
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
WK3 - Freelance Whales - Weathervanes (7.5)

Wednesday, December 16, 2009
WK35 - Memory Tapes- Seek Magic (9.5)

BLURB - With only 3 more records to go on the year, I’m opting for some titles that I have definitively never heard of. Enter Memory Tapes. Lucky for me, this was right up my alley. This disc is filled with spacey electronic, yet occasionally funky grooves. There is a nice amount of haziness and subtle, introspective appeal to this album. I didn’t know if I liked it until I really sat down and listened to it. And I do. There is a well balanced combination of instrumentation and electronica that weaves in and out of this 1970’s lo-fidelity vibe. Granted the songs are not pop, and are generally downbeat, but there is an understated, experimental and honest charm to them. Think of a more electronic and less folksy version of MGMT that got mixed in a batch of Thievery Corporation. Not bad, eh?
Rating - 9.5 out of 10
FULL STORY - So I heard about Memory Tapes via Pitchfork's Top 50 Albums of 2009. I really didn't read the review too thoroughly, but since I often butt heads with Pitchfork (they gave Phrazes for the Young a 5.5 out of 10!) - I figured I'd see if I agreed with their ranking of 23rd for Memory Tape's 'Seek Magic,' and ironically, I do.
The second track, 'Bicycle' is Memory Tapes' so called attempt at the 'radio single.' For some reason this is how I wanted and expected Passion Pit to sound. There is a flurry of musical events going on, yet everything sounds relaxed and refined. Very confident. I've never felt that Passion Pit ever really bought into their sound...and I still don't. But that's neither here nor there. After lulling the listener to sleep for the first 6o seconds of cautious singing, percussion and sound effects, the song holds steady for a brief period, only to then be inundated with an intoxicatingly heavy bass riff and an arsenal of effects and background vocals. The song continues to vary in momentum and pace for its' duration, with everything ultimately coming together in an outstandingly crafted ending. Vocal chants mixed with repetitive guitar riffs prove to be a nice combination here.
Easily the funkiest track on the album is 'Stop Talking.' An electronically groovy bass line lays the bedrock for this track as typical 'too cool for school' shoegazer vocals are carelessly submitted. Cue wah wah pedals? Somehow the answer here is yes. As battling guitars and wah wah effects push their way to the forefront, we're hit with another fuzzy bass line and also a wave of synth. Clocking in at 7:02, the length may push some people away. Not me though. With my background admittedly being in jam and electronic music, I really appreciate and admire when an artist can throw together a song, and just see where it takes him. The majority of 'Stop Talking' is fairly consistent, but Memory Tapes very subtlety alters what's being pumped out of the speakers. It may take a few listens, but this track will leave you hearing new sounds and grooves with each successive listen.
'Graphics' (#6 song of 2009) is likely the most electronic-based song on the record. The intro and verse are kind of out there and don't really flow, but maybe this was done for a particular reason? After a bit of stumbling we find the best use of a chorus on the album, bearing much needed depth and weight in the lo-fi electronic realm that Memory Tapes creates. As you continue listening to this track you can hear the song evolve with each passing second. After that amazing chorus, there is an equally satisfying musical bridge that continues contorting sounds and vocals with synthesizers and computer effects. The song never reverts back to the original clumsy introduction and verse and grows organically into a monster of sound. While this track may not be Memory Tape's most popular, it certainly showcases their talent and musical fortitude.
I think this record is amazing. Here's my theory though...it's a little bit too out there for the legions of fans that claim to like the Passion Pits and MGMT's of the world. Memory Tapes may be a little too indie for all those out there that say they like indie. They have a little bit of MGMT in them, but have no tracks remotely close to sounding like 'Electric Feel.' Likewise, they have a little Passion Pit in them, but Memory Tapes does not force a 'Little Secrets' on their audience. This isn't a bad thing, I'd actually argue it's a great thing. Memory Tapes has such a great fusion of sound and experimentation going on, it's really hard for me not to get sucked in. The album has a very organic feel to it as well. Call it lo-fi, call it whatever. Regardless, 'Seek Magic' is a great release and one I'm happy to have found it. Wouldn't mind getting more than 8 songs though...
Tracks
1.) Swimming Field
2.) Bicycle
3.) Green Knight
4.) Pink Stones
5.) Stop Talking
6.) Graphics
7.) Plain Material
8.) Run Out
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
WK34 - Neon Indian - Psychic Chasms (10)

BLURB - Of all the albums I’ve reviewed on this blog, ‘Psychic Chasms’ will be the best of the year. This is for sure. Pretty easy decision too. Had it not been for Animal Collective releasing ‘Merriweather Post Pavilion,’ this would be my overall number one record of the year. Neon Indian is a one man wrecking crew, endlessly bludgeoning all of us with lo-fi synth pop in the most nostalgic of fashions. How so? Well, every song sounds like Wham’s rendition of ‘Last Christmas.’ But underneath all of these warm and fuzzy musical layers are themes that truly suggest he is anything but warm and fuzzy. Neon Indian offers up both introspective and highly interpretive lyrics that have a darker, thought provoking feel, leaving everyone in it's wake unable to stop listening. It’s simply that good
Rating - 10 out of 10
FULL STORY - Being the big music geek I am, I spend far too much time on iTunes looking at what people, who have bought albums that I bought, are buying. Follow? This led me to Neon Indian’s ‘Psychic Chasms.’ Essentially I use iTunes like it is one gigantic, widely traded mix tape. I brought it into work and sent it around to a few friends, whom either instantly loved it or hated it. A lot of the music I listen to has that quality. Long story short, this album ends up being one of the major discussion points at my company holiday party...well, that and Jersey Shore. Turns out I’m not the only person digging the indian and I end up scoring a couple tickets to see him at Mercury Lounge the next week. Sweet.
There’s something about seeing a brand new up and coming act live, whom you’ve just started following. You’re kind of unsure what you’re going to get and that show ends up being crucial. It’s the make or break point. It’s where you either decide to buy in, or move on. Neon Indian at the Mercury Lounge was one of those shows that makes you go all in. Everything from the energy to the emotion and sincerity of his performance was as addictive as I would guess meth is? Maybe more.
I think Neon Indian really appeals to me on a more personal level than other albums I’ve heard this year. For starters, I’ve really gone off the deep end as far these low fidelity, ambient-indie acts. There’s just something creative and different about it that I can’t get enough of. The whole Animal Collective, Panda Bear, Atlas Sound, Oberhofer scene...that’s my scene. What also draws me into these acts is the overwhelming homemade quality their sound has. The majority of these groups are just one person, or a small collection of very close friends. You can really get the sense of unbridled unity, motivation and friendship - pouring out of every track. There is a combination of seriousness, excitement and passion that is just more tangible and real than the majority of music that is out there. It’s also nice to use these artists as a measuring stick of sorts to myself, because I know all of these albums are being made in someone’s basement or apartment. This whole genre is filled with people like me, that listen to the same music, read about the same music and create, to some extent, the same music. Kind of like I’m indirectly friends with all of them. This common thread and affinity for music makes it extremely easy to root for them. Makes me pretty jealous too.
This is the part where I review the album and tell you what I liked about it. I break down the songs and encourage you to have your own go-round and decide for yourself. The only thing is, I’m at a loss of words. For those that know me, you might think this impossible. I can talk everybody’s ears off about music and I enjoy doing it. Get a couple drinks in me, and you won’t be able to get rid of me. It’s bad. But with ‘Psychic Chasms,’ I feel it’s so transcendent and unique that no line of contrived dialogue I put out will be able to explain exactly what this record sounds like or means to me. I’ve had several failed paragraphs already. In looking for some motivation I blindly perused some reviews and stumbled upon one that I could only wish that I had written. It nails every description and comparison I’ve been trying to force out of my brain. I am by no way making any claims to the authorship of the article, but I would like to recognize the source, as he did a stellar job. So please check out Citizen Dick (citizendick.org) for more great work. Here are my thoughts, brilliantly transcribed by a person named ‘Kevin.’
“I may be a bit obsessive-compulsive, but I have to believe people digest albums like I do. I tend to become a fanboy immediately with albums that jolt me from the starting gun, relentlessly focusing on three tracks that grab my attention first. Next, I eventually grow tired of the three standout tracks and move onto another section of three songs that I originally thought mundane and less noteworthy. Usually this results in a battle of sorts. I love those original tracks that drew me to the band’s sound, but inevitably wind up pushing them backwards in the playing rotation. Inexplicably, however, there always seems to be three tracks on every album that fail to make it into my pleasure-filled musical database. Try hard I may, but it’s an extremely rare occasion that an entire record is not just enjoyable to me from top to bottom, but noteworthy. Neon Indian’s Psychic Chasms is a debut that took a little time to wrap my brain around fully, but the fruits of ear-labor have never failed me yet. It’s an album rich with energy and a hard to pinpoint coolness that’s achieved through a varietal and shifting blitz of sound. Not a track is worthless, and in fact, if you listen to records like I do, the progression will leave no slag and the enjoyment tightens with each subsequent listen.
In my review of Deastro’s Moondagger earlier this year, much of the review focused on the reminiscent aura that certain electronically based outfits have been dishing out recently. For a self-professed alt-folk fanatic, it’s a pretty awkward admission that Alan Palomo (Neon Indian) creates the kind of music that knocks me straight out my LA Gear’s and into a completely fulfilling nostalgic mode. The central conundrum regarding electro-throwback music is that I have literally no way to merely describe a deeply rooted vibe. Typically, reviewing albums involves at least some shred of musical understanding. Although Psychic Chasms takes me far, far away from my comfort zone, I can’t stop playing it. The initial run through begins slamming “(AM)” at the listener, starting with a cylindrical synthesizer screechy sound that melts into the background as a nasty badass 80’s bouncy rhythm kicks in. Softly delivered vocals juxtapose the hard hitting grooves and busybody Danelectro attack. It’s this album opener that reeks of quirky mid 1980’s summers at the roller rink, super-rope licorices and, believe it or not, mid-period Prince material. Slick guitars and pinched out and looping sounds are splattered through each track. The retro hooks are encapsulated by spookily morphed and slowed down synth riffs that warble alongside nearly every song.
Perhaps it’s a trite over-generalization to assume Neon Indian is swinging for nostalgic fences here, as Palomo is extremely adept at spiraling sound mixtures. At times, the stacks of dominant sounds all layered on top of one another are quite brilliant. The midway arc of three songs, “Mind, Drips,” “Psychic Chasms,” and “Local Joke” point to wider and expansive takes on pop predecessors. At the heart of all three is a simplistic drum machine, aptly keeping time while each track spins and rises in sound-intensity. It’s easy enough to peg this as an album with repeat value for ambiance alone, but deeper listens unveil ripping keyboard arrangements, frenetic blips and flurries of wavering riffs. “Ephemeral Artery” links up a straining synthesizer behind everything, and like a car in an automated washer, it’s difficult to tell whether the songs moving forward or I’m moving in reverse. Super intriguing.
For me, however, what nails this album down is it’s drenching mid 80’s aura. “(If I Knew, I’d Tell You)” is forty-eight seconds of fuzzy and shaky brilliance that hearkens back to the most memorable early 80’s porn. If that’s a weak observation, our readership will have to accept my apologies, because my mind wanders constantly to those awkward instances of my youth, poorly dubbed Ginger Lynn fully included. To summate the value of this album, it’s important to first enter with a specific direction in mind. Like a choose-your-own-adventure book, this record consistently pulses from start to finish, and depending on listener preference, it can dive into nostalgia or enrich in a modern sense equally as well.”
Monday, November 2, 2009
WK29 - Julian Casablancas - Phrazes for the Young (10)

Tuesday, October 13, 2009
WK26 - Paper Route - Absence (8.5)

Released - 4/28/09
Label - Universal Motown Records
BLURB - What a surprising release! I bought this the other day on a whim, solely because amazon.com had recommended it to my account. Well done amazon.com! This record, while not in my wheelhouse of favorite genres or styles, grew on me as soon as I got through it for the second time. I'd describe Paper Route as an above-average alternative, rock/pop band, with some slight electronica. But hey, who doesn't have at least a little electronica these days? Some of the tracks on here are very radio friendly and have huge choruses while others are a little more experimental. Fans of Keane and Switchfoot will definitely appreciate 'Absence's' piano and guitar driven rock, while there may even be some converted Passion Pit fans that will be drawn to the record's subtly nuanced electronica.
Rating - 8.5 out of 10
FULL STORY - Somehow these guys are from Nashville...you'd never be able to tell. Ambient sound effects, driving guitar chords and precise piano work immediately assured me that this album would be something worth listening to. What also stands out on this record are the drums. Many of these songs are very radio friendly with solid verses and powerful choruses that carry alot of depth and weight. Think of Switchfoot's, 'Dare You to Move,' - a lot of the songs sound like that. The key difference though, is that Paper Route often time installs fast paced, almost dance-like drum beats, with the emphasis being on either snare or hi-hat hits. This helps to speed up slower songs and gives an added dimension to the tracks that are already solid. For anyone that is a fan of Phoenix, I'd be quick to compare this drumming style to 'Lisztomania' or '1901.' A good example of this would be Paper Route's, 'Last Time.'
Tracks
1.) Enemy Among Us
2.) Wish
3.) Carousel
4.) Good Intentions
5.) Tiger Teeth
6.) Be Healed
7.) Last Time
8.) No Sudden Revelations
9.) Gutter
10.) Are We All Forgotten
11.) Lovers' Anthem
12.) Dance on Our Graves
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
WK25 - Green Tea - Places + Spaces (8)

Tuesday, August 4, 2009
WK16 - Medeski, Martin and Wood - Radiolarians III (8)

Monday, July 27, 2009
WK15 - Sa-Ra Creative Partners - Nuclear Evolution: The Age of Love (10)

Monday, July 6, 2009
WK12 - Phoenix - Wolfgang Amadeus Phoenix (9)

Tuesday, June 30, 2009
WK11 - Passion Pit - Manners (9.5)

Released - 6/9/09
Label - French Kiss Records / Sony Music Entertainment
BLURB - To agree with another noteworthy review, this record is, ‘dance music for people who hate dance music.’ I couldn’t put it any better. Several weeks ago I heard one of their songs when the record was initially released, and didn’t particularly enjoy it, and thus instantly formed an opinion that Passion Pit was not for me, despite the album’s sparkling reviews. Second chances are a great thing. Passion Pit’s, ‘Manners’ will definitely be one of the best releases of the year. Their pop-infused charm and airy melodies provide the buoyancy needed to counter a bevy of keyboards and synthesizers that are present at every turn on this record. Amazing.
Rating - 9.5 out of 10
FULL STORY - OK...out with the MGMT comparisons already. MGMT is in a league of their own, untouchable if you will. Passion Pit does follow the leader closely on ‘Manners’ but they do so in their own, unique way. For starters this record is much more pop than ‘Oracular Spectacular.’ There is a certain attractiveness and grace present, and each track bubbles with an air of confidence and charm. Virtually every song is filled with loops, synth, keyboard, vibraphones and any other instrument that has buttons to press or keys to stroke. This onslaught of keyboards, however, is done in great taste and moderation. One can feel that each song wrote itself, innately knowing what to play, and more importantly, what not to play. There is no wasted effort here. There is no ‘trying too hard.’
What drew me in to ‘Manners’ were two songs. ‘Little Secrets’ and ‘The Reeling’ are quite possibly two of the best non-traditional pop songs I’ve ever heard. The opening keyboard riff to ‘Little Secrets’ is intoxicatingly good. It rivals vodka. The chorus also features a choir of school children singing, ‘higher and higher, higher and higher’ which I found ironic pleasure in. The accompanying drum beat is a slow, minimalist, somewhat dancehall groove. Throughout this song are cool synth fills and a veritable factory of sounds. The dangerously high vocals are never unbearable and always interesting. It really is a shame that, outside of college radio, this will never make it out to the masses.
‘The Reeling’ is almost the complete opposite of ‘Little Secrets.’ The pace is much more frenetic and the mood of the song seems to be aimed more at fear and anxiety. I feel like I’m running from the cops when I listen to ‘The Reeling.’ The synth and loops feel very pressuring and tense. There is great uncertainty here, but it’s accepting as if there was an impending armageddon. The lyrics fit the atmosphere brilliantly:
‘And all at once I feel this / Oh how it clings to me / It reels me and calls me towards it / confounding destiny / And I can feel the magnets pinch my hands / The more I run the more I am convinced...”
Passion Pit also brings back the choir of children for the chorus of 'The Reeling,' as they shout ‘Oh no!’ at just the perfect times.
Topping the list of other favorites is ‘Sleepyhead,’ - a dreamy production filled with chimes and vibraphones, and a synth line that rips through the song's simplistic core. ‘Folds in Your Hands’ is equally great and well constructed. This song has a real ‘start and stop’ feel to it without ever stopping or starting. The instrumentation is constantly changing through the verses, creating a sonic wall of sound that never takes one particular shape.
Much of the rest of this record includes variations and differing perspectives on these takes without becoming monotonous, with a few tracks featuring a noticeably slower pace. Diversity is the key here, with each downtempo track complimenting an uptempo track, and vice versa. This is no simple feat. With a sound such as Passion Pit, it’s hard to recreate their style and feel, so many different ways. That would likely be my only critique, they do seem slightly limited as to what they can create and accomplish, despite their limitless talent. This being said, I really have no room to second guess Passion Pit for a second time. I’m quite confident that I would be made a fool...again.
Tracks
1.) Make Light
2.) Little Secrets
3.) Moth's Wings
4.) The Reeling
5.) Eyes as Candles
6.) Swimming in the Flood
7.) Folds in Your Hands
8.) To Kingdom Come
9.) Sleepyhead
10.) Let Your Love Grow Tall
11.) Seaweed Song
Monday, June 22, 2009
WK 10 - Sound Tribe Sector 9 - NYE.ATL.08 (Live) (9)

BLURB - It’s extremely difficult to find any major faults with STS9’s release of their 2008 New Year’s Eve show in Atlanta. Spacey jams, dance hall beats, samples, jazz pianos, creative guitar riffs and synth galore flood this concert from all directions. What more could you want?
Rating - 9 out of 10
FULL STORY - Sound Tribe Sector 9 quietly, and quickly, came into prominence over the last decade, developing quite a troop of devoted fans along the way. They have a certain ‘grassroots’ feel to their sound. They are unique and they’ve cleverly found a way to weld together a wide range of genres and influences. One can easily find shots of rock, jazz, ambient, jam, funk, hip-hop and house music in any track without really even looking for them. Some would call it organized chaos. This fusion of sounds and the band’s determination to keep re-evaluating and evolving their techniques is prevalent in their live shows. STS9 is known for archiving their shows and often times taking a particular piece of a song that they’ve played, and re-working it as a sample, to be used in an upcoming concert, showcasing their endless creativity. Despite having several studio records, the band is and will forever be known for their amazing live show. This release shows us why.
The set starts off in the most appropriate of fashion. ‘F-Word’ and ‘Be Nice’ establish a formidable opening duo. Each song has a ‘countdown’ feel, particularly ‘Be Nice.’ If I was ever to be in a rocket ship getting ready to be launched into space, I would want to here ‘Be Nice’ just before liftoff. The energy and tension found in these two songs is very tangible. ‘F-Word’ and ‘Be Nice’ really set the table for this show. From here, the band dives into ‘STS9,’ a number that starts out slow, works it’s way to higher intensity through some uptempo, yet minimalistic guitar and synth work, resolving to a calm outro. The song segues into, ‘Biggs’ which is a huge crowd pleaser. The song opens up with a sample shouting, ‘Everybody in the fucking house...1...2...3...’ For the most part, this song is simply a slow drum beat laced with some eerie sound effects and a jabbing series of digital horns that slap at the back beat, high-fiving the crowd each time.
Up next comes ‘Metameme’ which is done at a considerably slower pace. The eeriness from ‘Biggs’ continues here, as some futuristic computer effects are thrown at the audience. The song does wander a bit, as every good jam song should. At certain points in the track it sounds as if ‘Metameme’ is a breathing organism, looking for something. It eventually finds a resting place in ‘Jabez’ where soft piano hints of jazz weaves its way through a looped vibraphone line. The tune varies in pace and is greeted with some low register synth lines about halfway through. ‘Jabez’ continues it’s search for what ‘Metameme’ was looking for, and discovers it in the next song, ‘Moonsocket.’
With effects creating an environment ripe for an alien takeover, STS9 busts out ‘Moonsocket.’ The song slowly and powerfully builds up steam, adding instruments and sounds when necessary and then explodes over the loudspeakers just before the four minute mark. All that really happens is a simple guitar riff, but it is the one consistent that holds the track together. Behind the repetitive guitar notes is what appears to be a jazz organ on acid and some funky slap bass lines. The guitar motif is cleverly arranged to vary frontwards, backwards, sideways and then back to their original setup. Once this groove is exhausted, the band plateaus for a brief period of time, switching keys and tempos, pushing forward through an ascending power struggle of guitar and piano. Then it’s right back into the pre-established motif, with an entirely different, yet equally great, background arrangement. STS9 are masters of knowing how to accomplish the same feat in a multitude of fashions.
After being taken on the ‘Moonsocket’ journey, the audience now finds themselves lost in a deep sea of space and air, that being, ‘Looking Back on Earth.’ Call it a ‘break in action’ if you will but it serves the purpose of readying the crowd for certain perfection in ‘Kamuy.’ Filled with dancehall beats and synthesizers, ‘Kamuy’ is everything it should be. My only gripe with this version is that it features the obligatory drum solo, that may or may not still be going on. Up next are ‘Empires’ and ‘New Soma.’ The concert could have done without these two tracks as they are nothing to write home about. ‘Empires’ gets a little funky towards the end, but both tunes are weighed down by some very heavy, industrial synth.
The suite of ‘Evasive Maneuvers Pt. 1 > Surreality > Evasive Maneuvers Pt. 2’ is well done but comes off as a tease. ‘Evasive Maneuvers’ is pretty much ‘Kamuy’ sped up and without the guitar motif. ‘Surreality’ offer some light and airy variations during its segue way, but Pt. 2 finds a way to resolve back on to some fast paced grooves. ‘EHM’ pits an 11:32 battle of polar opposites with dark, menacing synth prevailing in the end. Confusion and tension are filled in ‘EHM’ and forms a nice little battle for the audience to witness. Next is ‘Lo Swaga,’ which remarkably comes off as unpolished and very coarse. Of the countless versions of this song I’ve heard, it’s always been spot on. For whatever reason, ‘Lo Swaga’ is peppered with several botched notes in it’s introduction. After the rust wears off, the song peaks as the band does some handy work balancing improvisation and it’s central riff.
‘Music, Us’ finishes off the show, and in a proper farewell. The song dabbles with a ‘Love is All We’ll Ever Need,’ sample and features piano as the main instrument of choice helping to accomplish a sincere yet relaxing jam. ‘Music, Us’ does venture off to a couple places, but never strays to far away from a relaxed, electronic, jazzy, sample-ridden groove. I imagine this song being played on repeat in a modern coffee house in Amsterdam.
The point to drive home with STS9 is that the sum of their parts is always better than one singular song. Their songs are made better by the way in which they are surrounded at their show. It’s never about hearing the ‘hit’ or the ‘single.’ There are none. On a more personal note, two of my favorite STS9 tracks, 'Aimlessly' and 'Instantly' are nowhere to be found, yet this show still oozes with greatness. Sound Tribe's shows are ultimately not about the band or their songs, it's about creating an experience, and Atlanta was certainly treated to a memorable one. While I can hear what occurred through this second hand release, I can only imagine what it would have been like to be at the party. The drugs had to have been flowing.
Tracks
1.) F-Word
2.) Be Nice
3.) STS9
4.) Biggs
5.) Metameme
6.) Jabez
7.) Moonsocket
8.) Looking Back on Earth
9.) Kamuy
10.) Empires
11.) New Soma
12.) Evasive Maneuvers, Pt. 1
13.) Surreality
14.) Evasive Maneuvers, Pt. 2
15.) EHM
16.) Lo Swaga
17.) Music, Us