Showing posts with label funk. Show all posts
Showing posts with label funk. Show all posts

Monday, November 24, 2025

Stevie Wonder: Innervisions

Astounding is an apt word to describe the incredible output of Stevie Wonder from 1972 to 1977, when he channeled his phenomenal talent and energies to churn out a series of great recordings from Music of My Mind to the double-album Songs in the Key of Life.  How anyone can definitively say that one was the best is the challenge, but, to this blogger, 1973's Innervisions is certainly a high-water mark amid one of the most astonishing runs in musical history.

He was a child prodigy when he burst on the pop scene about a decade earlier and amassed many chart-toppers while basically confined to a hit-machine mode by Barry Gordy and his Motown label, but, hearing what Marvin Gaye did in 1971 with What's Going On, Wonder immediately sought that route of artistic freedom, as well as experimentation.  In 1972, he released Music of My Mind and Talking Book, both of which reflected huge leaps of growth in his new direction.

With Innervisions, which came out in early August 1973, Wonder produced an astounding album that matched his melodic strengths with his multi-instrumental talents, including the T.O.N.T.O. (The Original New Timbral Orchestra) synthesizer.  Three are guest musicians and vocalists, as well, making important contributions to a half-dozen of the nine tracks that, from start to finish, comprise a remarkable recording.  Every tune is strong, including love songs like "Golden Lady" and "All in Love is Fair," spiritual pieces like "Jesus Children of America" and "Higher Ground," and political tunes such as "He's Misstra Know-It-All," a scathing indictment of President Richard Nixon, and the awesome "Living for the City," with a general positive uplift in "Don't You Worry 'Bout a Thing."

One of the main elements that makes Innversions so strong is Wonder's ability to merge R&B, soul, funk, jazz, and rock in ways that are both forward-thinking and accessible.  Years of performing in a pop environment, in which his talent was obvious, but the opportunities for showcasing evolution and growth were limited, were finally followed by a period, not unlike what happened with Gaye, in which Wonder was able to give full expression to his immense abilities, but also his vision and ambition.  This was aided to no small extent by his associate producers, and the T.O.N.T.O. creators, Malcolm Cecil and Robert Margouleff, who encouraged Wonder to pursue new musical directions.  Again, it's challenging to pick the best Stevie Wonder album, but this one has to be a serious contender.

  

Tuesday, August 30, 2016

James Brown: Star Time

Star Time, the four-disc anthology issued in 1991 by Polydor Records, of the music of the amazing James Brown, is a remarkable document.

While it is easy to focus attention on the middle two discs, spanning Brown's greatest period from roughly 1965 to 1975, where he released choice hit after hit and refined the diamond-hard grooves that make him one of America's greatest musical figures, it might be easy to overlook the first and last discs, which show his transformation, in the first example, from a fine R&B performer in the 1950s to the Godfather of Soul, and then the gradual decline as the music world changed dramatically after the mid-Seventies.

Yet, there is much to enjoy in those bookend discs.  From his early, pleading "Please Please Please" to his successful 1984 track "Unity" with pioneering rapper Afrika Bambaataa, there are many examples of comparison and contrast between the two periods, but also with the pinnacle of the always-busy career of The Hardest Working Man in Show Business.


It is hard, though, to dispute that discs two and three are consistently mind-blowing, with everything from "Papa's Got a Brand New Bag" to "I Feel Good" to "Say It Loud, I'm Black and I'm Proud" to "Mother Popcorn" to "Get Up (I Feel Like Being a Sex Machine" to "Super Bad" and a whole lot more.  By the middle of disc 3, it might be apparent that, once Brown got his funk formula refined, it became stuck in a rut, but what a rut!

A great deal of the genius is undoubtedly due to Brown's vocals, including his trademark screams and grunts, but also his often impeccable sense of timing, but a lot of it is having the discipline, and the hardness, to be an effective bandleader.  That may be Brown's most underrated quality, being able to hone one of the most efficient and effective bands, in various incarnations, to a T.

At the same time, he also had a very impressive group of musicians with which to work, including the great Maceo Parker on sax, Fred Wesley on trombone, bassist Bootsy Collins and his guitarist brother, Catfish (both of whom went to anchor George Clinton's Parliament/Funkadelic mothership), drummer John Starks, bassist Bernard Odum, drummer Melvin Parker, guitarist Jimmy Nolen, drummer Clyde Stubblefield and his longtime vocal foil and organist Bobby Byrd.  Without these amazing players, even Brown's considerable gifts as a singer, bandleader and all-around entertainer could not have sustained the heights that he attained.

This listener had pretty much a passing exposure to the greatness of James Brown before this box set was purchased, but it really opened up an appreciation for just how incredible he and his bands were in creating some of the best and most exciting music this country has ever produced.  Brown never lacked for confidence and self-appreciation, which can be off-putting, to say the least, but this is a document that convincingly shows that, at this greatest, Brown could back up the boasting, big time.

Thursday, May 7, 2015

Funkronomicon: Axiom Funk

Courtesy of the prolific and diverse Bill Laswell came this 1995 release on his Island Records-distributed Axiom imprint, highlighting a varied selection of funk-related music comprised of some previously-recorded tracks and material that had not been released.

With its fundamental contributions from keyboardist Bernie Worrell and bassist Bootsy Collins and an appearance on one track by George Clinton, the lineage with Parliament-Funkadelic is clear, but there are also elements representative of new formulations shepherded by Laswell that add to the appeal of this masterpiece.

For example, who else other than Laswell could get reggae rhythm legends Robbie Shakespeare (bass) and Sly Dunbar (drums) to appear with Clinton and Collins, as well as jazz pianist Herbie Hancock and alto master Henry Threadgill, all on one tune, "Under the Influence (Jes Grew)?  How about violinist Lili Haydn and the amazing guitarist Buckethead teamed with Collins and Blackbyrd McKnight (formerly with Hancock's Headhunters, P-Funk, Red Hot Chili Peppers and others)?

In addition, you've got among the last recordings of the phenomenal guitarist Eddie Hazel, the great alto sax player Maceo Parker, the amazing guitarist Gary Shider, a rare appearance from Sly Stone, Abiodun Oyowole and Umar bin Hassan from the legendary Last Poets, organist extraordinaire Amina Claudine Myers, and other fine musicians added to the mix.


Finally, what would an album like this be without the artwork of Pedro Bell, who illustrated so many classic P-Funk covers?   From the front cover image shown here, to a fantastic collage of images on another panel to the hilarious cartoon "Funkcronomixx: Wot Da Hell Is up?!", the use of Bell's work is a perfect capstone to a great album and it is worth noting that, in the credits, after Bell's listing is the phrase, ". . .And may we be forgiven for we know not what we've done."

A short essay (statement) on Funkcronomicon (a play on Necronomicon), employing clever wordplay, playful nonsense, a nod to the late Eddie Hazel, and possibly a hint of seriousness about what funk can do to shake up a complacent, overly-ordered and jaded word is attributed to Sir Lleb of Funkadelia!

Considering that the funk embodied by Clinton's Parliament-Funkadelic collective had its heyday in the late 1970s, Laswell's embodiment of "collision music," in putting together so many diverse musicians on Funkcronomicon nearly twenty years later is an impressive achievement.  Those expecting a rehash of the prime P-Funk era will be disappointed, but that would be the easy way out.  Channeling the spirit of the collective while moving the music in new and compelling directions is what makes this album so good.

As the label on the packaging calls it, this is music "probing the depths of futuristic funkadelia."  It is a great recording from Laswell and his P-Funk and other partners.