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MH-230 cLOUDDEAD - Ten  Ten finds cLOUDDEAD building on all of the elements that defined their debut: razor sharp vocal interplay, quirky found sound samples, ambient drone dreamscapes, lyrics that walk the line between observational and confessional, and a fair share of nosdam drums slowed to a growl. Doseone and why? never take the cheap way out. Their lyrics may range from blurry and buried to sharp and surfaced, but each and every line has meaning. The music and production are collaborative, featuring Doseone's knack for bottling emotion, why's self-taught multi-instrumentalist efforts, and odd nosdam's flair for borrowed genius. Individually, Doseone, why? and odd nosdam are as prolific and fearless as anyone in today's new music scene, but together as cLOUDDEAD they are able to create music that captures all of the promise of their individual talents in an unequaled sound. |
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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 |
| Some might call this hip-hop, but I wouldn't. Actually I don't know what to call it at all, which is surely a good thing. Simultaneously more insane, obtuse and eclectic than virtually anyone else you'd care to mention, this sounds like nothing so much as a psychedelic stream of consciousness emerging from somewhere deep within the churning bowels of American culture. Darkly funny some of the time, the underlying sound is one of people playing as if they have nothing more to lose than the final shreds of their sanity. Or dignity, perhaps. I can't say I really enjoy it - it's very uncomfortable listening - but I can only admire its fierce originality. - Big Chill |
