This came out in 1999 – or at least that’s when I got it. Here’s what I said about it back then (with some minor editing):
“Inevitably, hip-hop records are treated as though they are disposable,” grumbles a sampled voice at the kickoff of this acclaimed Philly septet’s third album.
Fat chance of that happening to this magnificent disc. Thanks to their intelligent, thoughtful lyrics, warm, laid-back grooves and undeniable musical chops (their members are more likely to be found jamming on standup bass and grand piano than simply rhyming over a beatbox) Things Fall Apart is an essential shot of mellow gold — a little like the Wu-Tang Clan after a course in anger management and plenty of music lessons.
