Discover the music of Chilly Gonzales with Killian Fox’s curated discography. Also be sure to check out his profile of Mr. Gonzales.
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Gonzales Uber Alles
After a disheartening brush with the music industry in Canada, Jason Beck decamped to Germany and created Chilly Gonzales. His first solo record, released on arty Berlin imprint Kitty-Yo, dabbled with electro, trip-hop and easy listening, most successfully on “Let’s Groove Again”. The album was largely instrumental and devoid of rapping, but its provocative title spoke of devilry to come
The Entertainist
Gonzales’ first foray into rap music, or “prankster rap” as he called it, was an amalgam of nonsense rhymes, groansome puns, obscenities, reminiscences about going on an African safari, and cheaply produced beats. You could dismiss it as a goonish practical joke if it weren’t for the obvious love for hip-hop informing the rhymes and the feral punk-like energy, which on “Candy” turns into a vitriolic rant against his old label. Not to mention Gonzales’s rapping, which is surprisingly decent once you get beyond the lupine snarl, and the contributions from like-minded souls on the Berlin music scene such as Peaches, who produced the standout “Futuristic Ain’t Shit To Me”.