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Carlos Del Junco
Blues Mongrel
(NorthernBlues Music) C-

Website: www.theonlybandever.com
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Canadian blues-harp
master Carlos Del Junco ranks as one of the better talents
this country has to offer. For his latest dozen-tracker he
again throws down some grinding contemporary, deep blues mixed
with jazz-informed instrumentals that are sure to please.
The fold-out digipak sleeve claims that this album is “your
old man’s blues if your old man grew up listening to
Led Zeppelin and John Mayall.” Del Junco is a talented
blower and his cover versions indeed meet the relatively obscure
standard necessary to keep collectors happy, but the problem
lies in the complete lack of danger these tracks evoke. Calling
yourself a mongrel and claiming a stylistic connection to
classic British hard-rocking blues should be done with care,
and Del Junco and his admittedly super-talented band are,
in the end, just too tasty to create any sense of real blues
pain.
Jeff Monk |
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Doobie Brothers
Live at Wolf Trap
(Sanctuary/EMI)
C-

Website: www.doobiesbros.com
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One thing you have
to give classic rock stalwarts such as the ever-rolling Doobie
Brothers is that they like to do things big. The 17 tracks
on this monster set are culled from an over-two-hour, Michael
McDonald-less concert that is also available on DVD. All the
necessary Doobie greats are here from Jesus is Just Alright
to China Grove. Original members Tom Johnston, Patrick Simmons
and recently deceased drummer Keith Knudson are augmented
by a beefy horn section, keyboardist, percussionists and the
kitchen sink. The album begins promisingly with a couple of
uptempo hits but soon loses its initial kickiness by slowing
things down and showcasing the band’s modern skill at
being nondescript. Wisely, the set concludes by bringing back
the golden oldies, and those in attendance at the venerable
Wolf Trap seem highly pleased. It must have been the doobies.
Jeff Monk
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The
Duhks
The Duhks
(Sugar Hill)
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Website: www.breakingbenjamin.com |
This Winnipeg band
is in full flight on its first full-length for the highly
respected Sugar Hill label. All the quintet’s elements
are fully explored and fully realized on this disc, and are
no more in evidence than on the first cut, Death Came a Knockin’.
Jess Havey’s rich, soulful wail carries the traditional
melody, guitarist Jordan McConnell and percussionist Scott
Senior set up a gentle, breezy vibe, carefully and brightly
coloured by Len Podolak’s clawhammer banjo and Tania
Elizabeth’s spry fiddle and ethereal backing vocals.
The effect is wholly entrancing and begs the question —
is this a folk act?Yes it is, as the group’s three reelin’
sets fully attest. But this is a folk act that can wail with
a soulful truth few others can attain. Check out Four Blue
Walls or Mists of Down Below (penned by Dan Frechette) for
further evidence of the heady airspace these Duhks fly in.
John Kendle |
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Lemon Jelly
64-95
(XL Recordings) B+

Website: www.xl-recordings.com |
Whoa Jelly! Remember
those lazy days in the sun, drinking lemonade, while a dreamy
Lemon Jelly track floated in the background? Those days
are over — at least for now. On their latest, U.K.
blokes Nick Franglen and Fred Deakin change things up a
bit. Taking the place of trippy relaxation is an enjoyable
mix of rock, pop and electronica. Each dually titled track
features a sample taken from the year after which the track
is named. Fans of LJs previous albums will enjoy ’68
aka Only Time and ’75 aka Stay with You (the album’s
first single). The second single, ’79 aka the Shouty
Track leaves nothing to the imagination. It’s four
minutes of shouty dullness. Hot on the heels of 2004’s
Has Been, Captain Kirk makes a welcome vocal contribution
on ’64 aka Go. The usual Lemon Jelly substance is
there — it’s just a different mould. Yummy.
Shannon Ander
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Various
Artists
Kung Fu! Reggae vs. The Martial Arts
(Trojan)
B-

Website: www.trojanrecords.com |
Trojan Records
enjoys the luxury of immediate access to a huge back catalogue
of some of the most-treasured old-school reggae recordings
ever created. This 23-track compilation collects a fairly
broad range of artists musically linked to the early ’70s
popularity of chop-socky Kung Fu movies. Trojan collections
can be hit-and-miss affairs at the best of times, and this
one falls squarely in the middle. The Upsetters and Lee
Perry tracks are patently weird and wonderful as usual but
the lacklustre performances by many of the secondary artists
just cannot be recommended. Granted, this set will perform
its duty as an eye-opening introduction to anyone interested
in only scratching the surface of roots-reggae from this
golden age. Fans expecting the usual, inspired fire and
brimstone will be disappointed by the overall fizzle.
Jeff Monk |
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Ulvhedin
Pagan Manifesto
(Einheit Produktion/PHD)
B+

Website: www.ulvhedin.com
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In 1970, modern-day
Vikings were burning villages to the galloping beats of
Led Zeppelin’s Immigrant Song. Today’s Viking
prefers darker, heavier fare. So be it, says Ulvhedin, a
three-piece outfit from Norway. This Viking Metal debut
was actually released in 2001 but was re-issued in late
2004 and warrants a listen. An eight-track offering of epic
black music, Pagan Manifesto contains less of the intricate,
showy shredding often common in Eurometal, as head viking
John Lind chooses to layer more deliberate lead sections
over grim and churning riffs. Some tracks occasionally bog
down in the bottom end and drag a bit, but cuts such as
Where the Spirits Gather and The Ungodly path are powerful
and menacing. Fans of Einherjer and Primodial will raise
a sword to this disc, just don’t bang your head so
hard your Viking helmet falls off — that shit’s
pointy.
Mike Warkentin
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Leeroy
Stagger
Beautiful House
(Boompa)
B
Website: www.leeroystagger.ca
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Vancouver-based
singer/songwriter Leeroy Stagger is the kind of artist who
is blessed with the ability to create atmosphere. The follow-up
to last year’s stellar Dear Love, Beautiful House
is the sort of disc that meanders out of your speakers,
mixes with candlelight and smoke and makes the room seem
warmer and fuller. Leeroy’s tone is mournful and pained
but not without an undercurrent of resilience and hope,
and his raspy voice is as charming as it was on his first
outing. Track highlights include Count Me Out, an uptempo
tune featuring sustained, distorted chords laced with reverb,
and the title track, an acoustic ballad laced with the brutal
irony of modern suburban life. Stagger’s songwriting
talents are very much in evidence throughout this Danny
Michel-produced effort and ensure that each song is a deep
and beautiful effort. Get this for those lonely nights —
Leeroy’s good company.
Mike Warkentin |
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Wiley
Treddin on Thin Ice
(Roll Deep/XL Recordings)
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Website: www.wiley.com
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In the U.K., “wiley”
is a word used to describe someone who is either a troublemaker
or a loose cannon. Roland Cowie (aka Wiley), however, seems
to be more of a regulator than a public nuisance —
at least judging by his music, which is filled to the brim
with helpful tidbits and useful insight. Treddin’
on Thin Ice is an intriguing combo of trendy lyrical content
and snappy British ingenuity. Pay close attention as Wiley
leads teenage rebels and misfits out of ignorance and into
social enlightenment. This is an outstanding hip hop album,
featuring a variety of dance-happy tracks laced with socially
conscious verses. Impressive and fully equipped, Treddin’
on Thin Ice should inspire listeners to get off their lazy
asses and become more involved.
Horace Carrington |
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Marianne Faithfull
Before the Poison
(Anti-) A

Website: www.anti.com
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Once a Mick Jagger
muse and a poster girl for Swingin’ London, Marianne
Faithfull has been the female epitome of decadent brokenness
since her breakthrough Broken English album in 1979. Twenty-six
years on, Faithfull’s smoky, upper-class accent recalls
the thousands of ‘all tomorrow’s parties’
she must have attended. It brings a worldly, measured reading
to the songs of darkness and foreboding offered here. Five
of these tunes come via collaboration with PJ Harvey, her
youthful emulator, and three more from Nick Cave, the patron
saint of neo-Goth modern cabaret. Blur’s Damon Albarn
even chips in with a pair. The result is a hugely attractive
effort, as Harvey’s obsession with the dark truths of
the heart, and Cave’s squalling explorations of the
soul give Faithfull the best material she’s has since
Weill/Brecht’s The Seven Deadly Sins.
John Kendle
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