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cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20111129-louisiana-hayride-CS-560x225.jpg Louisiana Hayride was a "barn dance"-style radio program on KWKH out of Shreveport, La., that was loosely modeled on its more famous cousin, Nashville's The Grand Ole Opry, along with Chicago's lesser-known WLS Barn Dance. The program, originally called Cradle of the Stars, launched on April 3, 1948, and went on to feature some of the most revered names in country music.

In fact, from the onset, Louisiana Hayride proved to be an invaluable tool for breaking new artists and new singles, as Hank Williams — who first appeared on the show in August 1948 — would attest. (Williams, who eventually had his own sponsored radio program on WSM/Nashville, would often record Hayride shows ahead of time so he could tour.) Performing a new song on a show like Louisiana Hayride was very often just the leg up an artist needed to propel a regional hit. With a firm commitment to exposing new and regional talent to a wider audience, the show became a beloved stop on artists' Southern tours.

Within a year of its debut, the program was so popular that a regional 25-station network was pieced together to broadcast portions of it. The music was certainly a large part of that popularity, but the rotating emcees who kept the show moving with interviews and artist cues provided another kind of magic. Here, the artists were given a chance to connect with the listeners and let their personalities shine.

By 1954, a special 30-minute version of Louisiana Hayride was broadcast overseas on Armed Forces Radio. Another watershed moment came in August 1954, when a teenaged Elvis Presley made his debut, singing "That's Alright Mama." (Incidentally, it was Hayride emcee Horace Logan who coined the iconic phrase, "Ladies and gentlemen, Elvis has left the building.") By the late '50s, however, the growing popularity of rock 'n' roll, in addition to the rise of televisions, cut into the show's popularity. On August 27, 1960, Louisiana Hayride ended its regular run.

In the years since, there have been many attempts to revive the name and what it stood for. Probably the best testament to the program is the volume of quality live music recorded during its tenure. Rhapsody has many of these releases available, so let's take a listen to some of them.

Click here to listen to a playlist: Highlights from the Hayride


cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20111129-classical-young-guns-560x225.jpg The past year has seen a crop of excellent releases from the most talked-about rising stars in classical music, a varied set of neo-traditionalists who breathe life into the genre though fiery performances, scandalous outfits and bold programming choices. Astonishingly, none of them are older than 30.

The pianist who might get the most headlines is Lang Lang, whose well-styled programmatic flair has made him classical music's poster child. Using the same bold media-embracing panache of Lang Lang, plenty of other oversized talents have made waves through style and scandal: take the skirt length of Yuja Wang, who gets mentioned as classical music's Lady Gaga, or the Vogue spread by hunky violinist Charlie Siem. Perhaps less hyped but no less revered are gimmick-free recordings from violinists Alina Ibragimova, Arabella Steinbacher, Julia Fischer and Ray Chen.

This Cheat Sheet looks at some of the brightest young names in the classical world, many of whom have the talent and marketing smarts to expand the genre's audiences.

Alice Sara Ott
Beethoven
After critically successful recordings of Chopin and Liszt, 23-year-old German-Japanese pianist Alice Sara Ott releases her first Beethoven set with a bold agenda: demonstrating the two distinct personalities of the composer using a pair of C-major sonatas, the Op. 2 No. 3 and the Op. 53 "Waldstein." The prior of these — light, mercurial and joyous — was dedicated to Haydn, and the latter — brooding and pensive — was written near the end of his life, when his hearing was failing. Ott capably bridges this divide with clean, confident playing, restraint in her pedaling and plenty of power.


cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20111129-dance-pop-560x225.jpg We don't know about you, but this time of year makes us want to strap on a pair of sparkly gold stilettos, squeeze into something that's possibly too tight given how much we ate over Thanksgiving, and get our ho-ho-holiday on — on the dancefloor, of course. Thankfully, many of our favorite pop stars seem to feel the same way, obliging us with festive dance pop originals and clubby remakes of the classics, all decked out with killer beats and groovable hooks. To get you in the holiday spirit, we've assembled this little guide to the brightest lights on the holiday pop tree, from the Biebster's naughty, brand-spanking-new Under the Mistletoe to Destiny's Child's ode to Rudolph. It's Christmas — with a beat you can dance to. 'Tis the season to get your booty wiggling!

Click here for a playlist: Christmas on the Dance Floor


Justin Bieber
Under the Mistletoe
The Biebster + the holidays? Why didn't someone think of this sooner?! The boy wonder knows how to get you in the festive mood. And we do mean mood: things get downright naughty on "Christmas Eve." The classics are craftily reworked (Santa comes to town with hip-hop swagger; the drummer boy goes clubbing), and the originals are finely tuned to show off Bieber's surprising range, from dubby coffee-shop pop to soulful country. Plus, a bunch of fabulous guests stop by, including Usher, Boyz II Men and, yes, Mariah Carey. Mistletoe is no Mimi holiday album. But it's one heck of a holiday party. [Rachel Devitt]


20111122-HOLIDAY-SG-25-bext-xmas-albums-560x225.jpg The thing about Christmas music is you either love it or hate it. There isn't usually much middle ground. For those of us who love it, the warble of Alvin & The Chipmunks' "Christmas (Don't Be Late)" and Bobby Helms' rockabilly-ing "Jingle Bell Rock" are welcome at least the first 10,000 times we'll hear them—in the car, in the supermarket, in our sleep—between now and December 25th. For those poor souls who have to spend the next month or so trying (unsuccessfully) to get that seizure-inducing "Carol of the Bells" song out of their heads, we're sorry. You have absolutely no use for the list below. But, if you're like me and you listen to Darlene Love's "White Christmas" and, especially, her "Marshmallow World" in June, well, have fun, and don't miss Ella Fitzgerald's bangin' "Jingle Bells," the made-for-Jimmy-Buffett wonder "Mele Kalikimaka" by Bing Crosby, the backup singers in Elvis' "Blue Christmas" or any of Vince Guaraldi's A Charlie Brown Christmas.

One thing: This list was supposed to be 25 albums, but it's actually 30. That's because I'm a weirdo and couldn't decide on just 25. I love Christmas music.

One other thing: Somebody needs to put out the soundtrack to Emmet Otter's Jug-Band Christmas. But for now, this'll have to do.


1. Various Artists
A Christmas Gift for You From Phil Spector
Weird enough to actually like Christmas music? Well, Darlene Love's "White Christmas" and "Christmas (Baby Please Come Home)" are the two best Christmas songs ever. The Crystals' "Santa Claus Is Coming to Town" is third, and The Ronettes are always wonderful. Anyone who disagrees is getting coal in their stocking. [Mike McGuirk]


Cheat Sheet: Merge Records

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20111122-merge-records-560x225.jpg One of America's most successful indie labels doesn't run out of Brooklyn or Portland or L.A., but rather the modest metropolis of Durham, N.C., home of the Blue Devils of Duke University and the Bull Durham Tobacco Factory. It may not be the likeliest of habitats for a record label to blossom, but Merge Records has slowly risen to indie-powerhouse status.

Founded in 1989 by Superchunk's Laura Ballance and Mac McCaughan, the label released a handful of indie classics by the likes of Neutral Milk Hotel, The Magnetic Fields and Superchunk themselves during the 1990s. But it wasn't until a little collective called Arcade Fire found themselves on the Billboard 200 for 2004's Funeral that the label started getting its  due. Since then, bands like Spoon and She & Him have also had chart success, but perhaps the label's biggest feat to date was Arcade Fire's unprecedented Album of the Year Grammy win for 2010's The Suburbs. In the following year, albums by Wye Oak, Destroyer, Wild Flag and Telekinesis have helped earn the label further indie cred.

Below, we spotlight key albums from Merge Records' vast catalog. For a sampling of each album, check out our Cheat Sheet: Merge Records playlist.

Cheat Sheet: Wynton Marsalis

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20111115-wynton-marsalis-CS-560x225.jpg To get your head around trumpeter, virtuoso and jazz godhead Wynton Marsalis, you have to understand his oversized musical personalities. He's both the aggressive improvisational badass who spurred the Young Lions movement and the cocksure young interpreter of baroque trumpet concertos. He's at once the curmudgeonly jazz educator, the neotraditional cultural gatekeeper and the most celebrated black composer in contemporary American music. He's jazz's greatest ambassador and its narrow-minded mouthpiece. But above all, he's an unquestionably brilliant overachiever and an omnivorous musical searcher. Marsalis turned 50 this year, giving us a chance to revisit his highlights and listen from every angle.

Listen along with my accompanying playlist: Celebrating Wynton Marsalis' Jazz


Cheat Sheet: Urban Latin

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20111108-urban-latin-1-560x225.jpg "Urban Latin" is at once an extremely specific and yet incredibly vague term, but for our purposes here we've defined it loosely as Latin music that in some way cozies up to mainstream hip-hop and R&B, whether through its beats, its aesthetics, its collaborations or its target audience. We've focused this Cheat Sheet on three prominent styles: reggaeton, Latin hip-hop, and the newest big player in this game, bachata. That Dominican pop genre hasn't always been as urban-identified as, say, reggaeton (in fact, bachata was originally the music of the rural poor), but many of its biggest stars are carving out an aesthetic kinship to R&B that feels organic and sounds hot.

Case in point: Romeo Santos, the former lead singer of bachata boy band Aventura, who continues his former group's interest in hip-hop and R&B on his just-released, hotly anticipated solo debut. Get to know some of Santos' fellow "urbanites" with our Cheat Sheet!

Click here to listen to an accompanying playlist: Cheat Sheet: Urban Latin


cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20111101-UK-hip-hop-560x225.jpg There was once a time when Americans treated the idea of British rappers as a joke. How could the English, with their funny accents and halting rhymes, approach the dexterity and rhythm of quality hip-hop music? Those days ended with the classic 1997 compilation Black Whole Styles, and Roots Manuva's groundbreaking 1999 debut Brand New Second Hand. Since then, we've been aware that the U.K. has a strong hip-hop movement that rivals our own.

However, our knowledge of it remains incomplete. It's not our fault — most U.K. rap never makes it across the pond. Last week, Professor Green — who is both hailed and criticized as the U.K. Eminem — released his second album, At Your Inconvenience. It's expected to debut near the top of the British charts, yet it's not scheduled for release in the States. The same goes for Chipmunk (Transition) and Wretch 32 (Black and White).

Ironically, the stuff we hear tends to be via indie labels, like Ninja Tune and its Big Dada subsidiary (Roots Manuva, Wiley and Dels). It's often experimental, with obvious appeal to adventurous listeners — electronic and indie fans in particular. Meanwhile, traditional U.K. rap gets ignored, perhaps because American hip-hop fans are assumed to be more conservative in their tastes. But even a reputation as critic favorites didn't help Dizzee Rascal, whose 2009 U.K. hit Tongue N' Cheek was never released here; nor The Streets, whose final album, Computers & Blues, didn't get a proper retail release (although it's available digitally).

Cheat Sheet: The New Deep House

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20111024-deep-house-560x250.jpg Deep house never really goes out of fashion; somewhere, there'll always be someone playing jazzy chords over a disco beat. For whatever reason, though, the style is particularly hot right now, with artists from Los Angeles to the Ukraine sinking their teeth into the slower tempos and moody melodies of dance music at its most romantic.

In part, it's a reaction to minimal techno's long, anemic reign of clicks and bleeps; it's also a logical extension of pop culture's cyclical appetites. Birthed in the 1990s, deep house fits the emerging decade's desire for the near-vintage, the just-past-its-prime-becoming-prime-again. But the return of deep house means more than that. It's also a reminder of disco's role as the genesis of all contemporary dance music; it unlocks the door for R&B to sneak inside. And, unlike what's happening in commercial dance music right now, the new deep house requires you to meet it halfway. While hardly bereft of riffs or hooks, it veils more than it yields.

Read on to sample some of the deep-house highlights of the past year or two, and hear even more on The New Deep House playlist.

Also, to check out the roots of deep house, listen to our Chicago House Cheat Sheet.


cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20111024-singer-songwriter-CS-560x250.jpg The singer-songwriter movement is generally depicted as an outgrowth of the 1960s folk revival. Near decade's end, as the story goes, denim-clad bards and feathery songbirds such as James Taylor, Joni Mitchell and Jackson Browne shifted folk music's gaze off the world outside, including all its myriad political and social crises, and cast it upon humanity's inner realms (i.e. questions addressing emotional and psychic health, existential inquiry, love, relationships, even faith). Though these artists pushed folk into an orbit closer to pop's sonic palette, their music remained predominantly acoustic, centering around the solo performer as well.

What this version of history doesn't totally take into account are those who pushed the singer-songwriter archetype far beyond the sonic boundaries of folk music. Some, of course, were hardcore folkies for years before opening up their respective styles to unexpected influences and novel inspirations. Joni Mitchell and the great John Martyn, both of whom explored hybrids of jazz and funk, are perfect examples of this. However, the idea of "the confessional," the aesthetic cornerstone of the singer-songwriter, popped up in genres as distant as soul, progressive rock and symphonic pop. Look at it this way: had Marvin Gaye hung out at David Crosby's house in Laurel Canyon in the early 1970s, he would most certainly go down as one of the decade's great singer-songwriters. Right?

Spanning the late 1960s to the early '90s, the collection of albums below is an attempt to chart just a few of the non-folk musicians who created some of the most deeply confessional music of the last half-century.

Be sure to also check out my Cheat Sheet: The Singer-Songwriter Beyond Folk Music playlist.


Cheat Sheet: Heavy Psych

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20111018-heavy-psyche-560x225.jpg "Heavy psych." Just the words themselves sound cool. When someone says a band plays heavy psych, you immediately at least have an idea of what you're in for. Specifically, super loud guitars, howling feedback and long floating sections that sound like you're docking your space craft on, um, Uranus. Or maybe Saturn. Anyway, fun, fun, fun.

That said, psychedelic music, as a whole, can be kind of annoying when it's too poppy (The Zombies) or too plink-plink-y (basically anything that the Ba-Da Bing! label used to put out). But when the music is a combination of heavy metal and space rock (see Blue Cheer and Hawkwind) or a more Stooge-punk hybrid like Monoshock, I, personally, can't get enough. Then there's all the Japanese dudes — Acid Mothers Temple (the very definition of psych rock), Mainliner (the definition of heavy psych) and Boredoms (good luck). There is a wide range of styles and bands that fall under this umbrella. And the line goes from the '60s all the way up to the present day.

Granted, this music is not for everybody, and psychedelic music, is, in the end, utterly personal. Even some fans of heavy psych who love the glacial crush of My Bloody Valentine will hate Captain Beyond. No matter, because the idea is to bring the listener to a different level of consciousness. That in itself is a very specific and ambitious concept that lends itself to extreme subjectivity, so it's no wonder.

Cheat Sheet: The Smiths

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20101214-the-smiths-CS-560x225.jpg The Smiths may just be one of the greatest indie rock bands of all time. They've certainly influenced a wealth of artists since their '80s heyday. The proof is in the enduring quality of their songbook and in the legions of new fans they continue to win all over the world. This is a band that can play a mix of 1950s rockabilly, '60s folk-rock, stark post-punk, lush orchestral pop and stately piano ballads. They had a punk rock drummer and a funk bassist, and Morrissey and Johnny Marr were one of the great songwriting partnerships. Marr was riding such a creative peak with The Smiths that he can't even remember what he did to come up with some of the guitar sounds he made. Likewise, Morrissey's game-changing lyrics are thought of as bookish and self-pitying, but they can be full of ribald, street-smart humor, brutal violence and moral complexity. For all the talk of heartache, the lyrics are often biting and witty.

Here, we celebrate their work with a Cheat Sheet featuring new, remastered versions of nearly every record in their catalog. Also, be sure to check out our playlist: Cheat Sheet: The Smiths


cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20111018-hipster-metal-560x225.png "Hipster metal" is not so much a style of music as a state of mind. And we're not necessarily talking about the minds of the musicians themselves, who in most cases will deny the classification entirely. The phrase has probably been around for only a few years, and like similar accusations in other genres ("hipster rap," for instance), it's at least partially a pejorative — implying, as it does, that these aren't Real Metal Bands Listened to by Genuine Honest-to-Satan Metalheads, but rather acts marketed to (and, in some cases, at least tentatively embraced by) theoretically gullible indie rock twerps. Who'll fall for anything, after all, right? And even if they don't, taking an end-run shortcut around metal's troo fan base seems rather unseemly. Or at least, that's what some metal magazines would say — though, to be honest, if those mags weren't at least a wee bit hip themselves, they might not know of such bands at all.

So how do you figure out which bands qualify as hipster metal, anyway? Well, there's an awful lot of guesswork involved, but some reliable telltale signs might include: (1) putting out albums on Matador or Jagjaguwar; (2) having parody song titles; (3) regularly getting booked as the token metal band at festivals conspicuously lacking in metal; (4) sporting ironic-seeming '70s-porn mustaches; (5) having no members who aren't underweight; (6) having members who used to be in Dinosaur Jr.; (7) coming from Brooklyn or Austin; (8) stringing riffs reminiscent of classic metal bands end to end but opting not to have a singer; (9) regularly getting hyped as "psychedelic" or "eclectic"; and/or (10) getting called "metal" by people who don't know any better, despite sounding more like the White Stripes or the Flaming Lips.

Not all of the 25 bands below score high points on that checklist — in fact, a couple might even be considered hipster metal just because they're too rock 'n' roll not to be (plus, there's definite overlap with "stoner rock" and "doom" in certain cases). In fact, a few might even stretch the definition outright. But which ones? You tell us.

Click here to listen to the entire playlist: Cheat Sheet: Hipster Metal


cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20111004-latin-crossover-560x225.jpg "Latin crossover" has meant many things over the years, from pop songs featuring Spanish lyrics to Latino artists who cracked the predominantly white mainstream charts. It's a vague, loaded and problematic term. But underneath that confusing umbrella, talented artists of Hispanic heritage have added rich musical, stylistic and sometimes linguistic strains to the tapestry of American pop music. That's what we're celebrating with this Cheat Sheet on Latin Crossover Artists, compiled in honor of Hispanic Heritage Month, which is observed September 15 to October 15.

Click here to listen to an accompanying playlist: Cheat Sheet: Latin Crossover Greats


Shakira
Laundry Service (2001)
The Colombian diva was already a pretty massive star in Latin America when she released her English-language debut in 2001. Her newly blonde hair aside, everything Shakira fans already loved her for was still there, perhaps even with some arguable improvements: sexy, hip-twitching beats; throat-clutching vocals; solid songwriting (particularly for an artist who was learning English as she went); and a musical body that was pop at its core but Latin in its soul. She danced fetchingly through a sprawling stylistic world here, from tango to belly dance, punk licks to heartfelt ballads. In short, she made America audiences fall hard for her version of Latin America.
See Also: Kat DeLuna


Cheat Sheet: A Pop-Punk Timeline

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110927-pop-punk-560x225.jpg Pop punk is one big, fat oxymoron if you think about it, but if The Ramones were the first punk band, then "Blitzkrieg Bop'" and their obvious affection for teenybopper pop also made them the first pop punk band. Punk, in its earthiest of roots, may just be poppier than any self-aware devotee would ever admit. But since The Ramones, the genre branched off into several differing sectors, some more snot-nosed and anarchic than others. This Cheat Sheet highlights more of the latter: groups that nail the requisite sneer but add irresistible pop charm that even a mom could love (well, maybe), full of punks more likely to scream about orgasm addictions, getting stoned in the afternoon, suburban stagnancy and losing their nose-ringed sweetheart than any unjust isms. Starting with 1976's Ramones, we travel through time and highlight 20 of pop punk's most successful and influential albums to see how the genre has grown, changed and thrived.

Click here to listen to my playlist: Cheat Sheet: A Pop Punk Timeline.


The Ramones
Ramones (1976)
Forget about "Anarchy in the U.K.": Punk started the minute the needle hit "Blitzkrieg Bop." The Ramones' debut has it all: buzz saw guitar riffs, insanely catchy tunes and an obvious love for 1960s teen pop. Their original "I Wanna Be Your Boyfriend" is even more authentic than the cover of "Let's Dance." The extra demos show they had it from the start. — Nick Dedina




Cheat Sheet: Death Metal

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg20110920-death-metal-CS-560x225.jpg More or less invented and/or exhumed (by a band called Death, naturally) in the sweltering swamps of Florida in the mid-'80s — though perhaps anticipated by any number of violently thrashing ensembles in Switzerland, Germany, the north of England and the San Francisco Bay before then — death metal takes ugliness to an extreme. Since its inception, it has occasionally got a smidgen more melodic, technical or grindcorelicious, yet it is still primarily comprised of bands named for autopsies, carcasses, obituaries and deicides. They growl like scary monsters (and not so you can make out many lyrics) about toxic garbage, bloody gore, internal bleeding, broken hands, dehydration and all manner of great green gobs of regurgitated monkey guts. And oh yeah: suffocation! Lots and lots of suffocation. Death-metal bands love that! Here are some to know.

Click here to listen to the entire playlist: Cheat Sheet: Death Metal


cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg20110913-concept-albums-560x225.jpg With the arrival of Alice Cooper's new record, Welcome 2 My Nightmare -- a concept-album sequel to his 1975 classic Welcome to My Nightmare -- we got to thinking. It seemed like the whole idea of the concept album, a major facet of the rock era, with entries from damn near everybody -- The Beatles (Sgt. Pepper's), The Beach Boys, The Kinks, Floyd, Yes, Genesis, The Who -- had died a horrible, somewhat goofy, death. In my addled mind, I somehow got the idea that besides pretty much anything by Mastodon or R. Kelly (who both sang a cellphone conversation or hid in a closet), the concept album had gone the way of the dinosaur since Roger Waters' The Pros and Cons of Hitch Hiking came out in 1984. Boy, was I wrong.

Not only are there tons of concept albums still coming out, they're emerging from genres as far afield as progressive metal and hip-hop. Even better, the results are still often slightly crappy, a time-honored tradition of this '70s, uh, tradition. Let's face it, making a record with a unifying theme is not easy, and there are gonna be holes. Often musicians just get points for trying (in my book anyway). And I have to admit, I often like the crappy concept albums better than the "successful" ones. Below, you'll find a cross-section of some of the concept albums that came out in the past decade. As you can see, the art form is far from dying, and is just as suspect as ever.

Alice Cooper
Welcome 2 My Nightmare
While there's no escaping the fact that the most hardcore drug referenced on this sequel to the 1975 album is, uh, caffeine (track 2), at least former members of the Alice Cooper Band are playing the music. And even though there are both Auto-Tune vocals and rapping, there are moments when the group's '70s ferocity is recaptured, sort of. Their proclivities for cabaret music and Broadway dramatics are also touched on. To be fair, that rapping ("Disco Bloodbath Boogie Fever") is done as a joke, and Cooper's trademark sly humor is everywhere here. [Mike McGuirk]


cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110913-hank-williams-CS-560x225.jpg Oh, the marvels of modern technology! A handful of long-forgotten Hank Williams masters have been lovingly restored, and now the resulting three-disc set is available digitally. Rhapsody is using the release of Hank Williams: The Legend Begins to shine a spotlight on one of country music's most beloved icons. Here's where to find his best work.

The Legend Begins (2011)
This three-disc set, featuring previously unreleased gems, is a boon for Hank fans. The bulk of the collection consists of live takes from Williams' syndicated radio series, the Health and Happiness Show. The quality of these recordings, which include staples "Lovesick Blues," "Happy Rovin' Cowboy" and "Lost Highway," is impressive. The Rare and Unreleased disc surprises with "Fan It" and "Alexander's Ragtime Band," songs Williams recorded at age 15. Engineers were able to restore the decades-old acetate, and the scratches and pops make you feel like you're listening to a part of history.


Hiram King Williams may be known as the father of country music, but the singer first learned how to play the blues from a man named Rufus Payne, aka Tee Tot. This blues influence is evidenced in recordings throughout Williams' career, but comes to the forefront on the album Low Down Blues.

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110913-not-not-fun-560x225.jpg Since releasing its first strange transmissions in 2004 and '05, Los Angeles-based Not Not Fun Records has become one of the underground's most exciting, prolific and influential labels. Their aesthetic is commonly described as "hypnagogic pop," a tag that does a nice job of capturing the gooey and decayed fusion of synthesizer music, psychedelia, dub, lo-fi rock, exotica and '80s dance pop favored by much of the label's roster. We're talking freaky heavies with names like Sun Araw, Peaking Lights, Robedoor, Maria Minerva, LA Vampires, High Wolf, Sex Worker, Dylan Ettinger and Psychic Reality.

What's interesting is how every one of these artists feels like a honeybee clone working together to construct a deliciously eccentric hive, yet never at the expense of individual expression. On initial spins, Too Down to Die, Robedoor's neo-Spectrum descent into the phantom zone, sounds dimensions removed from Peaking Lights' narcotic-disco masterpiece 936, not to mention Maria Minerva's Cabaret Cixous, a collection of bedroom-diva grooves mired in solitude and loneliness. Spend enough time with them, however, and shared patterns and sensibilities emerge: the meticulously layered productions that feel like Third World salvage jobs built from discarded technology, the shuddering reverb cascading into negative infinity and, most importantly, the knack for bridging extreme avant-garde rock and dance music. This last quality really is key. No matter how out there any one of these musicians venture, always underpinning the music is a firm, if at times oddball, belief in the importance of communal body movement to (deranged) sound.

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110906-colombia-CS-560x225.jpg Like the country's rich and varied natural landscape — and its thrilling and often tumultuous socio-political history — Colombian musical culture is exhilarating, breathtakingly diverse and at once richly historic and cutting-edge. Its musical claims to fame encompass everything from wide-ranging folk traditions to some of the world's biggest Latin pop stars, from rock heavyweights to alt-folkloric hip-hop. Colombian musicians are also equally brilliant at both artistic importing and exporting: salsa inundated the country and Colombians made it their own, while homegrown cumbia has infiltrated nearly every sector of the Latin world. What we've assembled here in this guide to Colombian music is only a very brief introduction, but it will give you a taste for just how deliciously diverse this country's musical heritage is. Dig in.

Click here to listen to an acompanying playlist: Cheat Sheet: Colombia, the Heart of Latin Music

Fanny Lú
Lagrimas Calidas
Like Shakira? Try Colombia's other blonde-bombshell pop star. OK, her debut album doesn't sound much like Shakira's ardent belly-dance pop: instead, Lú laces her bubblegum beats through with the accordion-driven strains of northeast Colombia's vallenato music. Her first single, "No Te Pido Flores," a folklorico-lite coffee-shop-pop slice of sun, rocketed her to stardom in 2006.
See Also: Ilona, who bridges Lú's sweet alt pop with Shakira's throatiness. Soraya, who slings everything from bluesy pop rock to sleek dance pop.


cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110906-outlaw-country-560x225.jpg In the 1960s, most of the country charts were controlled by a handful of Nashville producers, and their fondness for lush string sections, syrupy background vocals and corny lyrics came to be known as the Nashville sound. At the same time, rock 'n' roll artists — who mostly wrote their own songs, played their own instruments, and had a hand in shaping their own sound while in the recording studio — were showing a growing number of young, blue-collar country lovers a different way of making music.

But back in Nashville, it was business as usual, which meant session musicians played, the singer sang and the producer added all the sonic "extras." Fed up with the way things were, Willie Nelson left Nashville in 1971 and headed back to Texas. Around the same time, Waylon Jennings' manager, Neil Reshen, hounded, badgered and harassed his record label to let the singer have complete creative control and produce his own records. In 1973, RCA released Jennings' Lonesome, On'ry and Mean to commercial and critical success. After that, the floodgates opened.

Here's a playlist with songs from the original players in the outlaw movement, plus some artists who buck the current Nashville norm: Outlaw Country: Old-School Classics and Future Gems.

Continue on to read reviews of key albums in the genre.

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110823-latin-jazz-soul-560x225.jpg We admit that the title of this Cheat Sheet we've compiled ("we" being Latin editor Rachel Devitt and Jazz editor Nate Cavalieri) is a bit unwieldy, a bit amorphous, a bit hard to pin down. But so is the movement we're talking about. And that's what it was: a movement. The Latin music scene that set New York (and, eventually, the world) on fire in the mid-20th century grew out of several styles: jazz, soul, and what would come to be known as salsa, of course — but also earlier Latin dance sounds like mambo, cha-cha-cha, and boogaloo. Leading the charge were musicians who immigrated to New York from Puerto Rico and Cuba, and began innovatively interweaving traditional Caribbean music with mainland pop, interlacing jazz improvisation and composition with Latin dance structures and infusing American soul with Afro-Latin rhythms.

Finally, it's also about the movement of bodies: this is music made for dancing! Here, we'll trace the rise of what's often called the New York sound, from its roots in 1950s jazz and mambo through its coalescing in N.Y.C. clubs and on the Fania label in the '60s, all the way to its culmination in the unstoppable wave of '70s salsa.

Various Artists
Fania Records 1964-1980: The Original Latin Sound of New York
If a zeitgeist could be boiled down to one album, this is what it would sound like: boogaloo, jazz, mambo, salsa and soul, all of it laced through with the hip-twitching traditional rhythms of Cuba and Puerto Rico. This is the definitive introduction to the heady brew that intoxicated New York and the world in the mid-20th century, from the label that defined the movement, thanks to its glittering, star-studded roster: Willie Colón saunters on "The Hustler," Hector Lavoe crowns himself "El Cantante," the Fania All-Stars tear up the Cheetah, and Celia Cruz, the Queen of Salsa, is positively regal on "Quimbara." — Rachel Devitt


cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110823-earth-wind-fire-560x225.jpg Earth, Wind & Fire were the biggest black rock band of the 1970s. But today, they're among the era's most misunderstood platinum acts. The group's discography nearly mirrors black music's evolution, from the Afrocentric jazz of the Black Panther years to the quiet storm balladry and slick corporate funk that marked the end of that tumultuous decade with a merciful whimper. As the visionary leader, songwriter, producer, multi-instrumentalist and vocalist, Maurice White sought to encapsulate it all, and he succeeded remarkably. When you hear an Earth, Wind & Fire record, you know it. The soaring brass section led by Andrew Woolfolk and the Phenix Horns, the marvelous interplay between White's cool spoken-sung vocals and Philip Bailey's lush falsetto, and White's kalimba (aka African finger piano) gave them a unique, oft-copied sound. However, their capacity for hit singles has sometimes reduced them to pop-culture clichés, whether it was 1979's wildly over-the-top disco nugget "Boogie Wonderland" or Julia Louis-Dreyfus doing the funky-white-girl dance to "Shining Star" on Seinfeld.

Then there's that other black rock juggernaut of the '70s, Parliament-Funkadelic. The two organizations were rivals, and P-Funk figurehead George Clinton claimed that E.W.F. were "earth, all wind, and no fire." They celebrated the African American experience in markedly different ways. P-Funk adopted a cryptic language based on street slang, black popular culture and authors like Ishmael Reed. Their music was often intentionally cryptic, which not only protected them from homogenization (or "the placebo syndrome"), but also created a cult of believers dedicated to propagating Clinton's message of funk epiphany.

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According to mainstream pop-music history, hard rock and disco were mortal enemies in the late 1970s. The former perceived the latter as overly effeminate and in many cases explicitly gay; the latter dismissed the former as macho and homophobic. It's a relationship best exemplified by the infamous Chicago disco riots. In the summer of 1979, disco haters — most of them lunkheads who had little understanding of rock 'n' roll's tangled history beyond stereotype and myth — gathered at Comiskey Park during a White Sox game and voiced their displeasure with the trend by participating in a record-burning bonfire, one that quickly devolved into a spat of random violence and vandalism.

However, if we rewind a few years more, back to the first half of the decade, the relationship between the two subcultures was significantly different. In its earliest stages, beyond a few main characteristics (howling diva vocals + saccharine strings + incessantly pounding beat), disco wasn't a genre of music per se; it was more of a philosophy of how to make urban club-goers shake their asses all night long. Profoundly inspired by the concert-as-epic-dance-party concept that acid-rockers and hippie groups such The Grateful Dead and The Allman Brothers Band had innovated on the ballroom circuit, a string of DJs in New York (among them Francis Grasso, David Mancuso, Nicky Siano and Walter Gibbons) devised methods of mixing and blending music that allowed these disco pioneers to craft long, uninterrupted flows of sound rather than a collection of discrete tracks.

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110802-subpop-560x225.jpg The rise of Sub Pop Records is a tale of Cinderella stature: Prince Charming came in the form of a rogue Aberdeen poet, and the rest, as they say, is history. But that was only the beginning of the story. From longhaired grunge to squeaky-clean indie folk to a world-music imprint and now hip-hop, the Seattle label has proven time and again to be one of the most reliable tastemakers in the biz. For over two decades, they've helped define whatever "indie music" is, or soon will be.

Sub Pop's formative years are often synonymous with the advent of grunge, but this isn't a totally accurate perception. Sure, they kick-started the careers of Nirvana and Soundgarden, but they also gave artists like Sebadoh, Sunny Day Real Estate, Codeine and Julie Doiron a platform on which to evolve — and to ultimately influence.

Below, we spotlight 15 key albums from Sub Pop's salad days. (Stay tuned for a Cheat Sheet of Sub Pop's post-2000 catalog.) For more from the label's early years, check out our comprehensive playlist of Sub Pop stars: Sub Pop Records, The Early Years ('88-'99).


Nirvana
Bleach
Nirvana's heaviest album, with its prominent Melvins influence, delivers the band's perfect prescription — a head-nodding riff, Kurt Cobain's freaked-out loner verses followed by mirror-punching just before the chorus — just as powerfully as it did in 1989. Their next record would go global, but Bleach pile drives harder. The crisp remastering of this deluxe version dares you not to turn tracks like "Scoff," "Swap Meet" and "School" all the way up. An entire live set from the early days is included, and the sound on these cuts is fantastic. — Mike McGuirk


Cheat Sheet: Latin Alt Divas

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110802-latin-alt-ladies-560x225.jpg Latin alternative music, like anything lurking under that ambiguous "alt" umbrella, is a hodgepodge hive of sounds, ranging from gritty rock to twee pop, from experimental electronic music to quirky hip-hop. But one aspect of the sound is easy to pin down: initially a kind of boys' club (or at least a club in which admittedly very talented boys got most of the attention), the world of Latin alt has recently been invaded by captivating, critically acclaimed, incredibly talented female artists. In fact, there are so many fresh new female faces in this world that we're focusing here primarily on women working in the cantautor (aka singer-songwriter) tradition, and saving the hard-rocking outfits, punk bands and emcees for another time. But even within that concentration, a wealth of sonic diversity exists, from Juana Molina's ambient electro-pop to Rita Indiana's techno-merengue, from Pistolera's folklorico rock to indie-pop darling Ximena Sariñana, whose masterful self-titled sophomore album dropped this week.

Check out selections from all these records, and more, with our Cheat Sheet: Latin Alt Divas playlist.


Ximena Sariñana
Mediocre (2008)
Yes, Sariñana has  got a fantastic new album out — a rich, complicated, well-rounded effort that showcases her newfound musical maturity. But as soon as you're done falling in love with that one, go back to where it all began. The child of a screenwriter and a famous director, the Mexico City-based artist has intertwined the film and music worlds over the course of her short but impressive career, whether she's singing telenovela theme songs or creating the kind of cinematically crafted indie pop found on this debut. While not as complex as the stuff to come, Mediocre's title belies its content. Sariñana hooks the listener in with a peppier pop aesthetic, even as she maintains a cool, slightly detached hipness.
 

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Last week I was packing up boxes in my mother's basement in Portland, Ore., when I came across an old favorite: Fennesz' 2001 album Endless Summer. Not the most germane music for sorting through thousands of LPs and CDs, perhaps — I find my teenage punk favorites get the job done a lot quicker — but it turned out to be the perfect fit for July's sweltering weather. As I nursed a cold Ninkasi Radiant Ale with the hum of the freeway wafting over the pine tops, deciduous leaves wind-whipped into a white-green froth in the hazy afternoon light, Fennesz' pink-noise fantasia felt tailor-made for the scene.

Apologies if that prose rubs you purple, but Christian Fennesz' super-saturated music tends to have that effect on the senses: working with guitars and computers, the Viennese musician has a way of turning the six-string's ring into a powdery, pastel explosion of color and texture. Endless Summer, as its Beach Boys-riffing title suggests, is a pipeline to the sublime.

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110705-roots-reggae-560x225.png Like all musical styles, reggae has progressed considerably from its early days. Spawned from mento and ska, the music took root in the 1970s, when The Wailers reached international success and paved the way for artists like Burning Spear, Black Uhuru and Steel Pulse. Much of that initial burst was produced in outdated, shambolic studios that provided much of the soul and authentic flavor so representative of the movement.

As reggae gained momentum in the 1980s, artists had more resources, like synthesizers and digital instruments, to experiment with. But by the next decade, many reggae fans were looking for a return to the genre's classic sound. The 1990s saw the emergence of the conscious dancehall scene, which re-instilled the values of roots reggae with an updated musical delivery. Artists like Sizzla and Capleton bounced from Nyabinghi chants to hip-hop to one-drop riddims, helping to establish the roots revival scene. Not surprisingly, this movement has since been led by the children of such legends as Bob Marley, Jimmy Riley and legendary producer King Tubby. But international artists like Sicilian-born musician, producer and vocalist Alborosie (rumored to have purchased King Tubby's old analog delay unit to get an authentic sound) have also made a significant mark on the scene, which is still going strong.

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110628-fusion-560x225.jpg Ever since fusion devolved into flaccid pop-jazz in the 1980s, the genre has been treated with suspicion by more than a few jazz snobs. In fact, fusion didn't get a fair shake right out of the gate. When Miles Davis went electric and started performing before rock audiences, critics couldn't stop condemning the man. "SELLOUT!" they proclaimed ad nauseam, even though the music he made was wildly challenging and ambitious.

Between 1969 and 1976, fusion's first and second waves produced some of the most powerful and forward-looking music of the post-hippie rock landscape. This is the era I'll spotlight here. Now, it's important to point out that fusion took on many forms throughout the 1970s. In addition to rock, jazz mingled with funk, Latin music and even avant-garde classical. We'll touch on all these incarnations. That said, the decade also produced something called "jazz-rock," a phrase critics and fans often used when talking about Blood, Sweat & Tears; Chicago; The Electric Flag; and similar ilk. These artists don't figure here; however, definitely check out my Cheat Sheet on Classic East Coast Horn Rock, if you dig classic rock with brass and horns. And while I'm touching on related topics, do explore my Krautrock Cheat Sheet: much like progressive rock, the German movement had quite a lot in common stylistically with fusion.

Last, but certainly not least: don't forget to crank my Glory Days of Fusion playlist.


Cheat Sheet: Girl Power

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110628-beyonce-girl-power-560x225.jpg "Run the World (Girls)" may mark the first time Beyoncé has ever assembled an actual army of ladies to stage a pop-culture gender coup, but she's always claimed a powerful position for girls with her music. Bey's been on a girl-power trip for a long time, from Destiny's Child's strong sister anthems (see "Bills, Bills, Bills" and "Independent Women Pt. 1") to the tables-turning "Suga Mama," from the "A Milli" answer song "Diva" to the Fosse-fied kiss-off "Single Ladies." As fiercely original as they are, however, those female-focused cuts are also steeped in a long history of girl-power pop: mainstream-friendly tunes that make you wiggle your booty and maybe think critically about what it means to do so.

Cheat Sheet: Southern Gospel

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I'm a God-fearing, church-going girl who knows her Christian music, but because I grew up in California, one area has remained a mystery — until sister-brother-sister act The Martins sat down with me in Nashville to graciously explain the ins and outs of Southern gospel music. It's a good thing, too, because this is a genre where outsiders most definitely need a tour guide.

Southern gospel can trace its roots back to barbershop quartets, borrowing from those groups' tight harmonies and upbeat approach. Many of the performers come from poor and/or rural areas in the South — The Martins grew up in Hamburg, Ark., living without electricity and running water for several years — but unlike their musical counterparts who sing the blues, this group doesn't focus on their troubles or what they don't have. Southern gospel is all about putting on your Sunday best and singing about the joy of being saved. Listen closely and you'll hear traces of old spirituals and classic hymns. You'll also hear the kind of stellar harmonies that can come only from people who share a gene pool. In fact, many Southern gospel singers hail from large families, and the groups are often made up of siblings, parents and spouses.

Many of those who feel at home around this music were raised in it. They spent their childhood vacations traveling to the annual National Quartet Convention (the initiated just call it N.Q.C.), which draws upward of 40,000 fans a night. Here, anybody who is anybody (as well as those who hope to be) sets up a booth and meets and greets the fans. There are performances and other events, too, lending it the feel of a huge — if a bit more commercial — church picnic. This kind of unparalleled access to its star performers is something that sets Southern gospel apart. In fact, it's practically mandatory: an artist who doesn't take time to visit with fans before or after every show will lose their following fast.

Cheat Sheet: Hipster Dance Club

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We're not attempting to define the elusive hipster here, but we're guessing this dance party may just be rocking a consignment shop's worth of skinny jeans, neon headbands, Ray-Bans, Converse and off-the-shoulder T's … but we don't judge. From New York (LCD Soundsystem) to L.A. (Foster the People) to Paris (Daft Punk), London (Hot Chip) and Melbourne (Cut Copy), hipsters are ruling the dancefloor, and probably having more fun than you are (but without ever actually showing it). Here, we compile some key soundtracks to optimize your hipness. So bust a move, get ironic and keep the PBR flowing (can we fit any more stereotypes in here?), because it's a hipster dance party!

For eight straight hours of too-cool-for-school booty-shaking, go straight to our Hipster Dance Club playlist.


LCD Soundsystem
Sound of Silver
LCD's James Murphy may win the award for the '00s' biggest hipster, but this album proves, most improbably, that he's a hipster with a heart of gold. Irony and disaffection course through these mostly dance songs' frayed, bulbous and lumpy productions — yet there's undeniable warmth here, and the beats are constructed with mucho TLC. It's all anchored by "All My Friends," a natural high as fluent in Steve Reich's cerebral looping technique as it is the language of a sweaty Brooklyn dancefloor. — Garrett Kamps

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110607-voacl-electro-560x225.jpg Electronic pop is the most vocal that it's been in years. Between acts like Planningtorock, Austra and Glasser, we're riding a wave of strong new voices wrapped artfully in idiosyncratic sonics and synth-pop productions. Artists like James Blake and Gang Gang Dance, meanwhile, are using vocals as waveforms to be manipulated, tracing the human/machine interface with wires wrapped around vocal cords.

Some of it foregrounds its singers' impressively supple, versatile voices, emphasizing artifice and quirk, with kinship to not just Kate Bush and Cocteau Twins' Elizabeth Fraser but also Meredith Monk and Joan LaBarbara. Some of it relies upon heavy-duty digital processing — vocoders, reverb, AutoTune — to make strange and oblique something we normally consider essential and transparently expressive.

And some of it is really just synth-pop with some really good singers. I'm keeping things deliberately vague: I don't want to get hemmed into the usual distinctions of genre or underground-versus-mainstream. What's interesting is how prominent vocals are becoming in electronic music, across the boards.

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110524-prog-metal-560x225.jpg Truth be told, heavy metal and prog rock have been intertwined since both genres were born. My friend Frank, who is a few years older than me, remembers confusing Black Sabbath's "Iron Man" with King Crimson's "21st Century Schizoid Man" in 1970, when both songs were new. (Interestingly, both were also referenced on Kanye West's My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy 40 years later — coincidence?) And as different as Crimson and Sabbath might sound to us today, what's still clear is that both moved rock away from blues-based rhythms and toward more European concert-hall structures: Sabbath by way of horror-movie soundtracks, maybe — but nonetheless. Of course, compared to most contemporary metal, Sabbath might as well be Muddy Waters.

That's partly because, around the turn of the '80s, bands like Iron Maiden subtracted even more of early metal's R&B groove, and later most thrash bands and their descendants finished the job. In the '70s, being that devoid of African American influence is something only bands like Yes and E.L.P. would've copped to. So Maiden, in fact — from Bruce Dickinson's Shakespearean-actor declamations about ancient mariners and flights of Icarus on down — might just as well be considered a really loud prog band, and maybe would've been had they emerged a few years earlier.
cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110524-nashville-sound-560x225.jpg When rockabilly stole away much of country music’s younger audience in the mid-1950s, Nashville producers aimed for a more adult market. Producers Chet Atkins and Owen Bradley took their cues from the pop music world, cutting out the sharp edges of fiddle and banjo, and adding smoother, lusher tones with string sections and background choruses. This became known as the Nashville sound, which dominated country from the ’50s through the ’70s.

By the early ’60s, the pop influence in country music was so pronounced it had its own nickname: countrypolitan. Marketed directly to a mainstream audience, the style made stars out of such country legends as Glen Campbell, Lynn Anderson and Charley Pride, and it peaked with the work of producer Billy Sherrill, who created an even fuller, lusher, over-the-top pop sound well suited to Tammy Wynette, honky-tonker Johnny Paycheck and even Mr. Country Music himself, George Jones.

There was a backlash, of course: as the likes of Eddy Arnold, Jim Reeves and Charlie Rich took over the pop charts, a country-centric counterculture arose in Bakersfield, Calif., led by such outlaws as Buck Owens and Merle Haggard. But there’s no denying that the Nashville sound a product of some of country music’s most beloved legends. Below are key albums from some of the key players in the Nashville sound. While you're reading, check out our accompanying playlist: The Nashville Sound.


Cheat Sheet: Jesus Music

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110518-jesus-music--560x225.jpg Age is a funny thing. What's old to one person is relatively current to another. When it comes to tracing Christian music's roots, some fans look back only as far as DC Talk's groundbreaking Jesus Freak tour in the '90s or Amy Grant's Age to Age from the early '80s. Others only know recent artists and don't give any thought at all to those who came before. But there wouldn't be a Jars of Clay without Resurrection Band, a Derek Webb without Larry Norman or a Chris Tomlin without Keith Green. These early trailblazers were part of the Jesus Movement of the late '60s and early '70s, and CCM as we know it today wouldn't exist without them.

The Jesus Movement actually has its roots in the flower power of hippie culture. While many were tuning in, turning on and dropping out, others were finding God. These converted hippies hung on to the clothes, hairstyles and music of the counterculture as they headed to church, where the conservative believers wrinkled their noses and rolled their eyes.

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110518-prog-new-wave-560x225.jpg In the early 1980s, some of the best New Wave bands were actually progressive rock groups. This is a bit of an exaggeration, of course. But not totally untrue, when you think about the super-creative ways in which Yes, Rush, Phil Collins and Queen fused the two genres. Ignoring the fact that punk had declared war on the classic rock fossils of the previous decade, these musicians boldly explored synthesizers, funk-inspired dance grooves, drum machines, sound collage, wiry arrangements and icy production techniques. Some truly great music was produced in the process. The Trevor Horn-produced 90125, the wildly experimental The Game and the titanic Moving Pictures are all bona fide classics. Then there's Collins' Miami Vice masterpiece "In the Air Tonight," one of the most striking (and moodiest) pop songs of the 20th century.

Many progressive rockers embraced this brave new world so deftly because it didn't feel all that foreign to them. Though deeply inspired by punk's high energy, New Wave owes much of its sonic palette, particularly the earliest synthesizers, to mid-1970s prog and art rock (Krautrock, too). Spend time with Genesis' The Lamb Lies Down on Broadway, Robert Wyatt's Rock Bottom, Peter Hammill's PH7, Brian Eno's myriad productions, or the entire King Crimson discography, and you'll quickly detect the basic traits of New Wave (and, by extension, post-punk and synth-pop).

These connections can also be felt from the flip side of the coin. Talking Heads' Fear of Music (coproduced by Eno), most of The Police discography (drummer Stewart Copeland previously served time in Curved Air) and This Heat's uncompromisingly intense Deceit all contain some seriously proggy touches, particularly when it comes to the quirky rhythms these groups liked experimenting with.

Cheat Sheet: Chicago House

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110503-chicago-house-560x225.jpg Chicago house never really goes out of fashion. Invented in the mid-'80s, it was a catalyst for both British rave culture and Daft Punk's "French touch," and its minimalist machine funk comes back into vogue every few years, especially in the mercurial form of squelching, wriggling acid — a subgenre that's become synonymous with the sound of Roland's TB-303 bass synthesizer, first distilled by Phuture and Marshall Jefferson on 1986's "Acid Tracks."

With house and techno in a kind of holding pattern, bygone styles and retro fetishes are all the rage again, and from Los Angeles rooftops to the beaches of Ibiza, the jacking, chugging sound of Chicago reigns supreme.

For those interested in exploring its roots, a new compilation, EPM Selects: Chicago House, provides a good starting point, heavily weighted toward seminal classics like Mr. Fingers' "Can You Feel It," Farley Jackmaster Funk's "Love Can't Turn Around," Steve Silk Hurley's "Jack Your Body" and Mike Dunn's "Magic Feet." A few later tracks, like Gene Farris' 2002 "Black Satin (Miguel Migs Remix)," expand the compilation's remit beyond the strictly old-school, which is nice; many of the record's selections are already well known. The outliers do muddy the criteria slightly. It's too scattered to be a history lesson, too unbalanced to be a proper survey. Still, it's a solid collection, enlivened by rarities and forgotten album cuts like Gemini's "Z Funk" and Glenn Underground's "May Datroit."

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg20110427-east-coast-horn-rock-560x225.jpg There's a short paragraph in Ed Ward's "Italo-American Rock," an excellent essay that I first encountered in the original edition of The Rolling Stone Illustrated History of Rock & Roll, that encapsulates many of the key points I want to make about this thing called East Coast Horn Rock:

In 1964, in the white urban ghettos of New York, New Jersey and Philadelphia, while the rest of the world was getting into the Beatles, a bunch of oldies collectors and nostalgics staunchly clung to the old sounds. In northern New Jersey, a full-fledged acapella revival took place. A lot of young Italian kids got into it, and a lot of Puerto Rican kids, too.
Ward is referring to doo-wop, which thrived in New York in the 1950s. But the sense of nostalgia he mentions can be expanded to cover a lot more ground. As a kid who grew up in an Italian American neighborhood in central New York, I noticed our oldies stations sounded significantly different from those in southwestern Michigan, where I spent long summer vacations with my grandparents. In addition to doo-wop, the East Coast DJs enjoyed spinning supper-club schmaltz, Tin Pan Alley pop, Broadway show tunes and, yes, just way more horns and brass in general. Dion, Frankie Valli & The Four Seasons and The (Young) Rascals were kings, not the Fabs, The Stones and other British imports.

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110427-industrial-metal-560x225.jpg Heavy metal was always about technology (as in Iggy and the Stooges: "watch out honey 'cause I'm using technology"). The genre largely emerged out of factory towns like Birmingham, England, and Detroit, Mich., at the turn of the '70s, and its distortion and feedback were obviously dependent on electrical energy and mechanical appendages. Guitars, amps, pedals, fuzzboxes, Mellotrons: an electric funeral pyre, as Black Sabbath put it.

So when industrial noisemakers, disco producers, and hip-hop DJs put synthesizers and beatboxes to abrasive percussive use in the late '70s and early '80s, it's no shock that certain wonky metal gear geeks were taking notes. The first major industrial metal mergers actually came, oddly enough, from a side of the fence then deemed "post punk" — I'm mainly talking Killing Joke here. But before long, K.J.'s hefty, clangorous, doomsday trance-dance inspired any number of rebellious upstarts in Chicago (Ministry, etc.) and Germany (KMFDM, etc.) and the U.K. (Godflesh, etc.) to put dub in their din and vice versa. Before long, Trent Reznor and Marilyn Manson and Rob Zombie were taking the shtick multiplatinum, begetting copycat scrungers in small prairie towns who hit the thrift stores for sequencers and samplers of their own. Somewhere in there, digital hardcore and crabcore happened. This rundown of 20 landmark albums charts industrial metal's history: the good, bad and proudly ugly.

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110412-rhymesayers-560x225.jpg Initially formed in Minneapolis in 1994 as an outlet for cassette-only recordings, Rhymesayers have grown from a modest rap collective to perhaps the biggest indie rap label in the country (albeit distributed by Warner Bros.' Independent Label Group). In some ways, Rhymesayers earned that distinction just by being the last brand name standing because the indie rap scene is a shell of its former turn-of-the-century glory. But its roster of multiracial musical revolutionaries, from albino Muslim Brother Ali to crustcore emcee P.O.S., have loyal audiences, too. In 2008, flagship artist Atmosphere saw their When Life Gives You Lemons, You Paint That Sh*t Gold debuted in the top five of the album charts. It's the arrival of Atmosphere's new album, The Family Sign, as well as Columbus, Ohio, rapper Blueprint's Adventures in Counter-Culture that warrant this overview of the Rhymesayers catalog.

While reading, check out our Rhymesayers Primer playlist.


Brother Ali
The Undisputed Truth
Brother Ali's bruising delivery and acidic punch lines hide his tortured soul. Lead-off track "Whatcha Got" is all blood and bluster, with Ali declaring "the champ is back" over an Amp beat that wouldn't have sounded out of place on Fear of a Black Planet. Later, the bear shrinks into a cub as he's confronted with a schizo wife and a depressing worldview. In his own words, Ali is "a thugged-out nerd," the sort of guy who eats "organic vegetables mixed with fast food" and claims he's somewhere between Howard Zinn and Howard Stern. — Sam Chennault

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110401-gypsy-punk-560x225.jpg What do belching brass lines and thrashing guitar licks have in common? How about jovial Balkan wedding bands and drunken, debauched N.Y.C. punks? Well, actually, quite a lot (and not all of it has to do with Eugene Hutz, Elijah Wood or Borat).

The Gypsy punk movement not only marries all these seemingly disparate, cross-cultural elements, but it also underscores how much they really had in common all along. At its simplest, Gypsy punk is just what it says: punked-up takes on and rock 'n' roll covers of traditional Roma (the culturally appropriate name for Gypsy people and culture) music, ranging from the brass-and-sass of Balkan bands to the sweet, sad fiddles of Klezmer. The reason the hybrid works so well, however, is that Roma music has been pretty punk since long before that term even existed. Traveling migratory paths that most likely began in South Asia, Roma peoples and cultures have dispersed throughout Europe and the world — and yet rarely found a home. Whether they've followed a traditionally nomadic lifestyle or have planted roots, Roma people have been subject to, at best, terrible racism and, at worst, cultural and political persecution.

Cheat Sheet: Christian Rebels Yell

20110329-rebel-yell-560x225.jpg If rock 'n' roll is about breaking all the rules, Christian music is rock's polar opposite. There are definite rules that need to be followed and lines that shouldn't be crossed. That doesn't mean there aren't artists who strain at those confines, eager to broaden horizons and get people thinking. Sometimes it's a single song in an otherwise conservative career, sometimes it's an artist's ongoing mission to shake things up. Either way, Christian music is better for these rebels who push the boundaries and continue to make us question our ideas of what's good or right or even "Christian."

 Singer-songwriter Derek Webb doesn't court controversy so much as it just seems to pour out of him naturally. There's the black eye he sports on the cover of his album Stockholm Syndrome. Christians may be caught off guard by lines like "I am a whore, I do confess/ I put you on just like a wedding dress" ("Wedding Dress"). And there's plenty more thought-provoking, boundary-pushing music where that came from.





Cheat Sheet: Singular Sirens

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110329-strong-indie-females-560x225.jpg We could lay out a bunch of "women are awesome" quotes right about now, but the ladies we spotlight on this Cheat Sheet would likely cringe at such clichés; they'd cringe and then probably be inspired to create some sort of inexplicable masterpiece. Really, these sirens need no introduction. We've put them into rough categories, only to make the navigation a little easier, but all of them could easily slink under any of these groupings: the Femmes Fatales, the Edgy Eccentrics, the Brooding Romantics, the Quirky Thinkers, the Wistful Dreamers. All of these women have shaken up the music world (and plenty of men as well) — and thank heavens for that. Take a listen to our playlist while you read.


cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110322-dirty-south-CS-560x225.jpg Just as the East Coast hip-hop industry experienced its renaissance in the mid-'90s, so did the South's. The latter wasn't a musical revolution, at least in terms of beats. Southern artists still took their cues from the West Coast and producers like Dr. Dre, Ant Banks and DJ Pooh. A new breed of musicians, including Organized Noize, Jazze Pha and Pimp C, re-interpreted the G-funk sound into lush, bluesy soul, from Outkast's "Players Ball" to 8Ball and MJG's "Space Age Pimpin'."

The Dirty South era lasted roughly from 1994, when Outkast's seminal Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik was released, to 1996. This was when some of the region's greatest voices outgrew its reliance on the bloody gangster tales pioneered by the Geto Boys, looked past the silly booty bass novelty of Luke's 2 Live Crew, and emerged as a reputable area of hip-hop expression. And that's not a dis against booty bass, a subgenre that must be saved for a future article. Actually, it was the evolution of booty bass into New Orleans bounce, as heard on Master P's Ghetto D and B.G.'s Chopper City, as well as crunk and DJ Screw's "screwed and chopped" sound, that effectively ended the Dirty South era. Everywhere, hip-hop shifted its focus from the streets to the clubs — although, then and now, the urban experience remained the genre's backbone.

Hip-hop fans often celebrate the East Coast and, to a lesser extent, West Coast classics of the mid-'90s, but we sometimes overlook the South's contribution, save for undisputed legends Outkast, Scarface and Goodie Mob, whose "Dirty South" single gave the era its name. This cheat sheet doesn't cover every classic album from those years, but it may help you dig deeper.


Cheat Sheet: Kranky Records

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20110322-kranky-CS-560x225.jpg Chicago's Kranky label has had a handle on its aesthetic from the very beginning, when albums from Labradford, Jessamine and Bowery Electric staked out ground between inquisitive post rock, shimmering ambient and the dark undertow of less recognizable impulses. But I don't think anyone could have predicted how wide the label's horizons would grow between 1993 and now, thanks both to increasingly adventurous A&R and to its roster's collective evolution beyond categories like post rock or ambient. Kranky's maturation mirrors some of the most fruitful developments in independent music over the past two decades, and in many cases — Deerhunter, Atlas Sound, Tim Hecker — Kranky artists have been the pioneers of niches-turned-open terrain.

Running the spectrum from Greg Davis' minimalist drone to Atlas Sound's psychedelic pop, the catalog shows incredible range, one all the more remarkable for the fact that there's generally some kind of hidden current holding all its releases together, no matter how opaque or exuberant they can be. It's less a catalog than an example of a finely honed curatorial sensibility, where every record is cast in a different light by its companions. Not every release is guaranteed to fit every listener's tastes, but they're all worth checking out, offering compelling musical arguments alongside lush, almost indulgent sonics.

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20110322-1979-alternative-CS-560x225.jpg A couple of years ago I was programming a new Rhapsody radio station to complement our New Wave channel. Since it was called ‘80s Alternative, I was loading it up with hundreds of songs from the 1980s (no duh!). Picking songs for this station was easy as can be — after all, this was the era I grew up in. But when I listened to the station I knew that something was wrong.

When I looked into what was missing, I discovered that much essential '80s alternative music, from New Wave and synth pop to British art rock and N.Y.C. art punk, actually came out in the late 1970s and was on heavy rotation deep into the next decade. Limiting the station to songs released from 1980 through 1989 only told part of the story. The records from ’79 just kept multiplying until it looked like a watershed year ... in the '80s.

Just looking at the releases that came out in 1979 was awe-inspiring — The Specials, Joy Division, The Cars, The B-52s and Joe Jackson all had debuts, while Elvis Costello and The Police started making real headway into the American mainstream. (Nick Lowe actually scored the biggest Top 40 hit single with "Cruel to Be Kind," but for some strange reason he did not sustain the mass Blondie-style commercial appeal he deserved.) Gary Numan released two (!!) synth classics with Replicas and The Pleasure Principle; O.M.D. put out the equally trend-setting single “Electricity,” and The Human League were about to get more pop oriented.


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20110322-lost-highway-CS-560x225.jpgTen years ago, Luke Lewis, chairman of Universal Nashville, made his dream of a nurturing, singer-songwriter-oriented label into reality with the launch of Lost Highway. The aim was to create a label that, as he says, "might be a haven for artists that make enduring music not driven by hits on the radio," and Lost Highway put that dream to the test with their first release, the soundtrack to the quirky movie, O Brother, Where Art Thou? Five Grammy Awards and 7 million sales later, Lost Highway was up and running in the fast lane. Since then, the label has released gems from pioneers such as Willie Nelson, Elvis Costello and Johnny Cash as well as groundbreakers including Whiskeytown and the Jayhawks. Not to put too much emphasis on the numbers, but since its inception, the label has released 80 albums, sold 18 million units, and earned 53 Grammy nominations resulting in 15 wins.

With its emphasis on quality songwriting (as opposed to radio hits), Lost Highway has emerged as a true testament to artist development — in an era when artist development has gone the way of the cassette. The label will celebrate its rich contribution to music by releasing 20 titles from its diverse catalog in limited-edition clear vinyl throughout 2011. And you thought Johnny Cash's American VI: Ain't No Grave couldn't get any cooler.

We've culled a dozen of our favorite Lost Highway releases from the past 10 years.

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg20110315-classic-rock-guide-560x225.jpg While you're reading, listen to the entire playlist: Overlooked Classics on Overplayed Albums

I've been playing a game lately where you try to identify the classic rock-era band you could go the rest of your life without ever hearing again. Basically, whatever band you choose can't have even one song you like. It's actually pretty hard because even if I really don't like a band, they always always always have one song I either want to hear or will put up with if it comes on.

Here at Rhapsody, we aren't really in the business of putting bands down, mainly because somebody likes every band and when it comes down to it, one person's musical opinion is every bit as valid as anyone else's. You can be an expert on info and history, sure, but taste is a totally different thing. I get paid to write about music and am lucky because I really do love a broad range of it, though my strongest affinity is for the rock music of the '70s.

Cheat Sheet: Mall Punk

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110308-CS-mall-punk-560x225.png Ms. Avril Lavigne's latest, Goodbye Lullaby, is a rather somber, serious affair -- the most adult (and adult-alt) effort we've ever heard from the Sk8r Boi-loving Canadian, which makes sense, given that, well, she's a grownup and one who's been through a divorce at that. But you know what's packed in all that baggage, don't you? A rakish necktie, a ratty tee and a tube of eyeliner. Or at least, based on Goodbye's boi-baiting, "screw you, monogamy" of a lead single, "What the Hell," it sure sounds like Avril's still got a lot of Mall Punk in her.

So what do we mean by Mall Punk, exactly? In some senses, it's basically a synonym for pop-punk: music that shoots the snarling guitars and spikier attitudes of old-school punk through with pop hooks, danceable beats and a somewhat charts-friendly vibe. But there's also a specifically sartorial/shopping aspect of this brat we call Mall Punk: a distinct, commodifiable fashion, perhaps, or an overarching interest in style. Above all else, this is the kind of pop-punk that just sounds like it ought to be blasting out of the smart phones and car stereos of kids on their way to waste the afternoon just hanging out in the mall. Which brings us to the final nuance: Mall Punk also refers to the fans of this music, the "damn kids" loitering near the FroYo stand, the "rotten punks" shoplifting from the Sunglass Hut, the Warped Tour-tee-clad cadre blowing their allowance at Hot Topic. The kind of kid who snarls and sneers in public, then goes back to the subdivision for a nice, home-cooked meal and a round of door-slamming fights with the parents. Kids, consider this Mall Punk Cheat Sheet your own personal Cliff's Notes to the angsty, acne-riddled years.

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110301-CS-urban-cowboy-560x225.jpg Although the 1980 movie Urban Cowboy was panned by critics, the general public was attracted to something beyond the thin plot and John Travolta's fine two-step moves — which, let's face it, paled in comparison to his electrifying disco moves in Saturday Night Fever. The soundtrack, which blended classic rock (Bob Seger) with countrified rock (J.D. Souther, the Eagles, etc.) and country-pop (Anne Murray), also saw former honky-tonkers Mickey Gilley and Johnny Lee soften their sound, choosing to record slow songs with lush string arrangements. Its broad appeal helped nudge country music squarely into the mainstream — a trajectory set nearly a decade before, when producers such as Billy Sherrill were actively making records in Nashville.

Inspired by an article in Esquire about Houston oil-riggers who unwound in honky-tonks such as Gilley's (where the film was made), Urban Cowboy spawned a pop-culture revolution. Country music had formerly appealed mainly to blue-collar middle America, but the growing hybridization of country and rock brought young white-collar rockers into the mix. Likewise, the increasingly over-produced, middle-of-the-road sound coming from stalwarts such as Dolly Parton and Kenny Rogers helped open country up to older folks, and those pesky fans of lite rock.

Before the success of Urban Cowboy, country music had never seen consistent platinum sales like it did during the first half of the 1980s. Here are some of the albums that best encompass the urban cowboy subgenre.


cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110222-folk-rock-CS-560x225.jpg Time to travel back to the mythical mid-1960s, when the folk revival stumbled into the British Invasion and Phil Spector's wall-of-sound pop, resulting in a three-way collision that produced the now-legendary folk-rock boom.

In addition to collecting the movement's landmark albums — from Bob Dylan's Bringing It All Back Home and The Byrds' Mr. Tambourine Man to The Mamas and The Papas' If You Can Believe Your Eyes and Ears and Simon & Garfunkel's Sounds of Silence — I've rounded up a short list of artists who exerted a profound influence on the folk-rock sound despite never rising above cult status. I'm referring to under-appreciated visionaries like Fred Neil, Richard & Mimi Fariña, Love, and The Beau Brummels, a quartet from San Francisco who nailed West Coast folk-rock's blend of jangly guitars and tight harmonies in late 1964. That was months before The Byrds entered the studio to record the great "Mr. Tambourine Man" single, the release of which is generally considered folk-rock's birth.

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110222-black-innovators-560x225.jpg It's impossible to summarize the contributions of black musicians to our cultural history with a few random albums. Some of the innovators we could not fit into this short list include Prince, Whitney Houston, Mary J. Blige, Max Roach, Jimi Hendrix, Chic, Sam Cooke, The O'Jays, Lauryn Hill, the Supremes, Big Mama Thornton, Salt-n-Pepa and Ella Fitzgerald.

Just because it is relatively easy to pay tribute during Black History Month does not mean it's unnecessary. Whether you support or oppose President Obama, consider yourself part of the progressive wing or the conservative movement, it would be hard to deny that racial and class conflicts have steadily increased during the past few years. The recent controversy over a dearth of rap and R&B winners in major categories at the 2011 Grammy Awards, mostly waged at the expense of Arcade Fire's surprising and commendable win for Album of the Year, is just one relatively superficial example of how balkanized and oppositional our country has become.

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110215-metal-covers-560x225.jpg Heavy metal is, in many ways, a music of tradition — it has by now accumulated more than 40 years of baggage, after all. So artists and fans alike have always been eager to pay homage to giants and dinosaurs who trod the earth in days of yore. In recent years, bands from all geographic and stylistic corners of the metal universe have taken to recording albums consisting entirely or primarily of cover versions, presumably as a way to highlight their inspirations — i.e., artists whose vinyl they wore holes through before becoming stars themselves. It's also an easy way to get new product on the streets, without having to bother writing new songs. So here's a stack of such albums — many with selections that may well surprise you.

Cheat Sheet: Doom Metal

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20110201-doom-metal-CS-560x225.jpg Heavy metal, descended as it was from the deep and dark despair of mid-'60s garage-verging-on-psych bands like The Yardbirds, initially sounded doomy more often than not. Since Black Sabbath only had a couple of fast songs, and since so many of the genre's great early '70s bands (Uriah Heep, Sir Lord Baltimore, etc.) were more or less variations on the Sabbath template, there wasn't much need to distinguish "doom metal" in the old days. But as tempos picked up and thrashed out (say, Led Zeppelin and Deep Purple to Ted Nugent and Aerosmith to Van Halen and Motörhead to Metallica and Slayer), slowness went out of style; by the '80s, doom-ridden bands like Saint Vitus, Trouble, and Pentagram were unfashionable anomalies and needed a genre designation of their own. Hence, doom metal, which has since subdivided on its own into substyles as varied as stoner rock (meat-eating bands who worship green herbs and wish they were born in the '70s so they could get played in Camaros) and dark metal (bands from the coldest corners of Europe who get depressed a lot and dream of being Joy Division or the Swans), not to mention countless other shades of sludge, drone and ambient dirge. Herewith, a rundown of some representative and recommended albums from all corners of the frown-soaked doom universe.


Agalloch
Ashes Against the Grain

This third full-length from dark ambient quartet Agalloch embarks on a meandering journey layered with crystalline guitars, rolling crescendos, serene and entrancing melodies, raspy black-metal vocals and understated, clean singing. More focused on electric instruments than previous acoustic-based recordings, Ashes Against the Grain is in no way lacking atmospherics, as tracks like "Falling Snow" and "Fire Above, Ice Below" feature moody, neo-folk doom alongside majestic imagery. It's a mix only a post-metal coven at one with nature could achieve. — Jen Guyre


cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg20110125-country-duos-560x225.jpg The idea of singing — harmonizing — as a duo has gone hand in hand with country music since long before labels started recording it in the 1920s. Family acts, who would have been harmonizing with each other at home and in church for years, became a popular attraction in the '30s and '40s, and laid the foundation for duos (related or not) for decades to come.

Over the past few months, there has been a spate of releases by duos trying to make a name for themselves: Steel Magnolia, Thompson Square, the JaneDear Girls, Joey + Rory and Bomshel are among a clutch of new artists hoping to be the next big country music duo. With that in mind, let's take a look at some classic country duos — twosomes who have made an indelible impression in the country music world, and set the bar for all the newcomers.

We've only scratched the surface here. Got a favorite duo we haven't covered? Let us know. And, while you're reading, check out our Twangin' Twosomes extended playlist.

The Stanley Brothers
Ralph and Carter Stanley were Virginia boys who infused their bluegrass music with the mountain traditions they grew up with. By 1947, the two were playing around, mixing it up with peers such as Bill Monroe, whose more commercial sound influenced the brothers' approach to bluegrass. The following year, the Stanleys signed to Columbia Records, and over the next three years they recorded 22 songs, many of which have become classic bluegrass mainstays. The duo left Columbia for Mercury in 1953 and continued to push the boundaries of bluegrass, adding flourishes of gospel and honky-tonk to their original songs.

The Complete Mercury Recordings
Compare this collection to The Complete Columbia Stanley Brothers and you'll quickly notice just how much more forceful the duo sounds here. Where their earlier sides for Columbia highlighted the brothers' high harmony work, these mid-'50s recordings for Mercury saw the Stanleys and their Clinch Mountain Boys morph into a rugged bluegrass juggernaut, one that stressed manic breakdowns over traditional ballads. Still, it wouldn't be the Stanley Brothers without a tearjerker or three. — Justin Farrar



cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg20110125-alt-metal-CS-560x225.jpg "Alternative metal" is an awfully nebulous genre tag, one that first emerged in the early 1990s. Looking back on those heady days, it was more or less slapped on any quasi-metal outfit that didn't fit nicely into an already established genre, be it thrash, groove metal, industrial metal, grunge, death metal, hardcore, progressive metal or even alternative rock. In fact, what united groups as disparate as Helmet, Jane's Addiction, Deftones and Life of Agony was how they blurred the lines between said genres, and in the process helped lay the groundwork for the rise of nu metal. Of course, this is either a good or bad thing depending what you think of Korn and Limp Bizkit. Nevertheless, these bands can be credited with mixing and matching elements — funk rhythms, hip-hop samples, industrial/goth darkness, odd time signatures, hardcore-informed breakdowns, blast beats, classic-rock riffage and so on — in new and unusual ways.

Because alternative metal is such a porous and ever-shifting category, it's probably best if we apply it to specific albums rather than bands. Thus, here are 14 records that will help you understand this pivotal — if transitional — time in heavy-metal history.

Helmet
Meantime

No matter how many nu-metal morons rip off Meantime, the album's innovative zest never diminishes. When it was released in 1992, its unremitting succession of proggy grooves and start/stop dynamics sounded unlike anything else in modern rock. That's because Helmet were the first high-profile group to filter all the scuzzy noise-rock released on the Tough & Go and Amphetamine Reptile labels through the hardcore-metal crossover then dominating New York City. On top of all this, guitarist Page Hamilton threw in a bunch of arty chops he learned while hanging around the Knitting Factory's avant-scene. — Justin Farrar


Type O Negative
Bloody Kisses

In the early 1990s, Type O Negative's Bloody Kisses knocked down the walls separating goth, metal and even alternative rock. Augmenting the group's core sound with cool washes of synthesizer and art-pop moves, main man Peter Steele crafted a sound that derives its power from mood and atmosphere rather than straight-up heavy-metal heft. Indeed, Bloody Kisses is an extremely rich listening experience. Each and every song is a soundscape in need of exploration. At the same time, don't overlook Steele's lyrics. The guy possesses an ironic sense of humor that is subtle, if outrageous. — J.F.


Cheat Sheet: Madlib

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg20110118-madlib-560x225.jpg Last year, Otis "Madlib" Jackson, Jr., made plans for a Madlib Medicine Show: 12 releases consisting of six albums of original material and six mixtapes of songs by other artists. It proved a failure, with just nine installments reaching market, including a 10th chapter and no ninth. Add those discs to gigs producing Strong Arm Steady's In Search of Stoney Jackson and Guilty Simpson's OJ Simpson, and excursions such as Young Jazz Rebels' Slave Riot and the Last Electro-Acoustic Space Jazz & Percussion Ensemble's Miles Away, and that only made for … 13 releases in 2010. Amusingly, Madlib couldn't finish the Medicine Show, but he couldn't curb his excessive productivity, either.

Madlib is an unapologetic throwback to the pop and jazz years of the '50s and '60s, when musicians would simply participate in recording sessions, and labels would compile albums from the best material. This could lead to several titles a year from best-selling bandleaders like Miles Davis and Frank Sinatra — a far cry from the new-every-two strategy employed by today's pop stars. Madlib functions the same way as his heroes: he records constantly, and occasionally stops to compile the results into yet another release.

Thanks to classics such as Quasimoto's The Unseen and Madvillain's Madvillainy, Madlib is regarded as one of the greatest hip-hop artists of the past decade. Unlike Timbaland, The Neptunes, Just Blaze, Kanye West or even J Dilla, he remains an underground phenomenon, issuing nearly all his material on indie imprint Stones Throw Records. Certainly, he has never had a mainstream hit. However, major artists with an appreciation for progressive beats have sought him out: he made tracks for Erykah Badu's New Amerykah albums, Mos Def's The Ecstatic, and Ghostface Killah's More Fish. Rumors abound that he contributed tracks to Kanye's My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy, and that he may land some credits on Kanye West and Jay-Z's forthcoming Watch the Throne. It's impossible to understand the genre's recent developments without listening to his work.

With the reclusive producer set to restart the Medicine Show series this month with No. 11: Low Budget Hi-Fi Music, it's a good time to take a deep dive into the Madlib Invazion.


Lootpack
Soundpieces: Da Antidote!
Madlib, MC Wildchild and DJ Romes were part of the Likwit Crew, a collective of emcees and producers led by Tha Alkaholiks, and made a few appearances on the latter's three albums. (Check out "WLIX" for an example of vintage Lootpack in effect.) Spending years deep in the cut, the Lootpack generated a massive backlog of material that began to reach the public via Soundpieces: Da Antidote! Released in 1999, the long-gestating 24-track debut fascinated and overwhelmedz most listeners. In spite of the deluge, Soundpieces' generally high quality made it clear that the Madlib Invazion had just begun.


Cheat Sheet: The Smiths

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20101214-the-smiths-CS-560x225.jpg During the 1980s and '90s, The Smiths were on the short list of the greatest indie rock bands of all time. Now, they are almost universally viewed as one of the greatest rock/guitar pop acts of any decade. The proof is in the enduring quality of their songbook and in the legions of new fans they continue to win all over the world.

Humans love to stereotype, and music critics are all too human. Say "The Smiths" to a room full of average laypeople, and you are liable to hear words like "sensitive" and "moody." Macho rock critics also had to deal with what Robert Christgau tagged as his own "wimpophobia" against the band. I remember when a high school football player walked into my homeroom class singing "Big Mouth Strikes Again" I knew that The Smiths were starting to cross over to mass American appeal. Instead, the broke up and R.E.M. went on to score one for the wimps.

I first heard "Hand in Glove" and "This Charming Man" on the radio in 1983, but it wasn't until a few months into 1984 that I was able to listen to their debut album (kids, before Rhapsody existed, actually getting your hands on certain records could involve holy grail-esque searches. Thankfully, I had an older brother with good taste in music). The album was very, very good -- they were a strong singles band who also knew how to put an entire record together.

I know their catalog inside and out — at this point I shouldn't find anything new in it. Yet, upon re-listening to their entire output for Rhapsody, I was surprised at how varied the songs were and how diverse The Smith's sound actually was. This is a band that could play a mix of 1950s rockabilly, '60s folk-rock, stark post-punk, lush orchestral pop or stately piano ballads. They had a punk rock drummer and a funk bassist. The music itself still buzzes with the pure joy of creation — Johnny Marr was riding such a creative peak as a musician that he can't even remember what he did to come up with some of the guitar sounds he made.

Likewise, Morrissey's game-changing lyrics are thought of as bookish and self-pitying ("wimpophobia" rears its head again), but they can be full of ribald, street-smart humor, brutal violence and moral complexity. For all the talk of heartache, the lyrics are often biting and witty instead of whiny.


cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20101122-post-punk-CS-560x225.jpg Punk rock, as theoretically invented in 1976 (even though it had technically been around for years before that), came off as a fairly artistic proposition from the get-go — plenty of high-minded academic theory involved, not to mention guys and gals who'd flunked out of art school and cared as much about their look as their sound. Also, lots of it pretty much just sounded like '70s metal played faster, but with fewer chops, and brutish soccer hooligans thought it a bloody good soundtrack for beating up strangers. So inevitably, as the decade wound down, some of punk's more thoughtful practitioners decided to branch out beyond those primal three chords and attempt to re-invent rock 'n' roll from scratch — or at least from ideas about noise, dub, doom, gloom, funk, feminism, communism, anarchism, amateurism and even old-school European art-rock eccentricity that could no longer be mistaken for mere greaser nostalgia. Hence, "post-punk." England (home of 13 of the 15 bands below) was inarguably the hotbed, but there was action on American and Australian peripheries as well. Some of it worked better on paper than in practice; most of it sold out by the time MTV went on the air. But it was really exciting while it lasted.


Au Pairs
Sense and Sensuality
On their second album (released in 1982), the post-punk/New Wave politics of the group's debut gave way to more reflective songs about genuine emotion (hence the album's title), but there's still an underlying jittery syncopation to tracks like "Sex Without Stress." Overall, this album really pushes the exploration of rhythm and sound within post-punk's borders. — Jon Pruett



Cheat Sheet: Post-Rock

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg20101116-post-rock-CS-560x225.jpg Post-rock may be something of a vague term; the emphasis on "rock" negates the complexity of this subgenre that is virtually boundless in its fusion of elements from jazz, metal, punk, shoegazer, Krautrock, classical and electronic music.

The term took off in the early '90s as an attempt to categorize bands as varying as Tortoise, Stereolab, Bark Psychosis, Talk Talk and Slint. From there, artists like Mogwai, Godspeed You! Black Emperor, Explosions in the Sky and Sigur Ros have helped lift post-rock's status into the 21st century. Still, many of these artists are not particularly fond of the label.

In general, post-rock is dense yet graceful and minimalist; if vocals are present, they are often sparse and secondary. Basically, post-rock is a man of few words, yet powerful, pensive and provocative nonetheless. So really what bonds these bands together is not necessarily any rhythmic or melodic connection, but rather the sense of mood these artists so meticulously create. Often sprawling and grandiose, a post-rock piece has the power to unravel like an Oscar-winning drama: characters (that is, instruments) gradually become introduced; they harmonize, they struggle, they vie for your attention until a shattering climax shakes you to the core. And once it's all over, you kind of can't stop thinking about it.

So what we have here is a guide to celebrate this mood, this enigmatic form of music we — hesitantly — call post-rock. Dig in, and prepare to be lifted, moved, devastated, destroyed.

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20101109-cratedigger-560x225.jpg Love 'em or hate 'em, there's no denying the mega-impact of the greatest-hits package on classic rock. Let's face it: for the overwhelming majority of us, our first Steve Miller album wasn't The Joker or Book of Dreams or even Fly Like an Eagle (and it sure as hell wasn't 1968's Children of the Future!); it was that record with the metallic-blue horse on the cover — Greatest Hits 1974-'78. Between my freshman and senior years in high school, I burned through two cassettes of that thing. I memorized every lick, every hook, every riff. Greatest Hits 1974-'78 — which has sold, according to the RIAA, in excess of 13 million copies and counting — has done more than simply move units; it has defined Steve Miller's legacy. A musician whose career spans five decades, covering everything from experimental acid-rock to blues revivalism, is for a lot of us most commonly associated with just 14 measly tracks, every one of them released over a five-year span. Amazing!

When compiling my list of the All-Time Greatest Greatest Hits, I was looking for titles similar to Miller's Greatest Hits 1974-'78. In other words, records that not only sold a buttload of copies, but also became truly iconic releases in their own right.

In the process, I discovered a delicious little irony. Most of the greatest-hits albums below were eventually superseded by far superior collections, anthologies or collections. The more recent Essential Journey, for example, is a way more thorough overview of the band's oeuvre than 1988's Greatest Hits. And yet it's the latter title that fans, both new and old, keep returning to.

With all that said, it's now time for the All-Time Greatest Greatest Hits.


Brother Ray All the Way

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20101102-ray-charles-CS-560x225.jpg Ray Charles never goes out of style. Steeped in the blues, hard bop, gospel, big-band swing, country and pop, Brother Ray helped define modern R&B and rock 'n' roll while helping to keep jazz tied to mainstream music instead of the avant garde. If you want a quick and easy musical lesson in Ray Charles, just check out the clip of him singing the ABCs on Sesame Street. The rhythmic stops and starts he puts into the tune not only define Ray Charles but also epitomize the African American spin on pop music. He can make anything sizzle — even the alphabet!

If you can make that song sound fresh, you can sing anything and everything. And Ray Charles did, over decades of career triumphs and comebacks, recording sessions and concert tours. It's a staggeringly diverse series of recordings considering that Charles perfected his style in the mid-1950s at Atlantic Records and ended it with Genius Loves Company, his No. 1 duets record in 2004.

Ray Charles' career spanned nearly six decades, and wading into the ocean of his records we have up at Rhapsody can seem overwhelming. That is why I have compiled a Brother Ray starter kit that covers everything from rock 'n' roll and soul to big-band swing, small group jazz, searing ballads, country crossover and concert recordings.

There are a few reasons that the word "genius" gets thrown around with Charles. He understood and took control of every aspect of his recording career; he was a producer and audio engineer as well as a singer, pianist and bandleader (I'm not always crazy about the syrupy backing choirs that Charles used on some of his sessions, but at least that decision lay with him and not some pushy music executive). Another is that — like Louis Armstrong — Ray Charles could make any song his own. And like Billie Holiday and Frank Sinatra, he had to have strong emotional ties with his songs in order for them to work.

Charles' early recordings as a sideman and his Nat Cole/Charles Brown sound-alike period don't make the cut here, but they are still definitely worth investigating when you're stuck in a blizzard or at an airport or just reach a higher plane of Ray Charles-ness.

Some of the following albums are flat-out masterpieces, some are damn good and a couple (especially from the later years) only have a couple of essential songs on them ("essential" being the key word). For those with short attention spans or an itchy Rhap-app trigger finger, I have included a couple of fantastic box sets to whet your appetites for more. All of these together offer a well-rounded portrait of Ray Charles The Artist, The Musical Institution and The Entertainer. The last release, Rare Genius: The Unreleased Masters, even shows that (like Frank Sinatra) some of Ray Charles' greatest late-period recordings were not released to the public for a variety of reasons.


Cheat Sheet: Avant-Disco

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20101026-alt-dance-560x225.jpg LCD Soundsystem's This Is Happening will doubtless land toward the top of many of this year's best-of lists, but there's another DFA album that's just as deserving — or at least, it would be if it weren't a collection of material recorded in the late '70s and early '80s.

The record in question is Peter Gordon's Love of Life Orchestra. Gordon, still active today in new music circles, was a fixture on the downtown scene in the late '70s, a collaborator of Arthur Russell and Rhys Chatham who was equally at home in the concert hall and the dance club. Formally and emotionally, the album's nine tracks are a revelation, a powerful reminder of an era when categories like "pop," "disco" and "composition" danced in glorious flux.

Dig deeper into disco at its most ambitious with these classic albums and enlightening compilations.


cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20101019-70s-soul-560x225.jpg Ohio Players
Fire

Emboldened by the crossover success of 1974's "Jive Turkey," The Ohio Players followed through with their most commercially successful and artistically sophisticated release. The title track and "Running from the Devil" are classic slabs of loose and easy 70s funk, while the spring-heeled soul of "Together" shows that the group can work within tighter pop paradigms. — Sam Chennault


Barry White
Can't Get Enough

Barry White took a page out of Issac Hayes' book and made the transition from being an ace arranger and studio musician into a deep-throated solo star. This was White's first No.1 pop smash and featured such chart-topping singles as "You're The First, The Last, The Everything," and "Can't Get Enough Of Your Love, Babe." White's marriage of sweeping faux cinematic strings, dance-floor (and bedroom) grooves and his should-be-cheesy but is just incredibly cool vocal style all come together for an effort that is supremely joy inducing. — Nick Dedina

Cheat Sheet: The Drone

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20101012-drone-CS--560x225.jpg The drone. It's a sustained note that hangs, while music happens (or doesn't happen) around it ... and when you start digging, you can find it everywhere: in Velvet Underground songs (John Cale's viola creates a drone throughout "Heroin") and Irish uilleann pipe music. Bulgarian folk singing and 20th-century minimalism. African American string-band music and doom metal. Indian classical music is built on the drone, as is much classical Middle Eastern music. In the 1960s, American musicians involved with the avant garde Theater of Eternal Music devoted themselves to exploring the drone's possibilities; way back in the tenth century, Japanese musicians used it to underpin their odd and angular court music.

There are also a ridiculous number of instruments that create the drone: The banjo's fifth string is the drone string, while the didgeridoo is all drone, all the time. Most stringed instruments have been used to make it. Some versions of bagpipes, one of the oldest drone instruments, are found all over Europe, from Ireland to Slovakia, and as far afield as Turkey. In India, the harmonium and tanpura are devoted solely to creating sustained notes that anchor qawaalis and ragas, but other instruments including the sarod and sitar can also create that aural haze.

Why does the drone show up in every corner of the earth? We can only theorize. A drone provides an open field of sound, in which the slightest variations in texture can feel enormous. In a world obsessed with time, the drone exists outside it; it elongates time, taking away temporal markers (beats) and leaving us with the musical equivalent of Mark Rothko paintings — one tonal color suffusing the air around you. Anything played on top of a drone is shaded by that constant tonal presence. There may be a spiritual component to it: In classical Indian music, a singer will open a raga by taking an extended improvisation (an alaap), first singing the drone and always returning to it, in a trajectory that supposedly signifies the soul's departure from its source and its eventual return. In my research, I also came across a theory that early drone music was meant to simulate the sound of bees, and was connected to mead (made from honey) and Dionysian rites.

Whatever its origins, we're fascinated by the drone's ubiquity in music, whether the setting is homespun folk, courtly classical music, or modern avant garde and metal excursions. We invite you to listen to a playlist of classic and surprising instances of drone. The set includes everything from French pop to the Stooges, and we supplement it with a bunch of albums that will help you understand just what that five-letter word means when it meets recorded music.

*This list is nowhere near comprehensive. It's meant only to get you thinking, and get you started. Please comment with your additions!
cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20101012-rap-supergroups--560x225.jpg The mythical emcee is usually an egoist, often claiming credit for constructing a song himself (even though "ghostwriters" and others contribute lyrics more often than the public realizes) and relegating the producer to the background (even though producers not only create the beat, but sometimes the arrangements and even the hooks) and engineers to the liner notes (even though engineers often play a crucial role in the sound and vibe of an album). It's no surprise that, as hip-hop has become big business, classic groups of the '80s and '90s like Run-DMC and A Tribe Called Quest have fallen by the wayside, allowing the solo rapper to claim all the glory for himself, and maybe share a little bit with his crew.

This may be why "supergroups" have become essential to encouraging cultural unity. After all, it's easier to knock out a one-off album rather than try and sustain a functioning and disciplined group. These one-off collaborations weren't unheard-of in the '80s, but it was in the '90s via acclaimed projects like the Gravediggaz' 6 Feet Deep that they really caught on. The Gravediggaz and Method Man & Redman are classic examples of one-off projects that evolved into actual groups; meanwhile, other meetings of minds -- like Black Star and Deep Puddle Dynamics -- seem like rare comets never to be repeated in our lifetime (save for concert appearances and tours). This list compiles a few of the best.

Cheat Sheet: Hair Metal

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg 20101012-hair-metal--560x225.jpg Hair metal, if memory serves, wasn't particularly called "hair metal" much during most of its heyday. Even circa 1987-88, when mascara and eyeliner dominated MTV, if you'd picked up a rock magazine you likely would've seen "pop-metal," "glam-metal," "false-metal," "shag-metal" or "Nerf-metal" at least as often. In retrospect, of course, the genre didn't seem to have much to do with "metal" at all. Even early on, the '70s acts it took as inspiration -- New York Dolls, Aerosmith, KISS, Slade, Sweet, Bay City Rollers, Generation X -- leaned more toward "hard rock" or glitter, even bubblegum or punk.

L.A. is where the hair exploded, which makes sense because L.A. is where Van Halen had figured out how to present metal as concise upbeat radio-ready party pop in the late '70s. But L.A.'s not really where the best stuff came from -- even there, bands like Poison and singers like Axl Rose were hicks displaced from mid-America, and frequently, that's what they sang about. Or, say, about good-girls-gone-bad doing exactly the same thing: running away to the sleaze of Hollywood was hair metal's great subject. But hair metal was also the last commercially successful rock music to feel like a celebration, and no evidence yet suggests that distinction's going to change in our lifetime. Below, Rhapsody writers highlight 10 landmarks of the genre -- half of which, it should be noted, come from bands who started out in the middle Atlantic. Heck, one even came from Finland!
20101004-carter-cash-560x225.jpg Although the marriage of Johnny Cash and June Carter Cash would end up being the marriage by which all others were measured, it was, famously, not without its trials. Each had been married before, and each had children from those marriages. You could hardly call them the Brady Bunch, but when it came to blending families, Johnny Cash and June Carter Cash were decades ahead of the curve.

June's marriage to Johnny was her third. She had one child with each of her three husbands: Rebecca Carlene Smith (with first husband Carl Smith), Rozanna (Rosie) Lea Nix (with second husband Edwin "Rip" Nix) and John Carter Cash (with third husband Johnny).

Before marrying June on March 1, 1968, Cash had been married to Vivian Liberto, whom he met while stationed in San Antonio, Tex.. When Cash returned from his tour of duty, the two were married in August, 1954. Together they had four daughters: Rosanne, Kathy, Cindy and Tara.

With a great deal of talent floating around in their gene pool, it's not surprising that many of their children/stepchildren would go on to become musicians in their own right. Here is a musical family tree of sorts for the Carter-Cash clan, starting with the first family of old-time country, the Carter Family.
20101004-john-lennon-Cheat-Sheet-560x225.jpg John Lennon recorded material for eight rock solo albums and a handful of stand-alone singles before he was murdered.

If you take out his house-husband years, you get about a five- or six-year period of active recording. Not bad, considering that today's biggest stars often record something every five years or so and then go on extended world tours (because that's where the money is).

Now that Lennon's solo catalog has been remastered, let's take a look at it. What's striking to me about listening to all of it again is how much of it is either very good or outright fantastic.

That isn't to say John Lennon solo is perfect. The work is something better than that: it's interesting. Just because solo Lennon became a more linear, streamlined and direct songwriter than Beatles Lennon doesn't mean this work is predictable. These albums and songs overflow with contradictions and ironies, anger and love, hostility and compassion, self-disgust and acceptance. Some songs want to change the world, and others just want to close the blinds and take a long bath.

The Plastic Ono Band album and songs like "Instant Karma" and "Cold Turkey" marry pained confessional songwriting with stark rock 'n' roll that anticipates the coming N.Y.C. art-punk scene in ways that only The Velvets and The Stooges and their early listeners (Bowie, Roxy) usually get credit for. This gives way to the more "produced" feel of 1971's Imagine album — this is the era of the singer-songwriter and "soft rock," after all. An autobiographical song like "Mother" could cut directly into our collective psyches — the specifics become universal. Lennon's gentle ruminations rub shoulders with his bitter tirades, and the exposed pain of his childhood gives way to the contented songs written toward the end of his life.

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