CANNIBAL OX
The Cold Vein (Def Jux)
Reviewed by Jason
Thornberry
When you're sick to death of So & So running
their mouths about how "it's just gonna
be all right," or eventually tire of
hearing punk as decoded by rednecks/jocks, open
up and say aaah to NYC's Cannibal Ox. You'll gain
some real otherworldly perspective in the
process.
But first pull your pants up to your neck,
because this river runs deep. There's just no way
in hell you'll feel like getting jiggy or shaking
your money maker after even three songs off of
Cold Vein.
I listened to this album about five times in a
row the other night, and have a major chest cold
now to match the sub-zero atmosphere of songs
like "Pigeon:"
"Birds of the same feather flock
together congested on a majestic street corner./
That's a short-time goal for most of 'em, 'cuz
most of them would rather expand their wings and
hover over greater things./
That's what we call inspired flight by the
pigeons that gotta eat pizza crust every night./
And let there be light was understood when a mic
stand descended from up above and to the hood./
But I've graduated, got my wings, and you've
gotta let go of my constructed Lego Eggo waffle
halo."
Those lines came courtesy of emcee Vast Aire,
so-named because he's one of the few rappers
sizeable enough to play professional basketball
(that's not including several among the
nine-member Wu-Tang Clan).
These aren't bogus tales of big pimpin', money
countin', or bootie-slappin'. Cannibal Ox are
onto some grimy Cyborg thuds that resonate with
realism, and are unfit for people who customarily
listen to hip-hop to be a vicarious sociopath or
a porno star. The thuds arrive via El-P (aka
Jamie Meline, formerly of Company Flow), with a
personal production style similar to Ennio
Morriconne mixed with Masami Akita (Merzbow).
Timbaland he's not.
Cold Vein has been re-issued
in an instrumental format, so you can hear the
same songs sans vocals, and mixed slightly
differently. I don't have it yet, but if the
final Company Flow album Little Johnny
From The Hospitul, which was devoid of
rapping, is any indication, it should be
fantastic.
Fresh from Definitive Jux, which is the new label
Meline put together in response to the nightmare
that was Rawkus Recordings, Cold Vein is (sort of) the precursor to Fantastic Damage, El-P's
exquisitely long awaited solo album, which will
be available in a few more days. Def Jux has
bragging rights to new material by Aesop Rock,
RJD2, Camu Tao, Atoms Family, Masai Bey, Y@k
Ballz, and several others you've unfortunately
probably never heard of.
You can start with Cold
Vein, Enters The
Colossus by Mr. Lif, and then I'd
recommend Fantastic Damage.
The Cannibal Ox track "Ridiculoid" was originally
meant for that particular album. If it, and the
advance reviews, are any indication, you'll
probably be reading more about El-P here.
Rappers Vast and Vordul Megilah spin misshapen
allegories on Cold Vein, and
use imagery more punk than punk has ever been
capable of (especially now).
Don't believe me? Go on the web and download an
MP3 of "A B-Boys Alpha." You'll chuckle for a
split second, and then be thankful that nobody
heard you.
The only time I can think of a
drums/guitar/bass/vocal combo getting anywhere
near the disturbing vibe of that track was in
1978 when the Misfits released a single called "Bullet."
GRADE: A.
© 2002 - Jason Thornberry