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Stop us if you've heard this one before: long-time indie favorite finally signs a major label contract and their first album is an overproduced shadow of their former sound. Well, that AIN'T what happened here; the Meat Puppets's first album for London Records (home of their beloved ZZ Top) is actually one of their best. And, ironically, one of their most overlooked, for their new home's major label marketing muscle was no match for the grunge craze that swept the rock music scene in 1991 (of course, grunge gods Nirvana later gave them a hand up on their MTV Unplugged special). "Sam" kicks off Forbidden Places with frenzied vocals from the brothers Kirkwood and maintains the buzz with such highlights as the lyrical "This Day," the twisted southern rock boogie of "Open Wide," and the pickin' and head-spinnin' album-closing instrumental "Six Gallon Pie." Never before reissued on vinyl, this lost early '90s classic comes in boysenberry with black swirl vinyl inside a jacket with an inner sleeve. Limited to 2500 copies worldwide!

Sam; Nail It Down; This Day; Open Wide; Another Moon; That's How It Goes; Whirlpool; Popskull; No Longer Gone; Forbidden Places; Six Gallon Pie

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This is the first time he has worked on an album for the first time without the person he started off with. Popularly known as Smol, he tells Drum that the process of working on this new album was emotional and it took him way back to when they first started Black Motion.

Smol says everybody brought a sense of emotion to the album and it was a matter of setting out a production style so that they do not lose people in what they are doing. He says they put together the album with emotions.

Watch the stop-motion black-and-white video for "When You Stop," which was produced, drawn, directed and created by Danuta (Goldstein and Dreimanis) with additional special FX by Shy Kids, in the video player above.

Rock en Espaol. Remember those words. You already know them well, but in a year you'll know them better. In two years, you may be sick of 'em. At the rock & roll family picnic, Rock en Espaol is the loud and brash kid brother, the noisy upstart from down south who would just as soon stand on your sandwich and scream into your fat face as slink quietly back from whence he came, down in the Valley and the borderlands and further south still. It was the borderlands that coughed up last Thursday's Black Cat bill -- one in a weekly series -- with both Laredo (Nueva Luz) and Nuevo Laredo (Zupia) represented. (Tamaulipas' Punzo Kortante were waylaid by visa problems at the U.S. gate.) The stateside boys swung first -- and whiffed, their earnest goth/metal intentions crippled by canned drums and an embarrassment of cheesy synth riffs. If nothing else, Nueva Luz proved that, as surely as you can Rock en Espaol, you can also not Rock en Espaol. Second-setters Zupia came with sharper credentials, proven not so much by their lineup (a real live drummer!) or their beverage selection (40 oz. Mickey's), but by their smashing trouser collection, a fine summer line which ran from leather pants (lead guitarist Beto Gonzalez) to fatigues (vocalist Arian Medina) to the de rigueur shiny Adidas tracksuit (rhythm guitarist Roberto Quiroz). Zupia also brought considerably more talent to the table than Nueva Luz, along with a dose of growling vitality and enough self-reverence to tip the swagger scale in their favor. And while the lyrics were en Espaol -- as was the between-song patter -- the music could have hailed from Anygarage, USA. This was good ol' American hard rock, run through a Mexican strainer, but instantly recognizable to any kid with a permanent hearing loss. As Zupia's original energy gave way to the tired and true -- amplified screaming, power chords, and dewey-eyed guitar arpeggios -- it became clear that Rock en Espaol can be as shit-ass boring as any other rock & roll show. Shit-ass boring, maybe, but the promoters didn't blink, talking after the show about building a movement, about shoestring budgets, about music from the heart. And that much, at least, was not in question: This music was from the heart. And if your heart was in the same place -- a hard, headbanging, power chord and malt liquor kind of place -- you could even say it rocked. En Espaol. --Jay Hardwig McCoy Tyner Trio One World Theater, July 30-31

Rock en Espaol? Try Riot in Espaol. Commencing with what sounded like machine-gun fire from up in the stands, the revolution rose up at exactly the appointed time on the $38 gauntlets: 6:30pm. On la nariz. In fact, it was Ozomatli, the L.A. 10-piece hip-hoparkestra that begins its shows New Orleans procession style -- all drums and parade. Descending from well up into the enormous arena's upper sections, Ozomatli, three horns, bass/drums/guitars, a DJ, timbalista, and two gourd-tossing dancers, hit the stage with a hearty, "Que paso San Antonio!" and 30 funky, scratching minutes later marched right back to their point of origin chanting, "Ozo-mat-li, ya-se-fue!" As canny as their "Cumbia de los Muertos" had been catchy, the wild, enthusiastic group played unplugged for an additional 8-10 minutes in the stands to a delighted gathering of onlookers. Ozomatli makes converts quick. Just as quick was the set change and the token-whites-only Hispanic stampede that filled the downtown monument (set at half George Strait capacity) with familias of all shapes, sizes, and ages -- and its parking lot with vehicles and license plates from Mexico. What had been a empty cavern for Ozomatli was magically transformed into a full, excited house by the time Guadalajara's Maa was unveiled from behind four huge, white, name-emblazoned sails. On the floor, it was the last time anyone was seated throughout the sixpiece band's 90-minute set. Or rather, riot. People went apeshit. If the stereotype is that Latinos are passionate, demonstrative people, then truth hit home Saturday night in San Antonio as Maa demonstrated why all of Mexico and Latin America are so passionate about this middle-of-the-road pop band: They do it in Spanish. Long labeled the Mexican version of the Police, frontman Fehr's plaintive tenor and limited vocal range instead bears a distinct resemblance to Mexico's version of the Outfield. "Tu Tienes lo Que Quiero," one of the standouts on the group's North American commercial breakthrough from last year, the expertly polished Suenos Liquidos, even sounded like the Outfield's one shining Eighties moment, "Your Love." Ragga-inflected fare such as the memorable "Hechicera," and later Fehr's "Ee-ya-yo" chants brought Police comparisons to the fore in a set heavy with syrupy ballads. If that made Fehr Sting, then leaping, dancing, singing, drumming Alex Gonzalez was Prince, egging the always ecstatic audience to ever-higher peaks of adulation. Spiked with the crowning "Clavado en un Bar" and Fehr wrapping himself Mick Jagger-style in a Mexican flag for the encore, Maa's rapturous reception couldn't have been a more "caliente" lead-in for the evening's headliner, "nuestro paisan Carlitos Santana." Countering Ozomatli with his own 10-piece Latin beat hurricane, the ground-zero abuelito of Rock en Espaol took the stage accompanied by the video screen image of a snow-white dove flapping its wings in slow motion and proceeded to demonstrate the same grace and majesty as the international symbol of peace. Long renowned as a global musical commodity, the 52-year-old guitarist was plenty caliente by the set's third tune, "Smooth," Santana's first major hit in well over a decade. "Last year, my heart was with France," said Santana in a rare snippet of English, alluding to the World Cup. "This year it's with San Antonio. Congratulations World Champion Spurs!" Two other standouts from Santana's new duets album Supernatural, "Maria Maria" and "Love of My Life," stoked the jubilant crowd into near frenzy before the run of classic rock radio staples, "Black Magic Woman," "Oye Como Va," and "Jingo," sent them over the edge and into the isles. Longtime Santana sidemen Raul Rekow and Karl Perazzo, along with end-of-the-set guest Terry Bozzio, incited dancing and screaming with their roiling percussion, while their jefe unleashed his familiar live-wire leads. "Unity, liberty, equality -- justice," said the modern musical mystic prior to capping off the evening with a three-band jam of "Corazon Espinado," Supernatural's teaming of Santana with Maa. "We love you." Amor en Espaol! --Raoul Hernandez Soul Coughing, Prescott Curlywolf Stubb's, August 1 2351a5e196