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Producer & Engineer: Nedarb
Director: Alex Russell
Director of Photography: Grant Lemons
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Director: Dylan Knight
DP: Ben Goodman
Steadicam: Travis Plante
Titles: Dillon Sirimongkhon
Producer: Todd Blumberg
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More of a Top 11; but as I look back into this year and look through this list once more, I realize that these records were the ones that I spun the most and without a doubt put all my faith into. If you keep up with the site it would be easy to see this list coming, but hopefully, there was some surprise. I did more numbers this year than all my previous years combined and seeing what is at the forefront of an eclipse within my own life, but the adaptable nature of my personal life going with the site is incredible as well. I posted well over 1,100 posts for the year and making connections from the site to shows, seeing my work featured on publications worldwide, and then finally being proud of my work and to say I operate Matt’s Music Mine is a blessing. Going into 2020 with little musical expectations, but am prepared for the best. Thank you again, this is extremely humbling and the growth is immeasurable.
“From Florida to Pittsburgh, Atlanta to L.A., Jackson has this overbearing presence behind his sound. As Anime 2 emerges out from the shadows of production, heartbreak, and emotional attachment, Jackson dawns the gap-toothed smile that never seems to tarnish.”
“Sculpting a world of once sand castles to now marble statues in the courtyard, Skepta is a cultural beast that moves his own pace in a blacked-out tinted Spitfire. As Ignorance Is Bliss becomes this internal war that hits both mountains and valleys, Skepta reminds his audience why he is flying SK Air.”
“As those reigning strings can be heard with the final siren song from Full Of Hell, Weeping Choir finds peace somehow through the turmoil and pain. Often, the drilling work can be overwhelming but Weeping Choir finds a symbiotic balance that relies on the mental and physical game to achieve a perfect example of orchestrated and planned violence.”
“As Earth’s No Fun begins to sprint toward the finish line, Taphari drops their knowledge over beats and makes a fine job of painting a canvas that is both relatable and equally distant. Whether standing alone in the crowd or in an ocean of people, the near 9-million could never compare to a single Taphari.”
“As the performances begin to split and disappointment is all around, JPEGMAFIA reaches the atmosphere with All My Heroes Are Cornballs. Before he falls back into the night sky, PEGGY lets his screams be heard around the world as if he was a malignant shooting star.”
“As the terminal seems closer and closer, Droog dismounts from Uptown, cruises through Midtown and then eventually hits Downtown before seeing the mountains of Manhattan sprawling out. Lighting a loosey and stepping off the platform, everything seems to fall into place as Transportation leaves the station and trails off to repeat the whole journey again tomorrow.”
“Before they crush skulls with their bare hands, Ho99o9 takes a final look at the burning, but sprawling city before them. Their style is brash but effective and innovative in a similar vein. Each release brings the audience closer and closer to internet immolation, just as Cyber Warfare [error] should be.”
“WWCD is dirty in context but clean in production and sound. The topics of drugs, violence, and illegal activity is rampant in Griselda’s music, and even though most of the audience can never relate, the way the story is told is what draws people in. Each vocalist works to carry their own weight both figuratively and literally, dictating that no matter what the situation is, Griselda is able to hold the attention for more than just the 13-track, 46-minute long record. WWCD is gracing a hopeful but continuous history of records that have been like diamonds in the rough among hip-hop.”
“It seems hard to lose when you stay consistently at the top with an army of rhymers and producers around you. The solid-gold shit talker, expert articulate with his own blend, and the ability to turn a church to a trap house; Future conjures up storms with The WIZRD and still has more in the vault.”
“Dog Whistle single-handedly instills that seed of hope to the creative, whether in New York or across the globe. The remnants of burning skyscrapers in the distance for a 28-minute gripping new reality shows through as the nails are placed into those three black coffins, signifying more than just intimidation within Show Me The Body’s music.”
In some instances, it can be incredibly difficult to create a personality and shifting sound with an entirely instrumental album. Clams Casino has a distinct overarching calling card behind all of his production credits, but Moon Trip Radio shifts into something slightly different and shaded. It is not to say that the record does not have bright spots, but the material on Moon Trip Radio seems more built behind a séance rather than the jungle.
A sound and performance that often includes life from nature in his tracks, Clams Casino has constructed up the resumé of dreams working with A$AP Rocky, Lil B, Joji, FKA Twigs, and pretty much your favorite artist in the spotlight. Aside from his immaculate reach as an artist, Clams Casino incorporates these abstracted feelings that can coincide within both hope and dissonance. Seeing this opening track of “Rune” that is sculpted more on the principle of knocking percussion with these ambient builds and breakdowns to orchestrate an emotional takeover.
The tension in the record is almost non-existent as the entire piece relies more on the flow of water rather than the stacking of stone. Moon Trip Radio weaves in each track as if they were all interconnected and stemming to become one giant piece. The record plays best in one sitting where Clams Casino is more the mastermind behind the synths and pads without ever seeming to sweat.
He captures some of the early vivid dream sequences of “Fire Blue” that relate back to his own theme of pulsing ghosts and apparitions. As he takes the ethereal steps with “Fire Blue,” he bounces another tea garden track on the backend with “Twilit.” It is this therapeutic jump through sound that never relies too heavily on breaking new ground but instead on building upon foundation that was already there.
Moon Trip Radio is friendly, but never truly reveals its face in the full light. Instead, the record is lit under these candles and fireplaces that just barely reveal a figure at all. Clams Casino is able to articulate a growth through keys that tightly grips the listener’s attention without being aggressive. It is not so much a tense journey, but instead one so captivating that it is impossible to turn away from once it begins.
The journey and world that Clams Casino has built is far from being destroyed or even becoming archeological. He proves that the ground he stands on is still firm and solid with a 30-minute display over 11 tracks. Never does he falter, but instead holds clouded silhouettes as his beacons.