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Reviews of new releases from GZA/genius
and Los Lobos.

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GZA/genius
Beneath
The Surface
(MCA)
Of related
interest: Rakim, KRS-One, Wu-Tang Clan
GZA/genius
Roseland
Theater 8
NW 6th Ave., 224-8499
9
pm Friday, Aug. 27
$19-21
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The 16th verse of chapter 2 in the Book of Revelations best
describes the GZA's steelo: "Repent; or else I will come unto
thee quickly, and will fight against them with the sword of
my mouth." The Genius is the nucleus from which the Wu-Tang
Clan's ruckus sprang, the man responsible for blessing his
brethren with supreme rhyme skills. He embodies the true definition
of an MC, mowing down suckas with murderous darts spit from
his mouth. In fact, the GZA's whole catalog of lyrics, from
"Clan in da Front" to "Older God" leaves wack rappers woozy
from the rhymes knock-knocking upside the head like speedy
combinations from Roy Jones Jr. Beneath The Surface
confronts all of the hot, hedonistic stars dominating the
airwaves with the truth. From the ill artwork to the placement
of the tracks to the selection of beats, Beneath The Surface
does much to push Wu-Tang back to the front of headz' minds.
The skits expand your mind, cluing in the public to police
departments' increased harassment of black males and stats
on handguns taking our children's lives. The music is off
the chain, with deep bass beats furiously fluttering woofers.
The RZA only produces one track, "1112", making way for Allah
Mathematics and Arabian Knight to do their thing on the majority
of the joint. Inspectah Deck's ethereal "Beneath The Surface"
introduces a serious departure from the gritty Wu-Tang sound
and John the Baptist's "Crash Your Crew" bangs away as Ol'
Dirty Bastard chants the hook relentlessly. The GZA's severe
lyrical assault, pushed along by enlightened guests, will
have your head open, ready to receive the wisdom he's imparting
through the mic. Beneath The Surface will be placed
in the same category as Public Enemy's It Takes A Nation
Of Millions... and Ice Cube's Amerikkka's Most Wanted,
classic hip-hop albums that maintain their power years after
their initial release. H.V. Claytor Jr.
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Los
Lobos
This
Time
(Hollywood Records)
Of related
interest: Latin Playboys, Ritchie Valens, Houndog
Los
Lobos
Aladdin
Theater 3017
SE Milwaukie Ave., 233-1994
7
pm Thursday, Aug. 26
$23.50
advance, $25 door
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Los Lobos' latest could easily have been called "Entre
la espada y la pared"--roughly, between a rock and a hard
place. For a decade, this popular quintet combined '50s rock
sensibility and traditional Spanish and Mexican music to make
a sound all their own, or at least one they share only with
Ritchie Valens. 1992's Kiko began a more experimental
phase, pleasing critics but alienating much of Lobos' core
audience. So members David Hidalgo and Louie Pérez
channeled these impulses into a side project called Latin
Playboys and looked to recapture Los Lobos' past success.
Seven years and three albums later, it's hard to tell where
the band's heart truly lies. This Time lacks the
backyard-barbecue groove of early works like The Neighborhood
and How Will the Wolf Survive?, and its sense of
invention pales in comparison to the masterful Kiko
or even the two Latin Playboys albums. That said, This
Time is still a sonically exquisite album that resonates
with layers of eclectic instruments and sounds. Even as
the popularity of Latino music reaches fever pitch post-Ricky
Martin, Los Lobos shine through as some of the most talented
of the wolf pack. But ultimately, they must either embrace
discovery or rock like it's 1984. If not, Los Lobos really
will be--as their greatest-hits collection is titled--just
another band from East L.A. Brian Libby
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published August 25,
1999
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