The first thing you need to know about Erykah Badu's New Amerykah Part Two (Return of the Ankh) is that there is nothing you need to know about it. It is as satisfying of an experience and as perfect of a statement as anyone is likely to make via pop music this or any year. There is not a doubt in my mind that every particle of sound on this thing is vibrating at the exact frequency that Badu intended. The lyrics may lack the depth and wit of Badu at her observational best ("Otherside of the Game," "Tyrone"), but Ankh's verbal simplicity keeps this consciously introspective effort from seeming too indulgent (it's a slippery slope, too: "consciously introspective" is like the bib tied on before the buffet).
And there I go letting you know about it. My apologies for being unnecessary -- think of this as an ode. That, too, is how I think of Ankh - it's a serpentine ode to the concept of space and time. The two factors are what separate the "two emotions humankind experience," as a robo-voice explains in the intro to "Love": "fear has a long and slow frequency vibration to it, while love has a very rapid and high frequency." Per this theory (which places all other emotions felt on a spectrum between these extremes), fast and slow are as fundamental to feeling as they are to this album ("There's a strong undercurrent of bottom, a rumbling to these songs that feels good to me," Erykah has said). An overall sense of flux is evident in the lyrics, too, as Ankh finds Badu pushing oncoming love away ("You better go back the way you came...You don't want to fall in love with me," she warns in "Fall in Love (Your Funeral)") or leaving it as a form of beckoning ("Somebody say come back / Come back baby come back / I want u to need me" in "Window Seat").
It vibrates between and around musical eras, too. Guided by Badu's old-lady voice, which is so dialed into the interests of youth, it at one point gets chopped and screwed and makes note of it, Ankh sounds both like yesterday and today, if you account for both the old-school samples and the postmodern consciousness of sampling. Regarding the latter point, "Turn Me Away (Get MuNNY)" uses unique elements of both Junior M.A.F.I.A.'s "Get Money," and the song it originally sampled, Sylvia Striplin's "You Can't Turn Me Away." It is a mash-up celebration of the musical art of recycling that forcibly merges the more distant past with the not-so-distant past. The whole album is that kind of celebration, really -- Andy Kellman put it perfectly when he wrote that it "sometimes resembles a glorified mixtape." "Fall in Love (Your Funeral)" uses another relatively well-known sample (Eddie Kendricks' "Intimate Friends," which provided the foundation of Sweet Sable's "Old Times Sake," among tracks), and "Gone Baby, Don't Be Long" sounds like it does (Wings' "Arrow Through Me" gives the track that same humid, gliding feel that the Isley Brothers' "Footsteps in the Dark" gave Ice Cube's "It Was a Good Day"). There are times when Erykah's own past is recounted, like in the Jay Dilla production "Love," which samples Badu's own "The Healer" ("This one is for Dilla...") or the reference to "Otherside of the Game" in "Gone Baby" ("I know you got to get your hustle on"). I wonder if this specific referencing is, in fact, a reference, as it recalls the way MC Lyte's yelp of "Shut the fuck up!" in "I Cram To Understand U (Sam)" later served as the foundation for her own "Shut the Eff Up! (Hoe)." And on the repetition tip, as on Mama's Gun, Ankh ends with a 10-minute+, three-movement suite, "Out My Mind, Just in Time." When she gets to the line that goes, "20 feet out of ashes I can rise / like birds and children I can fly," it's all you can do to keep from saying, "Duh!"
Explicit repetition is often the signal of an artist not having anything new to say, of going through the motions like anyone finds themselves doing at their job occasionally or just repurposing what already worked. Here, it sounds like honest rumination, the declaration of imperfection. After all, it seems ridiculous that a single song would allow a person to move on from an issue -- especially a person like Badu, who's so naked regarding her status as a work in progress.
Don't forget that as a sequel to 2008's New Amerykah Part One (4th World War), this album is inherently a conversation with a past (that album was digital and political; this one's analog and personal). This album has been hailed for its relative accessibility, and indeed, it sounds like a nice balance struck between the languid sounds of Baduism and the woozy, freaked-out New Amerykah Part One. Instead of enveloping you in a warp of weird, this one sneaks up and taps you on the shoulder with its sense of the bizarre, like when the gentle piano chords and ?uestlove's stick-y shuffle are interrupted with handclaps and stomps in the bridge of "Window Seat," or when she announces she'll "crochet for you" in "Out My Mind" or the gloriously staggered multi-tracked vocals of "Gone Baby" or the chair creaking heard in "20 Feet Tall" (that's gotta be a "Sometimes It Snows in April" reference, right?). It goes to show that sometimes a little bit of weird is weirder than really weird -- or at least more compelling.
In her somewhat opaque introduction in the album's liner notes, Badu writes, "I don’t know much for sure, but I think it is safe to say that I am an artist." Indeed, in a field full of marketing schemes masquerading as artistry, Badu is the real deal. Every time I experience something of hers -- a concert, a video, an album -- I'm so thankful that we have this person, who's more or less on the musical mainstream, doing whatever the fuck she wants intelligently, accessibly, beautifully. This woman is a treasure. That may go without saying, but still I feel like I can't say it enough.
I just wish she wouldn't go around praising Louis Farrakhan. She makes it very hard to like her as a person when ignorant things come out of her mouth.
Posted by: Laurie | March 31, 2010 at 01:11 PM
Thank you for writing this. She is a true artist indeed
Posted by: Omni_360 | March 31, 2010 at 01:23 PM
I don't think most performers are people you'd like "as a person." Either their work speaks to you or it doesn't.
Posted by: eltiochusma | March 31, 2010 at 01:23 PM
Thanks eltiochusma, you beat me to it. I don't like most people "as a person", but that doesn't really matter when it comes to art.
Posted by: ger | March 31, 2010 at 02:10 PM
My brain has been stuck on her interlude to Love, where she talks about fear and love as the primary emotions. It may be simplifying it, but I see Part 1 as the fear and Part 2 as the love, and how there are cross-currents and rifts between the two: conflict within fear and love and between them. It's nice and refreshing and relieving that she's made time for both.
Posted by: Travis | March 31, 2010 at 02:17 PM
Thanks for this review. It made me check out the snippets of the album. It does sound more accessible than the previous album. I'm an Erykah fan who was perplexed by Part One.
Posted by: Whitney | March 31, 2010 at 10:49 PM
I really like Travis' idea of Part 1 being Fear and Part 2 being Love.
I was disappointed in the album at first, but it definitley sneaks up on you, just as you said. I'm totally in love and am still astounded that she really has never done anything wrong (music-wise). Not to spin some stupid bullshit, but I think the fact that she's not trying anything as ambitious as Part One is, in itself, very ambitious. In this crazy, hyper world of 2010, it's a crazy experience listening to something that sounds so simple, so natural.
Posted by: hussel | April 01, 2010 at 02:16 AM
Wonderful review, Rich. Are you really that learned about hip-hop and samples that you were able to pick them out so easily? If it wasn't in the press kit, I am one impressed mofo. Either way, your review is right on the moe-nay. Been rocking this lp for the past week (it leaked a few days before.) Can't wait to buy the cd because the artwork and layout are glorious as well.
Posted by: RW | April 01, 2010 at 03:00 PM
great review! i've been a huge badu fan since the first album and this does not disappoint. been listening to it non-stop since i picked it up yesterday...come back, come back baby, come back...
Posted by: warren | April 01, 2010 at 05:36 PM
100% agree with your review and sentiment--she IS Badu.
Posted by: Ni | April 02, 2010 at 01:24 PM
amen
Posted by: thejadeisme | April 05, 2010 at 01:03 AM
I had a dream where there was a group of people getting killed one by one and they came to me and the girl that was there told them they couldn't kill me because I was a healer? What does this mean?
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Posted by: egglsenmarten | April 05, 2010 at 04:32 AM
Love Erykah unreservedly--but thank you SO much for name-checking Sweet Sable!
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Posted by: Unemployed Girl | April 05, 2010 at 05:02 PM
Rich,
I have two things to say. Maybe three.
1. Erykah is, indeed, a treasure. I don't know when she overtook Jilly from Philly as my Soul Everything. I don't know when she overtook EVERYONE (save Sade and Prince) as my Music Everything. But she is. For this reason, I really loved the last graf. So thank you.
2. While we're on the subject of "you," dude, you fucking rock. I've been reading your work for years now, and I often introduce you to others as one of my favorite bloggers. Besides your sense of humor, your knowledge of music is so thorough that even when I disagree with your opinions, I know you at least know what you're talking about. Trust me, that's a rarity among contemporary music critics.
3. And while we're on the subject of contemporary critics who know their shit:
"Andy Kellman put it perfectly when he wrote..."
Dude, that muthafucka puts it perfectly, like 95% of the time. He's my favorite music critic. A fucking genius that should be running AMG, not that hack Erlewine.
Impressive point segues, no? My comment was about as cohesive as an E-Badu album.
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Posted by: egglsenmarten | April 07, 2010 at 01:30 AM
Turn Me Away (Get Munny) -- an inspiration to whores everywhere.
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