Hello Nasty (CD)
Hello Nasty, the Beastie Boys' fifth album, is a head-spinning listen loaded with analog synthesizers, old drum machines, call-and-response vocals, freestyle rhyming, futuristic sound effects, and virtuoso turntable scratching. The Beasties have long been notorious for their dense, multi-layered explosions, but Hello Nasty is their first record to build on the multi-ethnic junk culture breakthrough of Check Your Head, instead of merely replicating it. Moving from electro-funk breakdowns to Latin-soul jams to spacy pop, Hello Nasty covers as much ground as Check Your Head or Ill Communication, but the flow is natural, like Paul's Boutique, even if the finish is retro-stylized. Hiring DJ Mixmaster Mike (one of the Invisibl Skratch Piklz) turned out to be a masterstroke; he and the Beasties created a sound that strongly recalls the spare electronic funk of the early '80s, but spiked with the samples and post-modern absurdist wit that have become their trademarks. On the surface, the sonic collages of Hello Nasty don't appear as dense as Paul's Boutique, nor is there a single as grabbing as "Sabotage," but given time, little details emerge, and each song forms its own identity. A few stray from the course, and the ending is a little anticlimactic, but that doesn't erase the riches of Hello Nasty -- the old-school kick of "Super Disco Breakin'" and "The Move"; Adam Yauch's crooning on "I Don't Know"; Lee "Scratch" Perry's cameo; and the recurring video game samples, to name just a few. The sonic adventures alone make the album noteworthy, but what makes it remarkable is how it looks to the future by looking to the past. There's no question that Hello Nasty is saturated in old-school sounds and styles, but by reviving the future-shock rock of the early '80s, the Beasties have shrewdly set themselves up for the new millennium. ~ Stephen Thomas Erlewine, All Music Guide
| Tracklisting | |
| Disk | 1 | |
| 1 | Super Disco Breakin' |
| 2 | Move |
| 3 | Remote Control |
| 4 | Song for the Man |
| 5 | Just a Test |
| 6 | Body Movin' |
| 7 | Intergalactic |
| 8 | Sneakin' Out the Hospital |
| 9 | Putting Shame in Your Game |
| 10 | Flowin' Prose |
| 11 | And Me |
| 12 | Three MC's and One DJ |
| 13 | Grasshopper Unit (Keep Movin') |
| 14 | Song for Junior |
| 15 | I Don't Know |
| 16 | Negotiation Limerick File |
| 17 | Electrify |
| 18 | Picture This |
| 19 | Unite |
| 20 | Dedication |
| 21 | Dr. Lee, PhD |
| 22 | Instant Death |
| mikael wood
- chicago, IL, USA |
| The Beastie Boys have always been in the peculiar position of being both trendsetters and fad followers at any given time. Take Licensed to Ill: A young punk band is taken under the wing of business-savvy record exec/producer Rick Rubin and an album of party-ready frat-rock anthems follows, ushering in the era of white boy rap. A little down the line, a young duo by the name of the Dust Brothers joins the Boys to craft a dense, sample-strewn near-masterwork, Paul?s Boutique. Soon after, sampling experiences a resurgence, paving the way to the current Beck-led pilfering cut-and-paste craze. Check Your Head marked the emergence of a true Beastie ideology ? the scrappy punk rock of the band?s very early days met the old school rhyming mentality met the longtime fascination with live playing and funky ancient electronics. Ill Communication cemented that aesthetic, and just in time for a league of copycats to spring up around the Beasties.
Now they?ve dropped Hello Nasty, the most ambitious album of their career since, well, perhaps ever. At 22 songs and over an hour of music, the Boys are reaching hard to redefine themselves for the coming millennium, to let the world know that they?re more than a couple of goofy Jewish kids with a mouthful of stolen Run D.M.C. rhymes.
Hello spans styles, years, countries and eras, showing off the Beasties? photographic memory of not only the hip-hop of the last two decades, but, more impressively (considering their already extensive work on the hip-hop side of things), of Brazilian pop, drum ?n? bass, jazz, funk, dub and disco. The record delves heavily into all these styles, and convincingly. Far from the half-baked experiments of haphazard trial-and-error pillagers, the group?s latest works reveal their real appreciation for, and natural knack for picking up, different music.
It?s greatly to the Beastie Boys? credit that Hello Nasty comes off as the aural equivalent of a giant, murky stew ? the seams are invisible, the science behind the art transparent, creating a thick melange of the Boys? first loves. Fortunately, it?s a collection of favorites we can all enjoy. | |