Enter the Newground - DJ Kentaro
Introduction - DJ Kentaro
Trust - DJ Kentaro
Chicken Spit/Up to Jah Mash-up - DJ Kentaro
Heard Yer Bird Moved In - Pest
More Styles - The Herbaliser
Put it on Tape - The Herbaliser
Everybody in the Place (Fairground Remix) - The Prodigy
Poison - The Prodigy
Voodoo People - The Prodigy
Moon Sequence - The Herbaliser
Ka Boink!! - The Herbaliser
Up 4 the Get Downs - The Herbaliser
Shattered Soul - The Herbaliser
Another Mother - The Herbaliser
Definition - Black Star
The Bottle - Gil Scott-Heron
Sunday, 29 May 2011
Wednesday, 25 May 2011
DJ Kentaro at XOYO (21 05 11)
Drunken video from Kentaro's gig at XOYO in Shoreditch last Saturday...
Monday, 23 May 2011
Attack the Block
British film is often criticised and many will say that we just don’t make good films in this country. And to an extent, this is correct. Many are made by those that have worked wonders in television, but simply can’t make an entertaining piece when moving to the big screen. Others are overly-sentimental and serve as DVD -fodder for Mother’s Day presents.
Another man making the switch from a career in TV and radio to film is Joe Cornish, making his directorial debut with ‘Attack the Block’. Part of the film-obsessed duo Adam and Joe, it would always be interesting to see what he would produce, and what he has is an enjoyable little piece in ‘Attack the Block’.
Set in South London (oh my days, blood!), the story is about a group of teenagers – with typically poor grammar – trying to defend their tower block from an alien invasion. Typically British, it’s more of a small-scale piece, not overly doing it with special effects and unnecessary drama. The dialogue provides intentional laughs, in a Kidulthood kind-of-a-way, with largely silly characters and situations.
Joe Cornish will probably not set the cinema world alight, and could easily face a similar path to that of Simon Pegg, starting with a nice, small-scale piece with quality beginning to decline as the budgets and fame increase. But at this stage, ‘Attack the Block’ is harmless fun, with some good comedy moments, elements of some interesting directorial talent and an addition to the recent wave of successful British television makers making the step into film.
Saturday, 14 May 2011
13 Assassins
Another year, another film, another new style of film-making from Miike Takashi. This time, the samurai epic.
So, obviously this film is very similar to that of Kurasawa Akira’s ‘Seven Samurai’. A samurai is tasked with a mission, and so has to hastily pulled together a crack team of samurai, of different characters, culminating with a epic battle in a small Japanese village. All pretty solid, standard stuff.
This time round it’s the pervy weirdo Lord Naritsugu that is the bad guy; ordered to be assassinated by his Shogun half-brother. This leads samurai Shinzaemon to seek out a team to carry out the Shogun’s decree, plotting the head him off at a small village. And so goes the first hour of the two hour film.
After preparing for battle, the second hour is then an all-out sword-fest, with the kind of fight scenes that took months of choreographed planning rather than split-second decisions in the face of death. And impressive it is, often exhilarating as the 13 heroes take on over 200 hundred useless henchmen who politely wait to be killed one-by-one.
The first half is not your typical Miike fodder, filmed as any mainstream epic would typically be, but the second half has more of a bloody and violent feel that you would more expect. Serious moments can appear a little comical in places – perhaps one of Miike’s flaws, hindering from being as revered as his peers – and there is little real character development here among the 13 titular roles. Unlike ‘Seven Samurai’ where the team is considered and thoughtfully put together, here samurai appear here and there, and little is known of them bar their name, with Miike preferring the audience to enjoy their bloody demise rather than create any empathy for them.
Tuesday, 3 May 2011
Cold Fish
‘I hope you like cold fish’ is probably the sexiest thing I’ll ever hear a French girl say.
Completely out of context, ‘Cold Fish’ is the latest work of ‘Love Exposure’ director, Sion Sono. Being that it is over four hours long – and not even I can be arsed to sit through a film for that long – I have never seen ‘Love Exposure’, and so this was my first experience of Sono‘s work.
The old ‘based on a true story’, then grossly exaggerated for cinema premise, we see boring, dull, pet fish shop owner, Shamoto and his family’s lives turned upside down when the big and brash, tropical fish shop owner, Murata walks into them.
What follows is a pretty standard offering, with violence, blood and sex thrown in for ‘shocks’, and it’s all pretty entertaining, in a popcorn-movie kind of a way. Despite being another long film, it rarely drags, with some nice camerawork to contrast industrial Japan in the shadow of Fuji-san.
There are attempts to add the odd psychological element here and there, though these never get too deep, as ‘Cold Fish’ plods along its dirty, sexy, bloody way. Don’t search for any hidden meanings here; there’s; little fishy about this one.
Completely out of context, ‘Cold Fish’ is the latest work of ‘Love Exposure’ director, Sion Sono. Being that it is over four hours long – and not even I can be arsed to sit through a film for that long – I have never seen ‘Love Exposure’, and so this was my first experience of Sono‘s work.
The old ‘based on a true story’, then grossly exaggerated for cinema premise, we see boring, dull, pet fish shop owner, Shamoto and his family’s lives turned upside down when the big and brash, tropical fish shop owner, Murata walks into them.
What follows is a pretty standard offering, with violence, blood and sex thrown in for ‘shocks’, and it’s all pretty entertaining, in a popcorn-movie kind of a way. Despite being another long film, it rarely drags, with some nice camerawork to contrast industrial Japan in the shadow of Fuji-san.
There are attempts to add the odd psychological element here and there, though these never get too deep, as ‘Cold Fish’ plods along its dirty, sexy, bloody way. Don’t search for any hidden meanings here; there’s; little fishy about this one.
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