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| | Perfect Sound Foerver: Blunts and Crumpets- Britain’s Manuva's in the Hip Hop Game |
 | | The UK boasts many such artists, including the sci-fi surrealists New Flesh or the dubby, beat mechanic Roots Manuva, whose shimmering, self-made tracks seem to point the way to some future school of hip hop, where everyone is an auteur and no one needs to specialize. |
 | | Without Pro Tools, without drum machines, without a mixer, Roots Manuva, armed with nothing but his abstract lyrics and a two-man crew of nervous-looking British heads, has to find a way to turn out a club filled with increasingly disinterested yanks (mostly pale of face) to prove he is on the real. |
 | | But whether he knew it or not, Roots had something to prove to us, he was there to represent his neighborhood (a bigger, more remote hood than most). |
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