Mindful Beats Vol.1 Tape Grains by mfp Ichiro: A Journey Through Abstract Soundscapes
Released in 2009 under Japan’s Oil Works label, Mindful Beats Vol.1 Tape Grains is an underrated gem that blends electronic and hip-hop sensibilities with future jazz and downtempo vibes. Produced collaboratively by mfp (Side-A) and Ichiro_ (Side-B), this album feels like flipping through a sketchbook of sonic experiments—each track raw yet meticulously crafted. The credits alone tell a story of collaboration, from Sklawl’s gritty artwork to Green House’s mastering touch. But what really makes this record stand out are its textures and moods.
Take “Kimmi,” for example. It’s one of those tracks that sneaks up on you. At first listen, it’s just a laid-back groove layered with soft synths and distant percussion. But then there’s this little glitchy break—a stuttering beat—that throws everything off balance before snapping back into place. That moment sticks with me because it feels so human, like the music itself is breathing or hesitating. You don’t hear that kind of detail often; it’s subtle but unforgettable.
Then there’s “Bowl” from Side-B, produced entirely by Ichiro_. This track leans more into abstract territory, with warped basslines and shimmering pads that sound like they’re melting into each other. There’s no rush here—it unfolds slowly, almost lazily—but somehow it keeps your attention hooked. Maybe it’s the way the melody drifts in and out, leaving space for your imagination to fill in the gaps. Tracks like these remind you why downtempo isn’t just background music—it’s a vibe, a state of mind.
The lyrical contribution from LaNote on “B9” adds another layer of intrigue, though most of the album thrives on instrumental storytelling. Each side has its own personality: mfp’s Side-A feels looser, more playful, while Ichiro_’s Side-B dives deeper into introspective territory. Together, they create a cohesive experience that rewards repeat listens.
What strikes me most about Mindful Beats Vol.1 Tape Grains is how unpolished it feels—not in a bad way, but in a way that makes it feel alive. In a world where algorithms churn out perfectly quantized beats, this album dares to be imperfect. And honestly? That’s kinda refreshing.
As I wrapped up my third listen, I found myself wondering if anyone actually danced to this back in 2009. Probably not. But maybe someone sat alone in their room late at night, headphones on, letting these sounds wash over them. If nothing else, Mindful Beats Vol.1 Tape Grains reminds us that music doesn’t always need to scream for attention—it can whisper too.
