{"product_id":"dead-rider-crew-licks","title":"Dead Rider Crew Licks","description":"Dead Rider are up and rolling again, and Crew Licks is the lat- est job. After the thousand days and nights since Chills on Glass, Dead Rider had to overcome the creeping suggestion that they multitask themselves to sleepor to premature brain death  whichever came first. Now theyre ready to get into their Rolling Stones suit and thank you for letting them be themselves again; to extrude rude grooves, shattered rnb and\/or hip hop and mothers blues in a priapic triad, tripped-out and overlaid, shed- ding the old fresh in search of new flesh; a gateway theyve been dreaming of building in their minds. If youre lacking for rhythm and imagination in your everyday nine-to-five, Dead Rider got the time for you. With Crew Licks, Dead Rider offer an anti-hero for today. Hes the everyman, the workingman (the man that they in fact are), in a tailor-made creaturea monster, if you willmade up of many, to funk and bump through the bepuzzled night. To ren- der the thing, theyve grasped onto tools pulled from the rubble of rock and roll. Yeah. Rock and roll is basically a used-up coloring book. Some nice colors and shapes in there, and for anyone who worked one of them at a prima- ry level, its a useful blueprint to recall. But when youre trying to carve out the beams of something for NOW, youre better off with new combinations. Call Dead Rider. The beat is lode-bearing, brick-house solid (courtesy of batterie-man Matt Espy), but flexible, breathing. In through the cracks come stut- tered words and whispers, the pealing of a steel drum, a squalling sax or two, barks from the outside. Crew foreman Todd Rittmann twines them with a cabling of acid-base guitar licks, cutting down into the roots for fingerings to invert and ex- tend. The basslines roll and crush, bounce and squish as required (thank you, White Christmas!), bringing synth and synthesis into and away from the framework. Wafting through the room is the float and gloss of eternal rhythm and blues, whether its the swelling of soulful choirs, organ chords or the deft tailing of guitar lines designed to relax us in the shades of a dusty, aphrodisiac evening. All done up with wack that Thundercat would get on the one, that would drive DAngelo or Kendrick back to the notebooks for all the right words. Crew Licks is audio-verite pop music; not created but lived, with parts of life on the run reused to facilitate other parts. A chimera, reflecting man in pieces; not whole or fully animate. But beautiful...and useful too. Just remember, kidswhether you take five or take a powder, artistic achievement and fun arent mutually exclusive. And even if you didnt invent the wheel  good for you for putting on the spinner rims.\u003cul\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eInternal ID: JITRE\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eReleased: 9\/22\/17\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eFormat: Cassette\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eHandling Note: **Please allow an additional 72 hours for this item's shipment.**\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eGenre: Rock\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003cli\u003eFormat Detail: Cassette\u003c\/li\u003e\n\u003c\/ul\u003e","brand":"Dead Rider","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":49654754148641,"sku":"4BEN9C-4VG9-W8","price":14.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":false}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0723\/5099\/0625\/files\/dead-rider-crew-licks_TSl4s.jpg?v=1740276013","url":"https:\/\/birds-nest-records.myshopify.com\/products\/dead-rider-crew-licks","provider":"Bird's Nest Records","version":"1.0","type":"link"}