
This French duo literally grafts indigenous folk music of Eastern Europe and Asia onto contemporary electronic dance tracks to make for a surprisingly infectious if sometimes gimmicky fusion. Hungary's Marta Sebestyen is on hand as their spiritual guide and to lend the effort a patina of authenticity.
The latest by this longstanding, genre-bending trio of singer-songwriters starts out like a cross between Manhattan Transfer and Allen Ginsberg, or Sade meets Jack Kerouac. Pop-jazz vocals and arrangements mixed with Beat poetry, some of it original, some borrowed from the Beats themselves. The album is divided into three sections: the middle section is more typical of the group, more conventional soul- and jazz-laced folk music a la Suzanne Vega or Joan Armatrading. But the experimental bookends, with their hip-hop and industrial textures and millennial poetry, are truly groundbreaking.
Tennessee Moon (Columbia)
Little Plastic Castle (Righteous Babe)
It's a little early to be talking about the best album of 1998 when the calendar has yet to turn on 1997, but odds have got to be on DiFranco's upcoming "Little Plastic Castle," her best studio effort ever. More than any of her previous recordings, this one captures DiFranco in all her many facets: angry, irreverent, funny, sexy and self-critical. While a few songs feature horns and ska-like arrangements, this is mostly a stripped-down affair that shuns the dense production and sampling of her previous studio album, "Dilate." Instead listeners get intimately-rendered, biting observations about her newfound fame (fish bowls and glass houses are recurring motifs) that rank with the best of Bob Dylan's mid-'60s kiss-off tunes. Due out on Feb. 17, 1998.[ 12/28/97 ]
Poet of the Blues (Columbia/Legacy)
While he's not nearly as well known as those who made his songs hits - blues legends such as Muddy Waters and Howlin' Wolf and blues-rockers including the Rolling Stones, Cream and Led Zeppelin - Willie Dixon may well be the Holy Grail of modern blues, or at least midwife to R&B. This CD collects tracks recorded between the late-'40s, when Dixon was part of a Nat King Cole-influenced trio, and 1970, when he cut some of his funkiest tracks - songs such as "Back Door Man," "The Seventh Son," and "I'm Your Hoochie Coochie Man" - which are part of the modern blues canon and that never sounded scarier than they do here. [08/23/98]
Sultans of Swing: The Very Best of Dire Straits (Warner Bros.)
In defiance of punk, disco, new-wave and every other trend that has hit pop since 1977, Dire Straits has remained one of the most popular and successful bands in the world, largely due to auteur Mark Knopfler's single-minded vision combining roots, blues, country, Dylanesque lyrics and vocals and one of the most distinctive guitar styles in pop. This CD gathers 16 of the group's most popular radio hits, including "Money for Nothing," "Romeo and Juliet" and the title track, which is a fine place to start for those who don't already own much or anything by the group. But it's merely a holding action until the group gets the sort of comprehensive, retrospective, box-set treatment it deserves.[ 11/8/98 ]
Happy Nowhere (Columbia) Dog's Eye View is a front for singer-songwriter- visionary Peter Stuart, whose debut album presents him in his despondent glory on a baker's dozen acoustic- based rock tunes. Stuart sounds like a cross between Eddie Vedder and Adam Duritz, and in fact he toured the world with Counting Crows last year, and the influence shows. The angst runs knee-deep here -- he's not kidding about the album title -- and the best line updates the Beatles for the '90s: "When I find myself in times of trouble/I always just give up."
Thank You (Capitol)
On which a dying band tries one last stab at credibility by covering the likes of Bob Dylan, Lou Reed, Iggy Pop, Sly Stone, Elvis Costello, Public Enemy, the Doors and the Temptations. They fail, of course. Simon LeBon is no Chuck D, but you already knew that. He's not even Bono, and most of these tunes are dressed up in ersatz U2-like, Europop/industrial mixes. But it never answers the all important question, why? Why would anyone want to listen to these songs played by this group? The answer, my friend, isn't here.
The "Royal Albert Hall" Concert: Live 1966 (Columbia)
This 32-year-old concert recording jumps out of the speakers with a freshness and acuity that belies its age. More than simply capturing a key moment in Dylan's history, this recording of the legendary "Judas" concert may well be the Holy Grail of rock 'n' roll -- the missing link between Chuck Berry and the early Beatles and everything that came afterwards. As an added bonus, it features one side of a still only 25-year-old Dylan in his solo acoustic prime, and another of a fiery, young, electric backup ensemble that would later evolve into The Band.[ 10/11/98 ]
MTV Unplugged (Columbia)
The fifth album in as many years from Dylan that doesn't feature any new songs surely raises questions about what ever happened to the greatest songwriting talent of the rock era. And the marketing tie-in with MTV doesn't help, either. But the fact is this is the best live Dylan package in 20 years. His voice sounds better than ever, full of personality and humor, and downright musical at times. His phrasing remains unparalleled in popular music, once again proving he's a jazz singer in folk-rock clothing.
Time Out of Mind (Columbia)
After nearly a decade without releasing any new material, Dylan has come back with a dark, moody, intensely intimate collection of new songs which ranks near the top of his oeuvre. Wearing the suit of an old bluesman like it was tailor-made, Dylan sings with profoundly shattering expression and knowingness his chiseled poetry that is now refined to the vernacular of everyday speech. Daniel Lanois' production is understated, giving the album -- the best of the year if not the decade -- the feel of an informal, roadhouse jam session. [ 10/5/97 ]