This rather remarkable record from the Anticon fringes came out a couple of years ago on the American Mush label, but has just been released over here. Part regression therapy session, part open mic night at the original Cabaret Voltaire, part madman mumbling on the street corner, this might be the best, and certainly most challenging, document to have emerged from hip-hop's savant-garde. With Dose's logorrhea, his constantly shifting perspective from his mic persona to his 'real' incarnation as Adam Drucker and his obsession with religion ("I found God, then lost him again in the gathering crowd"), this is hip-hop from the lunatic fringe. Boom Bip constructs the perfect gestalt for Dose's shrink rap: calliopes whirling around a schizophrenic's mind, chimes twinkling like mobiles above a baby's crib, icicle marimbas and Serengeti drums. - The Wire |