Oneness of Juju – Poo Too/ Liberation Dues



Download or Listen to Oneness of Juju – Poo Too from the Black Fire Lp African Rhythms

Greeting to the Flea Market Funk family. We’re currently recovering from a major storm here in New Jersey, a storm that knocked out power and prevented me from writing and working on a few mixes I wanted to get out this weekend. I’m here, a little delayed, but happy to bring you a great record out of our nation’s capitol, Washington, DC. I got this record last year on the cheap while Larry Grogan and I were doing some DJ dates in DC and Richmond, VA. Shout out to DJ Birdman for pointing me in the right direction on this monster of a record. Here’s Oneness of Juju and “Poo Too/ Liberation Dues” on Black Fire Records from 1975.

Birthed out of the group Juju and Jazz saxophone genius Plunky Nkabinde, the Let’s go back even further though, where J. Plunky Branch would meet bassist Kent Shabala (Kent Parker) when they were students at Columbia. They would go on to form the R & B band The Soul Syndicate, before finishing school and heading West to San Francisco. Joining forces with vibraphonist Lon Moshe, Lon Moshe was formed and one self titled was produced. Fast forward and Juju would be born out of an ensemble that would provide the music for a play by Marvin X entitled “The Resurrection of the Dead”, based out of San Francisco. As the play ended, the group, known for it’s musical prowess and Afrocentric personalities, would stay together. Their diverse backgrounds from Gospel to Rhythm and Blues to Jazz to Afro Cuban to Soul and beyond would raise social, political and musical awareness with each gig they played. This would them lead them to play with such luminaries such as Sun Ra, Pharoah Sanders, John Handy, Santana, and more. They originally recorded two records on cult label Strata East before making the switch to Jimmy Gray’s Black Fire label. A move from San Francisco to NYC (didn’t all Jazz player move to NYC at some time?) would thrust them to be a part of the creative music/ artist scene. The year was 1973, and Juju even hooked up with Ornette Coleman, living in his Soho loft, The Artist House. The original, Avant Jazz group would add vocals, more instruments, and let’s see, heavy DRUMS ( courtesy of Richmond Funk Drummer Ronnie Toler) to this recording. The name change reflected the change in sound and the direction the band was moving. Vocalist Lady Eka-Ete, whose peculiar vocals and African chants were prevalent in the new sound. This record went over well in the Washington, DC area, as well as the Mid-Atlantic and Northeast, where they would be paired up with artists such as Gil Scot-Heron. 1976 brought the Lp Space Jungle Luv , and a spot on some festival circuits. A few years later, Oneness of Juju would release the single “Plastic”. Continuing to tour on occasion, their sound on this record was definitely more Funk than anything. Perhaps an homage to George Clinton? They did still include some sort of Jazz in these later recordings, a nod to the Jazz background of Plunky and his association with artists such as Pharoah Sanders. The 80′s brought about another name change (Plunky & Oneness of Juju), with Plunky being the only original and remaining member of the core Juju group. During the mid 80′s Plunky had gone to Africa to promote his music. However, while the audiences were at first excited that there was an American band with the name “Juju” in it, JuJu meant something totally different to different regions of the continent. Whether the tour was a success or not remains to be seen, however upon his return from the Mother Land, he would change the name of the group to Plunky & Oneness, while releasing a string of solo records into the 90′s as Plunky. He continues to perform today.

Starting off with a decent drum beat, “Poo Too” progresses on with Plunky’s saxophone pushing boundaries and moving from Free Jazz to some Jazz Fusion. All the while, if you listen closely, besides the great bass line and guitar work, you can hear some organic sounds throughout this side. The progression into “Liberation Dues” is damn funky, and when the vocals start in, I can close my eyes and feel myself in Pharoah Sanders’ loft or in any nightclub in DC or Richmond where Oneness were spreading their message. If Oneness of Juju were trying to keep it real, fusing Jazz, Funk, Soul, African Rhythms with Social and Political movements, they hit it right on the head. For me, this is as real as it gets at this time. If the Last Poets, Cymande, Demon Fuzz, and Gil Scot-Heron had a baby, it might sound a little like Oneness of Juju. I love that they stayed true to their African roots and added in other sounds to come up with one of the most unique groups to come out of our nation’s capitol, Washington, DC. Keep Diggin’!

Johnny “Hammond” Smith – Dirty Apple

Download or listen to Johnny “Hammond” Smith – Dirty Apple from the Prestige Records 45

Well it looks like the Winter blast is all but over and the warmer weather is here. You know what that means: Digging. I originally was dig in some crates in West Philadelphia today, but plans fell through, and here I am writing about some Jazz. I’m looking forward to getting back to the Spot, grabbing some gems, and bringing them to you. Today I wanted to bring out a side that I’ve of course been sitting on for quite some time. I have some plans of doing some sort of Hammond tribute in the future, however, I don’t think I can do it justice like my man Larry from Funky 16 Corners, although I’m gonna give it a go eventually. So let’s get into some Friday Soul Jazz with Johnny “Hammond” Smith and “Dirty Apple” from the Prestige Records 45.

Born John Robert Smith in 1933 in Louisville, Kentucky, Johnny Hammond went on to earn his the nickname of the very instrument he became famous for playing. As a child he drew his inspiration while playing piano from players like Art Tatum and Bud Powell, but it wasn’t until he relocated to Cleveland, OH that he decided to make the big switch to organ. His reason, Wild Bill Davis and Bill Doggett. This descision to switch to the organ would change Smith’s career. His gigs progressed from collaborating with Nancy Wilson to a band leader on Jazz label Prestige. His affiliation with Prestige would last a decade plus, until 1970. His 18 plus releases on Prestige included Black Coffee, The Stinger, Soul Talk, Dirty Grape, and more. If Prestige solidified Smith (who later dropped the Smith and went by Johnny Hammond), as a true Soul Jazz player ( although he was severely underrated), his switch to Kudu/ CTI and a more funky style in the early 70′s made more people notice. I will admit that I was introduced kind of backwards to Hammond through his association with Creed Taylor, CTI, and it’s extended family. “Shifting Gears” and the Lp Breakout caught my ear and then I just had to get my hands on anything the guy put out. Hammond’s collaborations with the Mizell Brothers on Gambler’s Life on Salvation and Gears on Milestone are legendary. His signature Funk style came into maturation, and he would go on to experiment with some electric as well as acoustic pianos on these records. While at CTI as well, he was surrounded by all these great players, players like Hank Crawford, Eric Gale, Grover Washington, Billy Cobham, and more. I’m sure this really fostered his Funk style, as these session players (who were accomplished players in their own right) most likely pushed each other to their best. Hammond recorded sporadically until the late 70′s, made a brief comback in the late 80′s, but unfortunately died of Cancer in 1997. A true underrated hero of the Hammond Organ.

“Dirty Apple” almost comes off initially as a Blues number, with Wally Richardson’s guitar part in the beginning. To me it seems like “Tramp” could’ve ripped off that intro. It’s slow, but tell me if you don’t hear the similarity. Next comes Earl Edwards or Huston Person (not sure who go the nod here) on tenor saxophone, just chugging along. Out of nowhere, Hammond’s subtle organ intro creeps in and the Soul Jazz slowly takes over. While Jimmy Lewis on the bass and John Harris on drums keep it in the pocket, Hammond does his thing, and does it well. He hadn’t yet got too Funky, but this record was well on it’s way. The flip side is main Theme from N.Y.P.D the television show. The man was making moves way back when. Hope you enjoyed this one, Keep Diggin’!

Thoughts Out To Guru

“1989, a number, sound of the Funky Drummer”. While I was listening to Public Enemy, watching YO! MTV Raps and trying to match my Charles Barkley Nike High Tops with my Vision Street Wear, I heard a song: “Manifest”. Then came another: “Jazz Music”. I started to flip out, “what exactly are these samples, and who are these guys?” I’d find out shortly that it was Gangstarr, and by the time 1991′s Step Into the Area came around, I was hooked. I’d become a full blown Gangstarr fan, and a huge DJ Premier production fanatic. Gangstarr was street, they had the best drums sounds, Guru’s lyrics were smart and the flow was smooth, and I just couldn’t get enough. Move to ’94, and Hard To Earn is still one of my favorite Hip Hop records to this day. 1998 comes around and I’m in Vegas on business. Around me are tons of Hip Hop artists: who are the coolest out of all of them? Guru and DJ Premier (although Rakin was running a close second). Later on that night I was taken by clients to a Gentlemen’s club, and who is at my table? Guru. The guy didn’t know me, but gave me a hug and a pound, pulled up a chair and sat down. Here I am at some small table with Guru and Ice-T watching Vegas’s best, and thinking: “This guy is the most humble guy on earth.” I never forgot that about him, some 12+ years later as I hear the news that Guru had a heart attack and is a coma. I heard it late last night and the Tweets were flying. Premier called into XM’s Hip Hop Nation to confirm. So as I sit here getting myself ready to start my day, I wanted to reflect a bit on Guru, and hope for him to pull through this adversity, and have a speedy recovery. From Gangstarr to Jazzmatazz to his newest record label 7 Grand, Guru is Hip Hop. To quote the man, who was nice enough to give me some drops this year for my mixes: “Real Hip Hop is in the building, what!”. FleaMarket Funk is thinking about you, and hoping for a full recovery. We need you in this Hip Hop game. Keep Diggin’!