Yawning Zeitgeist Intro (Freestyle)
Reheated Pop
Unemployed Black Astronaut
Happiness ('s Unit Of Measurement)
Avantcore
Wormholes
Map Your Psyche
Cool Band Buzz
Note Boom
Low Flying Winged Books
Befriend The Friendless Friendster
Sphinx's Coonery
Lefty's Lament
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Truly fresh for 2005, Fear Of A Black Tangent is an astral travel
through the gabbling mind of Busdriver. A native of the same hip-hop
underground scene that brought forth The Pharcyde and Jurassic
5, this LA native's third album makes light work of kaleidoscopic
raps and a barmy army of rhythms and high-pitched samples.
Not all his own work of course. Fear Of A Black Tangent may feature
Busdriver's name out on front, but this record is a teamster's effort.
As part of the Freestyle Fellowship, Busdriver is able to call on the
soundscaping skills of other hip-hop mentalists including Paris
Zax, Omid, Danger Mouse, Thavius Back, and Mush
Records collaborator Daedalus. Its possible to prise apart the flix
'n' trix of each producer, but all are in simpatico with Busdriver's
rhymestyle that is just a tongue-tie away from free association.
And what may that be, you may ask? FOABT isn't a moon-eyed answer
record to Public Enemy's Fear Of A Black Planet, more of a
deranged, but deceptively focused, postscript - Busdriver is on record as
saying this record would be "loosely playing with racial politics".
And you can discern a little history from: "I am the world's
first black astronaut / To walk the moon / From my air balloon,"
(Unemployed Black Astronaut). In place of breathless confrontation, Busdriver
opts for the space cadet button, a vintage utility of afro-American
music for social commentary at-one-remove. Still, there are barbs hidden
among the verbal undergrowth - witness: "My course hair means I'm into
petty theft / Right?" (from Lefty's Lament).
Busdriver's last extended set (Cosmic Cleavage) was one that grasped
for the big time, and Fear Of A Black Tangent is preoccupied with the
fallout from his brush with the star-making machinery of the biz - "We
mapped your psyche / We know what you do before you do / Packaged it
nicely/ And sold it to you".
Despite the glut of subject content, Fear Of A Black Tangent really
flies when the rapidity of Busdriver's lyrical flow matches the virtual
improvisation of the loops, or kicks back on the thrill of pure sound.
As hip-hop psychedelics go, there's little better than Low Flying
Winged Books, where Thavius Back soundtracks a tick-tock drum lick wrapped up in good old tape reverse and Busdriver's multi-tracked, disorientated
vocals.
Hip-hop's improv ambitions have been obvious ever since
Stetsasonic were talkin' all that jazz since - ahem - back in the day. Busdriver is happy to credit free-jazzer Jon Hendricks with prime inspiration. More surprisingly, Busdriver lists unlikely Alt types such as
Blonde Redhead and Belle & Sebastian as part of his
listening pleasures. The rich sound palette is indicative of this
eclecticism too, from the astral travelling of Omid's Reheated Pop, through to
the Tex Avery capery of the Paris Zax assisted Avantcore.
Defiantly indie and selectively subversive, Fear Of A Black
Tangent's frisky loops reveal a maverick rap talent. All in all a little
self-consciously kooky to fight the power with. And despite the range of his
raps, Busdriver is just a little too boys' own to form part of a
genuine revolutionary generation. Still, for those looking for to get their
kicks on hip-hop's margins, Fear Of A Black Tangent will doubtless
suffice.