On The Rocks, London 10th December 1998
What does a New York Jewish MC from East Berlin sound like in soundclash mode with his East End muckers? Especially when set off by their apearance on a stage in a Shoreditch nightclub seemingly more frequented by stag and hen parties – complete with spangly paint and mirrors on the walls, and what looked a lot like a pole for strippers to mould their bodies to before a little lapdancing…
I can’t help admiring acts of musical sabotage – even if I wouldn’t necessarily choose to listen to them at home. The night had potential to be an evening of mediocre House that didn’t quite have the nerve to become out and out Speed Garage, followed by some unlistenable Jungle. That was thoroughly wrecked. Instead, this loosely-formed sprawl of HipHop emanated on the stage. It didn’t have any noticable beginnings, or endings.
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