MOBY
Play (V2 records)
Reviewed by Rusty Pipes
Federal Record Reviewer Bias Statement: I first heard Moby back in 1995 while
watching the final scene in Michael Mann's Pacino/Deniro/Kilmer vehicle,
Heat. God Moving Over The Face Of The Waters was enough to make me seek out
his then current album, Everything is Wrong. Songs like Hymn and First Cool
Hive moved Moby onto my personal A list. His latest album, Play, keeps him
there.
Born Richard Melville Hall, Moby was his family nickname at an early age
since he is a descendant of Herman Melville, the author of Moby Dick. He's
grown up to be a totally 90's New York native artist, dealing mostly in the
techno-ambient trip-hop end of the music spectrum. His music bears certain
similarities to the style of Beck on one side and perhaps Fat Boy Slim or the
Chemical Brothers on the other since he's not above sampling other
recordings. What sets him apart from these others is a true talent for
rendering lovely spacey melodies that is uniquely his alone.
Moby' s music is always interesting, but I'll quickly point out that I'm also
intrigued by his philosophy. All of his original albums contain thoughtful
essays in the liner notes--heady stuff that does as much for me as any of his
music. This time around he discourses on vegetarianism, fundamentalism and
personal freedom. His stances on animal cruelty especially seem very
principled but I find it incongruous that his music has driven the
soundtracks to some very violent films, like Heat and 1997's James Bond
retread. You know, the one set in Hong Kong. Hell, I'm not going to waste
time looking up the title because it was such a cultural car wreck--even
Moby's energetic James Bond Theme couldn't save it. One of these days I'll
talk with him about this stuff, but enough of that for now.
Musically Moby doesn't like to do the same thing over and over. (At least in
material on his original albums; there's a nearly endless supply of Moby club
remixes that you may come across.) Everything is Wrong featured some female
vocals over dance beats and spacey melodic soundscapes, then Animal Rights
featured Moby singing and playing guitar in a full frontal punk attack
balanced with more instrumental ambient pieces--very schitzo but engaging. On
Play he's creating yet another different sound. He discovered a gold mine of
soulful vocal tracks, field recordings originally recorded by audio historian
Alan Lomax which he uses to great effect on several tracks.
There's quite a few songs I liked enough to put on repeat right from the
first listen. I think my favorite so far is Why Does My Heart Feel So Bad?
which features singing by the Shining Light Gospel Choir. The two phrase
vocal sample is repeated throughout the track and counterpointed with a
beautiful chorus, but the piano driven melody is one of Moby's best creations
yet. Porcelain features more of his own singing, also in South Side. There he
sounds like Brian Eno's work around the time of Before and After Science.
Bodyrock is definitely one for the clubs, featuring a sample of Love Rap by
Bobby Robinson. If Things Were Perfect and My Weakness are both built around
Moby reciting some moody poetry. If they had a solo bongo accompaniment it
would be beatnik material, but they are more like unusually slow bass and
drum compositions. The Sky Is Broken returns him to an instrumental piano and
synthesizer drone that's quite pretty, but dark.
It's hard to top things like First Cool Hive and God Moving Over The Face Of
The Waters, still my favorites in his catalogue, but taken as a whole, Play
may be Moby's best effort yet.
Track list: Honey, Find My Baby, Porcelain, Why Does My Heart Feel So Bad?,
South Side, Rushing, Bodyrock, Natural Blues, Machete, 7, Run On, Down Slow,
If Things Were Perfect, Everloving, Inside, Guitar Flute & String, The Sky Is
Broken, My Weakness
© 1999 - Rusty Pipes