Posts Tagged: Album Review


20
Jan 09

Andrew Bird – Noble Beast Album Review

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Is Andrew Bird the future of music? Quite frankly… No. Some may reply to this that quality is more important than “being the next big thing”, and I would agree with them, but the simple fact surrounding “Noble Beast”, due to be released January 20th, is that it is painfully mundane and somewhat reticent; it would seem that Andrew Bird, no doubt an exceptionally skilled musician and multi-instrumentalist, has fallen into a comfortable rut of songwriting that is likely to placate his hard-core fan bases’ need for another album brimming with shimmering folk rock, but unlikely to excite anybody who owns anything by Bon Iver, Fleet Foxes or Bob Dylan. Just about everyone, then… Continue reading →


24
Nov 08

Kanye West- 808s and Heartbreak Album Review

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This is how I was introduced to Kanye West. At the time, the rising star wowed America with this chill-inducing rendition of “Jesus Walks.” Kanye showed off his extreme passion, massive ambition, and theatrical flair. He was a fresh face in his genre, and he was something special.

Fast-forward three and a half years. West is the number one name in music. He is hailed as one of the best, if not the best rapper in the world. But when he premieres his new song, “Love Lockdown,” at the MTV Music Video awards, something strange happens about two minutes in. That’s when people realize that the self-proclaimed “voice of the generation” isn’t rapping, but singing. The entire song.

All artists shift styles at some point in their life. It’s part of the creative process! But as gutsy as Kanye’s move was, it still had many people wondering: “Where are you, Yeezy?”

As more of 808s and Heartbreak leaked, however, people began to see what the legendary rapper/producer was doing- making original, catchy, and ultimately great music. While it still pains me that Kanye isn’t quite as good of a singer as he sounds on the tracks (due to the wonders of Auto-Tune), I’ve gotten over it and have come to respect his incredible ear for beats, hooks, and production value. Continue reading →


31
Mar 08

The Hush Sound- Album Review

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Unlike Panic at the Disco, their counterparts on the Fueled By Ramen label, The Hush Sound has not undergone a massive musical shift. With their third albm, Goodbye Blues, the Chicago-based band has kept much of the same sound- a rockin’ piano, infectious hooks, and the one-two punch of vocalists Greta Salpeter and Bob Morris.

However, the piano-rock, power-pop band HAS changed things up just a bit. Salpeter’s voice is more bluesy and powerful than on their past albums, Like Vines and So Sudden. In addition, Salpeter has taken the helm of the band, with lead vocals on 9 of Goodbye Blues’ 13 tracks. In the past, her songs were shared more equally with Morris. This time around, it’s her album.

Salpeter taking the lead is not a bad thing. Although Morris’ songs on The Hush Sound’s previous efforts were catchier, the most head-bopping, foot-stomping songs on Goodbye Blues come from Greta. The album’s lead single, “Honey,” is a rollicking jam with Salpeter busting out her bigger, darker voice.

Still, Greta’s best tracks come when Morris joins in, providing the best musical moments on all three of their albums. This happens notably on Blues’ three highlights: “The Boys Are Too Refined,” “Medicine Man,” and “Love You Much Better.” In all three, Morris chimes in with his trademark “woah-s” and “ba-da-da-da-s.”

“The Boys Are Too Refined” is dark and peppy, and the best example of The Hush Sound’s newer, bluesy style, with Salpeter belting over her pounding piano, “And if the timing is right, to sneak off into the night, I’ll let myself be taken just for the thrill.”

“Medicine Man” is an extremely well crafted song, going from a boom-clap beginning to strings, then to Morris’ low chants.

“Love You Much Better” is a retro track, and one that shows off the other new direction The Hush Sound has gone with their music: old school. Salpeter and Morris have admitted that the sound of Goodbye Blues is influenced by early American cabaret music, and this song is a clear example. An upbeat piano melody along with a stomping drum beat builds up to the two vocalists la-la-la-ing together in a part you can’t help but bop your head to.

Not all of The Hush Sound’s tunes are happy, however. The powerful ballad “Hurricane” also brings out the best in Salpeter’s more controlled voice, as she shows it off with power and a beautiful falsetto. Her poignant lyrics anchor the song throughout. “You’re the finest thing I’ve ever done, the hurricane I’ll never outrun, I could wait around for the dust to still, but I don’t believe that it ever will.”

Morris’ tracks are more limited musically. He takes the lead on “As You Cry,” “Not Your Concern,” and “Hospital Bed Crawl.” All three of these songs are very catchy and fun, and they flow along nicely within the album. Still, they feel slightly repetitive, and none stand out the way some of his older tunes have (see “Crawling Towards The Sun,” “Sweet Tangerine,” and “We Intertwined”). A major problem is that two out of Morris’ three (the odd song out being “Hospital Bed Crawl”) are fronted by his guitar and not by Salpeter’s piano. This, along with his voice sounding rougher than normal, leads to more of a rock feel to his songs, instead of the piano-power-pop the band usually aims for. Even with these problems intact, Morris has a lovable voice and his songs are still very good. But his best moments on Goodbye Blues come when he’s singing in the background.

Another standout track on Blues is “Break The Sky,” the airy and happy album closer with a “haven’t I heard this before?” chorus.

The album’s other two “normal” songs are “That’s Okay” and “Molasses.” Both songs are fine but forgettable. “That’s Okay” is a peppy ballad that doesn’t match the emotion of “Hurricane,” while “Molasses” is a simple song that seems to be missing something.

Goodbye Blues is rounded out by it’s opening “Intro” and it’s interlude “Six.” The intro is strange, operatic, and a bit creepy as Salpeter sings muffled behind a piano. The sound is raw, and it does not give listeners a good impression of what’s to come, but the intro does sound very original, and interesting. “Six” is strange as well, working as a 2 minute “interlude” in the middle of the cd. It has been accurately described as poppy elevator music, with a simple piano and drum beat driving it along. Like all of the other songs within the album, it flows along well.

In terms of lyrics, The Hush Sound tends to be very abstract and simple. But hey, so does Vampire Weekend! Still, there are some very good lyrical moments with clever metaphors and rhymes. On “As You Cry,” Morris sings, “As you cry, I wanna lie, say I love you so, darling even though, I don’t. There’s no easy way, to ease the pain.” Although clever lyrics like these are scattered throughout, the majority of the album contains simple songs about love and loss without deep lyrical meaning.

Overall, The Hush Sound has created another catchy, upbeat piano-pop album that is hard to say no to. Although some songs don’t necessarily stand out on their own, the album as a whole experience is fun and quick, maybe 2 tracks too long at 40 minutes and 13 songs. Recommended.

Listen to “Honey” and “Medicine Man” on their MYSPACE!


27
Mar 08

Album Review: Raconteurs – Consolers Of The Lonely

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Jack White is not the same boy we’ve always known. Although he’s played the part of both the coy adolescent and the Southern-gentleman-on-the-skids in the past, the lead White Stripe’s work with the Raconteurs is perhaps most akin to late musical puberty. Given the former Jack Gillis’ preoccupation with stage character, it doesn’t seem far-fetched to hear the Raconteurs as an acknowledgment that White needed a new creative persona to deal with these tingly arena-rock feelings he’s been having lately.

With a machine gun groove, parts of the album-opening title track on the quartet’s surprise new release, Consolers of the Lonely, sound like the “love gun’s loaded” bridge to Spinal Tap’s “Big Bottom.” And while one can easily imagine smoke machines spurting during many of the album’s 13 other tracks, there is no irony in the mix. Just fun.

After all, it’s White and the dudes: indie-pop charmer Brendan Benson and the Greenhornes’ Jack Lawrence and Patrick Keeler. Sometimes, White and Benson play off each other in pleasingly predictable ways. On “You Don’t Understand Me,” they pull a Lennon/McCartney: White digs into a typical put-down ballad (”you don’t understand me, but if the feeling was right, you might comprehend me”) before they alight into a rich, obvious Benson chorus (”and there’s always another point of view, a better way to do the things we do”), eventually combining to echo one another. There’s also the spitfire joy of first single “Salute Your Solution” and plenty that sounds like it could’ve been on a Stripes disc, like the Stonesy refrain of “Hold Up.”

They also seem a bit more ambitious, even employing horns. On “The Switch and the Spur,” the brass adds mariachi flourishes, eventually building towards a Tenacious D finale (”as sure as the sun doth shine!”). But Benson’s “Many Shades of Black” just as earnestly channels Stevie Wonder.

The negative space White carved between the Stripes’ peppermint swirls remains such a strong gravitational force that it all but carries the record’s first listens. Likewise, it is fine to declare, as the Raconteurs did in a press release, that they wanted “to get this record to fans, the press, radio, etc., all at the EXACT SAME TIME so that no one has an upper hand on anyone else regarding its availability, reception, or perception.” But it also helps if you’re the Raconteurs and make big, joyous songs that sound, in the first anticipatory listens of early spring, like they have all the trappings of delicious summer jams.

by Jesse Jarnow

The Raconteurs – The Switch and the Spur (*)
The Raconteurs – Five on the Five (*)


26
Mar 08

Album Review: Panic at the Disco – Pretty. Odd.

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Boys in emo bands have it pretty good these days, don’t they? The chords are easy, the girls adoring, and the Facebook friends bountiful. Plus, for all the specificity of their tribal markings — the guyliner, the geometric swoops of hair, the exquisitely tight jeans — today’s scene makers cut an increasingly large swath demographically: Last year alone, Fall Out Boy dabbled in hip-hop by nabbing a Jay-Z cameo (”Thriller”); Gym Class Heroes repurposed a decades-old Supertramp hook for a top 10 pop hit (”Cupid’s Chokehold”); and the Plain White T’s pleased tweens and moms alike with a sweet acoustic ballad (”Hey There Delilah”).

As for Panic at the Disco? Just barely out of their teens, the Las Vegas foursome sold more than 1.7 million copies of their propulsive 2005 debut, A Fever You Can’t Sweat Out, and in 2006 snagged MTV’s Video of the Year award. Though they scrapped a mysterious concept CD last year, they’ve managed to bust through any remaining confines of the genre with Pretty. Odd., an admirably ambitious musical bonanza. There are arena anthems (”Nine in the Afternoon,” ”That Green Gentleman,” ”Pas de Cheval”), fiddle-ridden goofs (”Folkin’ Around”), intricate Beatles psych-outs (”She Had the World,” ”Behind the Sea,” ”The Piano Knows Something I Don’t Know”), orchestral Smiths-ian rambles (”Do You Know What I’m Seeing?”) — even a kicky juke-joint swinger (”I Have Friends in Holy Spaces”).

Meanwhile, the twisty song titles of the past — e.g., ”The Only Difference Between Martyrdom and Suicide Is Press Coverage” — are gone. And the band’s arch, almost smarmy lyrics are here replaced by more sincere, if less clever, sentiments: ”Oh how it’s been so long/We’re so sorry we’ve been gone/We were busy writing songs for you,” singer Brendon Urie coos cozily on ”We’re So Starving.” In fact, nearly all the signposts of modern-day emo are AWOL; this is a showy, sprawling, old-fashioned pop experience, pure and simple.

In the end, Pretty. Odd. is more pretty than odd. The band may occasionally outpace themselves in an eagerness to make a Big Important Record (the songwriting occasionally falls flat, and their inspirations are sometimes too transparent), but they succeed an impressive amount of the time. It’s almost — dare we say it? — a headphones album, a dense, largely enjoyable layer cake of ideas and instrumentation that might actually alienate its teenage fans. Or, one hopes, it may inspire them to delve into their parents’ record collection for Sgt. Pepper’s, Cheap Trick at Budokan, Kris Kristofferson’s The Silver Tongued Devil and I, and all the other stuff that, you know, ”old” people dig. And that may be Pretty’s best surprise of all.

By Leah Greenblatt

Panic at the Disco – That Green Gentleman (*)
Panic at the Disco – Pas De Cheval (*)


15
Mar 08

Album Review: Ghostland Observatory – Robotique Majestique

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The title is right: Ghostland Observatory’s latest is both robotic and majestic. With a mix of blaring synthesizers, propulsive beats and strapping vocals, the Austin, Texas, duo creates clattering electro-rock songs with a warm, beating heart on its latest.

Producer and drummer Thomas Turner has a fondness for sweeping soundscapes jammed full of jittery electronics and tangled rhythm — three different beats tumble over each other like bear cubs wrestling on “HFM,” for example — while singer-guitarist Aaron Behrens alternately delivers charismatic big-rock vocals or sounds like he’s writhing in a cold puddle.

Shiny electric piano cuts a clean swath through guttural buzzing on “Freeheart Lover” as Behrens projects his voice to the nosebleed seats of an imaginary arena. He dials up the histrionics on “Heavy Heart,” sounding as though he’s on the verge of a tantrum, and is entirely absent on the first track, “Opening Credits,” which features organ swelling over crisscrossing streams of ambient noise on what amounts to a grandiose introduction to the album.

And why not? Robotique Majestique is compelling and eminently danceable, and it has as much visceral kick as cerebral appeal for the indie dance kids who demand both.

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13
Mar 08

Album Review: Los Campesinos! – Hold On Now, Youngster

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Hello and welcome to “Club Indier Than Thou”, with tonight’s guest semi-stars, Los Campesinos! Let’s run through a few house rules, starting with the most important: guitars are always, always better than synths. Please don’t question the house rules. Secondly, having chart success is inherently suspect. You wouldn’t want an Oasis fan whistling your favourite song, after all, then you’d have to find a new one. Next: try to avoid expressing direct, honest emotions, but if you can’t, then please cloak them in convoluted wordplay. And remember not knowing Spacemen 3 is punishable by a four hour lecture on ’80s post-punk.

Right, that should cover it: have a good night. Well, a mediocre night with shades of world weary ennui, but you know what I mean. Or, as Liam Gallagher might put it: fucking students, which is exactly what the Welsh seven-piece were until last year. For all the abundant virtues of Los Campesinos! – their energy, their vivacity, their obvious and audible love of what they do – it’s hard to sit through all of “Hold On Now, Youngster” without feeling like you’re trapped in a parody of lo-fidelity, high IQ indiedom.

Irritating name with even more irritating punctuation? Tick. Eighteen word song titles and references to stationery, Jane Eyre, K Records, communist Russia, parentheses and obscurantist paradise All Tomorrow’s Parties? Present and correct. Scratchy guitars, cutesy pie glockenspiels, jerky rhythms, yelping vocals and a horribly played violin? You’ve come to the right place! But two things save Los Campesinos! from being utterly insufferable.

The first is that many of these songs are such fun, hurtling from the speakers in a blur of fuzzy guitars, big shouty choruses and smart vocal jousting between singers Gareth and Alexsandra. “Death To Los Campesinos!” is a terrific start, its zig zag guitar riff only just holding together a bundle of melodies and ideas, while “Broken Hearts Sound Like Breakbeats” roars in with the pace, throbbing bass and exuberance of the Pixies in their experimental “Surfer Rosa” period. And the brilliantly titled “You! Me! Dancing!” may be a minor classic, thanks to its vibrant, irrepressible riff and longing melodies. Duds (like the arthritic “…And we exhale”) are rare.

The second saving grace is that Los Campesinos! have the brains to back up their smart arse attitude. For every smug lyric like “We’re gonna smash this place up then decorate it with fairy lights”, there’s a genuinely striking image like “Second hand bookshop employees reading inscriptions that were never meant for their eyes” (both from the stuttering, manic “Don’t Tell Me To Do The Math(s)”). But are they bright enough to realise that all the knowing references and hipster posturing are only getting in the way of their obvious, bright-eyed talent? We’ll have to wait for the second album for the answer to that one.

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13
Mar 08

Album Review: Duffy – Rockferry

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Aimee Anne Duffy has on more than one occasion recently been prompted to point out that she and her collaborators began working on her debut album four years ago, so accusations of a calculated attempt to cash in on the success of “Back To Black” are not only insulting, but would also have required the working of a chronological miracle.

Still, comparisons with Amy Winehouse’s second album are inevitable: neo-soul chanteuse Duffy also demonstrates precocious vocal chops, her alluringly husky tones suggesting a 55-year-old black divorcee from Memphis, rather than a 22-year-old white girl from north Wales; her songs are barely reconstructed homages to classic soul artists (Candi Staton, Tammi Tyrelle, Dionne Warwick et al); and their arrangements – heavy on the strings and cliff-top builds – are of the calculatedly vintage variety. If “Rockferry” is a contemporary record, then it’s a million miles removed from the self-conscious modernism of Lily Allen, Kate Nash and the rest.

Stylistic references aside – Duffy’s rasping, soul-pop holler is most reminiscent of Lulu, her eye make-up and bleaching tips are borrowed from Dusty – the singer’s strongest alliance here is with former Suede guitarist Bernard Butler, who both co-wrote and produced four of the songs (including the knockout opening title track), played guitars, glockenspiel, piano and keyboards and is responsible for some of the string arrangements.

It’s a strong and fruitful partnership, clearly, but not quite fruitful enough to stop the album from sagging occasionally. “Rockferry”, with Butler’s distinctive guitar curlicue and a lowering beginning which builds slowly to anguished, open-lunged belter of a vocal chorus is a clear standout – as its Number One position confirms – so too the sexily swinging, gospel-toned “Mercy”, but the ’70s Philly-styled “Hanging On Too Long” sounds as if it’s simply marking time, mid-record, a feeling reinforced by the pastiche that is “Delayed Devotion”.

It might be churlish to take issue with the lyrics of any album so unembarrassed by its retroism – content and form need to fit, after all – but Duffy’s emotions seems to be borrowed from the classic soul handbook, too. It’s hard not to wince slightly and check the date when she begs “Don’t you be out all night long, leaving me all alone”, on “Syrup & Honey” or, in wounded but defiant mode on “Warwick Avenue” wails, “You hurt me bad, but I won’t shed a tear.” Best perhaps to give Duffy the benefit of the doubt and claim that she’s “in character” here. Maybe album number two will reveal a third dimension, but until then “Rockferry” works as a very promising calling card.

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BONUS: Duffy – Ready For The Floor (Hot Chip cover) ZP3 | MP3

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