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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-global-holiday-albums-560x225.jpg We all love our holiday traditions, including our favorite seasonal songs, whether you're a classicist or a "Grandma Got Run Over by a Reindeer"-ist. This year, why not add a global dimension to your holiday listening traditions by embracing some international music customs? We've assembled an extensive guide to the best international and Latin holiday albums, including Christmas-, Hanukkah- and solstice-friendly music from Ireland, Cuba, Jamaica, Eastern Europe and more. So start listening and find some new ways to (musically) say Merry Christmas! Feliz Navidad! Nollaig Shona Dhaoibh! Ah Freilichen Chanukah! Happy holidays!

Listen now: International and Latin Holiday Albums Roundup


1. The Chieftains
The Bells of Dublin
This 1991 album still stands as an unlikely holiday classic — unlikely because only a handful of the usual suspects make it on here. Yes, you'll hear "God Rest Ye Merry Gentlemen," "O Holy Night" and a healthy heap of other traditional tunes, but the bulk of The Bells of Dublin plumbs deep into the season, featuring Breton and French carols alongside the odd, Elvis Costello-sung "St. Stephen's Day Murders." The sprawling album commences with the chiming bells of Dublin's Christchurch Cathedral, and they appear throughout. Jackson Browne, Rickie Lee Jones, Marianne Faithfull and many others guest. [Sarah Bardeen]


20111122-HOLIDAY-SG-latin-xmas-560x225.jpg Like the holiday season itself (emphasis on season — as in weeks of festivities), Christmas songs are kind of a big deal in the Latin-music world. From meditative religious songs to rollicking salsa soundtracks perfect for a parranda (the caroling/party tradition), sun-kissed Spanish versions of "White Christmas" to "El Burrito de Belén," there's a song for just about every occasion, and chances are it's been recorded by just about every big-name Latin star. In the spirit of the season, we put together a massive navidad mega-mix with the perfect song for every mood and moment, whether you're waking up at the crack of dawn for a novena service, preparing for a festive nochebuena dinner with family or just celebrating the season with friends. It includes a multiversion "Burrito" breakdown! ¡Feliz Navidad!

Listen now: Feliz Navidad: A Latin Christmas Celebration!

Pop Roundup, November 2011

20111122-pop-RU-560x225.jpg Well, pop fans, it looks like Christmas came early for us this year. Or, to put it another (more accurate) way, your favorite pop stars hustled to get their big albums out in time for the holidays — but before the end-of-the-year dead zone in which no album survives. Many beloved boldface names here: Rihanna! Kelly Clarkson! Drake! Bieber! The Muppets! In fact, so many great albums came out in the last month, we couldn't find a way to limit it to just 10. So here are pop's Top 11 albums of the last month — plus honorable mentions!

For a sampling of each album, check out our Pop Roundup November-December 2011 playlist.


1. Rihanna
Talk That Talk
With love-drunk lyrics and throbbing club beats, much of Talk sounds like Rihanna recorded it while joyously spinning in circles. Don't worry: she's still a naughty girl, too — more than ever. But in place of Loud's themes of strength in submission, Riri climbs on top this time, making demands, acting the aggressor, even requesting you suck her "Cockiness." Her "Red Lipstick" marks her claim on hip-hop masculinity, rather than on a man, but even her self-presentation as a "Birthday Cake" feels like a finger-snapping command. Talk is a sexy, confident play on notions of power. [Rachel Devitt]


20111115-rihanna-SM-560x225.jpg When Good Girl Gone Bad first dropped in 2007, it re-introduced the world to Rihanna in several different ways. Already an up-and-coming pop-R&B star, the Barbadian 20-year-old morphed into a megawatt hit machine as the album spawned smash after smash, starting with the ubiquitous "Umbrella." Despite her youth, it also introduced her as a mature force to be reckoned with, an all-grown-up pop diva capable of holding her own against whatever heavyweight producers like Timbaland and Tricky Stewart threw at her.

But finally, Good Girl introduced us to a stormier Rihanna comfortable using both sexuality and vulnerability as languages of independence. Not only did her turn to the dark side pave the way for Riri's future experiments with the fine line between eroticism and emotion, it also placed her in a long line of fierce "bad girls" in the history of pop music. Retrace her musical and emotional excavation with our Source Material guide to Good Girl Gone Bad (the 2008 "reloaded" version).

Listen along with my playlist: Source Material: Rihanna, Good Girl Gone Bad


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


Latin Grammy Awards 2011

20111101-latin-grammy-noms-560x225.jpg One of Latin music's biggest events of the year is coming up November 10. We're talking, of course, about the Latin Grammy Awards, the annual star-studded fete honoring the brightest stars and most exciting newcomers in the wide, wonderful Latin music world. Held this year in Las Vegas (and airing on Univision), the 2011 program promises to be a stunner. Mariachi star/actress Lucero and actor Cristián de la Fuente are hosting; boldfaced names like Alejandra Guzmán, Pitbull, Maná (with Prince Royce!) and Romeo Santos (featuring Usher!) are scheduled to perform; and Shakira's getting a special Person of the Year award. And then there are the awards themselves, the nominees for which include everyone from Los Tigres del Norte to Pablo Alborán, Enrique Iglesias to Calle 13 (with a whopping 10 nominations), in categories ranging from pop to urban, salsa to regional Mexican. Get ready for the big night with our comprehensive playlist of nominees!

Click here to listen to the entire playlist: Latin Grammy Nominees 2011


World Roundup

20111101-world-RU-560x225.jpg Not to toot our own horn or anything, but we think Rhapsody's World Roundups are pretty exciting. It's just so rewarding and exhilarating to take this kind of whirlwind trip around the world of global music, digging into all the fantastic and often under-the-radar new albums that have come out in the last couple months. Our Top Ten this time out, for instance, spans critically acclaimed African desert blues, almost-lost Afro-funk nuggets from Benin, shiver-inducing flamenco, neo-folkloric Mexican alt-rock and Brazilian-zydeco/Western swing/New Orleans jazz mashups. And that's just the first half! Get soundtrekking!

Click here to listen to an accompanying playlist: World Roundup Fall 2011


1. Tinariwen
Tassili
In a Nutshell: Tinariwen's fifth album is both their boldest and their most pared-down. The Touareg band is joined by unlikely guests, a move that could feel forced. Instead, Nels Cline's guitar adds the subtlest layer, TV on the Radio's doo-wop-through-the-looking-glass crooning folds into the mournful vocal texture, and The Dirty Dozen Brass Band's weary funereal horns feel almost organic on the meditative groove of "Ya Messingah." Alone, Tinariwen get more intimate than ever, abandoning amplification and ululation for the solo vocals and hushed acoustic instrumentation of Tamashek folk music.


senior_year-banner-560x60.jpg 20111101-motown-charm-school-560x225.jpg Motown's indelible impact on pop-music history is a direct result of the talent on the Detroit-born label's roster. Berry Gordy and his team sussed out the most skilled and (equally as important) the most likable kids they could find, often plucking actual kids out of obscurity (and high school), turning them into polished, professional pop stars. But Motown's success was also undoubtedly due to the well-oiled, machine-like way the studio ran, taking ridiculously young diamonds in the rough and putting them through the label's "factory" system, which included training in everything from music and dance to, yes, fashion and manners.

Mrs. Maxine Powell was the label's charm-school mistress, responsible for teaching all those young artists how to behave (and perform) like ladies and gentlemen -- specifically, ladies and gentlemen who could appeal to the widest cross-section of Americans. It's a complicated part of Motown's history, one that's been criticized for everything from its gender politics to its "Fordist" strategy of music-making (in which artists were "designed" to be somewhat anonymous and interchangeable) to its emphasis on mainstreaming in a musical era of stringent racial stratification.

On the other hand, Motown not only produced some of the most significant and beloved songs in pop history, it also helped change the landscape of American music, breaking down decades-old demographic barriers. (And while labels today don't typically employ a Ms. Manners type, teams of stylists and image consultants are commonplace.) Mull over the politics while you immerse yourself in some of the pop riches bestowed upon us by Motown's young charm-school grads.

Click here to listen to the entire playlist: Senior Year, 1965: Motown Charm-School Graduates


Kiss-Off Classics

20111024-kiss-off-classics-560x250.jpg Nobody says, "Sayonara, sucker!" quite like Kelly Clarkson, who said it with gusto in one of pop's greatest kiss-off anthems (and one of her own biggest hits), 2004's "Since U Been Gone." Fast-forward seven years, and America's favorite Idol is still kicking the players, losers and scrubs to the curb with her latest album. The just-released Stronger is packed to the brim with vulnerable confessionals, fierce survival anthems and, yes, more kiss-off classics in the making. Clarkson's in good company: lead single "Mr. Know It All" and the biting "Einstein" ("Dumb plus dumb equals you"? Daaaaaang!) are just the latest in a long line of tunes to tell an ex to hit the road, Jack — and maybe remind him (or her) of just what they're missing on their way out the door. So in honor of all those chumps who didn't put a ring on it, we present this playlist of kiss-off anthems.

Click here to listen to the entire playlist: Kiss-Off Classics


single-phile: Fall 2011

20111024-singlephile-560x250.jpg Looking for your new favorite song? Your favorite pop star's got you covered, kid. The last couple weeks have seen a clutch of killer new singles dropping (apparently like it's hot, according to Alexandra Stan) from a dizzying range of pop-friendly artistes. Dive in and find your favorite with our latest edition of single-phile, which breaks down the latest and greatest singles with quickie reviews and hit-potential predictions. To hear everything featured here at once, try my Single-Phile: Fall 2011 playlist.


Artist: Alexandra Stan
Song: "Lollipop"
Album: From her just-released debut, Saxobeats
In 25 Words or Less: Saxobeats-loving sweetheart serves up a candy-coated confection of tooth-rotting innuendos, bisexual braggadocio, sugary synth-scapes and oddly dated pop references (drop it like it's hot?!).
Likelihood You'll Still Be Listening to It in Six Months: Under normal circumstances, we'd wager next to nothing on a candy = sex cliché-laden cut from a relatively unknown Romanian pop star. But a wildly popular gentleman by the name of "Mr. Saxobeat" begs to differ.


20111024-alt-folklorico-560x250.jpg Over the last decade or so, many Latin artists have carved out a new style by stitching indie rock, hip-hop, electronic and pop together with folk and traditional music to create a sonic tapestry that's at once comfortably familiar and chicly cutting-edge. New York outfit Pistolera call their indie-rocking brand "alt-folklorico." But fashionable innovators have sketched out similar models in a diverse range of genres, from the urban-regional movement in Latin hip-hop to the folk electronico crafted by knob-twiddlers like Mexican Institute of Sound. One of the genre's founding mothers is Lila Downs, who has made a career of digging into her Mexican heritage to create nueva ranchera, neo-norteño and other kinds of rich, rootsy pop. Her latest album, Pecados y Milagros, is redolent with the homey accordions, sweeping strings, warm brass and dramatic vocals of regional Mexican music — but with indie-pop twists. Dig into the new roots Downs and other artists are putting down with our alt-folklorico playlist.

Click here to listen to the entire playlist: Alt-Folklorico y Mas


20111018-dia-de-los-muertos-560x225.jpg Although Halloween as we know it in the United States isn't celebrated to the same degree in the rest of the world, the holiday is starting to gain ground in Latin America, with kids dressing up and trick-or-treating everywhere from Colombia to Mexico. And why not? A strong foundation for the holiday already exists. First and foremost, there's Dia de los Muertos, in which families and friends gather to commemorate departed loved ones with eating, drinking, music and general fiesta-making. It's a joyous occasion, of course, but still one in which the ghosts or souls of the departed are said to walk the earth again.

If you want real creepy stuff, however, look no further than the creepy creatures of Latin myth and legend: vampiros, fantasmas, diablitos and, creepiest of all, chupacabras, a/k/a vampire goats. Lucky for you, we've got a playlist full of them! Turn out the lights and get your horror-movie scream ready as we unveil the scariest playlist in Español you're likely to find!

Click here to listen to the entire playlist: Vampiros, Chupacabras and Fantasmas: A Latin American Halloween

Pop Roundup October 2011

20111018-POP-RU-560x225.png Well, it's been an interesting month or so, pop fans. If the albums we've selected as October's Top 10 are any indication, it's been a time of risk-taking, new endeavors and career revitalizations. We've got artists from high-profile groups branching out on their own for the first time (hi, Patrick Stump of Fall Out Boy and Joe Jonas of ... well, you know). We've got buzzy underground acts targeting the mainstream with major-label debuts (hey there, J Cole and Mayer Hawthorne). We've got an exciting debut from Mindless Behavior and sophomore slump-beaters from Jason DeRulo and Allstar Weekend. And most exciting of all, we've got a few of our favorite young divas returning to the spotlight, including Ms. Demi Lovato and Evanescence's Amy Lee. Tune in and catch up on pop's latest and greatest!

While reading, check out this playlist: Pop Roundup October-November 2011


1. Demi Lovato
Unbroken
It's easy to be cynical about pop stars' post-breakdown rebirth albums. But Demi Lovato's first album since seeking help for several issues in 2010 not only feels movingly genuine, but pragmatic and pop-tastic. She loses herself on the dancefloor (the Missy-featuring "All Night Long"), belts out poignant confessionals (the heartbreaking "For the Love of a Daughter") and gives herself a crucial post-rehab reality check (the earthy "In Real Life"). The title track does it all at once. She also does some of her best singing ever. When Demi says she's a new girl, we believe it. [Rachel Devitt]
Don't Miss: Earnest ballad "Fix a Heart."


20111011-shiver-inducing-singers-560x225.jpg Singing and a deep, analytic appreciation for it has always been a part of my life. The child of two music teachers, I grew up singing in choirs, taking voice lessons and participating in super-nerdy, incredibly embarrassing, overly harmonized family sing-alongs (Seriously. When my extended family is around, even "Happy Birthday" is usually done in about 12-part harmony). When I went to college, I tried to avoid my destiny for a while but I ended up getting a degree in voice performance anyway. Which is a ridiculously useless degree if you don't want to be an opera singer or, you know, a performer at all, which I quickly discovered I didn't. Nowadays, my own personal vocal performances are pretty much limited to the shower and the occasional drunken karaoke turn. But as a music critic, what I've done with all that singing is channel it into a deep, analytical appreciation for singers.

Now, I don't need a singer to be able to actually sing well to enjoy their music. Some of the best songs in pop history have been made by artists with thin, small and even pitchy voices (with help from a LOT of Auto-Tune). But there is undoubtedly something to be said for an attention to tone, a carefully crafted vocal line, an impressive range, a distinctive timbre -- in other words, a knock-your-socks-off, make-your-teeth-sweat, change-your-life set of pipes. And that's what my Friday Mixtape is dedicated to: an assortment of vocalists from a wide range of genres who have almost nothing in common other than the fact that their voices have knocked me off my feet for one reason or another. Some of the artists on this playlist are here because of the sheer power of their pipes. But even the stone-cold belters, like Aretha and Adele, on this list kill it with such delicate, thoughtful nuance. For the most part, this playlist is really a collection of singers with distinctive voices who think about the way their vocals interact with the narrative and texture of the song: the mournful, powerful wail of ranchera legend Chavela Vargas; Otis Redding's sensual, scratched-up buzz; Nina Simone's weary, gut-punching, inimitable croon; Brandi Carlile's full-out vocal assault. In other words, this is a playlist with singers with a deep, analytical appreciation for the art of singing.

Friday Mixtape: Shiver-Inducing Singers


20111011-beirut-SM-560x225.jpg When Beirut burst (OK, shuffled quietly) onto the scene in 2006, Zachary Condon's rotating crew wowed fans and critics alike with both his precocious songwriting and the globe-trotting, youth-belying range of stylistic sources he employed. As the legend goes, the New Mexico native dropped out of school as a teenager and went bumming around Europe, where he discovered and thoroughly absorbed folk and pop music traditions from French musette to Balkan brass to (especially) Roma/Gypsy folk. Back home, he wove his sonic discoveries into the tapestry of his debut album, along with bits and pieces of other influences, like the mariachi music he often heard while growing up in Santa Fe, the inclinations of his fellow globally inclined American singer-songwriters, and, of course, a lot of indie rock and pop. Then he filtered it all through a sweet, pensive haze that constituted both a gesture toward Roma music's palpable sense of yearning and his own take on the tradition.

In short, Gulag Orkestar was a remarkable (and remarkably mature) debut for a young singer-songwriter who has gone on to live up to the hype (and continue his sonic globe-trotting) on subsequent albums, including this year's The Rip Tide. Join us as we retrace Beirut's steps and take a deep dive into that debut album's roots and routes; your ears can follow along with this playlist: Source Material: Beirut, Gulag Orkestar.


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


Latin Roundup September 2011

20110927-latin-RU-560x225.jpg In this edition of the Latin Roundup, we get to touch on several corners of the vast and varied world of Latin music, thanks to the stellar collection of stylistically wide-ranging albums out in the last couple months. Norteño's "narco" kingpin Gerardo Ortiz dropped his first album since last winter's attacks on his entourage. Indie-pop darling Ximena Sariñana made good on the hype surrounding her debut with an even richer, more mature, more fun sophomore collection. And rock queen Alejandra Guzman recaps her illustrious career with a killer greatest-hits collection. So let's dig in.

After reading-up on the albums below, be sure to check out my Latin Roundup, September-October 2011 playlist.


1. Ximena Sariñana
Ximena Sariñana
Latin indie ingénue Sariñana has an interesting approach to the difficult sophomore album: on one hand, the release is almost entirely in English. On the other, it's sonically less mainstream than her debut, scrapping the pop hooks and rock guitars for complex meters ("The Bid"), sweepingly cinematic synth-onies, melancholic melodies that lilt in strange angles, and a lot of hipster-friendly electro-pop. It's a complicatedly crafted, mature effort, glued together by Sariñana's odd, pensively childlike voice. "Echo Park" and "Lies We Live In" will make you think.
Don't Miss: Tour de force "Tú y Yo."


20110927-pop-goes-underground-560x225.jpg Last year, a young pop-R&B upstart named Jason Derulo burst onto the scene with a song called "Whatcha Say." The song became a huge hit — partially due to Derulo's smooth, deliciously desperate hangdog crooning and the shiny, pitter-pattering beats, of course, but primarily because of the song's dramatic, surprising sample. Culled from "Hide and Seek," a track by a British indie-pop artist named Imogen Heap with a reputation for making avant-garde, often strange electro-pop, the song became the latest example of a growing trend: mainstream pop and hip-hop artists digging into the indie world for unexpected, underground sample material. The resulting singles have not only given those pop stars massive hits, but helped break indie artists into the mainstream, introducing them to audiences who may not have discovered them otherwise. Kid Cudi sampled St. Vincent. Beyoncé's "Girls" was built on a Major Lazer track. And then there's Kanye, the king of the crate-diggers. Take a stroll down the oft-crossed line between the mainstream and indie-pop worlds with our When Pop Stars Go Underground playlist.


20110920-rehab-rebirth-560x225.jpg It's easy to forget that pop stars are real people, too. After all, they're famous! And beautiful! And rich! And, well, surreal. But it's true: as real people from the (mostly) real world, they, too, have real problems. They struggle with relationships and mental health issues. They go through down times and deal with drug and alcohol addictions. In fact, sometimes it seems like they might be even more prone to such "real" issues than the rest of us.

At the very least, they're obliged to deal with those demons in a much more public way. Their dirty laundry and darkest times are aired on gossip sites and reality shows, of course. But many artists also use their craft to process their problems, work through their struggles and pick up the pieces. Oftentimes, those "survivor" albums feel forced, a publicity stunt or a pit stop on the way back to rehab. But sometimes, they result in some of pop's most moving music.

The most recent example of this is young Demi Lovato, who's been on the scene (and, well, in the world) such a short time that calling her post-rehab third album a "comeback" feels silly. Maybe "comeback" isn't the right word, but Unbroken is most definitely an album dedicated to rebirth. Lovato really seems to be trying to musically work through her well-publicized battles with eating disorders, cutting and mental health issues, trying out onwards-and-upwards dance cuts and heartbreaking confessionals alike. The result is a pretty stellar piece of pop music, not to mention Lovato's most grown-up work to date.

In honor of Demi's survival songs, we compiled this playlist culled from rebirth albums from other artists who very publicly dealt with issues ranging from addiction to abuse to depression — and used their music to exorcise their demons.

Click here to listen to the Rehab and Rebirth: How Your Favorite Pop Star Picked Up the Pieces playlist.


SoundTreks: Bollywood

20110913-bollywood-560x225.jpg With its roots in Indian films of the 1950s and '60s, Indian film music is the sound of playback singers (something akin to voiceover artists) reinforcing pivotal scenes — and revealing hidden emotions and future plot developments. The tradition is based in classical and folk performance wherein theater, dance and song coexist seamlessly, but for the last several decades, Bollywood soundtracks have also contributed heavily to India's pop music culture, spawning big stars and hit songs. Film music, in other words, is a vital part of daily life in India and a powerful vehicle for cultural expression. But especially in today's Bollywood, where composers and singers create music under intense time pressure, creating a flurry of pop tunes that come and go within a matter of weeks, Indian film music can be overwhelming. So we assembled this brief introduction to the vast, varied and exciting world of Bollywood, breaking down the industry's biggest stars and hottest composers in both the classic (1930s-1960s) and contemporary era in this handy-dandy extensive (yet still drop-in-the-bucket) annotated SoundTreks: Bollywood, A Playlist Guide.


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Once upon a time, concerts happened in concert halls and auditoriums and stadiums and clubs. OK, they still do, but in the late '80s, young pop stars started tapping the power of their rabid teenage fan base directly at its source: the mall. Phenoms like Debbie Gibson and Tiffany not only marketed the heck out of their own images (T-shirts! Watches! Perfume! Dolls!), they also showed up at the mall in person and played actual shows. So on any given Saturday, a hip young teen might be found making her (or, um, his) way down to the mall to catch a concert by a prominent Teen Beat Dream Machine with a few hundred (or a few thousand) fellow screaming, hysterical fans. Relive those memories with our Senior Year, 1988: Teen Beat Dream Machines playlist.


September 11, 2001 Scrapbook

20110906-9-11-560x225.jpg We all reacted to the horrible events of September 11, 2001, in our own ways — wherever we were, whatever we were doing, whichever CD or radio station or fizzy pop single we first reached for to help us cope. Here, Rhapsody's editors offer their own musical perspectives, from saber-rattling country to hopeful worship music, from pop-punk bromides to plaintive protest songs, from the momentary tentativeness of comedy to the fieriness of hip-hop to the transcendence of jazz. As Sonny Rollins put it, "Maybe music can help. I don't know, but we have to try something." Here's what we tried.

Sifting Through the Ashes in New York City

I was in Park Slope, Brooklyn, that morning, about to board the subway for work in Lower Manhattan, when my roommate told me I should turn the TV on. After the second plane hit, I went up to the roof of our apartment building and watched the smoke. Cars were dusted with ashes as far south as where I lived. I spent the day switching between staring at TV news and trying to drown out the hell in my head (and the fear that the Army might call me back up) with desolate ambient doomsday metal: Neurosis, My Dying Bride, Amorphis droning about mushroom clouds.

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.


Single-Phile: Hot Fall Albums

20110906-singlephile-560x225.jpg Can you believe it's already fall? Seems like just yesterday we were dusting off the old mojito mint muddler, taking the itsy-bitsy teeny-weeny yellow polka-dot bikini out of mothballs and talking about summer jams. (Though that could also be because the last edition of single-phile was literally about summer jams.) And now it's time to pack up the white pants, send the kiddies off to school and start getting primed for fall's big albums.

Luckily, we've got a slew of hot — or, more appropriately, cool — new singles to get us in the autumnal state of mind. If spring and early summer singles are all about the jam, about finding that one song with the season-long staying power to keep the road trips moving and the beach parties grooving, then the tracks of late summer and early fall are focused on introductions and new beginnings. Just about every big single that came out in the last few weeks has been designed to serve as a calling card for a big or up-and-coming artist's hotly anticipated new album. So in this edition of single-phile, we've rounded 'em up and broken 'em down for you, deciphering not only the single itself but what it's trying to tell us about the album to follow. Listen in: single-phile, September 2011: Hot Singles from Fall's Coolest New Upcoming Albums

20110830-trans-continental-psych-560x225.jpg Psychedelic rock has always been pretty global by definition, in a misty, crystalline, incense-and-peppermints kind of way. In its '60s and '70s heyday, the influences of psychedelia — drugs, sitars, mysterious religions, political ideologies — traveled along a crisscrossing bohemian circuit of exotic locales from India to Morocco to Guatemala. At the same time, local musicians in each of those places and many more joined the trip themselves. Psychedelic artists like Ethiopia's Mahmoud Ahmed, Turkey's Bariş Manço, the Philippines' Asin and many of the key figures in Brazil's Tropicália movement incorporated indigenous music styles and recorded rare albums that intrepid crate diggers still scour the earth for today.

This transnational, countercultural psychedelic rock movement also influenced today's tripped-out, worldly, transcendental rock bands: the retro-washed trans-Cambodian cocktail of Dengue Fever, the Afrobeat diehards keeping Fela's memory alive (including a few of his own sons), and Andean psychedelic cumbia revivalists like New York's Chicha Libre. But the Saharan desert has proven to be the major epicenter of the psych rock revival, with musicians from persecuted nomadic groups like the Temashek (Touareg) people weaving together blues licks, traditional rhythms and vocals, and reverberating electric guitars into vision-blurring desert rock soundscapes that fuzz the line between a ritual trance and a psychedelic trip.

Malian desert-blues stars Tinariwen have just released a fifth album, Tassili, that takes psychedelic rock on an even more global journey, inviting American indie rockers like TV on the Radio and jazz musicians like The Dirty Dozen Brass Band to join them on their transcontinental adventures. That record inspired this playlist, but as you'll hear, there's plenty more where that came from. So tune in, turn on, drop out and take off on a head-spinning trip around the globe.

Click here to listen to the entire playlist: Transcontinental Trip: Psychedelic Rock From Around the Globe.

20110830-pop-RU-560x225.jpg The last month has been a bit slow for straight-up pop releases: albums by those artists who can only be classified under "pop." That said, the last month has also bestowed upon us a clutch of new albums that may come to us from other primary genres, but are also perfectly comfortable under pop's roof: hip-hop fueled by serious star power, rock and pop-punk that's not afraid of a hook or a dance beat, and indie music from around the world that's aesthetically as pop as Gaga, but just hasn't found her level of fame yet. So come hang out under the vast, varied, sparkly umbrella (ella ella) that is pop, and get to know this month's Top 10 albums.

Listen to our accompanying playlist here: Pop Roundup August 2011


1. Jay-Z and Kanye West
Watch the Throne
When superstars join forces, we expect blasts of energy that wow us. So if Kanye West and Jay-Z's Watch the Throne fails, it's from attempting to fulfill our contradictory expectations of pop carnality and artistic substance. Its best moments stick to the former. But Jay is determined to turn Throne into the scepter of the hip-hop diaspora. "I tried to teach n*ggas how to be kings," he says on "Why I Love You." Unfortunately, as Langston Hughes once wrote, "life ain't no crystal stair." — Mosi Reeves
Don't Miss: The joyous old-school roundelay of "Otis." The street-hop of "Welcome to the Jungle."

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


2011 VMA Nominees Playlist

20110823-mtv-vma-560x225.png The Video Music Awards are Sunday night! Yes, we know, MTV doesn't play videos much anymore. And chances are Kanye has learned his lesson and will not hijack the stage from Taylor Swift — though who's to say he won't hijack someone else's spotlight, right? But the VMAs are still a guaranteed evening of hot video clips, killer performances (Adele, Lil Wayne and Bruno Mars are all on the roster!), and, yes, inevitable hijinks of one sort or another. To put it another way: Gaga. Opening. With an army of Little Monsters. (What will she wear?!!!!! We can hardly wait!!!!!)

Furthermore, this year's list of nominees is the show's most diverse in years, with hipster-hop flosser Kreayshawn, indie-poppers Foster the People and bug-eating emcee Tyler, the Creator all battling it out in the Best New Artist category. But even the Video of the Year clash is interesting, with nods to everyone from Adele to Bruno Mars to the Beastie Boys. And then there's the new category, Best Video with a Message: apparently Katy Perry's "Firework" is not actually about plastic bags and sparkler boobs. (That's what we got from it, anyway.) So get pumped with our 2011 VMA Nominees playlist.


20110823-katy-perry-560x225.jpg It's hard to imagine pop culture or, well, life in general without Katy Perry, but our little Teenage Dream Girl only dropped into our lives back in 2007 or so. Now, just a few short years later, she's gone from kissing girls to getting hitched, wowed us with wigs in every color of the rainbow, ridden everything from a banana to a cloud to Russell Brand (sorry), and released not one but two smash albums. In fact, the second one, last year's Teenage Dream, just helped Ms. Perry set a new record: she's the first-ever female singer (and only the second-ever artist, after Michael Jackson) to have five No. 1 singles from one album.

Teenage Dream takes its subject matter seriously: like teenagerdom in general, it is angsty, dramatic, hormone-ridden, at times annoying, near-universal and, oh yeah, a lot of fun. Perry's retrospective on adolescence and its attending aesthetics of emotional theatrics, colorful vibrancy, neo-jailbait vixenry and head-cheerleader camp are mined from a wide array of sources. In other words, peppermint candy-bras (and Russell Brand) notwithstanding, the girl's got surprisingly good taste. So dig in — and listen up! — to our exploration of the roots and routes that led to the record-breaking Teenage Dream. Katy lovers and haters alike will find plenty of favorites — and surprises — here! Be sure to also check out our Source Material: Katy Perry, Teenage Dream playlist.

20110816-twisted-fairy-tale-560x225.jpg Like baby dolls (so easily creepified!) and nursery rhymes (so easily zombified!), fairy tales are like super-duper strong catnip (like, you could bake brownies with it) to tortured artist types. And why not? There's so much fodder there for impressing upon one's audience just how tortured and artsy you are: dark and twisty paths. Gothic architecture. Brutal morals. Childhood-perverting plots. And those are just the Disney versions. The originals, which were traditionally told as warnings to children who had to protect themselves in a less sheltered world, are even more terrifying.

For many pop stars, a Brothers Grimm story or a princess parable provides the perfect allegorical raw material for their own lyrical, visual or sonic narratives of disillusionment, disgruntlement or rock 'n' roll dystopianism: Sam the Sham & the Pharoahs took "Lil' Red Riding Hood" to its predatory pinnacle; Marilyn Manson and Eminem have long delighted in crafting their own psychopathic singsong stories of warped childhoods; and Evanescence and Kate Bush can make legends and kids' stories from any tradition sound über-eerie with just one haunted wail.

The most recent example comes from British upstart Natalia Kills, whose darkly theatrical dance-pop will appeal to fans of Lady Gaga and Rihanna. In the captivating single "Wonderland" (from her just-released debut, Perfectionist), Kills, like many an artist before her (even, perhaps, Lewis Carroll himself), uses Alice's story of an upside-down world where curious and sometimes downright crazy things happen to children as a kind of meta-fairy tale metaphor for just how messed up the actual world is. Kills and her twisted, tortured ilk are all here. So listen up — and don't forget to live happily ever after (mwa ha ha!).

Click here to listen the playlist: F'd Up Fairy Tales and Other Dark and Twisted Pop Stories


20110816-world-RU2-560x225.jpg This edition of the World Roundup underscores just how vast and wide-ranging the music under the ambiguous umbrella term "world" can be, and at the same time, what beautiful common ground exists there. Afropop, Balkan brass, Brazilian tropicália, Haitian-Cuban choral folk music, East African dub, globe-trotting electro-funk ... you'll find all that and more below. But even this disparate range shares an investment in and undying dedication to the groove, whether it inspires a meditative trance or rocking-out jam-band exuberance. So sit back and let it all sink in.

Click here to listen to our accompanying playlist: World Roundup Summer 2011


1. SMOD
SMOD
Fans of Manu Chao (or Amadou & Mariam, whose son is in SMOD) will find plenty to love on SMOD's first international release, which has both the literal and aesthetic stamp of those global pop greats written all over it. Produced by Chao and written on A&M's terrace, SMOD trades in glistening, folk-infused Afropop. At times it's difficult to distinguish their gorgeous, rippling guitars, kora-inspired rhythms and strong, soft lyricism from the work of their predecessors. But the group sets itself apart by incorporating a gentle hip-hop aesthetic.
Don't Miss: The hazy, über-hip "Les Dirigeants Africains." The playful yet pensive flow of "Ca Chante."

Fado: Portuguese Soul Music

20110809-fado-560x225.jpg Fado is often referred to as the Portuguese blues -- and with good reason. A folk tradition of somewhat murky and legendary origins (think sailors lost at sea rather than deals with the devil), this music was the voice of Portugal's poor for centuries. With nothing more than an acoustic guitar and (especially) a rich, throaty voice capable of expressing heart-wrenching pathos and sorrow, a fadista (fado singer) could speak to the struggles and strife of life in the country's urban ghettos, particularly as Portugal declined as a world power in the 19th and 20th centuries. With the advent of recording technology, fado rose in popularity, producing stars like Amalia Rodrigues and Maria da Fe before the genre started to fall out of fashion in the later 20th century. In the 1990s, however, a true revival began, with young artists like Ana Moura, Mariza, Madredeus, and Dulce Pontes reshaping and redefining the centuries-old tradition for a new generation, at once paying tribute to the style’s roots and modernizing it, not to mention attracting a fan base that stretched beyond Portugal to encompass global-music fans in Europe and beyond.

It's this modern era (as well as a few earlier inspirations) that gives this playlist its focus, and the inspiration for its name. Like American blues and its successor, soul, the style has evolved into an institution beloved for its ability to encompass a range of raw emotion, gritty political commentary and pure pleasurable musical skill. Musically speaking, the rolling acoustic guitars and dancing, trilled melodies may sound a lot like Italian café pop or Spanish flamenco to American ears. But it's those aching, mournful, gut-punching vocals that will speak to your soul, whether or not you understand a lick of Portuguese. Dig in to our Fado Playlist, featuring tracks from award-winning fadista Mariza's brand-new album, Fado Tradicional.

Click here to listen to the entire playlist: Fado: Portuguese Soul Music


senior_year-banner-560x60.jpg 20110809-soul-train-560x225.jpg Dance variety shows that targeted younger fans had long been a staple of pop music by the time Chicago DJ and concert promoter Don Cornelius premiered Soul Train in 1970. But with the first howl of "Soooooul Train!" the beloved result irrevocably transformed the heavily whitewashed model of such earlier programs as American Bandstand. The focus on African-American artists and, well, soul music -- Motown, funk, classic R&B, Philly soul, and, later, disco and hip-hop -- made the show a cultural hub for African-American audiences, and brought that culture to the white mainstream, introducing viewers across the United States to new fashions, dances and music.

By the 1974-5 season, the now nationally syndicated Soul Train was a well-established cultural beacon, with kids and young adults alike gathering in living rooms across America to hear new music, watch those dancers seriously shake it, and practice a few moves of their own. The show's guest artists offer a retrospective glimpse into the state of pop culture, music and even politics at the time: as the initial theme song, Gamble and Huff's "TSOP (The Sound of Philadelphia)" (as recorded by MFSB) pointed to the prominence of Philly soul, a path that eventually led to disco's preeminence. Boundaries blurred as '60s R&B and earlier, lighter Motown gave way to funk, grittier '70s Motown, and constantly evolving dance music, all heard in the wide range of artists Cornelius showcased.

And while Soul Train could be slightly musically conservative and was certainly trying to cater to a pop audience, that guest-star curation also spoke to African-American politics of the day, from the soft-hued frustration of Philly soul to Curtis Mayfield's angrier attacks on post-Civil Rights-era reality, as well as the dance-your-cares-away, lose-yourself-in-the-beat dystopianism that came to dominate pop music in the 1970s. So strap on your dancing shoes and your thinking cap, and get ready to bust a move like it was a party in front of the TV at your best friend's house with our Senior Year playlist of 1974-1975 Soul Train guest-stars.

custom_header_lollapalooza_560x60.png20110802-lolla-deadmua5-560x225.jpg Bow down to Deadmau5, oh ye water-logged masses. Pics by Garrett Kamps.

The final day of Lollapalooza's 20th-anniversary fest began so beautifully. The sun shone, the birds chirped (probably -- it was hard to hear them over the ovaries-rattling bass from Perry's Stage, which reverberated through the entire park today), the crowd skipped happily from show to show, and the perpetually friendly Lolla staffers smiled and thanked people as they crossed the gates. Did I mention that early-afternoon shining sun? Focus on it. Bask in it. Because after that? It rained. A lot. And then it rained again. A lot. And then there was mud. So, so much mud. The proceedings ended in drenched streets and unrecognizably filthy festies and shoe-swallowing, phone-destroying craters of mud. And that, too, was beautiful.

Rain at a festival, while not exactly ideal, is the great equalizer. Yes, it was unfortunate that Arctic Monkeys' set (among others) got delayed by the first storm. But the people I was huddled with under the Estancia lounge tent were laughing, bonding, making new friends -- and watching the dripping diehards at Cage the Elephant catch Matt Schultz's increasingly slippery body as he (and his mic) stage-dove again and again. And when the first downpour stopped and all 90,000 of us came together again, those of us who weren't drenched quickly got painted with mud. What beautiful people? Everyone was beautiful, everyone was ugly -- and everyone looked like they were paying homage to the classic images of joyfully muddy hippies at Lolla progenitor Woodstock. And when the second deluge began minutes before the headliner sets, it seemed almost fitting, as if Deadmau5 at one end and Dave Grohl's Foo Fighters at the other had called the rains down for their legions of ravers and rockers to play in. The crowd, many covered in trash bags donated by the ground crew, collectively said "screw it" and bolted for the field, helping each other up when they fell, and using the mud as a dance partner that could spin and slip them around.

Lollapalooza, Day Two

custom_header_lollapalooza_560x60.png ceelo-560x225.jpg Just sing, man: CeeLo does his Rock God thing. Pics by Garrett Kamps

The ironic charm of music festivals, as everyone knows, is that they're actually a pretty crappy place to hear music. The festgoer paradox at an event as massive as Lollapalooza (which completely sold out beforehand for the first time this year) is this: should you fight your way to the front of the stage and stake out a spot early enough to actually see your favorite band, which means you aren't going anywhere, including to other stages where other bands are playing, until the show's over? Or should you try to "see" as many acts as you can from the back of the lawn, behind a tree, next to a bunch of drunk people who are talking louder than the band is playing? Ultimately, the best decision is to just focus on creating an experience.

So what was the experience of Lolla like on Saturday? Well, day two began with rain: buckets of mud-producing, sludge-inducing rain that quickly coated the extremities of festgoers. The day ended with heat: the sun came out with a vengeance, the temperatures rose, the humidity was oppressive. And somewhere in the middle, everyone got drunk. Really, really drunk. Yesterday's beautiful people? Gone -- or at least so covered in mud that they were unrecognizable as such. The festival grounds, which were expanded to make for a sprawling 115 acres in 2010? Still navigable, thanks to the crisscrossing network of paths and streets that make up Chicago's Grant Park, but it still requires an inner pep talk every time one is faced with the task of navigating through tens of thousands of sweaty bodies. The port-a-potty situation? Grim. What else was a girl and 90,000 or so of her closest friends to do but give in and just enjoy the ride, with all its highs and lows, twists and turns, uppers and downers?

custom_header_lollapalooza_560x60.pnglolla-cults_560x225.jpg Cults indie-rock out for all the beautiful, suspiciously bohemian people. Pic by Garrett Kamps.

Twenty years old. Seems like just yesterday Lollapalooza was traipsing around the country, joyously introducing itself to the world as a music festival unafraid of genre diversity or political activism, one just as likely to showcase a Shaolin monk as a post-punk band. And now our little Lolla is all grown up. So what does America's biggest freak show and its "alternative nation" look like now that it's (almost) legal, and confined to one long weekend in Chicago?

That's the question on my mind as I join the already-sweltering masses who are (mostly) patiently waiting to scan their Sponge Bob-esque orange-and blue-wristbands and rush onto the festival grounds for the first day of Lollapalooza's 20th-anniversary bash. We'll attempt to answer that query for the next three days, at least when I'm not busy chowing down on lobster corn dogs or slipping over to the craft beer tent or dodging drunk kids or, you know, seeing like a gazillion bands. And Lolla, accommodating pal that she is, provides several stellar snapshots of what that answer might be right as I walk in the gates.

Impression One: wow, this place is swarming with kids who look to be about the same age as Lolla, kids who probably have no idea who Perry Farrell is. And not just any kids, but these ethereal, flowing-haired Mischa Barton (is she still a person of interest? OK, then maybe Ashley Greene) lookalikes impeccably clothed in those neo-bohemian fashions the celebrities are all so fond of these days. People in Chicago do not look like this, at least not enough of us to reach these numbers. It's as if these kids went to Coachella, then spent the next couple months living on some kind of post-hippie cloud before descending upon Lollapalooza. And they all seem wasted already. At noon.

Friday Mixtape: Chicken Mix!

20110802-chickens-560x225.jpg My sister is obsessed with chickens. Like, seriously. She has a kitchen full of kitschy chicken stuff. Any time there's a call for a nickname to put on the back of a t-shirt, she goes for something poultry-related. She does a mean chicken impression (hen-pression? OK, maybe not): it's just not Christmas in my family without her clucked rendition of "Carol of the Bells." She even has a seriously awesome chicken tattoo on her forearm. Maybe it has something to do with the fact that we grew up in a small, rural Midwestern farming town where many friends' families kept chickens. Maybe it's part of the new hipster trend of urban coops. We don't know how to explain it, other than that she's an, um, odd duck.

So what, exactly, does her fowl fixation have to do with music? Well, a few years ago, I started compiling a master list of chicken-related music: songs that reference chickens, songs that include chicken noises, songs that just, well, rock out with their cluck out. And guess what? It turns out that there are not only a LOT of chicken songs in rock and pop history (perhaps my sister isn't alone in her OCD -- Obsessive Chicken Disorder), but that, amassed, they make for one hell of a decent mix.

Listen up, chickens!


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.
 

SoundTreks: Saharan Blues

20110726-soundtreks-sahara-560x225.jpg Welcome to SoundTreks, our new (well, revamped) column that takes you on a sonic tour through musical scenes and styles from around the globe. Whether you're an international rookie aching to hear something new, a diehard world nerd or just an equal-opportunity crate-digger, this is the column for you. Start trekking!

In this edition of SoundTreks, we explore a movement known by several names: desert blues, desert rock or Saharan blues. Though that's somewhat amorphous and ambiguous, what we're basically talking about are the entrancing, sometimes melancholy, and often downright trippy grooves hewn when musicians from the Saharan desert region began filtering traditional folk music through blues and psychedelic rock. Those amorphous and ambiguous boundaries are appropriate, actually, as desert blues was created by members of traditionally nomadic cultures like the Woodabe and, especially, the Touareg (or as they call themselves, Kel Tamasheq) people, who have been historically persecuted by the nations surrounding the Sahara and often forced to live in exile from their homelands.

Desert blues is an integral part of that historic struggle: many of the scene's most brilliant stars honed their craft in revolutionary training camps or learned electric guitar in refugee tent cities. The music they create often speaks to the realities of their lives: the lyrics are sometimes virulently (though more often mournfully) politicized. Chanting choruses evoke the communality found within the struggle, while women's voices keen and ululate above. Small armies of guitars echo and ring as if stretching toward an ever-elusive horizon. Often steeped in ceremonial traditions and governed by rolling drums, the songs move with a slow, sweltering grace. And all of it pulses with an ineffably rock 'n' roll heartbeat.

20110726-cumbia-560x225.jpg Cumbia has long been one of Latin music's most prolific and itinerant styles. Which makes sense, given the genre's multifaceted history: originating on the coast of Colombia as a hybrid folk blend of European, African and native characteristics before gradually spreading out across Latin America, the sound has dipped into vastly disparate styles, from big band-influenced dance music, Mexican regional pop, Peruvian psychedelic rock and Chilean alt-rock. Mexican cumbia and Colombian cumbia in particular have each solidified into their own individual, massively popular genres, and each regional adaptation of that classic rhythm has its own style and stars. But whether delivered as a sultry slow dance, a rootsy folk tune or a lightning-fast out-and-out breakdown, all points in this universe are linked by that distinctive chugga-chugging beat.

This playlist traces contemporary cumbia from Colombian heartthrob Carlos Vives to the regional pop output of Mexico's beloved Quintanilla family to Bomba Estereo's alt-dance grooves -- and everything in between. Consider it a jumping-off point, from which you can dive deep into the cumbia universe.

Click here to listen to the entire playlist: mix_play_18x14.gifCumbia Mega-Mix

Pop Roundup, July 2011

20110726-pop-RU-560x225.png This edition of our monthly Pop Roundup serves two purposes. First, as always, it's your exclusive guide to the hottest new pop albums — the big ones you know, but also the up-and-comers you just haven't fallen in love with yet. But this particular dispatch is also a great showcase of the breadth encompassed under that ambiguous umbrella (that's right: ambiguous umbrella) we call "pop." We've got everything from Joss Stone's increasingly blues-soaked soul-pop to The Summer Set's Bieber-meets-emo pop-rock, from Vanessa Carlton's new '70s-spun opus to dance-pop princesses like Kelly Rowland, Selena Gomez and, well, Pitbull. And, of course, there's Queen Bey.

1. Selena Gomez
When the Sun Goes Down
Less than a year after A Year Without Rain, Selena Gomez picks up where that album left off: on the dancefloor. Only this time, she's staying out late (and possibly at a 21-and-over club). Sun is a sleek, chic and, yes, sexy affair that starts off planting four firmly on the floor and doesn't let up through sassy kiss-offs, catwalk struts and Gomez's first Spanish track. It's all perfectly crafted. Maybe a little too perfect, painted as it is in shades of La Roux, Ke$ha, even Blondie! At least Gomez's touchstones are good ones. And her sweet purr is stronger than ever. — Rachel Devitt
Don't Miss: Salty-sweet kiss-off (and doppelganger for La Roux's "Bulletproof") "Bang Bang Bang." Heart-on-angsty-black-sleeve synth-popper "My Dilemma." The hopscotching dance-pop of the title track.


Amy Winehouse, 1983-2011

amy winehouse obit.jpg It’s easy to make jokes about the premature -- if sadly somewhat predictable -- death of Amy Winehouse, who died today, of officially unknown causes, at the age of 27. It’s almost harder to avoid the jokes. After all, the talented but troubled British soul singer-songwriter preemptively provided us with plenty of fodder, her smash hit “Rehab”; not the least of it. Regardless of how far off everyone could see this tragedy coming, Winehouse’s story is not only a far too familiar example of the heartbreak that inevitably comes with addiction, but also an incredible loss for popular music.

20110719-tuneyards-560x225.jpg The much-lauded second album by tUnE-yArDs (aka Oakland-based indie-rocker Merrill Garbus) has been, well, much-lauded for many reasons, not least of which is the finely tuned and widely varied sonic palette into which she dips. The creatively styled W H O K I L L has been heralded for digging into hip-hop, funk, R&B, free jazz, soul and much more — as our own Stephanie Benson put it, treating each style like "a treasure she eagerly excavated from a junkyard." But as the brilliant Sarah Bardeen, our former world music editor, pointed out, what often gets left out of the discussion of Garbus' crate-digging, style-raiding, experimentally hodgepodge approach is the global scope of that pastiche, which dabbles in European, Asian and a whole lot of African sounds. Garbus herself appears to be an avid world music fan, name-checking influences that range from Kenyan to Bulgarian. So we went ahead and took a stab at excavating the more global sources mined on W H O K I L L. Dig in! (and listen to the music discussed here on our Source Material playlist!)


20110712-janet-jackson-560x225.jpg Janet Jackson's 1986 breakthrough, Control, wasn't her first album, but it was a debut on multiple levels: most importantly, it introduced the Jackson-Jam-Lewis team, a triumvirate of pop perfection that paired the dance-beat brilliance of producers Jimmy Jam and Terry Lewis with Janet's pop persona (not to mention that family name). But despite the unavoidable shadow cast by her family's showbiz legacy, the album also presented her as an independent woman. Control was meant to mark Janet's emancipation from the family plan laid out for her, a process that had already begun when she eloped with James DeBarge at the age of 18 (the marriage was later annulled). Finally, Control is the debut of Miss Jackson as we know and love her today: a fiercely sweet woman who carefully balances ferocious independence with disarming emotion and a feather-light, cotton-candy wisp of a voice, equally prone to cooing sweet nothings and barking S&M fantasies.

No Jackson album could emerge from a vacuum, of course, and especially not one so steeped in decades of soul, funk and dance-pop stylings. Control both embraces and eschews Janet's family heritage and musical pedigree, mining a host of other sources along the way. Brother Michael's presence looms large over this album, of course, as does The Jackson Five's. But that goes without saying. So for our deep dive into the roots and routes of Control, we've decided to focus on other, equally vital touchstones. Listen in!

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It's 1995. Your kid cousin just turned 15. And now your whole family — and your neighborhood, and your church, and, well, pretty much everyone you know — is getting together for a fiesta of fabulous proportions. So what's going on the stereo? Well, you've got to have a few conjuntos for the old folks. Plenty of norteño hits and red-hot Latin pop. Some ballads for slow dances. And, por supuesto, a LOT of Selena. The young Tejana singer was already dominating Latin music (not to mention on her way to really crossing over big time) when she was tragically murdered on March 31, 1995. Her death was an immense loss to the musical world, as evidenced by the sheer magnitude of her presence on the Latin charts for the rest of the year. That might sound like kind of a dour scene in which to stage a party, but so much of Selena's music was filled with joy and celebration, and of course, the show must go on. Just as Latin artists worked to adapt and fill the gap Selena left, so, too, does our quinceañara soundtrack flesh out the musical world she left behind, featuring such celebrated artists as Elsa Garcia, Mazz, Ana Barbara and more.

Click here to listen to the entire playlist: mix_play_18x14.gifSenior Year, 1995: DJ'ing Your Cousin's Quinceañara


20110705-single-phile-560x225.jpg Ah, summer. The season of beaches, bikinis and banging summer singles. A few weeks back, we gifted you with our massive mega-mix of past and present summer jams. But on this edition of single-phile, we take a look at the latest and greatest songs of this summer, and the seasonal trends that followed.

Sure, summer's got some perennial themes: hot girls, sweaty dancefloors, boozing and cruising. But each year also has its own particular pet topics. Sometimes the boys are pimpin', sometimes the girls are kissing girls, and sometimes it's all puppy love and new romance. This summer, the love songs are angsty and sensitive, with everyone from Travie McCoy to Lil Wayne waxing plaintive, poetic and, at times, even a little pathetic. Click through to find out more about this season's biggest trends, and listen to summer's hottest new singles! Also, while you're reading, check out our accompanying playlist: mix_play_18x14.gifsingle-phile: The Sounds of Summer 2011

banner_HTC_white.jpg 20110628-radar-natalia-kills.jpg Welcome back to Rhapsody Radar, our month-long celebration of 24 up-and-coming artists we're excited about. Today, we've got an interview with playful controversial ice-queen pop star Natalia Kills. Read on, and for more in this vein, please see our mix_play_18x14.gifIntroducing Natalia Kills playlist.

Provocative up-and-coming British pop star Natalia Kills has been shocking and awing audiences all over Europe with her bold dance pop, dark and sometimes violently symbolic videos, and especially her fierce, unabashed opinions. Recently, we had the pleasure of hearing some of those opinions live, when Natalia called us from the set of her video for new single "Free" (off her debut, Perfectionist, set to drop in the U.S. in August). Fighting the noise of a set and, apparently, a wind storm that was hellbent on knocking pieces of scenery down, this articulate young artist gave us a piece of her mind about what it was like to tour with Robyn and work in the studio with will.i.am, her feelings about fame, and what in the world all those weird videos are about.

banner_HTC_white.jpg 20110628-radar-natalia-jimenez.jpg Welcome back to Rhapsody Radar, our month-long survey of 24 up-and-coming artists we're excited about. Today, we've got an exclusive chat with giggling Latin-pop diva Natalia Jiménez. For your listening pleasure, please also see our Natalia Jiménez's Ever-Expanding World playlist. Enjoy.

She got famous as the singer for Madrid-born, Latin-beloved band La Quinta Estacion, but it became clear over the course of our interview that Natalia Jiménez was destined to become a diva sola to be reckoned with. And we mean that in the best possible way. On the phone from her current home base of Miami (where she recorded her self-titled solo debut with Emilio Estefan — yes, Gloria's hubby), she is fierce, funny and fab.u.lous. She's also bubbly, sweet and earnest, with an easy, contagious giggle and a penchant for saying whatever happens to be on her mind at the moment. In short, she was pretty fantastic to talk to about just about anything, but especially about her experience working with Ricky Martin (she appeared on his new hit, "Lo Mejor De Mi Vida Eres Tú"), her musical "therapy" sessions after cancelling her wedding (on the day of!), and that big, powerful voice.

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.

Extended Review: Beyonce, 4

20110628-beyonce-ext-review-560x225.jpg After three solo albums and a full tour of duty in Destiny's Child, Beyoncé Knowles has earned the right to experiment. And that's just what her new record, 4, is: a bold, risky test of the parameters of pop stardom in 2011. Eschewing current dance trends (and really, club-ready tracks in general), she spends most of the album growling through gut-punching slow and mid-tempo jams steeped in solid-gold '70s soul, '80s R&B and rock, and even some New Jack Swing. To put it another way, if everyone else has gone robo-disco retro, Beyoncé's excavating a different throwback reserve, albeit one from an overlapping period: synthy horns, chunky keys and a whole lot of Prince-ly high drama. And while not all of it is somber, rain-against-my-window waxing about heartbreak, most of the tracks here — and even several of the up-tempo cuts — are pretty introspective. Or at least, that's what they're supposed to be.

banner_HTC_white.jpg 20110621-miguel_560x225.jpg Welcome back to Rhapsody Radar, our month-long survey of 24 new artists we're thrilled about. Recently we had the pleasure of talking one-on-one with one such honoree: up-and-coming soul singer Miguel, who is apparently not only incredibly talented, but also smart, articulate and oh so charming. (Good thing he's so damn cute, or we might have to hate him a little!) He gave us the lowdown on his rebellious plans to shake up the music industry with his sexy, sexy songs, not to mention his secret fandom of Justin Timberlake and what it's like to work with Usher. For a better idea of what this guy's all about, check out our Miguel and His Influences playlist.


20110621-SM-angelique-kidjo.jpg By 1998, Angelique Kidjo was already a much-heralded Afropop success story, with a sonic reputation for bridging cultures, continents and aesthetic categories, reflecting her own multicultural roots and routes. In other words, she made Afropop with both international and African appeal. But with her fifth album, Oremi, she took her gift for hybridization to the next level.

Armed with a plan to record a trilogy that explored the African roots of music in the Americas, Kidjo headed to New York, where she recorded with jazz artists (Cassandra Wilson, Branford Marsalis) as well as R&B/gospel singer Kelly Price, all while boldly re-imagining Jimi Hendrix's "Voodoo Child (Slight Return)." The resulting album is a graceful effort that subtly, smoothly laces together African and American music in innovative ways. An Afropop aesthetic dominates the sweet, sunny "Babalao" (a plea for the world's youth), with American soul providing nuance and adornment; for the church-choir-meets-girl-group slow-dance number "Loloye," she uses delicate African aesthetic gestures as a point of entry into American pop styles. The title track, meanwhile, offers a chicly cosmopolitan sound that more fluidly blends together hip-hop, soul, lounge music and African musical traditions.

20110621-pitbull.jpg Pitbull's anticipated new album, Planet Pit,hits stores this week. Its first two singles, "Hey Baby (Drop It to the Floor)" and "Give Me Everything," have dominated pop-radio playlists for months, with the latter charting at No. 1 in several countries.

The Miami rapper is yet another example of how the worlds of dance-pop and hip-hop are intersecting. Pitbull has dabbled in both genres for years, as have Flo Rida, Lil Jon, Kid Cudi, Gorilla Zoe and many others. But while rappers increasingly rhyme (and sing) over progressive house and trance-inspired beats, more critics and fans are complaining that it's all just bad pop music made by cynical record labels for an undiscerning audience.

banner_HTC_white.jpg smod_560x225.jpg Welcome to Rhapsody Radar, our series highlighting 24 up-and-coming artists we're thrilled about, augmented with all manner of playlists, videos and other such ephemera. Today we've got an exclusive interview with Sam Doumbia of Malian rap trio SMOD. Enjoy.

Even over email and through a French-to-English translator, Sam Doumbia of SMOD has a lot to say, and a compelling way of making people want to listen. It's a rather useful skill for a hip-hop artist to have. It's also not all that surprising, his being so outspoken and charismatic—after all, he's the son of Mali's Amadou and Mariam, the blind couple who've worked magic on Afro-pop. But he and his band are in the process of carving out their own legacy, one that's steeped in the power of hip-hop to simultaneously critique and celebrate, but laced throughout with new innovations in African musical traditions. In the process, they're changing the African hip-hop game, and bringing it to the attention of people around the world.

Here, Doumbia talks with Rhapsody about working with Manu Chao (who produced their new, self-titled album), the complicated influence of West Africa's griot tradition on contemporary hip-hop, and musical life in his hometown of Bamako, Mali.

Rhapsody: Tell us the story of how you came to make music together.

Sam Doumbia: We all met in high school in Bamako and started jamming in the classroom when the teacher was away. The jam session got deeper when we hit Faladié, a popular neighborhood where you could meet MC's just around any corner. The SMOD crew basically got stronger and stronger by battling with Faladié MC's every night.

banner_HTC_white.jpg 20110621-RADAR-kreayshawn.png Welcome to week two of Rhapsody Radar, our series highlighting 24 up-and-coming artists we're thrilled about, augmented with all manner of playlists, videos and other such ephemera. This week we've got a blog-rap sensation, a couple of idiosyncratic soul/R&B rookies, a small-town country belter and more. Take a look, and then take a listen.

Kreayshawn: The Improbable YouTube Rap Sensation

Picture it in skywriting above the Golden Gate Bridge: "Nobody gettin' over me/ I got the swag and it's pumping out my ovaries." Whether that's one giant leap for feminism or just a rallying cry for swag rap's female generation probably doesn't matter much to Bay Area native Kreayshawn. She raps about being an Adderall dealer; it's doubtful she cares what you think. Born Natassia Zolot, the 21-year-old rapper/filmmaker has enjoyed a meteoric career trajectory over the last year, dropping an Internet-acclaimed mixtape, earning accolades from the likes of Snoop Dogg, garnering many millions of YouTube views for her (ridiculously addictive) "Gucci Gucci," and, perhaps most important of all, establishing herself as down with hip-hop's most notorious crew, Odd Future.

Ultimate Summer Jam Playlist

summer-jam-playlist-560x225.jpg Summer, summer, summertime. It's that time of year again: barbecues, bikinis, lazy days at the beach and, of course, summer jams — those songs that just somehow define the best season of them all. We've assembled a massive collection here: more than seven hours of summer-themed classics, from "Heat Wave" to "Hot in Herre" to smash hits of more recent vintage, plus our predictions for some of the jams that'll be blaring out of every car window this year. Basically, it's the perfect soundtrack for all your summer adventures. So put together a pool party or a road trip, throw this sucker on, and sit back and unwind.

Click here to listen to the entire playlist: Ultimate Summer Jam Playlist.


senior_year-banner-560x60.jpg 20110607-zoot-suit-560x225.jpg A bunch of punk kids form their own adult-scaring, mainstream-baiting subculture with a unique style, slang and sound. Sound familiar? That's the recipe for basically every pop music style ever, but the particular concoction we're talking about here resulted in the Latin-laden R&B and swing genre known as pachuco boogie, which came to life in the '40s and '50s.

It started when disenfranchised Chicano youth in the Southwest and California created an alternative subculture that combined Mexican, Afro-Caribbean and African American elements. Known as pachucos and pachucas, these hipsters had their own dress code (zoot suits were preferred), their own slang (known as caló), and very defined musical tastes: big-band swing mixed with a blues-based style that blended jazz, boogie woogie, early R&B, rock 'n' roll and rumba rhythms. Their Spanish and caló lyrics addressed the scene, its penchant for dancing and partying, and the joint alienation from and appreciation for American (popular) culture these kids felt. And people absolutely loved it: Don Tosti's genre-defining (and -naming!) 1948 hit "Pachuco Boogie" was the first Latin song to sell a million copies! Take a listen to original hipsters like Tosti, Lalo Guerrero and more with our Senior Year 1950: Bailar with the Zoot-Suited "Hooligans" of Pachuco Boogie playlist.
senior_year-banner-560x60.jpg 20110607-cheerleaders-560x225.jpg Ready? OK! Picture it: it's 2002-ish. You're a senior and totally, like, the hottest girl in school. Oh, and you're a cheerleader. Duh! Life is pretty sweet: you get to wear super-short skirts to school, you're dating the point guard, and Bring It On (and the sequel!) just came out, so everyone is, like, totally into cheerleaders right now. (As if they weren't already!) And? Bonus! The pop music of the day is totally awesome for killer floor routines: big, dance-pop beats (perfect for pom ripples!), and sexy (but not too sexy) lyrics performed by hot boys and girls who look like (or at least as good as) cheerleaders. (Britney! Beyonce! JT!) And don't forget the remixes! Imagine each massive pop hit like it was sandwiched into one of those Starburst-filled, basket-toss-friendly, completely obnoxious mega-mixes. Bring. It. On! Whether you were a cheerleader or just dreamed about being (or dating) one — or even if you, like, totally loathed the pom-pom zombies — you're gonna want to practice your spread-eagle for this one. S-E-N-I-O-R-S! Seniors! Seniors! Are the Best!


Click here to listen to the entire playlist: Senior Year 2002: Cheerleader Floor Routine Soundtracks.


20110607-asian-pacific-560x225.jpg May was Asian-Pacific American Heritage Month, a celebration of the history and contemporary contributions of Asian communities and cultures to this country. That celebration includes the roles Asian-Pacific artists have played in American popular music—contributions that have all too often been overlooked, underappreciated or restricted. The history of American pop music has often been a predominantly black-and-white (and sometimes Latino) one; Asian artists struggle to get noticed and acquire record deals in a demographics-based industry that doesn't seem to know how to market them. But even those artists who do make it often get written out of the history books: see, for instance, the Asian-American big bands who toured the country during the swing era, or even the more recent contributions of West Coast Filipino DJ culture to hip-hop.

Things are slowly starting to change, however, with the rise to prominence of artists of Asian heritage like Black Eyed Peas' apl.de.ap, Bruno Mars and, especially, Far*East Movement, pop's highest-charting all-Asian group ever. (For a breakdown of recent singles by Asian and Asian-American artists, see last fall's single-phile column, Far East Rising. In honor of Asian-Pacific American Heritage Month, and in tribute to their year-round contributions to to pop music, we present this playlist of some of our favorite pop stars.

Click here to listen: Asian-Pacific Americans in Pop Music


Boy Bands, Then and Now

20110531-boy-bands-560x225.jpg Backstreet's back, all right! And they've teamed up with the equally revitalized New Kids on the Block for brand-new super-boy-band extravaganza NKOTBSB, which has got grown-up ladies squealing like little girls. The tag-team revival of these two beloved groups got us thinking about the history of boy bands — not to mention their present and their future. Covering boy-band-friendly styles from contemporary pop to Motown, from Latin to New Jack Swing, we've assembled a mega-mix that encompasses squeal-worthy classics and big hits, as well as visions of what these "boys" have been doing since growing up to be, well, men. (Justin Timberlake's recent Saturday Night Live/Lonely Island three-peat, anyone?) So get out your favorite boy-band poster (we know you still have it somewhere), call your best girlfriends and get ready to moon over your long-lost crushes.

Click here to listen to the entire playlist: Boy Bands, Then and Now.


20110531-mexican-regional-RU-560x225.jpg Regional Mexican music is a wide and varied world with hotly contested borders — its vast yet insular nature can be completely overwhelming to neophytes. From brass-tastic banda to romantic ranchera, from grisly narcocorridos to jubilant polkas (all sometimes in the same song!), this diverse swath of music pulses with the richness of Mexican cultures on either side of the border. The terrain encompasses the sounds of accordions and synthesizers, sticky-sweet pop and centuries-old folk traditions. It's a pretty exciting journey to take, and that's especially been the case in the first half of 2011, which has seen big-name release after big-name release (plus plenty of noise from hot new up-and-comers). We've rounded up this spring's hottest new releases in Norteño, banda, Tex-Mex/Tejano, duranguense, ranchera and more. So get ready to explore, and if you start to feel lost, just remember: almost all roads lead to Los Tigres del Norte.

1. Los Tigres del Norte
MTV Unplugged
Genre: Norteño
In a Nutshell: Los Tigres threw a party at the Hollywood Palladium in February 2011 and invited a number of high-profile guests from across Latin music. But it's a party with a unique purpose: by dabbling in Latin pop, rock and even hip-hop, it challenges the often heavily policed boundaries of Latin music. The results are groundbreaking.
Don't Miss: The funked-up "America" (featuring Calle 13's Residente) and "Somos Mas Americanos" (featuring an exuberant Zack de la Rocha), both of which are thick with artistic and activist politics.
For Those Who Like: Pop politics. Genre-jumping and border-crossing. Intocable. Flaco Jimenez. Los Huracanes del Norte.

gaga sinead manson pop blasphemy.jpgPop music and blasphemy go together like, well, sex, drugs and rock 'n' roll. Since the dawn of time (or at least since the dawn of metal), pop stars have gotten their rocks off trying to piss off the Big Guy and his followers. Sometimes it's political (think Sinéad on SNL), sometimes it's metaphorical (think R.E.M.), sometimes it's jokey, and sometimes it might actually just be in vain, or at least in the name of vanity (hi, Madonna). But it's always deliciously scandalous.

Taking a page from her spiritual mother (one guess), Lady Gaga has recently jumped on the blasphemy bandwagon. First, she swallowed a rosary bead in "Alejandro"; now, her second album, Born This Way, is positively dripping with potential sacrilege, from the church organs swelling behind all those sweaty, debauched dance beats to the good Lady's pledge to wash Judas' feet with her hair. In honor of such heresy, we've placed Gaga among her fellow heathens on this shock-and-awe-packed playlist.

Click here to listen to the playlist: Pop's Most Blasphemous Moments


lady gaga born this way extended look.jpgThe central question dogging Lady Gaga practically since she first took off her pants has been thus: riveting original or shameless hack? Are her meat dresses and dystopian dance beats and freaks-and-geeks advocacy unique, game-changing, iconoclastic moves, or simply updated versions of PR stunts already done (and done better) by earlier artists? Rather than defend herself, Gaga's strategy has always been to brazenly straddle the debate, planting a thigh-high stiletto firmly on either side and accentuating the apparent tension between the two arguments. She's a self-proclaimed one-of-a-kind "monster" hell-bent on shock and awe who's also never denied Madonna's influence on her work — and who named herself in homage to her glam godmother, Freddie Mercury.

Lady Gaga's Family Tree

gaga madonna ke$ha family tree.jpgLady Gaga's roots are always in question, and no, that's not a line from her new song, "Hair." Everyone and their sister wants to attribute Gaga's sound (and her success) to every other pop star and their sisters — including the Lady herself, who typically leaves her roots rather boldly uncovered. So, in honor of her new, genre-spanning album, Born This Way, we decided to take a climb through Gaga's artistic family tree. We've sketched out our initial findings for you, tracing the strains and shared traits that make up her musical DNA. If you love Gaga, you're gonna love getting to know her family.

20110518-latin-alt-560x225.jpg You think "alternative" is a confusing, ambiguous, meaningless term? Try "Latin alternative." Does it mean a Latin band that plays, um, mainstream alt-rock? Or an artist that offers an alternative to Latin pop? And isn't every Latin band an alternative to the American rock mainstream? Yes? No? Maybe? Forget the semantics and just take a listen to the crème de la crème of albums that have come out under that heading in the last couple months. We've rounded up a Top 10 that includes American electro-poppers who sing in Spanish, Mexican garage rockers who sing in English, Argentinean psychedelica, Venezuelan dance punks and post-grunge rockers who pack soccer stadiums across the Latin American world. There's an alternative for everyone.


20110510-latin-pop-hits-560x225.jpg As a rule, our regular single-phile column is devoted to — OK, obsessed with — dissecting the latest and greatest in pop singles. And while our definition of pop is as varied as, well, the genre itself is, we do typically focus on English-language pop. But so many great Latin singles have dropped in the past few weeks that we had to remedy that language bias and give them some love.

Anyway, the line between Latin pop and English-language pop, once two fairly distinct worlds, is pretty fine these days. Established Latin pop stars have long been crossing over into the Top 40, and mainstream artists have started crossing over in the other direction, releasing Spanish-language versions of their hits or sometimes entire albums targeted at the Latin pop audience. Today's pop charts aren't so monolingual themselves: artists like Pitbull and Shakira have made careers out of forcing English speakers to sit up and listen to snippets of Spanish or entire Spanish tracks. And of course, aesthetically speaking, Latin rhythms, dances and styles form one of pop music's three intertwined DNA strands (the other two being African and European music).

20110503-jennifer-lopez-560x225.jpg That title might sound like a crack about Jennifer Lopez being something of a diva -- and OK, maybe it is, just a little. But really, who deserves to work a bit of divatude more? In just 42 short years, the indefatigable Ms. Lopez has conquered virtually every arena of popular culture: dancing, acting, music, fashion, tabloids, celebrity (and sometimes controversial) relationships, high-profile pregnancies and, now, American Idol. The woman doesn't rest, either: She could have just rested on her laurels in her cushy new Idol judge gig, content to mentor wannabes and issue a grande dame's grand edicts. Instead, she went ahead and showed the whipper-snappers how a diva does, dropping first a smash hit new single ("On the Floor") and now this week, her seventh studio album, Love?. No one has earned that definite article more. In honor of that new album and La Lopez's general fabulousness, we've compiled a little tribute to all the hats she's rocked over the years. All her greatest hits are here, along with tracks representing all the people and places to which her reach has extended: her breakout gig as a backup dancer for Janet Jackson, her first leading film role as Latin pop phenomenon Selena, her many high-profile collaborations (musical and otherwise), her Idol connections and more. So sit up, pay attention and listen hard because a diva to be reckoned with is in the house, people.

Click here to listen to the entire playlist: It's J-Lo's World (We Just Live in It)


20110427-pops-belters-part-2-560x225.jpg Last week, right here in this little space, we posited that there are (at least) two kinds of singers in the pop world. First, there are the belters, musical heavyweights who sing out, showing off all that those impressive instruments are capable of. We recapped the musical history of powerhouse vocals, touching on genres (like R&B and country) that have been friendly to such brassy boldness and melismatic acrobatics, as well as those in which bigger vocal figures have struggled to fit in. See our Belters post to have a listen.

In this round, we've got the other end of the spectrum: the baby voices, ladies with little voices who make them work for them. Instead of trying to bulk up or stretch them into something large and in charge, these vocalists stylize smallness. In their capable hands, little coos become come-ons, breathy tones beguile and not-so-careless whispers caress your ears. In this playlist, we recap the history of small-voiced sirens, homing in especially on the indie and pop trends that have cultivated this style. Lean in close and let every little whisper wash over you.

Click here to listen to the entire playlist: Showdown of the Singers, Round Two: The Baby Voices



20110427-single-phile-560x225.jpg Beyonce! Gaga! Rihanna! Estelle! The boldface names of pop have been busy bees in the last couple weeks, dropping singles you're sure to be listening to for months to come. But don't let the big stars blind you to the up-and-comers, who are eagerly awaiting your attention — and absolutely killing it in the process. In short, single-phile is not wanting for exciting subject matter this time around. (Did we mention there's a new Beyonce single?!) So listen up as we break down your new favorite songs (and assess the likelihood that they'll succeed).

Listen to the entire playlist: single-phile: April's Hot Pop


Artist: Beyonce
Song: "Run the World (Girls)"
Album:
From her upcoming fourth album!!!!
In 25 Words or Less: In which B assembles a cadre of distinctive, blazing hot beats (courtesy of Diplo and a sample from his own Major Lazer), growls out demand for recognition for all the cool stuff girls do, proves herself once again the fiercest of them all, makes us drool in anticipation, cannot be contained in 25 words or less.
Likelihood You'll Still Be Listening in Six Months: Look, "Single Ladies" is still playing on the radio, right? Exactly.

Pop's Most Impressive Voices

20110419-pops-belters-560x225.jpgIn the pop world, there are two kinds of female singers. You've got your belters, big voices capable of melismatic acrobatics that are in the business not so much of singing as of making bold, brassy vocal statements, honey. And then you've got your baby voices, ladies who can break your heart and turn you on with just one small, subtle coo. OK, so there are way more types of pop singers, but lately, it seems like the charts have been overrun with vocalists who adopt one or the other of those two singing strategies. So we decided to break them down — then pit them against each other in an Epic! Singer! Showdown!

This week, we've got the pop belters. We trace the history of these heavyweights back through old-school soul and early rock 'n' roll. In the process, we touch on genres that have been friendly to ladies with big voices (for instance, country and R&B), as well as those who haven't quite known what to do with them (we're looking at you, dance pop). Despite their ability, finding the right sound and, especially, the right audience for belters in certain eras can be a daunting task. This playlist showcases some of pop's most impressive voices, some beloved and familiar, some not.

Playlist: Showdown of the Singers, Part One: The Belters


World Roundup

20110419-world-RU-560x225.jpg So many great new releases have come through the various channels of world and Latin in the short time 2011's been alive. So many, in fact, that we've pared them down to a Top 10 of the Year — so far. (And we didn't even quite manage to keep it to 10.) Now, that should tell you something about how this year's shaping up in the world of world and Latin. Saving the Latin pop for another time (or see our recent Latin-only roundup from a few weeks back!), we're focusing this time around on diving deep and getting all pruny in waves of Afro-Latin grooves, South Asian dance pop, Afropop, Saharan desert blues and more. Enjoy!

1. Susana Baca, Afrodiaspora
In a Nutshell: Only a diva of Susana Baca's caliber could attempt to pay homage to the whole of the African diaspora's crisscrossing musical paths through Latin America and pull it off. The rhythms and percussion of her own Afro-Peruvian music provide structure and support as her velvety caress of a voice shimmies into Andean folk, flamenco, forro, even reggaeton! Only the jazz-blues-hip-hop hybrid "Hey Pocky Way" feels a little awkward.
Don't Miss: The Calle 13-featuring (!) "Plena y Bomba"
For Those Who Like: Latin dance music, Latin dancing, donkey jaws, David Byrne, Peru Negro, Novalima, Eva Ayllon, backpacking across continents.

The New Class of Pop Stars

20110412-new-class-pop-stars-560x225.jpg The world of pop music is both a monarchy and a meritocracy. On the one hand, you have your queens and kings — pop royalty who need no last name, artists like Madonna and Rihanna and Beyonce who we will probably always pay attention to, even if they stop dancing or start talking with fake British accents. But even the most established thrones are almost always in jeopardy, at risk of being usurped by hungry up-and-comers who are talented enough or hot enough or just new enough to entrance the audience (kind of like what the old guard once did themselves). Think of it like high school: sure, sure, S-E-N-I-O-R-S, seniors, seniors are the best, the most popular, the most famous. But they're also gonna graduate someday, and the new kids are gonna take over. In the last year or so, the pop world has seen some pretty bold, driven new kids come onto the scene — talented, scrappy artists who are either taking a page from their elders (and doing it in a slightly more interesting way) or trying out totally new, game-changing ideas. We present to you: Pop's New Class of 2011. You may not know their names yet, but you will.

For further listening, check out this playlist: Artists to Watch in 2011: Pop

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: Gay Icons

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg20110329-britney-SG-gay-icons-560x225.jpg Gay men and female pop stars have always had a special relationship. For decades, the latter have spoken to (and sometimes for) a demographic that has endured a great deal of prejudice and abuse, providing a mainstream voice (or at least outlet) for those who historically have had none in mainstream society. To adore a particular diva has been, at times, a means of building community, articulating a dangerous desire or simply making friends. But gay men also have plenty to offer their beloved divas: long renowned as tastemakers and trendsetters, gay men have increasingly become a sought-after demographic for the pop diva, more than one of whom has the Friends of Dorothy (and, especially, their dance clubs) to thank for her latest hit or, sometimes, her entire career.

Many a pop diva, therefore, has specifically sought to woo the gay male demographic. She may embrace big dance-pop beats or pen a flat-out coming-out anthem. She may submit to clubby remixes or preview her latest song in an LGBT club. And lately, thanks in part to Lady Gaga and the disco divas who inspired her, the pop chanteuse may also find it not only possible, but necessary, to make her romance with gay men known to society as a whole.

Britney Spears, Femme Fatale

20110329-britney-SG-ext-review-560x225.jpg At the ripe old age of 29, Britney Spears is one of pop music's elder stateswomen. Which is not to say that she's old, of course, but that she's already lived a lot in a short number of years. She's survived child stardom, grown beyond teenybopper pop-tart, weathered a personal and professional breakdown, and still come out swinging. That's all quite a feat in and of itself, but now she also has to contend with the changes that have happened in her genre and the new blood that's pumping through pop's vital organs.

To put it bluntly, Brit-Brit is not the top dog anymore, and that scenario presents her with some decisions to make: does she keep scrapping with the young pups, trying to outdo them at a game she helped create but no longer owns? Or does she repackage herself as a different kind of diva, someone more stately, perhaps, or just more mature? With her seventh album, she manages to kind of do both.

20110322-latin-pop-divas-560x225.jpgThe Latin pop world knows divas. Take Gloria Trevi, whose new self-titled album (out this week) serves as both a collection of snarling dance-pop and Trevi's self-professed reinvention as a supposedly scandal-free, newly focused pop star. One of Latin's grandest (and most controversial) dames, Trevi has followed a career trajectory that's gone from superstardom to serving time back to superstardom. Beloved for her fierce attitude and outspoken opinions on issues like AIDS, abortion and homosexuality, Trevi still managed to shock even her own devoted fan base when she and her manager were jailed (after fleeing to Brazil) for a sex scandal involving underage girls. Trevi spent four years in jail, then (upon clearing her name) immediately got back to the business of being a star, releasing new albums and experiencing virtually no drop in album sales. Now, that's a diva. She's not called the Mexican Madonna for nothing.

20110315-singlephile-560x225.jpgIs it just us or are the charts seriously blowing up lately? If someone's not setting off a "Firework" or some "Dynamite," they're making the place "Blow" or go "Boom." Even if they're not blowing stuff up, pop stars seem to be wallowing in a kind of dance-pop dystopia: drowning their sorrows in drink or relentless, brain-obliterating beats, singing about dancing away the pain or even "Till the World Ends," as Britney suggests in her new single. What the hellow is going on?

Maybe it's just a trend, but here's our theory: a lot of stuff is going down right now. The world is a confusing, often frightening place to live in, where change is possible but only through seemingly insurmountable struggle and (sometimes) violence, where massive earthquakes lead to tsunamis lead to explosions in nuclear reactors, where democracy everywhere (even on our fair shores) is being threatened and challenged and met with mayhem and meanness. Whew, sorry. We went to our bad place for a minute, but we're back. The point is, the people have spoken and what the people want are pop songs that reflect their current mood, which is, apparently, driven by the desire to blow some crap up.


Music of Japan

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As Japan weathers the devastating earthquakes and tsunamis that have beset it, our thoughts and our ears go out to that country and its citizens. In their honor, we present this very brief overview of the rich, diverse and, often, millennia-old musical cultures of Japan, from the ancient and stately gagaku court music tradition to the drama and passion of kabuki musical theater, from rock stars of the shamisen lute to the crooners of J-pop. Our hearts are with you, Japan.

Listen here: Music of Japan

While you're listening, check out some of these ways you can help:
MSNBC: Japan's Earthquake: How to Help

Time: Six Ways You Can Help Earthquake and Tsunami Victims in Japan

Facebook's Global Disaster Relief Page

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.

senior_year-banner-560x60.jpg 20110308-SY-art-school-girls-560x225.jpg The "Girls" in question refer to both the fans and the artists they loved. These are the girls who, depending on your sex (and sexual orientation), you either secretly drooled over or secretly wanted to be (or maybe both). A little (Emily the) strange, a lot artistic (or at least artsy), kind of aloof in an incredibly enticing way. Favorite activities included reading Sassy, doodling neo-feminist comic book characters, slathering on eyeliner, cutting bangs, seeing shows by quirky girl performers who looked a lot like them, and generally being cooler than you. Favorite bands encompassed the full range of indie girldom at the time — and it was quite a range in the early '90s, from twee pop to riot grrrl, from breathy hipster ingenues to screaming rockers, from The Breeders to Bjork to Ani DiFranco. Take a trip back to Senior Year 1993 — only this time, you can imagine you were way cooler than you actually were.

20110301-swedish-pop-560x225.jpg Swedish pop presents an interesting conundrum — or, more accurately, a series of interesting conundrums — for American music fans. Older Swedish pop stars (like ABBA or Roxette) are often portrayed as kitschy guilty pleasures — but, at the same time, they are foundational icons in the history of pop whose influence continues to be felt in the contemporary pop climate. And contemporary Swedish pop stars, from pop-punk vixens Sahara Hotnights to synth-poppers The Sounds, find rabid fans among indie-inclined American audiences who might not give their domestic counterparts the time of day should they come across them on a Top 40 shuffle somewhere.

Meanwhile, artists like dance-pop diva Robyn and winsome pop ingenue Lykke Li — who are serious stars in Stockholm (and throughout Europe) and are, stylistically speaking, the kissing cousins of your Gagas and your Colbie Caillats — can't get onto the radar of American mainstream pop fans to save their single-making lives. In the interest of pop musical diplomacy, then, and in honor of Lykke Li's second album, the beautifully brutal Wounded Rhymes and its weird, wonderful watery pop aesthetic (think: mermaid girl group from another planet), we present this smorgasbord of Swedish pop, a playlist designed to whet the appetites of American pop fans — and satiate the cravings of diehard Scando-philes.

Click here to listen to the playlist: A Smorgasbord of Swedish Pop -- Or Swedish Pop Suggested Listenings for American Pop Fans

Latin Roundup

20110222-latin-RU-560x225.jpg Winter is typically kind of a cold, barren wasteland as far as albums go, but in the Latin music world — like much of Latin America — things often manage to stay fairly caliente. The last few months (and granted, we are reaching back to the very edges of winter) have seen a number of exciting new Latin releases that encompass everything from alt-rock to Garifuna pop, reggaeton (lots and lots of reggaeton) to Ricky Martin. Catch up on current Latin music with our roundup of recent albums, complete with nutshell reviews, don't-miss tracks and further listening suggestions.


Ricky Martin
Musica + Alma + Sexo
In a Nutshell: Ricky Martin sounds like he's walking on air on his ninth album, his first since proudly coming out as gay in 2010. Nothing here is mind-blowing, but Martin sounds self-assured, sexy and positively liberated, working a buoyant, balanced strut through easygoing dance pop and sweeping slow jams.
Don't Miss: The high dance pop drama of "Te Vas."
For Those Who Like: Shaking their bon bon. Living la vida loca. Reformed boy banders. Lance Bass. Enrique Iglesias. Jon Secada. (Boys who like) cute boys. Thalia. Jennifer Lopez.


Soulful White Girls

20110222-soulful-white-girls-560x225.jpg Much of soul history has been dominated by powerhouse African American singers — rightly so. Soul is often couched in the pain and joy, trials and tribulations of African American experiences. Every so often, however, along comes a white girl who has the blues — or manages to sing like she does, belting her way through one soul style or another with a big voice and bigger heart. Adele's recently dropped sophomore album is a perfect example: with richly nuanced vocals and a stylistic maturity that belies her youth, 21 is soul, through and through. Take a listen to the sweetly crooned pleasures and pathos of Adele and other soulful white girls like Nikka Costa, Dusty Springfield, Teena Marie, Amy Winehouse and more.

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20110215-singlephile-560x225.jpg In case you hadn't heard, a little Lady we like to call Gaga dropped the Huge! New! First! Single! off her upcoming Huge! Sophomore! Album! Yes, the buzz around this one has been deafening — and rightly so. Gaga has proven herself a trendsetter. In a very short amount of time, she dance-popified the charts. Now, as she puts her money where her mouth is by paying homage to her legions of gay fans, she is also clearly hoisting her own freak flag (think of "Born This Way" as the Little Monsters Creed, in other words). And once again, her fellow pop stars are right there with her. The pop world right now is full of songs and artists clearly invested in acts of rebellion, freakishness and monsterdom. So on this edition of single-phile, we take a walk on the wild side of the charts, analyzing the countercultural tendencies of your favorite mainstream pop stars.

Artist: Lady Gaga
Song: "Born This Way"
Album:
From her upcoming and wildly anticipated second album
In 25 Words or Less: Monster Queen boils it down in modern-day "We Are Family": it's (dance-pop) DNA, dummy. Human decency=good (minus message-marring "Orient"). Think Scissor Sisters rather than Madonna.
Freak, Monster or Rebel? She's all three and then some, baby.
Countercultural Quotient: Think the Castro in the '70s, an avant-garde cross-dressing performance-art club in Berlin and maybe one of those strange-to-Westerners-but-wildly-popular-in-Japan-sex-trends (like those body pillow girlfriends, maybe?) all rolled up into one neighborhood block still mainstream enough to be on Sesame Street (or at least next door to it).
20110201-out-of-the-closet-560x225.jpg Last year, Ricky Martin ended years of speculation with one rather calm and graceful statement. "I proud to say that I am a fortunate homosexual man. I am very blessed to be who I am," he announced on his website; he had decided to come out while writing his memoirs. This year, he's following up that elegant exit from the closet with said memoir and his first album in five years, this week's Música + Alma + Sexo (Music + Soul + Sex). Beyond the titular summation of his life as an out-and-proud artist, the album showcases a self-assured and (as always) sexy Martin, who shimmies his bonbon through well-balanced dance cuts and dramatic Latin-pop slow jams. In short, he sounds positively liberated to be freeing himself from the closet.

Music of Egypt

20110201-egypt-560x225.jpg All eyes are on Egypt as the citizens of that country have risen up to demand a regime change and a government that will justly meet the needs of the people. As the world watches with bated breath to see what will become of the days of protests, we're also learning a great deal about the rich and complicated cultural history of that country. That history includes a diverse musical culture, the influence of which extends across the Middle East, Africa and Europe. Ranging from classical Arabic traditions to Bedouin and Sa'idi folk music, from Nubian oud master Hamza El Din to quintessential pop diva Oum Kalthoum, Egyptian music is as vibrant, fascinating and prolific as the Egyptian people and their courageous decision to take their country's future into their own hands.

Listen and learn to love this fascinating musical culture: The Music of Egypt.


Pop Roundup

20110125-pop-RU-560x225.jpg Releasing an album in December or January is always a bit of a crapshoot. On the one hand, it could give everyone one more thing to put on their Christmas list (or spend their holiday loot on). On the other, it could get lost amid the mountains of wrapping paper and holiday albums and New Year's resolutions and year-end lists. And that, friends, is where your handy dandy Pop Roundup comes in. We've gathered up the latest and greatest in pop releases from the past month or two, providing you with everything you need to catch up on what you missed while you were busy shoveling fruitcake in your mouth or trying to work it off at the gym later or, you know, drinking.

Keri Hilson
No Boys Allowed (Mosley/Interscope)
In a Nutshell: Keri Hilson's second album showcases supremely well-crafted and lovingly sung soul-pop (with particular emphasis on the pop). But Hilson is both a clever girl and clever about being a girl. No Boys is not only full of smart shout-outs to the ladies (and nuanced reminders about respecting them), it also articulates an idea of girlishness as a strength rather than a liability.
Don't Miss: The wicked, wickedly smart "Pretty Girl Rock." "Buyou" and "Gimme What I Want," which find Hilson treading into the big beats and fierce stances of diva-pop territory.
For Those Who Like: Smart girls; pretty girls; smart, pretty girls who rock; Beyonce; Kanye West in a submissive(ish) position; Rihanna; old-school girl groups with coy attitude.


Keyshia Cole
Calling All Hearts (Geffen)
In a Nutshell: Keyshia Cole's fourth album encompasses at least two of R&B's most significant strains: processing relationship particulars and working through some stuff. Forget confessional. This is like finding her letters and reading each one out loud, and every one is coated in silky, slow-jam grooves.
Don't Miss: "Thank You," a post-gospel nod to the No. 1 guy in her life (the Big Guy); the rehabbed heart (and impassioned, if slightly off-key, vocals) she displays on "Better Me."
For Those Who Like: Oprah. Reality TV. Real-life struggle, realized in song. Mary J. Blige. Toni Braxton. Letters. Reading them out loud. Writing in diaries. Monica.


Garifuna Rocks!

20110118-garifuna-560x225.jpg Descendants of Africans who escaped slave ships and built communities with the local Arawakan population along the Caribbean coast of Central America, Garifuna musicians are heirs to one of the world's most distinctive and resilient cultures. So it only makes sense that the musics they play represent some of the globe's most joyous yet politically critical, unique yet inherently diasporic, prolifically traditional yet hybrid, adaptive and inventive: the percussive religious music, the acoustic guitar-driven paranda, the various permutations of the punta rock genre created by the late great savior of Garifuna music, Andy Palacio.

Most recently is the exciting and game-changing new album from Honduras' Aurelio Martinez. Martinez already had quite a pedigree: A respected master of Garifuna traditions in his own right (not to mention a politician who was the first person of African descent to be elected to the Honduran National Congress), he was also the heir to Andy Palacio's throne and the chosen mentee of Youssou N'Dour. His debut album, Garifuna Soul, was released on Garifuna treasure chest Stonetree Records and widely acclaimed in global music circles. And then, for his next trick, he released his latest album, Laru Beya, as the second-ever album to be released on Next Ambiance, the world music imprint of respected indie label Sub Pop that the world of world music has been watching with keen interest. And what an eyeful -- or, rather, earful -- Martinez and Next Ambiance have given us. Densely layered, impeccably produced and swirling with globe-crossing currents of unexpected sound, Laru Beya is a sonic evolution (or perhaps revolution) that is steeped in the hybridized, resilient, powerfully distinctive Garifuna tradition.

Take a listen to our Garifuna Rocks! playlist, which situates Martinez's album within the rich and fascinating history of Garifuna music, from traditional, drum-driven chants to Garifuna rap -- and everything in between -- paying special tribute to the legacies of Martinez and Andy Palacio, who we lost in 2008.


20110118-singlephile-560x225.jpg So here we are, a few short weeks into 2011, and the new year, baby that it is, is already strutting its stuff and looking rather fabulous. Musically speaking, we're starting the year off with some very hot new singles off some very hotly anticipated upcoming albums by some very big, very bold-faced and, uh, well, very hot names. So we've devoted this edition of single-phile to providing you, dear pop fan, with a little guide to the year (so far) in hot! new! singles!, including our 25-words-or-less summaries and predictions for whether or not the song will last through 2011's middle age.


Artist: Britney Spears
Song: "Hold It Against Me"
Album:
From her upcoming and wildly anticipated seventh album (title TBA), due in March
In 25 Words or Less: Britney goes after dance-pop turf she helped create, rides big throbbing club beats like cowgirl, sounds more comfortable in own innuendo than has in years.
Likelihood You'll Still Be Listening to It Six Months from Now: 85%. It's not Britney's best work, but she sounds confident, sexy and ready to take on our apparent addiction to clubby dance-pop.


Cheat Sheet: Rise of Bachata

cheat_sheet_top_header_560x62.jpg20110111-bachata-CS-560x225.jpg If you're a new or casual fan of bachata, it may come as a surprise to learn that this massively popular genre (which can be heard streaming out of countless car windows and clubs across Latin America and the United States) was little known outside the Dominican Republic countryside just a few short years ago. And the fact that it was not only heavily stigmatized (and, at times, even persecuted) as, at best, embarrassingly backwoods and, at worst, the sound of depravity may be downright shocking. Truly, the slow, romantic, seemingly innocuous shuffling slide of the Caribbean style that today gives even reggaeton a run for its money belies its complicated, even tumultuous history. But it's that same struggle that gives the swaying rhythm of the bachata its substance.

The bachata began life as a kind of Dominican take on the Cuban bolero, a soft, romantic style of guitar music that grew and gained popularity across the countryside for years before it was even known by the name bachata (in fact, its early permutations were called bolero campesino). That naming and the codification of the style as a uniquely Dominican sound came about in the 1960s, its title taken from the gatherings that occurred around the music (bachata more or less translates as "party"). The sweet and at times almost mournful songs focused on themes of love, but they also often candidly addressed the plight of the impoverished, rural lower classes. It was a bold move that did not sit well with the ruling classes, who looked down upon the genre's frank sexuality and bold political stance. They denigrated it as a music of prostitution and crime and promoted the more middle-class merengue as the Dominican music. Bachateros, relegated to barrios and limited to just one national radio station, embraced their genre's "bad" rep, taking the opportunity to sing the little-heard stories of the difficulties of life in the country's underground.

That scrappiness ultimately paid off. At some point in the 1980s, the genre's undeniable (and ever-increasing) popularity won out over its bad rap. Electric guitars were introduced, merengue stars and other middle-class artists began experimenting with the style and bachateros began to become massive, international stars. Of course, in the process, a good deal of the revolutionary zeal was watered down — or at least drowned out by the slicker, sexier, more urban sounds of modern bachata (which often include elements of hip-hop, R&B and reggaeton). But you don't have to dig very deep to discover the "secret," radical, underground history, which continues to influence the now very mainstream genre of bachata.

Take a tour of bachata's rise from the underground and the countryside to international prominence with our guide to its key albums and artists.
20110111-anticipated-world-560x225.jpg The worlds of world and Latin music can be very disparate. But because there is some overlap (hence, the job title of yours truly), we've merged the two worlds (or perhaps more accurately, multiple worlds) temporarily to run through some of the year's most hotly anticipated albums. Just call it musical globalization! On this vast horizon, then, are Garifuna soul and Guadalajaran rock, Pitbull and Ladysmith Black Mambazo — and that's essentially just the first quarter of 2011. In short, the world(s) are looking pretty exciting this year.

Pitbull, Planet Pit (March)
Pitbull spent 2010 playing crossover guest star to pals like Enrique Iglesias ("I Like It") and Usher ("DJ Got Us Fallin' in Love") and dropping his first (entirely) Spanish-language album. Twenty-eleven is set to find him taking that crossover appeal, jumping back in the driver's seat and, apparently, driving all over the planet. If the lead single off Mr. 305's sixth album is any indication, his plan for conquering the world has diverged much from earlier efforts. "International Love" pulses with friendly, vaguely Latin but mostly generically clubby beats and plenty of innocuously sexy braggadocio. In other words, he's not taking any risks, but hey, if it ain't broke ...

Mana, Drama Y Luz (February)
After three decades playing together, seven well-received studio albums, three Grammys, five Latin Grammys and one stint touring with Mr. Carlos Santana, Mana are pretty much Latin rock stalwarts. You know them. You like them. And even if you don't know them, we pretty much guarantee you'll find their rootsy arena grooves likable. A new Mana album (their first since 2006's Amar es Combatir) is, therefore, as much a cause to celebrate as, say, your old college buddies coming to town for the weekend. You'll smile, you'll have a few drinks, you'll think of good times and you'll most likely dance.
20110111-anticipated-pop-560x225.jpg Something was missing from pop music last year. Don't get us wrong, 2010 was a great year for pop and all: we enjoyed the dance popicization of the charts, we thought Taylor Swift was winning and cute and Kanye was winning and arrogant. But still, the year was missing ... something. Or rather, someone. Namely, a diva — a real, honest-to-goodness pop diva (well, besides Kanye). Welcome to 2011, which we are christening the Year of the Diva! This year's hotly anticipated and fervently rumored albums include efforts from classic divas (the kind that need only one name: the Beyonces), divas-in-the-making (like the young Ms. Willow Smith), anti-diva divas (we're looking at you, Kelly Clarkson) and rehabbed divas (take a guess). And then there's the new album from pop's newest diva ultima, one Lady Gaga. It's shaping up to be a seriously fierce year, pop fans.

Lady Gaga, Born This Way (May)
She may be the (drag) queen of pop, but don't envy Gaga just yet. The good Lady has the weight of the world on her meat-encased shoulders. Yes, her debut was a smash success that charted hit after hit and virtually changed the shape of the pop music landscape (into one that looks more like a gay dance club, apparently). And yes, she's become one of the world's favorite fascinations in these short couple years, enchanting and perplexing us with her breathlessly dramatic performances and her is-she-or-isn't-she intersex baiting and her Kermie couture. But honey. That is a LOT of pressure to put on an album — especially the notoriously tricky sophomore effort! Here is an artist who has made a name for herself by constantly outdoing herself — by constantly shocking and surprising us. She is her own stiffest competition, and the whole world (almost literally) is waiting with bated breath to see if Gaga can keep it up, so to speak. The title bodes well: this is a Lady who knows her audience and has finely honed her (self-appointed) role as queen of the freaks and geeks and monsters and queers. But you gotta wonder if she's sleeping at night, no? Breathe easy, Gaga! We can't wait to see what you come up with next!


Money Mark, Brand New By Tomorrow

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With tracks like "Everyday I Die A Little" and acrimonious lyrics like "you radiate nothing," Brand New By Tomorrow appears to be a break-up album of sorts. But it's the sunniest break-up ever: mellow AM gold keyboard grooves; chipper, chummy guitar licks; and some downright jolly electro-drumming. Oh, and that bitter tome to the lover who "radiates nothing"? It practically skips along, thanks to a perky little beat that seems to have been pinched from a Casio demo button, circa 1985. Would that all our break-ups sounded like Money Mark's. —Rachel Devitt



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Holiday Albums Wrap-Up

20101130-holiday-album-RU-560x225.jpg Oh, the weather outside is frightful, but the music inside is so delightful! 'Tis the season for new holiday releases, so we've rounded up the best and the brightest of this year's offerings from rock, pop, country, jazz and more. Check out our nutshell reviews, don't-miss track recommendations, further listening suggestions and tidings of comfort and joy. OK, we'll stop with the corny Christmas references.

Glee Cast
The Music: The Christmas Album
In a Nutshell: Isn't a holiday album from the cherubic-voiced, delightfully naughty Glee kids what you always wanted for Christmas? Gifted as they are, the kiddos deliver. By now, Lea Michele (Rachel) is like fruitcake: a little of that rich voice goes a long way. So it's nice to hear some of the other performers getting more ear time with several ensemble numbers.
Don't Miss: Amber Riley's Mercedes belting a heavens-reaching "Angels We Have Heard on High." And especially the sweetest tidings of all: "Baby It's Cold Outside," a duet between Chris Colfer's Kurt and his new love interest.
For Those Who Like: Kidz Bop Christmas Party, Camp Rock 2, Christmas break, secret Santas


Mariah Carey
Merry Christmas II You
In a Nutshell: When you've already put out one beloved and (dare we say it) almost timeless holiday album, the stakes are high. But Mariah has the diva chops to pull off II. The old familiars are bolstered by Mariah's still-impressive voice: centuries-old carols sound as if they were written for her. But it's the originals that make a Mariah Christmas a cut above the usual Yule fluff. — Rachel Devitt
Don't Miss: The sky-scraping live cut of "O Holy Night"; "O Come All Ye Faithful/Hallelujah Chorus," a duet with her opera-singer mama sure to warm any grinch's heart; new classic "Oh Santa!", which balances heady holiday joy and hip-hop cool.
For Those Who Like: Chestnuts roasting over an open fire with a bearskin rug in front of it, eggnog-soaked dates, heavenly choirs, "All I Want for Christmas Is You," "Last Christmas," A Very Special Christmas (1987)


20101122-black-eyed-peas-SG_extended-review-560x225.jpg The question on everyone's mind (OK, ours anyway) as we listen to the Black Eyed Peas' sixth album is: the beginning of what? It's certainly not a return to the Peas' own backpacker or even stadium-packing beginnings: this time around, everyone's favorite hip-pop crew eschews the pop hooks and hip-hop scaffolding of most of their earlier efforts in favor of a deeper wade into club music terrain than ever before. Spare, sinewy synths snake through track after track, and the entire album is governed by a near-constant, almost unchanging beat. The result is that the The Beginning feels more like one long-playing dance groove, rather than the little mini-parties that cropped up with each track on the Peas' earlier efforts. That effect is only augmented by the almost utter lack of anything that smacks of a stand-alone smash hit — including the Dirty Dancing-biting lead single. The possible exception is "Do It Like This," which starts off by slowing things down to a kind of old-school hip-hop vibe — and packs in plenty of old-school Black Eyed Peas silliness.

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single-phile: The latest singles, dissected and discussed

If there’s one thing Black Eyed Peas do brilliantly, it’s make what often seem to be (let’s face it) incredibly ridiculous songs — and then make those apparently nonsensical ruminations on humps and other ephemera incredibly fun and culturally prominent. In fact, they’re so good at it that Rolling Stone’s review of B.E.P.’s album, The E.N.D., for instance, focuses almost entirely on this talent and even situates it in the context of a pop history of great dumb songs. But so-called dumb songs serve some important functions: they allow you an opportunity to stop thinking, of course, but at the same time, they let you shift into a more sensory, visceral mode of listening where you just, you know, experience the music, man (that was supposed to be like a tripped-out hippie voice. I don’t know why). And, of course, they’re usually great for dancing.

But what if there’s more to a dumb song than meets the ear? In this week’s single-phile, we take another listen to some of most inane singles by Black Eyed Peas (aka the Kings of Dumb Songs), focusing especially on their latest offerings, and suggest an alternate, “smart” reading. You may or may not buy it (hell, I’m not even sure I buy some of these), but therein lies another pleasure of the dumb song: the opportunity to pull it apart and search for deeper meaning in its innards — and the opportunity to debate whether said surgery is even worth performing.

20101116-rihanna-560x225.jpg Don't call Rihanna's latest album a comeback. After all, she has nothing to come back from. She did, however, have some demons to exorcise, which she did admirably on the dark, tortured, often-beautiful but sometimes-alienating Rated R. Loud finds a newly reinvigorated Riri getting her groove back and sounding ready to tackle anything the world throws at her. What that means is that the album is considerably more upbeat than Rated R. Specifically, it's a sleek, sexy wonderland of dance beats that allow Rihanna to strut her stuff in a post-Gaga world — and also make that world her own, colonizing it with more references to the Caribbean island music of her homeland than her last two efforts had. But it also means that Loud features a strong, confident Rihanna, in possession of a voice that's grown mature and dexterous and a commanding presence capable of ruling over a wide-ranging stylistic landscape. Loud is no one-note riff on "I Will Survive" either: it's smart and complicated, a portrait of a woman who's known pain, learned from it, and found space for joy in her life again. In honor of Rihanna's new groove, we review some of music's greatest rebirth records.






Artist: Britney Spears
Album: Circus
The Situation: She split from K-Fed, went through rehab, shaved her head and ... well, you remember. Britney was going through a rough patch, and unfortunately titled "comeback album" Blackout didn't quite do the trick since Britney herself wasn't healthy enough to pull it off.
How Britney Got Her Groove Back: A couple rehab stints, a little help (/control) from Dad and some much-needed downtime later, BritBrit came back with Circus — solid pop fare from a pop star who seemed capable of being one again.


20101109-singlephile-560x225.jpg "I whip my hair back and forth, I whip my hair back and forth, I whip my hair back and forth." That's what it has sounded like in our heads the past few weeks, thanks to Willow Smith's unbelievably infectious debut single, which has been making the blogosphere rounds like some kind of freaking kiddie dance-pop epidemic. So in the interest of placating our new goddess by, you know, converting the rest of the world, we've dedicated this edition of single-phile to new and just under-the-radar artists like Ms. Smith — the smash hits of tomorrow by the best pop artists you aren't listening to. Yet.


Pop Roundup

20101102-pop-RU-560x225.jpg The pop world has been positively hopping during the last month or so, bursting at the seams with hot new release after hot new release. This edition of the Pop Roundup, therefore, not only showcases the quantity, but the genre-spanning quality of that beloved umbrella term we call pop, jumping from Latin pop to kiddie rock, from hipster hip-hop to synth-tastic country. Catch up on what you've missed (and get ready to feed some new addictions) with our comprehensive guide, featuring nutshell reviews, don't-miss tracks and further listening suggestions.

Allstar Weekend
Suddenly Yours (Hollywood Records)
In a Nutshell: The San Diegan foursome bounces around a synth-tastic mall-pop playland. They spit enunciated emo vocals here, bust out Auto-Tuned robot hooks there, and generally throw a buoyant boy-band party that any teenage girl would kill for an invite to. — Rachel Devitt
Don't Miss: "Can't Sleep Tonight," a kind of "More Than Words" for the Hannah Montana generation
For Those Who Like: Tweens, heartthrobs, tween-beloved heartthrobs, good boys with a wild side, 'NSYNC, Fall Out Boy, Metro Station


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