Snoop Dogg is attempting to turn back the hands of
time, insisting that his fourth album (second for Master
P's No Limit Records -- the feisty label that extricated
him from Death Row) will not be a follow-up to last year's Da
Game Is To Be Sold & Not To Be Told, but rather to his
1993 debut, Doggystyle. "This album will feature the 'Old
School Snoop,'" says a No Limit spokesperson. Topp Dogg
was produced by Beats By Pound, No Limit's
production team which includes KLC, Craig
B., Moby Dick, O'Dell
and Carlos. In addition, Snoop brought in his own
West Coast people like Superfly,
Meech and Mark to round out the
sound. Top Dogg, will hit stores on May 11 -- just about
the time that Snoop will appear in Hot Boyz, a No Limit
film starring Silkk the Shocker,
C-Murder and Mystikal. It's the
story about a good guy in the 'hood whose girlfriend is wrongly
imprisoned on a trumped-up charge. In order to save his lady love,
Silkk has to go undercover to unearth some nasty drug lords. Snoop
signed on to play Silkk's pal, who helps him in this nefarious task
. . .
The Washington Post reports that Washington, D.C.
shock-jock Doug Tracht has been suspended indefinitely for a
heinous racist comment. The WARW-radio jock, also known as the
Greaseman, played a portion of a song by Lauryn
Hill Wednesday before the Grammy Awards. After the
snippet, Tracht blurted, "No wonder people drag them behind
trucks," a clear reference to the death of James Byrd Jr. last
summer in Texas. The General Manager of the station was none too
pleased, saying she was "deplored and appalled by the comment."
Tract has been suspended without pay, although he has faxed a
statement to the Post, claiming he had "no excuse for the
remark, and wishes he could take it back" . . .
Record labels send out press releases for all sorts of reasons, but until the other day, we'd never heard of a company printing one in order to drum up help in finding one of its own artists. Brit indie Cherry Red Records has done just that, however, in an effort to find Dan Treacy, leader of cultish combo the Television Personalities -- a band often cited as inspirational by the late Kurt Cobain. According to a spokesperson at Cherry Red, the label has been fruitlessly trying to locate Treacy -- who hasn't been in contact with bandmates or friends, either -- for several weeks. The situation is eerily similar to that of Richey Edwards, the Manic Street Preachers' guitarist who vanished without warning in September of 1995 and has never resurfaced, leading authorities to declare him "presumed dead." No such finality has been bandied about in Treacy's case, although one former associate expressed concern over the singer's "deepening depression" in recent months. "I don't think that Dan was so despondent that he would harm himself, but obviously we're all concerned about his whereabouts," says the friend, who has worked with Treacy on and off for much of the past decade. Representatives of Cherry Red, which plans to issue a TV Personalities retrospective titled Part-Time Punks on March 2, express similar concerns -- and ask that anyone with any information as to Treacy's whereabouts contact their London office . . .
Early evidence from the Wallflowers next album
suggests the band has no intention of recasting "6th Avenue
Heartache" or "One Headlight." The first song completed for their
highly anticipated new album is a Sgt. Pepper-ish number
called "Eat You Sleeping," which is quite a departure from the
infectious, earthy singles of Bringing Down the Horse.
Rife with heavy guitars, extraterrestrial keyboards, strings, moody
harmonies and dark grooves, the song, produced by Julian Raymond
(Fastball), is the first of two tracks (the second being "Hand Me
Down") being mixed before the group decides which producer will
work on the album full time. "Everybody really likes me,
apparently, the last I checked," jokes Raymond, who is the
frontrunner to assume the position if he's allowed to take several
months off from his A&R gig at Hollywood Records. After "Hold
Me Down" is mixed (possibly this week), the word will come down.
The possibility exists that Raymond will share producing duties
with Bringing Down the Horse producer/Wallflowers manager
Andy Slater . . .
One year ago, Alana Davis was a spunky Greenwich
Village tomboy who grooved on Birkenstocks, guitar picks and
Ani DiFranco. Now, she's a smitten woman,
discovering flowered skirts, candlelight and love songs for the
first time. "I've gotten in touch with my femininity," Davis says
from New York, where she is currently writing songs for the
follow-up to her 1997 debut, Blame It On Me. "I tell my
A&R guy that I'm writing love songs, and he gets nervous."
Davis has penned and demoed a handful of tunes -- lovesick and
otherwise -- for her next album, but doubts any of them will make
the final cut. Above all, she says she wants a cohesive disc that
incorporates the "vibing" reggae beats of Bob Marley or Steel
Pulse, and the "pretty guitar chords" that typify her own sound.
Davis plans to enter a New York studio this spring and release her
sophomore album before the new year . . .
The RSN Staff (February 26, 1999)
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