But there's more to be antsy about. The massive success of
Whitey Ford's hip-hop-meets-folk single "What It's Like"
came as a huge surprise. This time out, there are expectations.
"There was nothing to lose last time," says Everlast, thirty-one,
whose real name is Erik Schrody. "Now I'm nervous. I see all these
cats [with hits], and five albums later they've made the same
record five times. I didn't do that with House of Pain, and I don't
want to do that now. I didn't want to do, 'Here's your new "What
It's Like."' Let's push the envelope."
To do that, he recorded most of the album in co-producer Dante
Ross' spartan Manhattan basement studio. "I just didn't want to do
it in L.A.," Everlast says. "L.A's too comfortable for me now. When
I made the last record, it wasn't comfortable. It's a whole
different ballgame when the bills are paid. But the basement is a
hungry environment. There's not even a couch. You have to work. No
PlayStations, not even a fridge. It's a great place to be reminded
of where you started and why you started."
The sound takes Whitey Ford's hip-hop hybrid one step
further, with Everlast, Ross and his partner John Gamble building
tracks out of chunky blues guitar and Timbaland
-influenced beats. Guest singers N'Dea
Davenport and Merry Clayton (famed for her part on the
Rolling Stones' "Gimme Shelter") give
several songs a soul sensibility, while rappers
Kurupt and Cypress Hill
's B-Real sharpen the hip-hop edge. Santana
adds a soaring guitar solo to the rocker "Babylon
Feeling," continuing a collaboration that started when Everlast
wrote "Put Your Lights On" for Santana's Supernatural.
Though the making of this album was devoid of heart-attack drama,
Everlast deals with the experience in songs like "We're All Gonna
Die" (which features Goodie Mob rapper
Cee-Lo in a singing part) and "Graves to Dig," a meditation on
mothers having to bury their sons, with shout-outs to slain rappers
Scott LaRock, Tupac and the
Notorious B.I.G. "A lot of the record has
to do with death," he says. "It's the first writing I've done since
the whole thing happened with the heart attack."
And what about the title, Eat at Whitey's? "That was just
comedy, really," he says. "It's a heavy record, but I'm not trying
to be Bob Dylan or take myself too
seriously. Before I decided on Eat at Whitey's, I was
going to call it 'Salty Cracker.' But that was too much."
STEVE HOCHMAN
(August 22, 2000)
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