Backxwash


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Deviancy (2019), 6/10
God Has Nothing to Do with This Leave Him Out of It (2020), 7/10
I Lie Here Buried With My Rings and My Dresses (2021), 7.5/10
His Happiness Shall Come First (2022), 6.5/10
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Zambia-born Montreal-based transgender rapper and producer Ashanti "Backxwash" Mutinta (a "she"), originally a member of the Grimalkin collective, debuted with the EPs F.R.E.A.K.S. (2018) and Black Sailor Moon (2018). She abandoned trap for a punkish take on boom-bap rap on the self-produced album Deviancy (2019), with the industrial horrorcore of Don't Come to the Woods , and on the even more visceral 22-minute mini-album God Has Nothing to Do with This Leave Him Out of It (2020). A sense of apocalyptic moral catastrophe permeates the droning and agonizing God Has Nothing To Do With This Leave Him Out Of It. His gloomy theater achieves glorious levels of emotional power in several songs: the explosive shout of Black Magic happens in a desolate industrial soundscape, haunted by ghostly wailing and distorted guitars; a gospel choir disrupts the pummeling rant of Amen in an odd case of call-and-response; and the stoned tone of Adolescence steals a Led Zeppelin drumming pattern and duets with industrial emissions. Into The Void feels like a radio broadcast from the other world. His flow is more conventional in Spells but still retains that feeling of impending catastrophe. the buzzing distortion that infects Black Sheep, the ugly ear-splitting rumble that rips through Heaven's Interlude, the cosmic drone that buries Hell's Interlude, Redemption

Backxwash's cacophonic language I Lie Here Buried With My Rings and My Dresses (2021) The typical song is a powerful statement that seems to come from a deranged mind. The sense of derangement is particularly strong in songs like Terror Packets, where the harshest words drift in a dense river of ominous sounds, or In My Holy Name, where a thunder of words collides with an eruption of noise, or the brief nightmare of Blood in the Water with jungle tom-toms, warped prophetic words, industrial pangs, and surreal chirping. The soundscape is thicker and more unstable than ever, littered with seismic events like the devastating metal-like guitar glissando that opens Wail of the Banshee and the the hammering pulsation that closes Nine Hells. The desperate and symphonic I Lie Here Buried With My Rings and My Dresses drags on amid videogame noise and panzer rhythm with a demonic acceleration in the second half. There are melodic elements thrown into the mix just to disrupt the disruption, like the oddly Pink Floyd-ian apotheosis of Songs of Sinners or the African invocation of 666 in Luxaxa. It all comes together in the closing invective, Burn to Ashes, a combination of contradictory cosmic and hellish elements in an ever evolving sonic miasma. One of the most powerful hip-hop albums of all times.

His Happiness Shall Come First (Uglyhag, 2022) another bombardment of angry rants and dense productions, is not quite as formidable but, where it works, it works even better and deeper. The peaks are the explosive and seismic Nyama, a close relative of I Lie Here Buried, and the dizzying concentrate of epos Juju, blessed by a stately and galvanizing introduction by Jaja "Ghais Guevara" Robinson. The production is sometimes virtuosistic, for example how the vicious Vibanda boldly incorporates a sample of Mozart’s Requiem, or how Muzungu mixes a sample of a Malcolm X speech with a sample of naive "chipmunk" 1960s pop, or how Muzaki toys with a old-school soul sample. The production peaks with the noisy and industrial hip-hop of Zigolo.

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(Translation by/ Tradotto da Gabriele DiSiena)

Il rapper e produttore transgender di Montreal nato in Zambia Ashanti "Backxwash" Mutinta (una "lei"), originariamente membro del collettivo Grimalkin, ha debuttato con gli EP F.R.E.A.K.S. (2018) e Black Sailor Moon (2018). Ha abbandonato la trap per una versione punk del boom-bap rap nell'album autoprodotto Deviancy (2019), con l'horrorcore industriale di Don't Come to the Woods e nell'ancor più viscerale mini-album di 22 minuti God Has Nothing to Do with This Leave Him Out of It (2020). Un senso di apocalittica catastrofe morale pervade la monotona ed agonizzante God Has Nothing to Do with This Leave Him Out of It. La sua cupa arte raggiunge gloriosi livelli di potenza emotiva in diverse canzoni: il grido esplosivo di Black Magic si colloca in un desolato paesaggio sonoro industriale, vessato da lamenti spettrali e chitarre distorte; un coro gospel interrompe lo sproloquio violento di Amen in uno strano esempio di botta e risposta; e la sonorità “stoned” di Adolescence ruba uno ritmo di batteria dai Led Zeppelin e duetta con emissioni industriali. Into The Void sembra una trasmissione radiofonica dell'altro mondo. Il suo flow è più convenzionale in Spells ma conserva ancora quella sensazione di catastrofe imminente. La distorsione ronzante che infetta Black Sheep, l’orrido rombo assordante che squarcia Heaven's Interlude, il drone cosmico che sotterra Hell's Interlude, Redemption

Il linguaggio cacofonico di Backxwash I Lie Here Buried With My Rings and My Dresses (2021) La canzone tipica è una potente dichiarazione che sembra provenire da una mente malata. Il senso di squilibrio è particolarmente evidente in canzoni come Terror Packets, dove le più amare parole vanno alla deriva in un fiume denso di suoni infausti, o In My Holy Name, dove un tuono di parole si scontra con un'eruzione di rumore, o il breve incubo di Blood In The Water con tom-tom jungle, parole profetiche deformate, spasmi industriali e cinguettii surreali. Il paesaggio sonoro è più fitto e instabile che mai, disseminato di eventi sismici come il devastante glissando metal di chitarra che apre Wail of the Banshee e i battiti martellanti che chiudono Nine Hells. La disperata e sinfonica I Lie Here Buried With My Rings and My Dresses si trascina tra rumore videoludico e ritmo da panzer con un'accelerazione demoniaca nella seconda parte. Ci sono elementi melodici inseriti nel mix solo per disturbare il disturbante, come l'apoteosi stranamente Pink Floydiana di Songs of Sinners o l'invocazione africana di 666 in Luxaxa. Tutto si riunisce nell'invettiva di chiusura, Burn to Ashes, una combinazione di contraddittori elementi cosmici e infernali in un miasma sonoro in continua evoluzione. Uno degli album hip-hop più potenti di tutti i tempi.