The Hip Hop Congress will host its 4th Annual Midwest Summit : ’Politics, Globalization and the Hip Hop Generation- in collaboration with the Office of Multi-Ethnic Student Affairs at the University of Michigan - Ann Arbor (www.mesa.umich.edu) from Friday, February 1st to Sunday February 3rd, 2008.

The Hip Hop Congress will host its 4th Annual Midwest Summit : ’Politics, Globalization and the Hip Hop Generation- in collaboration with the Office of Multi-Ethnic Student Affairs at the University of Michigan - Ann Arbor (www.mesa.umich.edu) from Friday, February 1st to Sunday February 3rd, 2008.

Don’t fall into the trap of assuming that Hip Hop Congress means drugs, guns, and scantily
clad women. We highlight the entire Hip Hop spectrum and advocate a broader vision of Hip Hop culture than the stereotypes often seen on TV and Radio. Hip Hop Congress (HHC) is an International Grassroots Network that educates, empowers, and unites individuals. We preserve and evolve Hip Hop by inspiring social action and cultural creativity within the community. Drawn from evolving Black cultural expression, the Summit will connect this modern cultural phenomenon to University of Michigan’s programming in celebration of Black History Month. To highlight this, the Summit will feature Black History 101 Mobile Museum.

The Summit will bring together a diverse group of people encouraging participants to educate themselves on world and domestic issues, organize action, and recognize how hip hop culture can be used to create positive change. The goal of this year’s summit is to connect those interested in Hip Hop with education, social consciousness and community action.

Activities will feature a concert featuring renowned Hip Hop artists and will include workshops, panels and discussion on prominent domestic and world issues related to Hip Hop addressing Race, Gender, Politics, and Globalization. Scheduled guests include Professor Griff of Public Enemy, Prince Whipper Whip of the Legendary Cold Crush Brothers, OneBeLo, DLabrie and the Motor City Hip Hop Revue featuring Baatin of Slum Village, Invincible, Supa Emcee, 5 ELA, Versiz and more. There will also be workshops teaching Graffiti Art, Breakdancing, DJ’ing, and MC’ing.

The Summit will be attended by interested parties from throughout Michigan, Ohio, Indiana, Illinois, California, New York and more.

Hip Hop Congress is an organization run by active young people who understand the societal pressures of today’s youth. We use Hip Hop to inspire social and civic action and stimulate individual creativity. The Congress was created in 1993 to organize Hip Hop culture and pool resources and ideas into viable programs based on uplifting the greater Hip Hop community. Since its inception, HHC has expanded around the world, making good music, good citizens and good connections across our globe.

In yet another setback for Remy Ma, the rapper’s friend Makeda Barnes-Joseph has filed a $10 million civil lawsuit against her, according to Reuters. Remy Ma (real name: Reminisce Smith) is accused of shooting Barnes-Joseph in July after a dispute that took place on a street in New York.

In the suit, reportedly filed in a New York court on Friday, Barnes-Joseph accuses Remy Ma of “willfully, wantonly and maliciously” shooting her. The suit also names the rapper’s record companies, including Universal Music Group and Sure Shot Recordings, as defendants, alleging they encouraged Remy Ma to engage in violent behavior as part of her image.

Ivan Fisher, her lawyer, said Barnes-Joseph’s lawsuit was “looking for the deepest pocket it could find” and called it “irresponsible,” according to Reuters.

Barnes-Joseph reportedly claims in the suit that she suffered severe physical harm and mental anguish after the July shooting, which took place on a New York street after a dispute over money missing from the rapper’s belongings. Remy Ma fled the scene but later turned herself in and was charged on counts of attempted murder, assault and weapon possession.

Remy Ma is due to stand trail next year on charges of gang assault and witness tampering stemming from an August incident in which prosecutors say the rapper ordered a group of men to attack Barnes-Joseph’s boyfriend. The man suffered a shattered jaw in the attack, according to The Associated Press. Remy Ma has pleaded not guilty to the charges, vehemently denying that she shot Barnes-Joseph. She faces up to 25 years in prison if convicted.

Very classy of you to dedicate enough space for your obituary about Ike Turner (“Ike Turner: Love him or hate him, the man left his mark on music world” by George Varga, Passages, Dec. 16).

I am glad that he is at rest and in peace.

He deserves credit, if for nothing else just the fact that he was a true pioneer and a hard-working musician.

And many of the stories about his “bad” behavior are probably true, but every story has two sides. Let it be known that I do not condone hitting a woman, or any woman period!

I was a bright-eyed kid from Tijuana, soaking up everything that American music had to offer in 1969. My first gig in the U.S. was at the Blue Bunny in Pico Rivera with Hayward Lee and The Marauders. On weekends, Fridays and Saturdays, this place had an after-hours jam session that started about 2 a.m. and lasted until about 6 a.m. Many times, Ike and Tina Turner showed up for these sessions as well as the Spiral Staircase and Pat and Lolly Vega also known as “Redbone.” And I can attest that Ike was a funky dude with a lot of soul.

Jose Molina Serrano
La Mesa

A special thanks to George Varga and Beth Wood for the kind and professional article on the passing of Ike Turner. It is a shame that he did not receive more tributes, as you mentioned, from the more than 1,500 newspapers worldwide.

Bad dirt can be dug up on almost any entertainer, including Bing Crosby, who has an entire neighborhood named after him in Rancho Santa Fe. As a college student in the ’60s, everyone went to see Ike and Tina Turner in concert at The Red Dog Saloon in Lawrence, Kan. All the greats came there. They were loved and admired by most everyone.

When I take my street rod to car shows, I am usually playing “Rocket 88” full blast when I arrive. It still remains one of the top 10 trademark car songs for car shows nationwide. Living in the North County, I always hoped to run into Ike at the Guitar Center in Escondido, but our paths never crossed again. I raised my daughters on his music as well as the other great black performers of the ’30s through the ’70s. White mothers raising daughters in the ’50s would have had heart attacks if their little “angels” were exposed to these same sounds. His music and all his influence will live on forever.

I’m not gonna do an albums of the year list because there were hardly any full albums that I really got into. Of Montreal, Tegan and Sara, The Maccabees, Paramore and…thats about it. There were lots of albums I listened to, but hardly anything that I went back to over and over throughout the year. So that’s that. There were, however, a lot of songs that I was really excited about this year. Separate from the album they appear on. I’d go back to these before the rest of the album. They defined 2007 more than any individual album, save the four mentioned above. So here is my top 40 of 2007.

40-21, Alphabetically…

Ryan Adams - Halloweenhead
Aside from just being a nice song, it was the ring-tone for my alarm clock phone for the latter part of the year. So I wake up to “I’ve got a baaad ideeea…” every morning. Somehow, it still made the list.

The Black Lips - O Katrina
This song…this band in general, just doesn’t sound 2007. Despite the, um, topical lyrics. Like a completely different era. All said, probably the most enjoyable live band of the year. This is their best song off the latest album.

Digitalism - Pogo
I didn’t want to put this on as a “representative” of this great album, because it’s such a departure from the rest of the band’s stuff. Regardless, it’s still a great tune. If there’s one song to take off of that album tho…one song that I’ll listen to on its own a year or two on the line, this is it.

El-P - The Overly Dramatic Truth
I can never get into El-P’s flow, but his beats are the best. This one wins on that alone.

Justice - Stress
This song is off the charts intense. Maybe not as listenable as some of the other songs on this album, but I like music that creates subliminal reactions. This song makes me twitch.

Menomena - Wet and Rustling
I couldn’t ever get past the first three songs on this record, but man are they good. This is the best of the three, I suppose. My opinion on them changed almost daily when I used to listen to this more often.

Modest Mouse - Dashboard
I really really liked this Modest Mouse album when it came on. It was a perfect progression past the mainstream ‘Float On’ era into a new comfort zone. This was probably the best song on the album, tho there were other contenders. I haven’t listened to it much lately, but I should. It was good.

The National - Mistaken for Strangers
The “Silvery Citibank lights” line, the “Showered and blue blazered” line. The National creates great images. Stuff I can kind of relate to. This song just feels like walking down Lafayette street at 3AM in the rain. I like that.

Of Montreal - She’s a Rejector
Jeez, it’s been so long since I’ve spent a lot of time with this album, it’s hard to pick songs off it. The entire album could have probably made this list had the record been released 6 weeks ago. It was my favorite this year by far, but looking back now, its hard to pick favorites. This was the last song that I decided was my favorite before I stopped listening to this album every day. So points for that.

Okkervil River - Our Live is Not a Movie or Maybe
I never got into this OR album, despite loving them more than ever leading up to the release and it getting a ton of great press. Every time I try to listen to the album, I really get into this jam (first track on the record) then kinda lose focus.

Paramore - Hallelujah
Another alarm clock song. The pre-chorus hook is so huge I love it. Also, I like the way her voice starts at a higher pitch than expected. Thats fun.

Pela - Waiting on the Stairs
This was the song that made me say whoh…these guys are great. Must have seen them live 5 times at the beginning of the year, still love hearing this song. Great moment towards the end of the song where they slow it down and are all “Come sit next to me…” Terrific song.

The Photo Atlas - Light and Noise
In the end, this was a far better song than the rest of the album, which was probably why I never really noticed them take off. This song kind of takes everything I like about music over the last 6 years and mushes it into four minutes.

R. Kelly/Usher - Same Girl
This shit was just genius. Sure, the video was what really put it over the top, but the back and forth dialog, the lyrics about TBS, Waffle House, and that magical “She gonna be looking so stupid when she see us together!!!” line was what won me over. Kudos, Kel.

Rihanna - Please Don’t Stop the Music
Best song off an album that had several other fairly decent tracks. I get excited when I hear this instead of Umbrella at a Knicks game or a Christmas party.

Bruce Springsteen - Radio Nowhere
I thought this was a killer single. Exactly the kind of song that makes people remember that you’re Bruce Springsteen and this is what you do. Not the greatest thing he’s ever done, but it was fun for a couple months towards the end of the summer.

Sum 41 - With Me
One scene on Gossip Girl with Chuck and Blair going at it in the back of a limo and I was sold. I know nothing of what this band is up to since the Fat Lip days, but whatever. I found this song after that episode and listened to it over and over.

Tegan and Sara - Knife Going In
My second favorite song off my second favorite album of the year.

Wilco - You are My Face
I guess this pick came from those VW ads. I heard this song first on there, followed up with the full record and settled back on this song after listening through a couple times. The “I have no idea how this happened!” part, and the guitar part leading into it is one of the top 10 stuck-in-you-head musical moments of the year.

H3 Enterprises, Inc. (Pink Sheets: HTRE), the world’s first publicly traded Hip-Hop company, announced today that it will be launching the nation’s first HipHopSodaShop in Tampa, Florida on Tuesday December 18, 2007. The HipHopSodaShop franchise is the backbone of the H3 related businesses and encapsulates not only the numerous revenue streams that the company has developed, but also embodies the “community conscious” approach that H3 applies to all of its endeavors.
Dr. Benjamin Chavis, CEO and President, stated, “Tomorrow we are making Hip-Hop history. At the same time, December the 18th will mark the beginning of a new business franchise that will blend the worlds of Hip-Hip and Wall Street. We are about community economic development and the HipHopSodaShop represents the best of the positive attributes of Hip-Hop culture that will provide an entrepreneurial strategy to help our communities overcome poverty. Most record companies and leading artists ‘drop’ albums on a Tuesday. This Tuesday, H3 Enterprises is ‘dropping’ the HipHopSodaShop concept for the whole wide world to enjoy.”
Keith Chutlian, Chairman of the Board, commenting on the historic grand opening tomorrow, stated, “H3 is the only business I have seen that blends culture, profit, and charity by bringing financial empowerment and giving back to H3 communities both on the ground and on the internet. We are creating a real and virtual way to focus the best of hip hop culture into an artistic, interactive, and rewarding experience. Our scalable model encompasses various sectors such as restaurants, entertainment, and technology in the U.S. and abroad to generate phenomenal growth.”
The HipHopSodaShop comes complete with a healthy quick service menu, merchandising, a state of the art recording studio, 30 giant LCD screens, the latest Xbox 360 live video games, and a large area dedicated to competitive on-line video gaming. The first HipHopSodaShop is over 11,000 sq ft and is a modern day cultural arts center where many forms of Hip-Hop can be expressed by patrons and embraced by the community.
It’s a recipe for success: combine popular music with healthful dining options and flavor with socially-responsible capitalism. The eclectic menu includes limited fried foods and no monounsaturated or polyunsaturated (trans) fats. The shop will feature “rap” sandwiches with few carbohydrates and a beverage line made with antioxidant-rich white tea and sweetened with chicory syrup instead of sugar. Clever monikers, sprinkled throughout the menu, are geared to strike a chord with diners while encouraging financial literacy.
The venue, which is less than a mile from the University of South Florida which has over 40,000 students, is located at 1241 East Fowler Avenue, Tampa, Florida. The 11,000-square-foot space has undergone renovations to become a full-service, conceptually-chic restaurant. It is equipped with a recording studio, multiple 4′x 5′ video screens, tableside video-gaming apparatuses and a DJ/MC booth with surround sound. Targeted to a youthful demographic, aged 13-35, the restaurant will hold special events like open mic nights, live HD sportscasts, live outdoor concerts and cyber gaming. The store will also carry clothing, MP3 players and recorded music.

December 14th, 2007Marc Anthony - El Cantante

Marc Anthony plays the role of Héctor Lavoe in El Cantante, the film he had been wanting and waiting to make for many years. Lavoe is a hero to salsa fans, famed for the artistry of his vocals and the intensity of his rhythm; his records with Willie Colón during the early ’70s were high points for salsa, and they paved the way for many vocalists to come (including one Marc Anthony). Anthony’s physical resemblance to Lavoe is only passing, but no other musician alive could have done as much with this soundtrack tribute to Lavoe. Enlisting a variety of famed salsa musicians (including Yomo Toro, Marc Quiñones, Bobby Allende, Milton Cardona, José Mangual, and Tito Allen), Anthony and producer Sergio George reprise nine of Héctor Lavoe’s best moments on wax, including “Aguanile,” “Che Che Colé,” “Mi Gente,” and the title track.

The arrangements are very faithful to the ’70s and ’80s originals, except for occasional strings that work very well in context. Anthony and his group are dynamite, creating the type of excitement that’s capable of bursting more than a few stereotypes and making newcomers to salsa realize that it’s an incredibly important, incredibly artistic music. The tenth track finds Jennifer Lopez, Anthony’s wife in the film and in real life, performing a pop ballad titled “Toma de Mí,” which functions pretty well as a love theme to El Cantante. For a direct look at what Lavoe meant to music, check out the two-disc compilation La Voz, but fans of the picture will want to own these songs as well.

We have all seen the lady in the subway, selling DVDs of Ratatouille or Ocean’s Thirteen while the movie is still in theaters. Another guy sells anthologies of classic bossa nova and seventies soul music on the street, saying it is his freedom of speech to make and sell such CDs. Piracy is an everyday feature of the New York landscape.

I was at a bakery/venue/record shop in the Lower East Side called the Cakeshop, waiting for Norway’s Ungdomskulen to play as part of the CMJ Festival. An exec from their label was there, sporting a snappy white blazer and a rakish poof of salt-and-pepper hair. Someone mentioned that I was writing my dissertation about music piracy, and the inevitable discussion about how my research topic was destroying his line of work ensued.

The executive said that online piracy was undermining even acts as little-known as Ungdomskulen. You can see it plainly by how many more people come to the shows than buy the albums, he said. I asked him if iTunes and other ways of legally downloading music were making up for the shortfall. “The digital market is growing,” he said, “but it’s not growing as fast as the physical market is declining.”

Radiohead recently dismissed the physical market, and maybe the market altogether, by releasing their new album, In Rainbows, without the help of a label. (See review elsewhere in this issue.) People can download it from their website, choosing their own price. You could pay nothing for the ten songs, though I paid ten dollars—roughly the price of an album on iTunes. Of course, Radiohead does not have a label to pay, so pretty much all of those ten dollars will go to them. More important, Radiohead is a well-established band with name recognition, a fan base, and plenty of money from its previous hits. They can afford to experiment.

Radiohead is not the only one to experiment in the new world of digital distribution. Kanye West’s Graduate “mixtape” is available for free from his blog, weaving together tracks from his latest official album (in stores) with contributions from other rappers and DJs, including the ever-resurrected Biggie Smalls.

Through mixtapes, rappers like Lil Wayne have been doing what workaholics like Prince and Robert Pollard have always wanted to do: release every single sound they ever commit to tape, without permission from the suits. In the bad old days, Prince’s label scoffed at his desire to release an album every couple of months, which disrupted the standard business model of hyping and touring for a new album every two or three years. The Purple One took to writing “Slave” across his face, and eventually started a label that would release triple-albums of filler any time he wished. Recently, he joined the free-music movement by releasing his new album in the UK as a free insert to the Times, a move that record stores were quick to denounce.

The mixtape has been a vehicle for getting an artist’s name out and building street cred—usually without the help of a label. Papoose and Saigon, for instance, released a lot of music before they ever got around to putting out an “official” album. Mixtapes by the likes of DJ Drama have also been a crucial part of the street-hype machine, imbuing an up-and-comer with the status conferred by a well-known DJ. As in the freewheeling early days of hip-hop, these artists stitch together bits of music without seeking permission from copyright owners—a business that landed Drama in jail earlier this year.

Lil Wayne and Radiohead circumvent record labels to hand out music for free. But what is piracy, if not free music? We could easily praise piracy—it lowers the obscene prices put out by music industry bureaucrats, and it opens a profitable enterprise for the people hustling on Canal Street or 125th. They are benefiting indirectly from the record industry, even though the industry would probably not offer many opportunities to them. On the other hand, piracy forces us to ask whether people will actually pay for something if they don’t have to, and whether music-making can be sustained on such a model of payment as Radiohead have proposed for everyone else.

The pirates of the subway and sidewalk do not pose much of a threat to indie rock. No one is going to be hawking copies of an obscure album by a Norwegian punk band on the street. The real threat to indie rock would have to lie online, where tastes can be catered to far more specifically than they can on a store shelf or a blanket in a subway station.

In one sense, online access to free music could be a boon to the underground. No longer would bands have to curry favor with an indie label, which would in turn persuade some big label to use its distribution muscle to make sure its albums get into every K-Mart in the country.

The Internet seems to make possible the time-honored dream of taking the middleman out of the music industry, connecting bands directly to fans. When bootlegging first became a big deal, with the leaking of Bob Dylan’s “basement tapes” in 1969, an article in the lefty Chapel Hill zine Protean Radish mused on the possibility of a noncapitalist way of distributing music. The pirates, it said, were in it for the money, but they did show how people could use new technology to cut out the record label from the equation. “You have to sort of admire them for taking on Columbia and fucking them.” But they were still just “outlaw capitalists.” As long as music was released on discs and tapes, it was hard to prevent the manufacturer from profiting—if not the record label, then the pirate would be exploiting the artist.

Read full story: http://blog.mp3adrenalin.com/2007/12/14/can-piracy-kill-inderpendent-music/

The increasing availability of high-speed internet access is encouraging more consumers to experiment, and becoming increasingly confident in interacting with the online digital marketing revolution. From downloading songs to their MP3 players, and using the ever increasing number of new video marketing media sites available.

With the recent volatility of the U.K’s housing market, selling or letting your property is no
longer a simple process of erecting a sign on your property or displaying a photo in the local high street estate agents window. With the old tradition of visiting an estate agent when house hunting quickly becoming a thing of the past, and over 80% of purchasers now starting their property search online.

Revolutionary new residential estate agency, resi Guildford constantly seeks new and innovative ways to market property. After the successful launch of their new in-house publication resi Style, a unique monthly publication incorporating, the latest in properties for sale and to let in the borough of Guildford, along with the latest in motoring developments and the best stylish living ideas. resi Guildford hits the virtual airwaves with resi Video to further enhance service levels for their clients.

In what has to be an industry first, resi Video enables house hunters to view a property from home or at the office. Enabling clients to watch featured properties with full details with audio commentary, professional photographs and floor plans, along with maps and aerial images. For homeowners, there can be no better or powerful marketing tool.

resi Guildford’s director, Matthew Bloomfield says: ‘resi Guildford’s success in selling and letting property is due to our powerful marketing strategy. Working hard and smart to present properties to the highest standards on our website and by breaking the mould of traditional property marketing methods, and throughout our marketing partner network. In this way our clients properties are on the market instantly and presented to the largest possible audience and resi Video further facilitates our clients-.

resi Gulidford sell and let residential properties in the borough of Guildford, focusing on the needs and wants of their clients. Whether you are looking for a high profile campaign or selective marketing, resi Guildford deliver the results for your situation. All properties are marketed through leading property portals including Rightmove, Findaproperty and Thinkproperty.

resi Guildford are members of the Official Estate Agents Ombudsman (OEA) and The Office of Fair Trading (OFT).

December 7th, 2007Cinderella song - Yael Naim

When Yael Naim was a little girl, studying at the Ramat Hasharon Conservatory of Music, she saw “Amadeus” and decided that by age 30 she would write a symphony. “I’ve got one year left,” she says now. But she may not manage to fulfill the goal she set for herself then. It’s all the fault of the old vinyl records she discovered not long afterward - Aretha Franklin and the Beatles altered her plans. “I loved playing that kind of music so much that as soon as I finished my homework I would sit down and compose.”

In the first song on her new album, she sings (in Hebrew): “I ran away to another place, so fast, as far as I could go, and I’m in Paris.” Which is just what happened in real life. A few months after her discharge from the army, she came here and began to make music. Yet this doesn’t quite explain how “Yael Naim,” a record made by a young Israeli woman and sung mostly in Hebrew, instantly became the biggest-selling album over the Internet in France and is now in third place in in-store sales in stores, having sold about 60,000 copies in a month.

Naim was born in Paris 29 years ago but moved with her family to Ramat Hasharon at age four. Her father is an artist and her mother is a cosmetician. She has two brothers in Israel - one is a deejay and the other is an accountant. When she was a child, she would spend hours at the piano her father bought for her, and she began attending the conservatory at age nine. When she was a high-school student in the music track at the Yigal Allon School, she went to see the jazz great Wynton Marsalis at the Camelot Club in Tel Aviv and met a saxophone player from his orchestra who had settled in Israel. He recognized her talent and every month, when he appeared at the club, he brought her onto the stage to sing jazz standards.

The next stop, of course, was an army musical troupe. Naim sang as a soloist with the air force troupe, starting in 1996. “Even though it was the army, it was pleasant,” she says. During her service, she was sent by the army to sing at a benefit concert in Paris. The organizers noticed her voice and took note of her name.

When she got out of the army, she was sent to another benefit concert in Paris. After performing a few songs at the piano she was approached by French producers who wanted to hear more. “I always had drafts of songs with me,” says Naim. “They just happened to be looking for someone for a musical project and when they heard what I do, they were all excited and offered me a contract.” Israeli recording companies had not been very enthusiastic about the music she made with her band, “The Anti Collision,” but four days after landing in Paris, at the age of 21, Yael Naim had a recording contract with EMI.

Naim returned to Israel, packed a suitcase and went back to Paris. “I didn’t know what would happen, I had a boyfriend in Israel, I thought I’d stay for a few months to record and then return to Israel.” But the work on the album took over a year, and something else happened: The French-Jewish director Elie Chouraqui saw her perform and offered her a role in a musical production of “The Ten Commandments” that he was staging, and the show was a big success.

She continued working on her first album, with recording sessions in Paris and Los Angeles, where her producer lived. “In a Man’s Womb” was released in 2001, but despite the best efforts by her and EMI, it did not do well. The songs got no radio play and no one bought the album. “The album came out when I was appearing in the musical and the music on the record was so different that it created a dissonance,” she tries to explain. “I was also very young. I didn’t have patience and I became disappointed very quickly. It was a time of growing up, and I also was trying to maintain my relationship with my boyfriend back in Israel, which made the whole thing that much harder.”

The failure “shook me up and made me doubt myself,” she says. And then she broke up with her boyfriend of five years. “I felt awful: I’d left everything for this record and it didn’t succeed the way I wanted.”

Her Cinderella story was coming undone. She describes a time of confusion, of major success and major failure all mixed together: “On the one hand I began seeing reality as it was, but on the other I’d also tasted success with the musical that exceeded all expectations. But it’s one thing when you’re succeeding with music that someone else created, and something else entirely when you’re succeeding by virtue of something that you have created. I may have earned a lot of money and fame, but the personal-emotional element was missing, and that doesn’t bring happiness.”

So you weren’t happy with your success?

“It can also be confusing, when success comes when you’re too young, it can suddenly cut you off from reality.”

What did you do?

“As always, I wrote songs. Some people cook or play sports. This is what I love to do. Sometimes I can’t express myself that well in talk, so I write songs.”

After the failure of the first album, Naim took part in several projects with other artists, and then returned to the stage, to another musical directed by Chouraqui - “Gladiator.” For a time, she put away her ambitions of making her own music. She still played piano, but only as an accompanist to a friend who was a singer. At one of these concerts, she met David Donatien, a West Indian drummer. They began playing together and Naim got up the nerve to let him hear some of her songs. “I was very impressed,” says Donatien, 36. He tries to explain Naim’s previous failure: “Yael worked then with producers and arrangers and it blocked her music from really coming out. She didn’t find Yael in the music that she herself created. People didn’t realize what a complete artist she is: composer, writer, singer and arranger. They thought of her as just a voice that produces sounds. She lost herself in the whole thing. I told her she could do it all by herself.”

Among the 200 or so songs Naim played for Donatien, nearly all in English and French, there were a few in Hebrew. Why would someone who wants to develop a career in France write in Hebrew? “I was homesick,” Naim explains. “When I’d go to Israel, I felt like a tourist. My social and professional ties had started to dissolve, and it confused me. I didn’t know whether I should stay here in Paris or go back to Isarel, or even cut off all my ties with Israel so I could really plant roots here. Or maybe go somewhere else altogether. I felt a need to express myself during this time in Hebrew, in the language that is closest to me.”

It was these songs that excited Donatien: “I told her that this is what she should be doing. Because this is her identity, who she really is. She has to be who she is. I told her, ‘These are the songs you will sing!’”

Three years of working together and recording in the living room of her apartment in the Eleventh Arrondissement led to her latest, eponymous album. Even though it bears Naim’s name and photograph, she insists that it is the work of two people and that without Donatien, her producer and artistic director, it never would have seen the light of day.

You talk about a multiplicity of styles, but actually the album is quite minimalist.

“My first album was full of ideas and attempts to go in all kinds of directions. I was young. I loved making music but I didn’t have a clear path. I also lacked in confidence. David told me to be more ‘naked,’ to expose myself in a more personal way, to build the songs around the emotion, with the guitar and my voice. He showed me that you don’t have to pile too much on, but rather just work on the really necessary things. We spent long months working just on the skeleton of the songs, and then we delicately dressed them.”

As the sales attest, the result was a success. In France, albums in exotic languages such as Hebrew are usually marketed as “world music.” But this album is surprising not only because it’s selling in the rock or pop departments of music stores, but because its songs, including the ones in Hebrew, are being played on the most popular radio stations. Since its release, over six weeks ago, Naim and Donatien have become a frequent presence on French television. The video clip for the song “New Soul” has been aired about a thousand times (and apparently gave the record its first big push), and the pair has been invited to nearly every talk show. Later this month they will be guests on the “Star Academy” program, the local version of “American Idol.”

The album contains 13 tracks that range from pop to folk to melancholy ballads. The sound is clean, without sampling or electronic motifs. Naim reminds some people (in her sound as well as her look) of Norah Jones, or Tori Amos. The star attraction: her soft and warm voice, which has won accolades across the board. Critics have called it “hypnotic,” “magical” and “of rare purity,” while also mentioning Naim’s “brunette beauty.” (Her large, bright eyes are admittedly hard to resist, as is the smile that never seems to leave her face.)

Thanks to the rave reviews and her frequent television appearances, all the tickets for a three-week concert tour that ends tomorrow sold out well over a week ago. Additional dates have already been added for March, April and May. When asked to explain her huge success among the French, she just asks: “Where are all these people coming from?”

You really don’t know?

“It’s not the success that’s making me feel like my life is changing completely. We also don’t really get the sales data that’s reported to us. At first, there was mostly a sense of relief. You say to yourself: ‘Okay, it looks like things are going to be alright.’ Since I’ve had the opposite experience, when you’ve been told before that radio stations don’t want to play your music, that you should wait a few more months, I could really appreciate the speed and ease with which this record succeeded. And from that moment, when I suddenly had this feeling of peace, this sense that evidently things are going to be fine, I’ve just felt surprised all the time and am always asking myself: How can this be?”

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December 6th, 2007Kim Hiorthøy - My Last Day

Like the his album-cover designs for the Rune Grammofon label, Kim Hiorthøy’s music is simple, well-crafted, and aesthetically pleasing. His visual art often deals in basic lines and solid colors, and My Last Day, his fourth full-length for Smalltown Supersound, uses minimal beats, plain chords, and small melodic accents in primal combinations. Hiorthøy basically sketches with sound, adding and subtracting elements from his aural canvas before settling on a final mix of colors.

But where Hiorthøy’s design can be varied and unpredictable, tossing in unexpected ingredients, his music tends toward a monotony that weighs it down. Many of the songs on My Last Day stick to a narrow set of sounds, moods, and tempos. Even Hiorthøy’s sketch-ist patterns become rote– almost every song patiently juggles its parts so that for a while we hear just the beat, then just the beat and some piano, then some piano without the beat, and so forth. That trick becomes so overdone that one of the few songs not constructed that way, the metronomic “Den Långa Berättelsen Om Stöv Och Vatten”, sounds refreshing in comparison.

Still, if Hiorthøy only does one thing musically, he does it well. Even the most unsurprising tunes on My Last Day are tough to resist– catchy, smooth, and doled out with enticing restraint. There’s something alluring about the way the sparse melodies of “Beats Mistake” and “Goodbye to Song” avoid becoming all-out hook-fests, or the way the cooled chords on “Skuggen” and “Wind of Failure” paint ambiences without descending into New Age chill. But that mellow vibe also makes the album a bit too soundtrack-ready. It’s not hard to imagine that, with just a few boardroom alterations, many of these cuts could garner advertising commissions.

The only real curveball on My Last Day is its shortest track, the 71-second “Hon Ver Otydlig, Som En Gas”. With twangy string-plucks, breathy horn, and snapping percussion, it sounds like the kind of beatific interlude that might pop up on a mid-period Tom Waits record. It probably wouldn’t make much sense for Hiorthøy to fill an entire album with such pieces, as melodic techno is clearly his forte. But a few more swerves down unbeaten paths might have helped the best tracks on My Last Day to rise higher, rather than water each other down.


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