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MH-215 Busdriver & Radioinactive With Daedelus - The Weather  Busdriver and Radioinactive have created, along with producer extraordinaire Daedelus, a million-word-a-minute marathon of inside jokes, twisted narratives and abusive free-association backed with blip-hop beats assembled from samples of children's toys, a century worth of recorded music, and other unearthed sounds, all daftly computer twisted to optimum effect. The release combines the distinct talents and trademark styles of three individuals to create a sound all its own: left-field and envelope pushing, but still grounded in solid writing, well-crafted music, and perfect execution that seems effortless. |
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| Two of LA's most compelling avant-garde rappers - Rolling Stone / Plush as a space-age bachelor pad - XLR8R / Hip-hop monkeyshines have never sounded so fine - Grooves / Put on a helmet; this is one hell of a ride. - Impact Press / An exciting and interesting endeavor - Dusted / Dope but freaky sh** - SF Examiner |
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| Anybody who has much experience with Mush Records probably knows that they should expect something out of the ordinary. This record doesn't fail in that respect, with both emcees bringing a Kerouac-style flow, with the only real requirement being that lines rhyme. "That's a nice watch bro / Bought it at Costco / God I like pasta / God is a monster." and the like runs throughout the record. You would think that this would get tedious fairly quickly, but thanks to the great instrumental work of Daedelus, the two emcees distinct voices become as musical instruments; their unintelligible dialogue serving as a kind of accompaniment to the assortment of samples and scrounged instruments that are used. A comparable work is that of odd nosdam with instrumentals on my favorite Mush album, cLOUDDEAD. Taken as a whole, the ranting of the emcees against, well, everything and the genius beats make this four star record. - Clamor |
2XLP/Out Of Print