Eleven months ago, Madeline, Austin and I began a conversation that would eventually lead to the establishment of The Astral Plane. All three of us wanted to write about music, but more importantly, we wanted to share the music that has irrevocably affected our lives with an audience outside of our immediate group of friends. In January, we created an account with WordPress, officially putting The Astral Plane in motion. Finally, we were the music aficionados we had always dreamed of being… except that we kind of sucked at it. See, we’re all competent people, solid writers and obsessive music fans, but there is a steep learning curve in an endeavor like this.

Ten and a half months later and I’d like to think we don’t suck anymore. Today marks my 500th post and I’m going to use the occasion to offer a HUGE thank you to my fellow writer and all of the artists who have participated in interviews and contributed mixes, but most importantly to every single one of you who has responded to our writing positively or negatively and those of you who follow us on a regular basis. I am also going to use the occasion to discuss the role of context in music journalism and what motivates myself to do this damn thing.

First off, thank you to Madeline, Austin and Will for entertaining my absurd ramblings, supporting me at every turn and turning in some of the best music on the series of tubes some might call the internet. Sam, you’ve only been with us for a few weeks, but your artwork and writing are already an integral part of the operation. The Astral Plane would not be what it is without you guys.

Thank you to all of the artists who have graciously committed their time and energy to interviews. I’m looking at you The Philosofist, Awesome Tapes From Africa, Stavrogin, Skips, Hobo D, Room E, Baauer, Rick from Beat Cinema, Ryan Hemsworth, Co. Fee, Haleek Maul, Aaron Meola and DJAO, Cedaa, Dane and Preston of TeamSupreme and Devonwho. Alex Ruder from Hush Hush Records and Ill Cosby from Car Crash Set. It means the world to me that I am able to talk with the people that drive me on a personal level like these incredible human beings.

It is something of a dream come true to have the musicians I adore actually to compile mixes for me. Well maybe not specifically for me, but having Yesh, Riley Lake (our own Dildo Shaggins), DVMSTR, Kong, Boeboe, Stavrogin and Rap Class to flex their collective muscle behind the decks, providing us with some of the best mixes you will hear all year, is a privilege I never believed would be within reach. We have big things in the works on this front so stay tuned in.

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For fans of experimental beat music, Stuart Howard AKA Lapalux represents a constantly rising bar. Since his production techniques are so huge and his style and artistic choices so personal and unpredictable, he’s the kind of producer people just have to watch to see what he does next, rather than judge in reference to a fleeting trend. An early and enduring fascination with analog tape manipulation is a large factor in the fresh but rooted sound he has harnessed. In his new EP, Some Other Time, Lapalux further expands and saturates (literally and figuratively) his world of sound and takes it in a refreshing direction. A lot of this new work feels even more inspired by the intersection of R&B with both the past and future of electronic music.

I’ll save your valuable time by listing here all the onomatopoeia and sonic descriptors I would have used in the rest of this article if it was much longer: “Buzz, pop, crackle, skitter, skip, lush, collisions, collapse, jittery, measured, fluid, swirling, whirling, winding, spindly, windy, vivid, brittle, jagged.”

So now that that’s out of the way I can talk about some of my favorite moments.

Unlike many Lapalux jams, the opening song, “Quartz”, remains innocent and free without descending into madness. Instead, meandering vocals and airy resonances create a pensive, soothing atmosphere, suggesting a place that would be nice to get lost in.

Throughout the EP, many will recognize the quality of certain sounds. Maybe a bass we’ve heard in dubstep, out-of-context foley sounds like those we’ve heard on other Brainfeeder releases , noise and rummaging textures we’ve heard in computer music for years, strings we’ve heard in symphonies, but they’ve never been used to make us cringe the way that I did at the 1 minute mark of “Strangling You With the Cord”. It’s a song that is as homicidal as its name suggests. Whatever/ whoever is being strangled here is to be permanently scarred and will probably never again make the mistake that provoked this song. It’s that cringe of distress or terror or torment that activated the neurons that awaken memories of when I’ve cringed like that before, thus transferring directly to me the emotion that created the song in the first place, without lyrics as a vehicle. I’d argue that Lapalux is at his best at these moments.

One similarity to his past releases is that sounds seem to brace themselves in anticipation for their turn to dive in on our ears in one crushing blow after another. We hear this same tendency epitomized in “Time Spike Jamz” of of Many Faces Out Of Focus, but really all across his catalogue. To avoid completely losing track of all these sounds, Lapalux has always masterfully woven some sort of hook into every track, whether through vocals or chord progressions. What has progressed about his style on Some Other Time is the level of control and attention to detail which allows the tracks to be even more transportive and immersive.

“Forgetting and Learning Again” with Kerry Leatham is the standout track and the one I want to hear again and again. It is larger than life, and has a staggering amount of soul. It has the most pleasurable sounds on this EP, going effortlessly between between decadent bass and keys, and sounds that various creatures from Alice and Wonderland might make if you stepped on them or they were scurrying away from you in a magical forest. The towering force of the beat combined with the emotion of the vocal really penetrates. In the final minute of the song, we’re treated to a distant anticipation, and an absolutely arresting final statement by Lapalux and Leatham, the latter of which is on track to “have another” and is probably “having another” right now as I write this. Much like whatever Leatham is having another of, this EP is intoxicating from beginning to end.

So the legendary Wu-Tang Clan aren’t what they once were. Once you accept that, their new music will be far more palatable. Unfortunately, as Jeff Weiss eloquently lays out here, it is impossible to not compare the new with the old and to come to conclusions regarding the state of the group and its worth within your own personal life. That’s why I’m going to focus on BadBadNotGood instead. On the late side of 40, Rae, Ghost, U-God and Kool G Rap come as correct as you’d expect them to on a RZA/Quentin Tarantino project. I’ll leave it at that.

Back in April, I was lucky enough to see BadBadNotGood not once, not twice, but 6 or 7 (it’s a little murky) times at Coachella. The Toronto youngsters were the house band and performed warm up/cool down sets in the campground before and after the festival each day and to be honest with you, it was probably my favorite part of the festival. In just over a year, the trio has gone from unknown jazz/hip hop cover band to, and I might be off-base here, but the best/go-to live band in hip hop that is not named The Roots. They’ve covered everyone from James Blake to Waka Flocka and performed with Frank Ocean and Pharaoh Monch… just to name a few. Recently, BadBadNotGood have dipped their toes into the production pool… and when I say dipped their toes, I mean gone the fuck in with some of the most legendary MCs in history.

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In the few interviews that 20 year-old British producer Gerry Read has given, he’s espoused an antagonism towards escapist club culture, as opposed to introspection in the actual music creation process. Read’s music has often been referred to as minimalist, but it’s actually fairly noisy, opting for a clattering approach that vaguely acts as deep house, but really exists in a category of its own. Read’s displeasure over the state of club culture is readily apparent in his music as well, refusing to submit to the standard paradigms of House music and even ignoring the trends (impressive as they may be) of his UK counterparts like Joy Orbison, Pearson Sound, etc.. Read’s latest effort, “Let’s Make It Deeper”, will appear on his debut full-length, Jummy, which is set to be released on November 19 via 4th Wave. Stream below.

Like countless other rappers before him, the legend of Max B has grown exponentially since he was sentenced to 75 years in prison in 2005 on murder conspiracy and armed robbery. In the years since, forums have obsessed over minuscule details of Charlie Wingate’s career and while petering out, the “wavy” phenomenon still has some stamina. The whole legal situation is really unfortunate, and while I clearly don’t know the first thing about it, I feel for all of the parties involved. With the whole introspective, post-808s and Heartbreaks taking over hip hop with Drake as patron saint, Max B comes to mind a lot. While often drunk and silly (as opposed to talking about being drunk), he was years ahead of his time with regards to introspection and self-awareness. “Keep Your Head Up” is a an unreleased Cool and Dre produced track circa 2005 and is especially apt considering Charlie’s dire situation. The beat is pretty similar to Jay Rock’s “All My Life” (which Cool and Dre also produced) and is quintessentially mid-aughts for better or worse. Not Mr. Wingate’s best work, but boy does it feel good to hear that voice again. It’s been too long.

While I generally assume that every city in Britain has a wealth of multi-talented teenage producers just aching to break out of their dreary lives, apparently Nottingham is somewhat lacking in the sonic creativity department, Whowuddathunk? Two 20 year-olds are single handedly changing that image (at least in my mind). Liam and Robin, who together form Shelter Point, are pushing vocal-driven garage rhythms into new territories and will release their debut EP on Scuba’s Hotflush Recordings, titled Forever For Now. Mount Kimbie is the first name to come to mind when listening to the Forever For Now’s vocal-driven, garage-indebted rhythms, but Shelter Point take a more overt, pop-oriented approach than Kimbie (although that might change on the new album). With a pretty clear understanding of pop conventions, Liam and Robin fit their lo-fi, dubstep tempo sound into 3-4 minute long tracks, replete with enough hooks, bridges and verses to make Paul Epworth proud. Forever Now is out next week, but you can stream the full EP right now over at XLR8R. Stream the first track off the release, “Braille”, below.

For a guy who references satan a lot, Keyboard Kid’s music is generally pretty positive. The #basedworld don is gearing up for the release of Don’t Leave Basedworld and has let loose a steady stream of tracks, both on and off the album, to garner excitement. While the Seattle-based producer has often proven prolific, some have questioned his ability to stand alone as an artist as opposed to just hip hop producer. Actually, this sad sap is probably the only doubter. Anyways, the Keyboard Kid joint is “666Seance” a bonus track from the album and one his more abstract outings to date. Stream and download below and keep your eyes peeled for Don’t Leave Basedworld.

It has been far too long since we’ve posted a screw tape so sit down with a double cup and indulge with me. You know the deal.  Dropping Gems representative Citymouth has jumpstarted a tape series called Any Octave featuring screwed/chopped/slopped/wetted/spyked/psyched tunes that all probably fall under the broad “purple” category. The first tape features Citymouth himself and Seattle’s own DJAO. It’s difficult to pick out what Citymouth plays, but you can peep the individual DJAO screwmixes, including takes on Flying Lotus, Cooly G, Baths and Grimes, over here. If you’re in the Portland area next week, be sure to catch a special late-night screwset from DJAO. Stream and download (name your price) below.

For his latest stunt, friend of the blog and sometimes contributor Will Mitchell aka Riley Lake (formerly Viette) flips Bill Withers’ ubiquitous rainy day anthem into a smooth-as hell-groover. Percussive organic sounds and Julio Sharp’s brilliant jazz guitar allow Mitchell’s beautiful Withers approximation to ride effortlessly over the top, building and relieving tension simultaneously. Refreshing a classic like “Ain’t No Sunshine” is far from an easy task, but Mitchell has shown a penchant for covering classic voices, previously editing Gil Scott-Heron. Oh and Rihanna. Stream below and be on the look out for a very nice collaborative project from Mr. Riley Lake and Wisconsin MC Milo.

As far as supremely talented Los Angeles rappers/producers go, Vince Staples and Michael Uzowuru have flown low over the past few years, opting to to their music speak for itself instead of relying on absurdist antics. Vaguely Odd Future affiliated, the duo makes struggle rap that belies their location in sunny CA. Staples is still not the most polished MC, still engaging in juvenile rape talk and the like, but his monotone flow and come up lyrics reflect contemporary Los Angeles to a T. That Uzowuru’s production sounds distinctly un-LA makes Staples that much more effective. Winter In Prague is a bare bones approach to hip hop that puts the listener in a small room with Staples and Uzowuru. The tape doesn’t feel personal in the sense that Staples is speaking to you (like say Main Attrakionz), more than his raps are so eminently relatable. If you’re willing to take a step back from the hype and overblown production, indulge in Winters In Prague for the next 25 minutes. Stream below and head here to download the whole tape (and here to grab the instrumentals).