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The big music news is the release this week of The Marshall Mathers LP 2 from Eminem. Previewed a bit on iTunes and on “Saturday Night Live” this past weekend, this looks like another winner. He keeps coming back, even when we’ve thought we’ve had enough of him. And I say that with love, because I’m a fan. Several songs stand out in the colossal twenty-one track endeavor, some that peek back into the happily diseased head of Slim Shady.
The sampling of classic rock tunes may drive some older listeners away. I know more than a few folks my age that not only dislike rap and hip hop, but completely lose their minds when rappers sample music of their youth. I say, deal with it, and listen to how it’s been altered, re-imagined, and in same cases, improved.
One of the songs in question, “Berzerk,” takes on the groove of Billy Squier’s “The Stroke” to splendid effect. Also grabbing the classic rock rift of “Time of the Season” by the Zombies is Shady’s “Rhyme or Reason,” one of the better rap mash-ups in recent years. I also dug “Headlights” featuring Nate Ruess, “Desperation” featuring Jamie N Commons, “Baby,” and “Evil Twin.” A viable and hard new release, welcome back.
Tuesday also saw the release of the new album from Adam WarRock, The Middle of Nowhere. I love me some nerdcore, and Adam WarRock is my favorite of the genre. While he is the king of the genre sound, he’s also trying to break into more mainstream hip hop, but no matter how he tries, the nerd is still at the core, and I love it.
Tracks like “High School Reunion,” “Internet Crush,” and “Shoulda Beens” hit close to home in a essentially non-nerd way, but the real thrust here is comics as per usual (not that there’s anything wrong with that). “Sinestrocore,” “J.A.R.V.I.S.,” and “B.S.F.X.” fill the nerdcore void with flair and pizzazz, and Tribe One, MC Frontalot, and Schaffer the Darklord, among others, also drop by. Love this album, and can’t wait for more. Check out Adam WarRock at his website, Twitter, and YouTube.
And then there’s Skinn Jakkitt’s self-titled album, including the song “Epiphany,” seen below:
Here’s one from The Angry Video Game Nerd, ironically enough, a fellow Edgewood Regional Senior High School alumus. Take it away, AVGN…
Hmmm… and I can’t even make controllers work for games with no glitches…
Last night the CW aired an intriguing hour of television called “Arrow: Year One.” Narrated by Stephen Amell, the actor who portrays Oliver Queen, it tells the tale of the first season of “Arrow” somewhat chronologically, by storyline, by character, and by episode.
When I say intriguing, I mean odd for the medium. What we saw is essentially a clip show, with a voiceover telling us exactly what we’re seeing. Anything that wasn’t clear in viewing the last season, we’re told outright. For instance, things we viewers may have assumed, like names, are verified in this ‘special episode.’
We get to the end of the tale, and our season one cliffhanger. The Undertaking ultimately involved destroying The Glades with an earthquake device, and succeeded. Of course it all ends with a two-minute preview of season two. Here, however, is a juicy clip from season two they didn’t show. Don’t say I never gave you anything.
Yeah, baby. Be here next week for a review of the first new episode of “Arrow.”
Some of you may have wondered where I’ve been.
It is a sordid tale of woe and degradation.
Let me just sum it up by saying that yes, you can play Candy Crush Saga until your eyes bleed. Yes, that is a thing.
Above, “Candy Crush Saga Is Evil,” as seen and talked about on the GAR! Podcast.
Candy Crush Saga is a deceptively easy and evil game, a cross between Tetris and Bejeweled Blitz, only with candy, it goes from fun to compulsive pretty quickly. You go from shushing from friends, “Shhh, playing game now.” to getting the shakes while waiting to play again in a snap of the fingers.
In just one short week, I went from playing harmlessly and cheerfully to full on screaming obsession. Now, here in rehab, I have the time to think, reflect and write, free of the fascist little candies and their lascivious lure.
At least Candy Crush broke me of my Simpsons Tapped Out addiction. But then again, I think meth heads probably have the same thought about their former coke habits.
Even now as I write this I can see the candies in my head calling me back. Candy Crush is more than a game, it’s an addiction, it’s a religion… Candy Crush wants my soul…