Friday, August 16, 2013

The Neighbourhood - I Love You





Artist: The Neighbourhood
Album: I Love You
Release Date: April 23, 2013

While listening to the album, you should feel either a) badass b) sexy or c) like a sexy badass.  Like the xx but masculinized and cranked up a few notches, I Love You exudes a smoky indifference.  The album, released in April, is the first full-length from west coast band The Neighbourhood.  The LA Times said it, and I have to agree, that with this album, The Neighbourhood has a chance at being an alternative cross over to mainstream radio (think: Imagine Dragons), especially considering its ties to Columbia Records. 

Quick album rundown:

The first song “How” starts off slow and sets the tone for the rest of the album: heavy on the background vocal distortions and stiff electric drum beats.  Lead singer Jesse Rutherford immediately sells his ability to maneuver his voice with the music rather than work against it.  The album follows up with its second song “Afraid” in a style that I like to call white boy rap.  It’s more like singing words than rapping, but still has the effect of making you feel cool as shit.  The album is solid from beginning to end and I was hard-pressed to find a weak spot.  Though the album should be listened in its entirety from beginning to end, if you want a quick taste for the album, start with “Let It Go” (I’m calling for it to be the second release), “Female Robbery, “Alleyways, and “W.D.Y.W.F.M.          

The album’s flagship single Sweater Weather incorporates the smoky coolness of the rest of the album and, according to Rolling Stone, managed to reach the number one spot on Billboard’s alternative chart.  Though it’s not my favorite song from the album, I can see the appeal of being the first release.  One of the more overtly sexual songs on the album (because, let’s face it, the whole album subtly/not-so-subtly screams that whoever’s listening should bang it out), Sweater Weather is one of those songs that you can dance to at the bar while putting out the vibe.  But surprisingly, the song breaks mid-way in, dropping the high electrics to make room for an acoustic guitar.  You’ll find this style throughout the rest of the album – build-ups, take downs, and switch ups.  Though the album borders on formulaic from song to song, it’s a formula that obviously works.  I’m not too sure about the bands obsession with only being shot in black & white, but neck and hand tattoos already indicate questionable decision making abilities.  

So put this album on and practice your sexy dance moves.  Or make out to it.  These are your only options.

Cassidy 

Thursday, August 15, 2013


     
     This modern gem is setting the stage for a revival of melodic vocals nestled on top polished synth pop. Take a gander, chew it up, swallow and give it a minute. I promise it will sit well. If Tears for Fears had an affair with LCD Soundsystem but convinced Miike Snow he was the real father the result would be strikingly similar to the debut album of the South African St. Lucia. 

August 15, 2013
Ryan O'Hagan

Middle Brother - Middle Brother




I’m from the Bob Dylan school of “listen to the words, man”, however, I also require strong melodies that hog tie me like The Beatles "All You Need Is Love" did when I was a kid.  That’s my brand of bourbon.  That’s the kick I can promise with the albums that I share.  Now, with no further introduction, allow me to take you back to ever so distant 2011.

“I’ve been looking for some time, in a room full of numbers for my prime”, howls Delta Spirit’s Matt Vasquez on the raggedy “Blue Eyes”, the second track from collaborative super-group Middle Brother’s self-titled debut album.  He is joined along side Dawe’s Taylor Goldsmith and Deer Tick’s John McCauley for an enjoyable, laid back, 12 song album cut in my beloved Nashville, Tennessee.

What makes Middle Brother such an easy album to fall into is these three songwriters simply kicking back and having fun.  It plays like a vacation from their full time projects and sounds like they’re having a damn good time doing it.  Rock n roll is supposed to be fun, after all.

The looseness and lonesome vulnerability is teed up out front on this album. “Listen for a while to the neighbors having sex, wishing I could lay my aching head upon your breast” from opening track “Day Dreaming”, nods to the beautiful fingerpicking style of Townes Van Zandt and thus begins your journey through the ups and downs of Middle Brother. I’m in. What's next?

Harmonies!  Loud and proud in the first chorus, like sunshine penetrating undrawn curtains in the morning, a hungover morning that is, the guys sound like they've been singing together their entire lives. Great harmonies aren’t a standard in todays music and these guys nail it every time over the span of 50 minutes.  It's more in tune with Laurel Canyon in the 60's than most things that come out of Nashvegas these days. 

Middle Brother shuffles you through nights of boasting and boozing awaking to mornings of heartaches and hangovers.  A celebration of Southern music, if you will. Proof that these Californian's and lone Rhode Islander do in fact know the roots of rock n roll. 

Concluding with "Million Dollar Bill", the entire piece comes to a close with possibly the best track on Middle Brother.  Giving each songwriter a verse, the song captures the essence of this collaboration- how three voices, personalities, and views come together as one. 

The lyrics are fun.  The instrumentation great.  The emotions both north and south.  Middle Brother is a great listen, whether it’s background at a party or given personal attention in your headphones.

This was a fun idea, D-Love. Although I'm sure my punctuation is spotty and my grammar poor (I did the best I could, Luke!), my taste in music is from the heart, as is yours.  I look forward to the albums you have coming my way friends.

All the best, I want great. 

John S Krueger
8/15/13

Mayer Hawthorne- Where Does This Door Go

Mayer Hawthorne- Where Does This Door Go
Released July 2013

Mayer Hawthorne is known for mixing modern pop and hip hop with 70's funk and R&B, and even Motown. Earlier albums feel like remixes of radio songs from the 60's. Where Does This Door Go feels like that too, but much more of the now. Collaborations with Cee-Lo and Pharrell Williams help make the album feel modern and fresh, but it still manages to remind me of music my parents listened to when I was a kid.

Mayer's voice has improved with this album- stronger and more confident. He shines where he struggled in previous albums. His falsetto is up there with JT's, and y'all know I don't say that about just anyone.

The opener- "Back Seat Lover"- is strong and simple, upbeat and easy, and makes you want to boogie! It's a hell of an introduction into what proves to be a smooth, laid-back collection of songs. There are a few surprises though- "The Only One" sounds a little bit like Maroon 5 starting out, but it turns into straight-up hip-hop before you know what's happening. "Crime" with Kendrick Lamar is seductive and soulful. Allie Jones stands out for me as well. It's one of those songs you sort of hate to love. 

Check it out- you won't be disappointed. This guy sings sweetly and then throws in f-bombs when you least expect them. 

Sounds like: Steely Dan in the 70's, Hall & Oates in the early 80's, Justin Timberlake, N.E.R.D, and on and on and on.

Earlier track to check out: The Walk is one of my favorites. 

That's it for this month! Can't wait to read about what y'all have been listening to!

-AK

Barbarossa 'Bloodlines'


 “Whoa chill out! Everybody just chill the fuck out. And love yourself.” whispers Bloodlines for the greater part of forty-two minutes and forty-nine seconds.

Barbarossa (aka Brit singer songwriter James Mathe) approaches his first electro album with a similar method as he did his acoustic past. Bare bones instrumentation. Swirly vocal melodies. Underwhelming or nonexistent beats. Like Portishead but without the weirdness. Like Hot Chip but without the weirdness. Like white boy British R&B with the musical accompaniment of a five dollar Casio keyboard. Exactly like that.

As I hinted at above, the overall lyrical message of the album is one of introspection and hope with little flashes of lost love and general vagueness. In S.I.H.F.F.Y. he falsettos to his lover he’d “break every bone to work this out” and in the title track (and probably best track) encourages her/him to “challenge what you see” or “you’ll never know how it feels to have hope.” Saviour Self (in a very self-help-book manner) states that there’s “no one in the world who can save you now but you” and “still I will not sit here and suffer, not on my watch.” And to add another light at the end of the tunnel, Pagliaccio (Italian for clown) might be a self-indictment of a past he’s not necessarily proud of. But it’s a past that he’s not ready to repent for or throw out as it has brought him to his current place. And in Seeds “last night it felt like the end was upon us. The things that were not said could be seeds if we let them grow.”

The vagueness comes into play on the track Turbine where I can’t make out a word of what he’s saying other than the word Turbine. And on Butterfly Plague he exclaims that “when the sun ray, when the butterfly plague, I want to be there.” Your guess is as good as mine but they both sound hopeful(?).

With exception to the up-tempo Turbine, Pagliaccio, and The Load, Bloodlines has a calm and dreamy feel that creates a thoughtful, peaceful atmosphere. I’ve been listening to it on bike rides and, without knowing the lyrics, it had me looking in. It’s the stuff soundtracks are made of. 

As a final thought, I hope we’re all there when the butterfly plague, how crazy would that be?

I went into this one blindly, so in lieu of not offering an album that I absolutely loved, check out The Rotaries Before Leaving (August 10, 2012). You can download it from their facebook page for a ‘name your price’ donation. They are a NYC rock band that was apparently raised on The Strokes, which is evident from each of their songs sounding exactly like late 90’s/early 00’s Strokes. Do it for Julian! https://www.facebook.com/therotaries/app_204974879526524

Dennis

Jagwar Ma – Howlin’

The Australian psychedelic wave is on the rise; swelling at a rapid pace. Jaqwar Ma’s debut album “Howlin” acts as summer’s swan call. The album echoes with fuzzy memories of music festivals, sweat drenched nights, and the golden hour of summer when you crave one last hoorah before the sun rises again.

Jaqwar Ma’s overall sound is as consistent as the hazy beat outside of a club at 4am. The obvious comparison any listener could make is to Tame Impala. Acting like Tame Impala’s hyper little brother, Jaqwar Ma’s electronic propensity dances circles around Tame Impala’s more relaxed vibes. Lyrically, this album is quite simple. Words are repeated as a Buddhist-like mantra. Just like repeating a word over and over, you begin to even question this album’s meaning by the end of it. Almost to the point where you forget what it was about – if it was even intended to be about anything. If you feel so inclined, I have broken down each track on the album. Take your time and have a blast. Surfs up!

The opening track “What Love” lays solid ground work for the tone of the album. It becomes very clear that Jaqwar Ma has a loose, flowing sound. The common theme for each track is that a techno-like beat keeps it organized so as to not fall into the abyss that most psych-rock songs can fall into easily.

Following “What Love” is “Uncertainty”: a track that takes it slow but steady and is approachable. As the song progresses, it becomes heavier and slightly more intense. The high crying lyrics keeps the song soft and easy to follow. As the song ends, the effects break away and you’re left with a simple beat as it fades almost seamlessly into “The Throw”.

“The Throw” is a sinuous tune. The resonant classic guitar riffs pay you a friendly visit throughout the song and serve as a treat for your ears. Halfway through the song, it becomes intense and repetitive as to remind you of the tech-heavy theme in the album. It slows down slightly only to be jolted awake by sound effects. “The Throw” then becomes a remix of itself. You spend the remaining half of the track remembering the slightly normal song that was just playing a minute and a half ago – surprisingly, you don’t miss it.

Next is a delightful track, “The Loneliness”. This song tips its hat to 60’s surfer era; a slightly ironic upbeat choice for a song about the devastating feelings of a broken heart. The irony is brought home by haunting background laughter. The song’s structure loosens in the last minute and becomes an abrupt electronic-psych jam sesh that fizzles away like sea foam.

Tucked away in the middle of the album, “Come Save Me” may be the most radio friendly track on the album. It begins with a quick drumming and the lyrics follow the beat almost militantly; until the juxtaposing chorus, where the song breaks out into a short, sweet and simple melody. The brief preview of the chorus hints at greater things to come. There is another moment of militant verse, but Jagwar Ma just can’t help themselves and finish out the remainder of the song in a melodic, fluid, repetitive, cycle.

Off the heels of “Come Save Me” is “Four”; potentially the most techno-happy track on the album. It is full of bleeps, bloops, blorps, and barely recognizable words. It’s as though this song was produced to remind the listener that Jagwar Ma is not your usual jam band or techno band or any band for that matter. This song is the toe of the album, being dipped into ‘house’ water. “Four” ends in a haze of drowning warped sound effects that sinks into the deep end. 
Here is a link to the music video. Since this is an album review, I'll keep my opinions to myself about it.

“Let Her Go” begins with a classic psychedelic sound by way of Velvet Underground meets Beach Boys. The bridge of the song keeps with the repetitive theme of the album. And as a “bridge” it does just that; linking a seemingly cohesive song to (yet another) psych-rock segment.

“Man I Need” is a three minute disappointment. Unless you enjoy hearing a man trying to sing (non-falsetto) in a range that he just sounds uncomfortable doing, skip it.   

The following track is “Exercise”; another house-inspired techno track with just a hint of hippie. This track varies from “Four” as it plays with the sounds of a 90’s piano being mixed and chopped with no regard. The chirping of birds becomes a separate instrument and lyrics become almost tribal-like chants.

Animal sound effects come back into the mix in “Did You Have To” with the high pitched squeaks of whales (as silly as that seems, it kind of works). After the intense ride that “Exercise” takes you on, this track is much more relaxing. It acts as an amuse bouche for your musical palette. From the jingle of bells, poppy piano, snapping sounds, haunting vocals, this song is so layered, yet peaceful.

Fading up from “Did You Have To” is “Backwards Berlin”. A dreamy little song met with wobbly keyboard sounds makes you feel as though you’re coming down from the album. The snapping keeps you awake and helps carry the song to its trance-like ending.

Unfortunately, “Howlin” ends with the bonus track “Somersaults”; an awkward love song with a melody that no one would fall in love it. Don’t test your patience waiting for this song to improve. It takes a strange turn when a terrible flute decides to interrupt the terrible singing. 

“Howlin” is a 52 minute surf on an electronic-psych wave; highlighted with beachy vibes, catchy melodies, and the occasionally trippy sound effect. A few lowlights are inevitable due to poor singing choices. Overall, this album would be great for a rave on the beach with ______ as your drug of choice. 

Wednesday, August 14, 2013

JASON ISBELL
“Southeastern”

I first saw Drive-By Truckers in 2004 and, honestly, I could not believe I’d not seen them before.  Whiskey bottles and endearing songs about my beloved South immediately pulled me as close to the stage as I could get.  Within that first hour, Jason Isbell belted out Outfit and I thought it was the best song I had ever heard.  That show meant so much to me but if you were to ask Isbell, he would probably not remember any of it.  Eight years later, Isbell’s “Southeastern” will have his fans moving beyond the drunken gigs of the past and optimistically focusing on his sober capabilities and the future. 
            “Southeastern” is Isbell’s attempt, intentional or not, to separate himself from his days with Drive-By Truckers.  The highlight of the album is the ballad Elephant.  Isbell’s songwriting ability is on full display as he describes a friend’s battle with cancer and not wanting them to be alone.  The song is reminiscent of old-school crooner-country- Elephant sounds like it could have been written and performed by Johnny Cash. This is what country music would be like today if it hadn’t lost its way and will make all the talentless pop-country wannabes wish they could write a truly meaningful song, sans cheesy clichés. 
            Super 8, along with Flying Over Water, the only rockers on the album may feel a bit out of place, but they remind us Isbell can still rock just as easily as he can croon with his trademark Southern drawl.  Isbell is still a rock star but this is really a poetic album.  It showcases what Isbell does best, telling stories. 
Southeastern is Isbell’s most sincere album.  It’s loaded with introspection and achingly beautiful lyrics and is, quite simply, Isbell’s best work.  It makes me grateful he was able to mature as an artist after leaving Drive-By Truckers.  I will always love his former band but I can now clearly enjoy his solo work just as much. 






Brian Killips