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producers:
ocult one
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guests:
the grinch, dj clockwize, dj dorsale
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| tracklisting |
| 1. Empty Your Mind
feat. The Grinch |
| 2. The Vulture |
| 3. Fearing Reflection
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| 4. The
Inner |
| 5. Society Inside
Of Me |
| 6. Nothing Is The
Matter |
| 7. Can You Take The
Weight? |
| 8. The Twitch |
| 9. Realize feat.
DJ Clockwize |
| 10. The Whositwhatsit
feat. DJ Dorsale |
| 11. Minimal |
| 12. Take Your Mark |
| 13. Inner Rhythms
feat. DJ Clockwize & DJ Dorsale |
| 14. balancedecides |
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| Inner
Sessions |
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People eat cereals.
But if you think about it, it's not much more than pressed
straw. Unless you get them colorful with more sugar
than cereal on them. So, while we eat cereal because
we want to eat something healthy, most still need some
sugar on top that it's delicious to us. As said most.
There's this strange group of folks out there, that
like their 'muesli' without nada, not even milk and
nothing. Just the raw essentials. And if we draw the
line to this album, then this is some hip hop for these
kind of folks. The tri of the two emcees El Isaac and
Es Dugaliss, backed by producer Ocult One, take you
into the cereal aisle, offering you about as many different
varieties as you can find there, their hip hop being
grown in real soil and without artificial flavoring
and additives.
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On a strictly: 'if you
want to put a new thought into your brain, you need
to lose an old one' tip, "Empty
Your Mind" opens the album, to get sufficient
space for the cluster of new thoughts that is about
to follow. Slow moving strings transform gently into
a unfolding beat on "The Vulture".
This is over as fast as it started. But the strings
of "Fearing Reflection"
fill up the gap, this track being the first of many
highlights to come. It's beyond believe philosophical,
the beat unbearable melancholy, and Es Dugaliss verse
is rightfully quoted on the website, as it goes "everybody's
got they own notion of success, sometimes I find this
hard to accept, If everyday I push beyond / my capacity
/ won't I eventually / live happily? Possibly I suppose,
but often I'm lost on these roads, wondering what other
men chose and whether what I know is worth dying over;
is it worth dying over? I'm lying over bars of gold
/ mesmerized by their sparkle, enticed by a material
goal, but is it heart felt? Deep down I feel the deep
frown of the miser, 'Why's your life so sad?' I'll ask
him, ain't the money enough to keep ya laughing? But
he's gasping for breath he achieved his goal / and what's
left / but alone / solitary zone / no one to hold /
no where to go no one no one no one no one no one...".
The whole track is one big quotable, and you'll find
yourself listening to this over and over again.
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"The
Inner" had to seem dull after
such brilliance, but if not always listened after that
other track, you will see the dopeness of the switching
beat, as well as the again thoughtful rhymes. The vibe
gets somewhat chaotic on "Society
Inside of Me", and while the track seems
to wanna rush at many different places at the same time,
things seem to move in circles, as they always meet
again, and at the end the track still sounds rounded
out. It's amazing how this album still keeps on blowing
your head, as "Nothing Is The
Matter" only suffers little with the bass,
cause the piano is taking away all doubts. This is filling
space like "somewhere in the nowhere was something",
and again the website quotes "there once was some skin
wrapped around some hollow, this skin was here today
and gone tomorrow, but what surprised the walking skin
is no one admitted in the fact they were filling in
the space that was dealed to them with anything they
could find. Cause space, space seemed the opposite,
facing their face didn't correspond to it, what was
near and dear to them was heavy and thick, not like
the airy / clear / sphere / that surrounded it. And
the walking children skin swung their limbs violently;
Adult skin internally felt emptiness anxiety; But both
knew / when both stared / that nothing was out there,
and in there between there but on and on they stared
nothing nothing nothing...". And while "Can
You Take the Weight?" seems to only fit hard
into the vibe of the rest, with it's over focus on the
bassline, it's jazzyness is just a whole different brand
of cereal that needs to be tasted before one can say
if one likes it or not.
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We have only reached
the end of the first side. On the flip, there's "The
Twitch", again suffering from the biased
impression we have carried over from the first side,
you will need half a minute to let go and trust this
track not letting us crash to the ground when we jump
from the stage. The voice is holding a mirror in front
of us, confronting us with not being satisfied on "Realize",
kicked in a sing songy style. The track again tries
to go to several places at once, and this time, it seems
harder to gather all elements together again. With much
jazzyness, and an otherwise bare track, "The
Whositwhatsit" is used to talk about females
and other phenomena and encounters, while DJ Dorsale
is cutting up some black gold. Then "Minimal"
is just that, an instrumental cut, that combines a wicked
drum with a simply and haunting piano, before on "Take
Your Mark" the emcees take over the track
again. Then again, they don't really take it over, cause
another exceptionally dope drum programming is getting
much of our attention. The otherwise stripped down track
does provide a good platform for fable-ous rhymes. We
gotta start taking shortcuts here, cause the review
is getting too long, so what shall be said about "Inner
Rhymthms" is, that it's an amazing instrumental
/ turntablism track, with Ocult, DJ Clockwize and Dorsale
switching things constantly. The album then ends with
"balancedecides",
where Es and El complete the statement started by the
other.
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This is a must have.
Like cereal is good for your body, this is good for
your ears, mind, body and soul. Don't go for the crappy
artificial, synthetic, no nourishing, whatever crap.
Go for some real grown, rugged, balanced, honest cereal.
Make this your breakfast.
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| review:
tadah
the byk |
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