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| All must hail - BBC / A brilliant swan song - CMJ / Genuinely Original - Uncut / Catchy and Sublime - Under The Radar / Unquestionably, cLOUDDEAD have arrived - Pitchfork / It's golden. - Magnet / Original and eccentric - Alarm / Its merits are aplenty and deep - Flyer / Strident and sophisticated - Grooves / Uniquely promising and satisfying - Stylus |
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| It’s been nearly three years since Bay Area avant hip-hop threesome Clouddead sailed their debut full-length, inflaming message boards and backpacker discussions as fast as fingers could type. With their second LP, Ten, MCs Why? and Doseone with beatrinarian Odd Nosdam evade the tendrils of desolation that curled around the last record by riding portly vocal harmonies, distracted poetry and wickedly tailored beats into sophomore maturity. While there’s more comforting melodic cohesion on this album, the hovering sadness hasn’t disappeared completely. Instead, it has touched down, hardened slightly around the dogs, death, bicycle physics and soldiers delivered in fast raps, rhyme trade-offs and startling samples. With a style practically poised for degeneration into novelty, the group displays its musicianship and artistry and wades further into its own personal hip-hop/not-hip-hop landscape. Quality. - Exclaim! |