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People Pray to the Gods of their Conquerors

There’s something to be said for a bit of righteous anger in the name of the oppressed and unfortunate. They make up the better part of the world, and by better I mean larger. Poverty is a fucking bitch. Even a taste of it can be a nightmare, but try to imagine living in an inescapable world of it, your national borders a solid wall keeping your people’s suffering from leaking out into the world of possibility. Feelign a little bit of righteous anger yet? Well, some fairly fucking englightened hip-hop artists are.

The 3rd World is a 2008 release from hip-hop activist Immortal Technique and Shady Records’ former beat machine DJ Green Lantern, among others. Okay, so they’ve made an album that speaks to the troubles of the people forced to the bottom of the economic food chain. Big deal, right? Bleeding hearts do this shit all the time!

Wrong. Bullshit. Shut the fuck up.

This isn’t just activist artistry bullshit. This is hip-hop at its finest. This is top-notch production, it’s flows like commercial rap dreams of, it’s oral sex for your ears, and its fucking intelligent. Don’t believe me?

Click the link, motherfucker. If you’re gonna crank some badass fucking hip-hop, you might as well get smart doing it.

http://www.myspace.com/immortaltechnique  

Shit, maybe you don’t give a damn about the Third World. You’ve got your own shit to worry about, I know. But unless you’re one of the 0.001% of people pulling the world’s strings (or setting the retarded multiple choice bullshit that changes nothing for us when we vote), you’re part of the powerless majority and your wealth, your happiness, is all disposable to people who have the real power, the real wealth, and the ability to take it all away from you. Power is still shifting from the many to the few, and doing it faster every time you turn your back. Give it a couple more decades, unchecked. I fucking dare you.

http://www.globalissues.org

Minus the Bear

I got to Pemberton in the dead heat of Friday afternoon. After lugging a cooler to the far corner of the campground, I wandered off toward the “B-live” DJ tent to meet up with my fest’ group, but I was drawn away from the discouraging line by the sounds from the smaller of the two outdoor stages. Something about experimental indie rock draws me like an E-head to an all-night dance party.

The five strangers on stage were playing their asses off and, needless to say, I was Goddamn impressed. Not just because it was one of the tightest performances of the festival, but ’cause this band’s sound is somehow familiar and unerringly original at the same time. Out of Seattle, the group’s mix of conservative synth use, busy guitars, and modern rock sensibilities is like indie and prog rock met somewhere near [after hearing more of their discography, more like nowhere near--I really can't describe this band with reference to other bands I know of] mainstreamers like Maroon 5. The result is an impressively cohesive and fresh sound. They dish out hooks and progressions like real rock vets. Biggest surprise of the festival, and they were off stage before most people had so much as seen a band. After Minus the Bear, even Metric seemed pretty average, and Metric is no slouch of a band.

This is a pick for any fan of new rock music, mark my words. Check ‘em out.

http://www.myspace.com/minusthebear