbone makes him such a treasure in hip-hop. Not only does every second spent with Dyn-O-Mite feel strangely nostalgic, but it makes for a great record to expand upon individual creativity.
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Directed, Shot, + Edited By: Elijah Maura
Co-Directed By: Medhane Olushola
Special Thanks: aint wet, Matthew Valdez, + Ali Rosa-Salas
Additional Footage: Marc + David, Estiee
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Director: Kevin Clark
Choreography + Dancer: Heather Coates
Camera Op: Jake Wolfert
Color: Jessica Clark
PA: Emily Truong Engineer + MixerL: Jasmine Chen
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Released On Profound Lore
CAUSTIC WOUND:
Vocals: Clyle Lindstrom
Guitars: Max Bowman + Chase Slaker
Bass: Tony Wolfe
Drums: Casey Moore
Recorded + mixed By: Detto
Mastered By: Dan Lowndes
Art By: Jonathan Baurele
Track List: Death Posture, Cemetery Planet, Visions Of Torture, Black Bag Asphyxiation, Terror Bomber, Blast Casualty, Ritual Trappings, Uranium Decay, Cabal, Acid Attack, Invisible Cell, Guillotine, Autonomous Weapons System, Cataclysmic Gigaton
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This is just becoming an excuse to listen to this record on repeat for a week straight and then write down exactly why it is such an important piece in musical history. In the same way that cultures look at The Beatles’ records as timeless concrete monuments of sound, so does the same go for Kanye West’s My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy and the multi-level and dimensional shift that occurs after every listen.
From the first surface view, My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy or MBDTF is a 10-year-old spelunking trip filled with creases of immense layering and depth beyond measure. Each track demands its own whole page write up for the amount of detail and polish. Starting off with the incredible lyricism over “Gorgeous” with the simple, but unforgettable instrumental that features both Kid Cudi and Raekwon, a team-up never imagined to work. West on MBDTF is this orchestral mastermind of jigsaw pieces that should on paper, never click; but somehow become a place of comfortable residence.
West is acting with this onslaught of Alpha and Omega verse alignment that can combine a coherent story that becomes more relevant with age. He describes, “Penitentiary chances, the devil dances and eventually answers to the call of Autumn. All of them falling for the love of balling, got caught with 30 rocks, the cop look like Alec Baldwin. Inter-century anthems based off inner-city tantrums based off the way we was branded.” He continues on to illustrate, “Face it, Jerome get more time than Brandon and at the airport, they check all through my bag and tell me that it’s random.” Where his lyrical output is at some of his best in his career, West also relies heavily on the production, and MBDTF is a record that can survive off the instrumentation alone.
Keeping the writing of this record under 10,000 words is difficult as every track on the composition has something meaningful, even if certain tracks stand out much better than others. This is one of the closest displays to a perfect music piece that there can be. Not to feed an ego that already was at the time, bigger than life itself, but West is a genius that even if now his music does not speak to the same crowd or invoke that same feeling or emotion, his career spans as a testament to the beauty of endurance and ability.
“All Of The Lights” both the interlude and actual track, “So Appalled,” and “Runaway” all have such dynamic sentimental draw fueled by direct passion that the warmth of the string ensembles or the glory of the synth structure is monumental and is still innovative even after the record becomes a decade old in 2020.
But one of the tracks that is perpetually on repeat is “Lost In The World” and the transitional “Who Will Survive In America” that go hand-in-hand together with this perfect percussive performance and poetic slam fest. “Lost In The World” features Bon Iver and the two are able to create this almost tribal styled chant that echoes off of each other and bounces around. The chorus which describes, “I’m lost in the world, been down my whole life. I’m new in the city and I’m down for the night,” is somehow hopeful as this rebuilding pushback that floods into “Who Will Survive In America.”
Gil-Scott Heron has the last words on MBDTF, describing, “America was a bastard, the illegitimate daughter of the mother country. Whose legs were then spread around the world, and a rapist known as freedom; free-doom, democracy, liberty, and justice were revolutionary code names.” The final words that refrain comes to shout, “Who will survive in America? Who will survive in America? Who will survive in America? Who will survive in America?” before all instrumentals cease and the storybook closes to end one of the most powerful exhibitions of sound to ever grace from man’s hands.
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