Tuesday, July 10, 2007

power / power / power

I went through major Masters at Work and Strictly Rhythm phases in the first part of the nineties. I still have these large portions of my vinyl wall devoted to each. I was indiscriminate as to which MAW records I bought…I bought em all, and I think I still have a fairly complete 1990-97 Ken and Louie collection. Even the mixes by numbers for the bucks, that became more and more common as the decade wore on I bought and filed (we obsessives are like that), but it became an addiction of diminishing returns. The good records became few and fewer, Louie moved off to an endless succession of increasingly light noodle house that I couldn’t deal with, and Kenny, well, it just became a recycling loop…old disco and funk records re-edited, or god knows how many disco mix discs. I stopped listening and haven’t felt the urge to try since.

Strictly I wasn’t quite so obsessive about. The first 100 or so I think I bought without question, and I at least checked out everything they released, but about 93 the shite ratio began to move in the wrong direction. Simply, they released far too much crap. Even the odd killer that filtered through couldn’t save a much sullied reputation, and, inevitably they crashed a few years back.

2007 has, of course seen Strictly revived by the UK’s Defected label. Now, I'm not going to go anywhere near the Defected is satanic theme rotated ad nauseum in the various house forums, but it is fantastic to see perhaps the greatest catalogue in dance music history revived again, even if I don’t need any on vinyl. But, as Chess is to Blues, so Strictly Rhythm is to house (and both labels are equally as influential, it’s just that Americans and the more trad journalists missed that slab of aural history) and more power to the re-issue campaign (and even some new releases, although I would question whether the world really needs a Todd Terry AllStars single).

You could also question some of the releases coming back in the reissue program, the crap-o-meter doesn’t seem to have been repaired at Strictly.

maw What I really wanted from the new program though was a bunch of intelligently complied collections, on CD, annotated and thoughtfully presented…

…..Like the one I got in the mail the other day which brings back together MAW and Strictly.

In a massive burst of club nostalgia, I’ve been annoying one and all with the Strictly MAW collection, a rather good, Louis and Kenny chosen collection of Strictly classics, both obscure and so obvious I though I’d not ever want to hear them again. I’ve not listened to most of these for many, many years …there is a dog here and there, but over three CDs (unmixed…I want the full versions not a party mix, it’s about the songs) its both a silly rush of nostalgia for house’s golden age and a journey back to MAW for me. I can’t ever see myself enjoying or even tolerating most of the slight mush that comes out of their labels these past few years, but this is a hell of a collection, from the Mole People’s epic deep Break Night (Van Helden for that brief moment he mattered) from 95, to the cheesy pop dance of Ultra Nate’s Free (in it’s Mood 2 Swing 12 minute mix that kept it deep enough), to the, tell me it’s not the best house record ever made, glory of Underground Solution’s Luv Dancing. I’d kill for a couple of Untouchables tracks or Northern Lights instead of a track or too that is actually on the album, but hey, that’s a whim. But the riff on Generate Power is enough to make me forget that, and, the full twelve and three quarter minute garage vocal (remember good house vocals before the horror of funky house trampled such things to death) heaven of Lil Louis’ (as Black Magic) Freedom is a forgotten gem (in that I’d forgotten what a great record it is), losing itself gloriously about two thirds of the way through…they don’t make em like that anymore (and we miss you Louis).

Seriously they don’t….


nai nai / hip nai

Bttls As hard as I tried to get The Battles, I couldn’t. I know it’s critically adjudged as the thing right now, their album that is. But try as I might it sounded like the bad end of ugly mainstream pre-77 prog. We fought running battles in the streets to allow, eventually, labels like Warp to release their edge of the boundary stuff over the years, as they have done (it’s one of the great British labels innit), and then they do this to us.

Ok, they weren’t running battles…more like cozy, smug fireside chats pretending we were staunch, but the point and the end result was the same

But now I get it, almost…I get the snarling DJ Koze mix of Atlas very very big time…very Warp, very bass tugging, favourite record right now.

I just thought I’d mention it.

Oh, and Tiger Stripes' Hooked, and Rekorder 8.1...

I'm allowed to plug oldish records...I'm in Bali, ok.