Bang Kieu – Hoai Cam

Bang Kieu is the kind of pop singer you either love or love to hate. Love him because he could flight above octaves like a rocket. Love to hate him because dude sounds like a lady, especially on the upper register. So like him or loathe him depends upon whether you could get past the pussiness in his countertenor or not.

Bang Kieu knows that he has the type of timbre that isn’t easy to listen; therefore, he must choose his songs wisely, and he has done so based on his consistent performances on Paris by Night. So on his newest record, Hoai Cam, I am not surprised that his repertoire includes Van Phung’s “Toi Di Giua Hoang Hon,” Pham Duy’s “Mua Thu Chet” and Ngo Thuy Mien’s “Ban Tinh Cuoi.” They are suitable for his octave-jumping style. “Ban Tinh Cuoi,” in particular, is one of those ballads that listeners just wait to witness how he jumps across the towering bridge without collapsing in the middle. What surprised me though is his rendition of Pham Dinh Chuong’s “Nua Hon Thuong Dau.” Somehow his voice transmutes into a broken-hearted woman whose soul is drowning in a sea of sorrow. His falsetto is just amazing, as if it comes straight from the clit.

Although Hoai Cam is a new album, it isn’t really new. Despite how good his deliveries are, old standards are nothing but old standards. He might have brought some fresh approaches to them, but they have been covered so much that they eventually worn off. It must be really hard to be a Vietnamese hit. They just don’t want to leave you alone, especially big moneymakers like Thuy Nga production.

He’s In…

Once again for the good cause. Our man will be riding in the Reston Century to benefit the House of Chance. For more information on how you could lend your support, check out his blog.

A Really Fast Dictionary

Ninjawords… fast like a ninja.

We On Some Shit

50 Cent with Tony Yayo and Lloyd Banks diss Cam and Fat Joe.

Healthy Meal

Last night’s dinner were just a simple grill salmon with tomato sauce with steam broccoli and a real-fruit smoothie, which includes blueberry, peach, plum, banana, orange juice and a couple shots of Peachtree Schnapps. During the summer time, Vassar’s Retreat got me hooked on its smoothie. I had to have one a day until a couple of days ago they closed down the station. To get my fruity fix, I had to go get myself a blender to make my own. Who knows, I might open a Boba-tea joint one day if I could come up with some tasty flavors.

Summer Jam of the Day

As I was blasting the Life and Times of S. Carter to wake myself up during my morning commute, “Big Pimpin’” brings back the hot summer vibe in 1999. At the time, the tune was like the soundtrack for the beach. Although the radio played it all summer long because Timbaland’s beat was ridiculously addictive, I didn’t find it intriguing until I heard the album version. The unsanitized lyrics, which were too hot for radio, blew me away:

You know I thug ’em, fuck ’em, love ’em, leave ’em
Cause I don’t fuckin’ need ’em
Take ’em out the hood
Keep ’em lookin’ good
But I don’t fuckin’ feed em
First time they fuss I’m breezin’
Talkin’ ’bout what’s the reasons
I’m a pimp in every sense of the word, bitch
Better trust and believe ’em
In a cut where I keep ’em
‘Til I need a nut
‘Til I need to be (in) the guts
Then it’s beep-beep and I’m pickin ’em up
Let ’em play with the dick in the truck
Many chicks wanna put Jigga fist in cuffs
Divorce him and split his bucks
Just because you got good head
I’m ma break bread
So you can be livin’ it up
Shit I part wit nothin’
Y’all be frontin’
Me give my heart to a woman
Not for nothin’ never happen’
I’ll be forever mackin’
Heart cold as assassins, I got no passion
I got no patience and I hate waitin’
Hoe get your ass in…

The World’s Greatest Trumpet Player

Part 2 of Louis Armstrong’s profile on NPR:

By his early thirties, Louis Armstrong had already revolutionized jazz forever. Working with his mentor “King” Oliver in Chicago, Armstrong explored and expanded the sounds of his native New Orleans. He developed his improvisational genius with Fletcher Henderson’s orchestra in New York, then returned to Chicago already billed as “The World’s Greatest Trumpet Player,” and recorded the legendary Hot Fives sessions. By the early 1930s, Armstrong had displayed unprecedented virtuosity, sculpting the jazz solo into a unique art form and invigorating the jazz world with a new rhythmic vision of swing.

Listen to the program here.

Night Shots

With Rays of Light and Shadows of Love, Thuy Vu’s romantic voice in “Dem Tinh Yeu” is so necessary to accommodate the images. His Thang Sau Troi Mua remains one of my favorite albums till this day. I refer to him as the Vietnamese version of Johnny Hartman.

Design Snips

A clean and simple Web site collecting snippets of good design. Worth bookmarking or feeding!

New Ang Lee’s Film

Director of Brokeback Mountain is back with Lust, Caution starring Tony Leung and Tang Wei (rising star). The film opens on September 28 in limited theaters. Hope Upstate Films will show it because the trailer looks pretty luscious.

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