Holy Vine

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Utilizing a veritable phalanx of singers, Vancouver-based Remnant have constructed in Holy Vine a joyous, rollicking album of modern worship that manages effortlessly to draw the listener into a state of thankful adoration. The band employs a vast array of acoustic/electric instrumentation to realize these accessible original songs.

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Holy Vine
Remnant
Manufacturer: The Orchard
ProductGroup: Music
Binding: Audio CD

General | Christian & Gospel | Styles | Music
Christian Contemporary Music | Christian & Gospel | Styles | Music
ASIN: B000066AKY
Release Date: 2002-04-23

Tracks:

Free My Soul
Open The Eyes Of My Heart
I Cling To You
Holy Vine
Song About Goodness
This World Again
Lord You Deserve
Wonderful Father
You Alone
Lord Of Light
Nations Rise
Holy, Holy, Holy
You're Worthy Of My Praise
Heal Our Land

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Holy Vine

Manufacturer: N.A.
ProductGroup: Music
Binding: Audio CD

General | Folk | Styles | Music

General | Folk | Indie Music | Stores | Music
ASIN: B0000V6JYK
Release Date: 2002-09-03

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Utilizing a veritable phalanx of singers, Vancouver-based Remnant have constructed in Holy Vine a joyous, rollicking album of modern worship that manages effortlessly to draw the listener into a state of thankful adoration. The band employs a vast array of acoustic/electric instrumentation to realize these accessible original songs.

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Long-time players holding forth
Maybe they should have been called the First Poets

Holy Terror
Last Poets
Manufacturer: P-Vine
ProductGroup: Music
Binding: Audio CD

East Coast | Rap & Hip-Hop | Styles | Music

General | Rap & Hip-Hop | Styles | Music

Old School | Rap & Hip-Hop | Styles | Music
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ASIN: B000000JMO
Release Date: 1994-07-08

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Like the mythology of the fifth Beatle, tales of the first rapper are numerous and varied. The Last Poets, as a troupe of black power griots who spouted words over the wake-up call of African percussion as far back as 1968, get more than their share of original MC credit. The props, however, are partly misplaced: The B-boys to come would draw on dance sounds scratched from turntables, not the universal folk blues of the Poets. Besides, the Poets never really rapped, their verses just flowed like the banter heard everyday across 125th.

Still, the connections are there: Reality-based and race- baited, the Last Poets prefigured every rhymer from Arrested Development to Ice-T. It's no surprise, then, that longstanding name checks from rap statesmen like Afrika Bambaata and Chuck D are cashed in on Holy Terror, the group's Bill Laswell-produced comeback featuring original Poets Umar Bin Hassan and Abiodun Oyewole. From "Invocation," where Oyewole calls on rappers to "get back on track," to "Last Rites," where he laments "the absence of a movement" and promises to "change that," the Poets are out to assume their long-vacant role as father rappers--or perhaps as the creators of what we might call adult hip-hop.

Despite Holy Terror's thematic consistency, the record plays like a mesh of two separate solo albums. Oyewole hangs closer to the original sound by framing his poems in melodic chants and Conga percussion, as in "Black Rage" and "If We Only Knew." Hassan, meanwhile, trades off with rapper Melle Mel to the P-funk grooves of Bootsy Collins and Bernie Worrell on tracks like "Homesick" and "Funk." The older style is the better, though the words and vision of both men are clearly timeless.--Roni Sarig

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Long-time players holding forth.......2004-12-08

Anyone who has had enough of today's well-worn hip-hop meditations on guns, women, jewelry and drugs should turn their attention to the Last Poets, who began delivering rhymes based on street rhythm and speech long before many of today's entertainers were born. "Holy Terror" reminds us that some performers still believe that art can be used to stimulate new modes of thought in the listener.

In their debut album in 1968, the Last Poets "rapped" over rhythms produced only on simple percussion instruments. On "Holy Terror," the backing is at times heavy organ- and guitar-based funk, as on "Homesick," "Funk" and "Black and Strong." Still, the words are the thing, and Umar Bin Hassan and Abidou Oyewole continue to produce poetry of the spoken word that goes far beyond mere rhyming.

The main themes remain black pride, the need to know one's history, and challenges to society to correct corrosive social conditions, even as the words also insist every individual is to take responsibility for his or her own life.

Of the two, Oyewole tends to be the more overtly political, while Oyewole concentrates on wedding poetic imagery to social themes. Hassan is particularly effective in laying down a challenge to present-day rappers in "Invocation" and in his stirring revival of a Brazilian slave-trading city, "Pelourinho." In "Black Rage," he paints a portrait of inner cities whose young residents are "bombs, waiting to explode." The portrait is complex. He clearly faults society for its indifference, but he also laments the waste of youthful energy that could be used to reshape society. Hassan is direct, strident and his words hit you between the eyes.

As for Hassan, the only way to truly appreciate him is to listen to him (also check out his great solo effort, "To the Last".) His voice and spoken rhythms are like no one else's, and his poetry blends complex images with mocking humor and indignation, among other things. His world view is also surprisingly conservative at times, as in "Men-Tality," which decries lenient social mores and banal relationships based on sex alone. His best extended poetic trip is on "Homesick," which manages to sum up the historical challenges of African-Americans in a torrent of words, ideas and images.

A listener new to the Last Poets would find, I think, a comparison of "Holy Terror" with their first album very rewarding. For those who love the spoken word, several purchases of their long list of recordings will surely follow.

Maybe they should have been called the First Poets.......2002-01-04

The political rhetoric comes off as dated in tracks like Pelourinho, but that can be forgiven due to the rich blend of street funk, African percussions and oratory. That's right. Even if Bin Hassan's lyrics feel stale upon close examination, his rambling voice engulfs the ear.
Unfortunately, none of this can save "Funk", a tired blend of pieces that don't fit. Bootsy Collins, Melle Mel, George Clinton and others collaborated on this album, but Funk sounds like the Poets were surprised so many artists agreed to contribute, so they had to be given something to perform and be given production credit. Remove this track and the album gets much better.

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