Brassy
~ Got it Made
Wiiija
Theres
something to be said for having a befitting name, and Brassy are
just that. With familiar, bouncing club beats, spirited turntable
tricks, chunks of ripe and ripping guitar Got it Made is
the perfect album for getting ready to go out on the town. The
slick, street smart slick yelps of Muffin Spencer (sister of one
Jon Spencer) and Karen Frost evoke a vision of Beastie Boys in
red leather miniskirts or Luscious Jackson after a case of Red
Bull. While several of the 17 tracks display repetitive basic
structures, and most songs clock in at over 120 bpm, each song
is tweaked with rambunctious individuality and carbonated charm.
Brassy is
all about barely controlled, energetic excess that could either
land them in jail or shoot them to the head of the class. The
sound is full and anything but shy; all the parts (phat beats,
guitars, lyrics, samples, scratching) are tumbled together, then
the seams are ground down with industrial-strength sonic sandpaper.
Its a lovely, somewhat silly mess that makes a beeline from
the ears to the toes with obvious skill and a boundless sense
of adventure. Scott D. Lewis
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