Jon Sobel's reviews of music releases from independent artists and labels, collected and published about twice a month.
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Egyptian-born violinist Riad Abdel-Gawad mixes the taqasim (improvisational) tradition with tarab, the "performance practice of musical ecstasy."
A celebration of "the first American violinist to achieve international rank."
"Evil Clown Song" sounds exactly like you'd think it would.
Pete Wernick's Flexigrass is a truly unique fusion of bluegrass and old-time jazz.
Less postmodern, shoegazing gloom and more rock and roll spirit would have given the whole collection more color.
An extensive sampling of what Tom Waits calls in the liner notes the "oral tabloids of the day."
Diego Sandrin's new CD is quietly bracing, like a splash of bay rum on the hot old face.
Peter Himmelman's musical impression of a pompous "rock god" makes Spinal Tap seem tame.
Corey Harris always reveals something fundamental about the music of the African diaspora, whether it's blues, soul, Afropop or reggae.
Tours of the magical mystical musical cosmos, courtsey of Gandalf Murphy and the Slambovian Circus of Dreams.
Irion speaks the pop language without using pop formulas, while Robustelli bops and shivers like the best classic jazz-funk.
They were about the beast that scratches your face and gives you an infection, then stomps on your foot.
Phillips's writing combined soulful sophistication with the anything-is-possible musical ethos of the late 1960s and early 1970s.
Honeyed pop rooted in McCartney and Squeeze.
King Wilkie's "Captivator" is sure to bring a smile to your face. Unless a motorcycle just ran over your foot.
The Stone Coyotes might be making the purest rock of any band working today.
You come for the funny, you stay for the music.
Good children's music doesn't "sing down" to kids, and this CD meets that requirement.
Cook's sensitivity to the importance of empty space is something young performers don't usually develop so early in their careers.
"Party in My Pants," "Three Drunk Newts," "Sewey Hole" - they're all here. Eat them up. Yum.