WK29 - Julian Casablancas - Phrazes for the Young (10)

Released - 11/3/09

Label - RCA Records

BLURB - Christmas comes early for all of us Strokes' fans, as Julian Casablancas releases what will be one of the best records of the year in, 'Phrazes for the Young.' With all five members of the currently bickering band delving off into their own niche projects since the group's last release nearly four years ago, The Strokes have been an interesting storyline to follow. After each successive individual release we've been able to ascertain each member's contributions and worth to the band. After hearing 'Phrazes for the Young,' you quickly realize what Casablancas is bringing to the table - intangibles. Casablancas has this persona that is dripping with apathy and confidence. Each track on 'Phrazes for they Young' has an indefinable swaggar to it. Casablancas knows he has the mental fortitude to create these unconventional pop-rock-indie-garage-dance tunes - but perhaps more importantly, he knows he can do this better than anyone else. Welcome to 1988.

Rating - 10 out of 10

FULL STORY - So this review is coming via a Trans-Bridge Bus wi-fi connection. Not ideal, but it will have to do. I'm currently en route to Bethlehem, PA for the next 2+ hours and what better to do then talk Julian Casablancas? I've found that less is always more, in music, in life...in everything. Keep it simple, don't out-think the room and just be natural. This is Julian Casablancas. He is 1988. He is New York City. He is rock, and yet, admittedly, he is pop. He is passionate. Everything on 'Phrazes for the Young' is remarkably natural and un-calculated, at least it sounds that way to me. Instantly I'm tempted to make comparisons to The Strokes' 2003 release, 'Room on Fire' which was filled with tons of distorted, synthy sounding guitar riffs. 'Phrazes for the Young' feels like Casablancas further elaborating on that record, more or less throwing himself in to this pop-synth-garage rock genre. While 'Room on Fire' scratched the surface of this sound, 'Phrazes for the Young' jams an ice-pick right through it's core.

The first track starts off eerily unassuming and then turns into what sounds like an old school 2002 Strokes tune with rapidly strummed guitars and Casablancas crooning about his sadness turning to bitterness. The lyrics are painfully honest and forthright:

'Somewhere along the way my hopefulness turned to sadness. Somewhere along the way my sadness turned to bitterness. Somewhere along the way my bitterness turned to anger. Somewhere along the way my anger turned to vengeance. And the ones I made pay, were never the ones who deserved it. And the ones who deserved it, they would never understand it. At least I know I'm going to hell in a purple jacket. At least I'll be in another world while they're pissing on my casket.'

After the verse, a huge chorus rains down over the speakers, filled with bright synthesizers, strings and a slightly distorted electric guitar. Not the ideal musical trident, but this combination, with Casablancas' voice, fits together perfectly.

It's 6:51pm, I've now been on the bus for no more than 15 minutes and the guy next to me is nodding off into my shoulder every 30 seconds Hate the bus.

The second track, 'Left & Right in the Dark' starts off modestly with a slow synth hook that sounds like something that would have been played at Prom, circa 1986. After briefly teasing us as a downtempo song, a digitally delayed guitar and a nice 'clean' guitar riff enter. The second section of the verse throws in a second polished riff, this time of the synth variety before it moves to yet another huge chorus. So far we're two for two on the choruses.

'11th Dimension' is the single off the record and is an absolute, impossible not to listen to 100 times in a row, gem. The entire song is just a bright keyboard progression mixed with some danceable percussion and the trademark Casablancas swaggar, as evident in the line, 'Oh, I got music coming out of my hands and feet.' The song does throw in a couple darker twists and turns with some heavily distorted and muted guitar strokes and features a bridge that proves it's ok to have dissonance in a pop song.

Here's what separates Casablancas from everyone else. He's not just test driving this whole 'keyboard and synthesizer' fad. He's thrown himself into it and is fully committed. On '4 Chords of the Apocalypse' Casablancas gives a go at the blues world and nails it. His bold interpretations and visions of what a traditional blues song could sound like in his world, filled with keyboards, distorted guitars and synthesizers, is a clever display of his musical versatility.

Further exhibiting his genius, 'Ludlow St.' begins with some odd middle eastern flute solo and then jumps right into a folksy, bluegrassy ode to one of the best streets in New York City. How does Casablancas come up with these ideas? To top this track off, it's filled with electronic drum beats and later features a banjo solo. I can't make this up. And the funny thing is it works...quite well I might add. The song has actually been one of the most critically acclaimed and well received tracks on the disc.

In my opinion, the best song on the record is the closing track 'Tourist.' Competing with an ominous, dark drum beat and effects, a guitar picks a classical, folkloric riff to start off the song. It feels like a war march. When Casablancas appears on the track he is met with a digital snare loop, which may or may not have been sampled from a L'il Wayne song. The mood of the music and the vocals match very well here as you can literally feel the fear of hopelessness through both his lyrics and the music itself.

'I wish air clouds could hold me up, like I thought as a child growing up. I wish I could sound soothing as the rainfall; but I am only a drop from the storm.'

Once again, after the verse we're hit with another powerful chorus, bearing much weight and depth This comes in the form of a descending high pitched synth riff accompanied with strong emphasis on the drum and bass beats, and of course those Casablancas pipes. While we're on the topic of the Julian's vocals, has there ever been a more perfect match of vocals and music? No square peg in the round hole on this record. I'm not sure if the music is just an extension of his voice or vice versa. It's interesting to note that Julian is no Josh Groban. Casablancas doesn't sing so much as he casually speaks to the audience, like that one cool kid you remember from high school who was always smoking in the bathroom. For whatever reason it works.

This will probably be my favorite disc of the year. It really has everything - and with each listen I keep hearing some new sound or some great line. 'Phrazes for the Young' is also masterfully produced. The whole album is incredibly tight and has a very precise feel to it - like they captured exactly what they wanted to capture, and nothing else. If you find yourself listening to the record, take the time to also go over the lyrics. I've always viewed Casablancas as a historically underrated songwriter and lyricist with The Strokes, and hopefully now he will gain some much deserved respect. His lines are always witty and thought provoking, yet simple and relatable.

This should go to show you that in music, you need to know what you do well, commit, and just dive in to the deep end. Great things can, and do, happen. 'Phrazes for the Young' is Exhibit A.

Tracks

1.) Out of the Blue

2.) Left & Right in the Dark

3.) 11th Dimension

4.) 4 Chords of the Apocalypse

5.) Ludlow St.

6.) River of Brakelights

7.) Glass

8.) Tourist