Weekend Wind-Down No. 7: Ambience & Keys
–Words and list by Kevin Madert
Brian Eno, one of the fathers of ambient music, titled the first album in his “Ambient” series Music For Airports. It was, he explained, crafted to be absorbed and enjoyed by both passive and active listeners – it was even installed at LaGuardia Airport in New York for a brief time after its release in 1978 (yes, 1978). Much of the music in the collection follows these tenets, bookended by two melody-driven compositions performed by pianist George Winston. Listen intently or absentmindedly, enjoy equally.
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Weekend Warm-Up No. 7: Hip-Hopping
–Words and list by Kevin Madert
There’s nothing quite like rapping along word-for-word with your favorite MCs, even if it’s in the driver’s seat of your beat-up Acura and not on their most recent headlining tour. From party rapper Wallpaper’s questionably serious “#STUPiDFACEDD” to the sunshine ‘n’ summertime vibes of “Coastin’” and “Ghostwriter,” these tracks are ready-made for pregames, preparties, or any other pre- you can imagine. We’ve even included a few electronically tinged numbers – Culprate lays down a rumbling rhythm for Maksim, and RJD2 crafts poignant hip-hop without any words at all.
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Noise Tech Collective: Friends With Robots Brings Together Best & Brightest In Boston Area Scene
–Written by Kevin Madert
The travels and trials of the local DJ hardly make it an enviable occupation. From making pennies to play opening sets for the barbacks and bouncers to slaving away for weeks on a track that ends up with a few hundred plays on Soundcloud months after the fact, the passion dumped in often far outweighs the visible returns. The worst part is watching wholly talentless “musicians” play to thousands of fans – “musicians” who quite possibly did nothing but fork out considerable cash to gain their recognition.
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Review: Gerard Way’s “Hesitant Alien”
–Written by Kevin Madert
In high school, Gerard Way got me. I was a totally normal kid with totally normal issues, but of course at the time I was the only person who’d ever felt confused, the sole target of all the world’s ire, and the first guy to ever like a girl who didn’t like him back. The singular constant in my whirling dervish of pubescent emotion was music, and Way’s band My Chemical Romance became one of my most frequented therapists. I’d slam my bedroom door, grab my first generation iPod Nano, and let Way’s tortured tones echo atop the distorted crunch of those quintessential mid-2000s emocore riffs, washing my latest crisis away.
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Frequency of the Week No. 5: Cloud D
–Written by Reed Eisenhauer
Traveling to the mile high state of Colorado has always been on my bucket list, and I managed to cross it off this past September. While already well aware of the breathtaking scenery, affable locals and (of course) the legal recreational cannabis, what really stood out to me during my visit was the oversaturation of the music scene – not only in Denver but throughout the state as a whole. While shuffling through local magazines and newsletters I came across handfuls of jam-packed venue calendars. There were easily 4-5 different musical acts performing in various locations every day of the week. To put it bluntly, Colorado natives are musically spoiled in the best way possible.