By Jay Chrisman
A drunk old man stumbles out from behind a wooden shack behind a rickety outdoor stage in a quaint forgetten Louisianna town. Trumpet in hand, the old man takes his place at the microphone with the rest of his band. A handful of locals gather and a few outsiders look inquisitivally as if to ask, "Do these old drunks expect to actually play those instruments?" The slim old bassist in his enormous over-alls has already begun to pluck a slow steady beat. The first old drunk steps to the mic and says, "Ri-Right now... Right now we're gonna get together and give you a tune that we have a lot of requests for… for...,” his voice echoes. “It's our version of oh... of oh... of oh..." Then he lifts the trumpet to his mouth and begins to blow a tune, sad and slow. Soon he's joined by a piano, drums, symbols, a froggy sounding tuba and various other strange instruments; sometimes the audience even chimes in. Somewhere near the back I stand, absorbing the whole scene.
As great as it all sounds, I must confess: I've never been to Louisianna. This scene is a creation of my imagination, inspired by the subtle complexity of music created by two turntables, a mixer, a stack of records, various other sound machines and Eric San, aka Kid Koala. Much of Kid Koala's experience comes from touring with bands such as Money Mark, Beastie Boys and Deltron 3030. Famous for surpassing all expectations on his first album "Carpal Tunnel Syndrome," Kid Koala has also produced a comic book and tours with a jam band named Bullfrog.
On Kid Koala's newest album, "Some of my best friends are DJs," most of the tracks provide a jazzy musical narrative that allows the imagination to wander, as opposed to "Carpal Tunnel Syndrome" where it was necessary for him to show the world what he was made of by wowing the audience with lots of sound effects, samples and scratching.
Kid Koala stays true to the talents that he prominently displayed on "Carpal Tunnel Syndrome," but downplays them in order to develop a compelling jazz style. The first track is a 4 second sample simply stating, "Yes, I believe we are about to begin." The first song on the album, "Basin Street Blues," is the inspiration for the old drunks that I conjured. "Basin Street Blues" borrows the concept and beat from "Drunk Trumpet," a track that appeared on the first album, but leaves behind the vocal samples and focuses more on filling out the jazz band.
On "Some of my best friends are DJs" Kid Koala's infectious dance grooves and slow contemplative jazz tunes would make New Orleans' jazz legends raise their glass.
He doesn't stop there though. "Skanky Panky" takes the listener time-traveling to a hot and humid night in Jamaica. Sweat drips off the audience, including the DJ in his makeshift DJ booth, protected only by a four poles and a canvas tarp to keep rain off the turntables. Welcome to 1960's Jamaica, where bands and DJs first invented skanking, along with Rock-Steady, Ska and Sound Systems, by imitating the music they caught on radio crossing the Gulf of Mexico from New Orleans.
Then "Flu Season," introduced by an announcer saying, "Our idea of what it might sound like if two sick DJs met and talked on the street," shows Kid Koala's silly side with a minute worth of drum beats and several samples of coughs and sneezes.
“Elevator Hopper” tells the story of a brass and red velvet New York elevator operated by a comical little man with a Brooklyn accent. Enter a man and woman who have random conversation and then exit. “First Floor! Appliances, washboards, gramophones, crystal sets… AND kazoos,” exclaims the operator as the track ends.
Only two flaws are apparent in this album. One is that it has at least 30 minutes of music that will make you wish more DJs had this much style. Unfortunately, the album is only 34 minutes long. The good news is Kid Koala is appropriate for most occassions, whether you're studying, partying or being a good hi-fi aficianado and every time you listen you discover new intricacies in his sound.
The second flaw is that the tracks are poorly ordered. "Skanky Panky" is followed by "Flu Season" which disrupts the flow of the album. Another track titled "Space Cadet 2," comes after three tracks, including "Basin Street Blues," that build a steadily faster paced jazz, R&B and hip-hop inspired flow.
Poor track placement aside, "Some of my best friends are DJs" give fans of jazz, R&B, hip-hop and silliness all something to love. Quoted from one of his random samples, "From the start it had a kind of epileptic charm that fit at the times. It made jokes and it wept. It laughed out loud and dozed and sometimes spoke of regret..."