Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Repeat Offenders #12: 3/31/10

The premise for "Repeat Offenders" is simple--take 7 songs that I have played continuously over the course of the past week, and share them with you. Classics, new tracks, hits, rarities--anything goes, as long as I couldn't get it out of my head! Now to the songs, in no particular order.














Wilco - "Misunderstood"
After spending the last week re-immersing myself in Wilco's music leading up to their recent stop in Atlanta, this song was in heavy rotation during that time. I particularly love it's slow, detached, and dissonant build up

Broken Social Scene - "Almost Crimes (Radio Kills Remix)"
As I anxiously await for the upcoming Broken Social Scene album to be released this May, I've also re-discovered their earlier work, and "Almost Crimes" stands amongst their finest work

The Cure - "Just Like Heaven"
Quintessential classic by The Cure--enough said

The Fresh & Onlys - "Peacock and Wing"
Was this song just featured on this week's Mix Monday? Yes it was. But I have not been this into a new song by a band I've never heard of in quite some time

The Besnard Lakes - "Albatross"

Simply epic. A combination of Broken Social Scene and Sigur Ros with a darker atmospheric edge, "Albatross" is stunning in its own right

Aaron Ross - "Mama Lonely Wolf"
Recommended by a friend/fellow blogger, this track's experimental nature and earnestness very much reminds me of Chicago experimental post-rockers Califone

Those Darlins - "Wild Ones"
Somewhere between the Avett Brothers and Vivian Girls, "Wild Ones" is part country twang, part punk rock, and comes off as completely fresh, original and catchy

Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Wilco (The Concert): 3/26/10 at the Fox Theatre

As a self-described diehard Wilco fan, it’s hard to argue with the seemingly unsettling sentiment that the veteran band has traded in some of their defining innovation to rest on their laurels. Over the past couple of years, many have slapped Wilco with the ‘dad rock’ label. Maybe it’s malaise over a band slowly moving away from their once-progressive tendencies toward experimentation, settling on their past two, relatively unadventurous albums Sky Blue Sky and Wilco (The Album). Or perhaps it’s the image of a the band that once defiantly stood in the face of the record industry, refusing to comprise their creative process, now licensing their music as the once-anthem for the Volkswagen Nation. Despite all of these concerns, however, Wilco in concert has never been something in question, and Friday night’s sold-out performance at Atlanta’s Fox Theatre was no different.















The show had no opening act, no novelties of any variety preceding the band, just simply an evening with Wilco—one that lasted nearly three hours. After opening up Wilco (The Concert) with “Wilco (The Song),” the sextet followed with mostly newer material, mixed in with classics like “I Am Trying to Break Your Heart” and “A Shot in the Arm.” Between frontman Jeff Tweedy’s disheveled cool, Nels Cline’s dexterous guitar work and drummer Glenn Kotche’s meticulous rhythms, Wilco’s consistency quickly became evident with each passing song.

Halfway through the show amidst the extended noise-ridden coda of “Poor Places,” the crew efficiently set up a makeshift living room near the front of the stage, complete with a whole other set of instruments complimented by adjacent vintage lamps. In this arrangement, Wilco moved through an acoustic “set” filled both alternate versions and older, less renowned songs, including acoustic version of “Spiders (Kidsmoke)” as an early bluegrass arrangement of “Casino Queen.”

The final “set,” was all about Wilco in its quintessential element—finishing their show with a series of fan favorites. Kotche’s chaotic bursts defined “Via Chicago,” as they were juxtaposed with the random flashes of their stage lighting like a storm full of lighting and thunder. Tweedy opted to let the crowd sing nearly the entire “Jesus, etc.,” before joining late as the sing along filled the Fox Theatre. With every song appearing to be their last, the band kept on playing track after track.

After 33 straight songs and a rapturous ovation, Wilco graced the crowd with one more, performing a cover of Big Star’s “Thank You Friends,” dedicated to the recently deceased Big Star frontman Alex Chilton. The song appeared to be, however, not just an ode to one of the group’s notable influences, but a fitting display of their gratitude for the ongoing support of its fans. It was moment not only paying tribute to lost ones, but also acknowledging their fan’s undying support as Wilco continues to sell out show after show, cementing their place as one of the today’s great American rock bands.

“Set 1”*
1. Wilco (The Song)
2. I Am Trying Break Your Heart
3. Bull Black Nova
4. You Are My Face
5. One Wing
6. A Shot in the Arm
7. Side with the Seeds
8. Deeper Down
9. Nothing'severgonnastandinmyway (Again)
10. Wishful Thinking
11. Impossible Germany
12. California Stars
13. Poor Places

“Set 2” (Acoustic)*
14. Spiders (Kidsmoke)
15. Far, Far Away
16. You and I
17. Laminated Cat
18. War on War
19. Hesitating Beauty
20. Casino Queen (Early Version)
21. Passenger Side

“Set 3”*
22. Airline to Heaven
23. Via Chicago
24. Handshake Drugs
25. You Never Know
26. Heavy Metal Drummer
27. Can’t Stand It
28. Jesus, etc.
29. Theologians
30. Hate It Here
31. Walkin’
32. I’m The Man Who Loves You
33. I’m a Wheel

Encore
34. Thank You Friends (Big Star cover)
*These “sets” were distinct, but without breaks in the show

Monday, March 29, 2010

Mix Mondays: Volume 29

Welcome to the War on Pop's Mix Mondays--a weekly 8 song playlist for your own enjoyment! Enjoy the mix below or at http://8tracks.com/waronpop/war-on-pop-mix-mondays-29-march-29-2010. Each week's playlist will also be available on the top right column.



Volume 29: 3/29/2010

1. The Soft Pack - C'Mon
2. The Walkmen - The Rat
3. Fresh & Onlys - Peacock and Wing
4. Surfer Blood - Neighbour Riffs
5. The National - Abel
6. TV on the Radio - Wolf Like Me
7. ...And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead - Heart in the Hand of the Matter
8. Japandroids - Young Hearts Spark Fire


Friday, March 26, 2010

Festival Preview: Ultra Music Festival

Voted Best Music Event by the International Dance Music Awards for the past three years, ULTRA Music Festival in Miami, Florida reigns as the world’s ultimate Electronic Dance Music Festival. Created in 1999, ULTRA was originally an EDM-exclusive affair held on the sands of South Beach, but has over the years expanded both its dimensions and its focus. While remaining true to its musical core and its Miami location, today ULTRA is held in the city’s massive Bicentennial Park, and features all kinds of EDM subgenres (“house, trance, electro, indie-rock, dance rock, techno, drum & bass, breakbeat, alternative, minimal, big beat, jamtronica and more,” according to their website) as well as many other crossover acts on its 16 stages.














This year, the lineup is a portrait of focused multiplicity. While starring a slew of internationally renowned DJs, including Tiësto, David Guetta, Deadmau5 and Armin Van Buuren, ULTRA 2010 also makes way for older acts such as Infected Mushroom and Groove Armada as well as more up-and-coming crossovers like Little Boots, Ghostland Observatory, and Passion Pit. Genres extend from jam bands (or rather, jamtronica) like the Disco Biscuits to reggae/rap/hip-hop acts such as Damian Marley & Nas (performing together!) and the Black-Eyed Peas’ Will.i.am.

As an EDM fanatic, I have already seen and loved a great many of these acts (Tiësto, Guetta, Van Buuren, Ghostland, Passion Pit, Above & Beyond, Paul Oakenfold and more) but with the exception of Passion Pit, most have performed individually, usually at clubs, so I’m interested to see how they’ll play out in a festival setting. Not to mention the fact that ULTRA will be a combination of my two favorite things in the world: electronic dance music and festivals.

So do a no-rain dance and join me, dear readers, or live vicariously through me as I head to Miami and embark on what will surely be a very exciting weekend!

Written by Hilary Cadigan

Thursday, March 25, 2010

Album Review: Happy Birthday - Happy Birthday


Artist: Happy Birthday

Album: Happy Birthday
Record Label: Sub Pop
Release Date: 3/16/2010
Rating: 6.0/10

The emergence lo-fi pop craftsmen Happy Birthday has been a quick and mostly unexpected one, considering their relative inexperience and anonymity within the indie-rock world. A year and a half after forming for what was supposed to originally be a one-time performance, the trio of Kyle Thomas, Chris Weisman, and Ruth Garbus decided to continue playing together, forming what became Happy Birthday as we know it today. After recently signing with Sub Pop Records, the group has now released their debut eponymous release.

With their sound falling somewhere between neo-psychedelic pop and garage rock revival, Happy Birthday’s hybrid style draws not only from these two larger influences, but also from a variety genres such as lo-fi, punk and soul. And it is this fusion rings throughout Happy Birthday. Nearly every new phrase and riff jumps out as familiar and recognizable, nearly to the point where it feels like you have heard parts of all these songs before. “Pink Strawberry Shake” crawls forward with a determined purpose, distantly summoning Pavement’s “Silence Kit;” while “Subliminal Message” draws from the drums of Tom Petty’s “Don’t Come Around Here No More.”

“Girls FM” immediately stands out as the record’s shining moment, as this Elephant Six throwback is particularly reminiscent of Beulah, except for replacing brass bombast with a rawer guitar sound and energetic feel. The resemblance to Beulah persists throughout Happy Birthday, including their subtly catchy riffs on “Perverted Girl,” the sunny harmonies within “Too Shy” and the infectious chorus on “I Want to Stay (I Runaway).”

In some ways, the band’s debut release stands akin to Miles Kurosky’s recent solo effort The Desert of Shallow Effects through its imperfect brand of post-pop. As a cohesive record, however, Happy Birthday is far from perfect, including some questionable inclusions such as the abrasive dissonance on “Cracked” and the lackluster garage rock of “Zit”. Fortunately, the hits outweigh the misses, as Happy Birthday provides a compelling debut full of rough, but glowing lo-fi gems.

Happy Birthday - Girls FM by subpop

Wednesday, March 24, 2010

Repeat Offenders #11: 3/24/10

The premise for "Repeat Offenders" is simple--take 7 songs that I have played continuously over the course of the past week, and share them with you. Classics, new tracks, hits, rarities--anything goes, as long as I couldn't get it out of my head! Now to the songs, in no particular order.














Big Star - "Feel"
Like many, I've been listening to Big Star this weekend in the wake of frontman Alex Chilton's unexpected death. The first track off the unheralded legend's debut album, "Feel" embodies classic rock in every sense of the word

Drive-By Truckers - "This Fuckin' Job"
Unsurprisingly, The Drive-By Truckers released another solid record, and this is one of the standout tracks from their new album The Big To-Do

Molina & Johnson - "Almost Let You In"
While I have been long familiar with Jason Molina through his work with Magnolia Electric Co., his collaboration with Centro-matic lead singer Will Johnson showcases their stunning, authentic folk on this beautiful lo-fi track.

Big Star - "Thirteen"
I felt compelled to put another Chilton track in his remembrance. Many have covered this song (including Wilco and Elliott Smith), but none come close to this masterpiece

Magnetic Fields - "I Don't Want To Get Over You"

After listening to the Magnetic Fields magnum opus 69 Love Songs in its entirety for the first time this week, this song was one of the most memorable pop gems of the many excellent songs found in this collection

Jens Lekman "Maple Leaves"
I absolutely love the way Jens can incorporate the perfect amounts of soul, strings, crooning and charm into his songwriting

Serge Gainsbourg - "Chatterton"
Just started exploring the legendary French songwriter's work, and this is one of my favorites thus far

Tuesday, March 23, 2010

YACHT: 3/16/10 at the Drunken Unicorn

The brainchild of musician and multimedia performance artist Jona Bechtolt, YACHT prevails more as an experience than a band. In fact, as their website’s official mission statement declares, YACHT is “a Band, a Belief System and a Business.” In concert, it quickly becomes clear that performance, for YACHT, derives from art, but not in the annoying, pretentious, or esoteric sense. Think Banksy, light on the politics. While there remains something obviously tongue-in-cheek about the whole endeavor, Bechtolt clearly feels very passionate about what he has created, and wants nothing more than to share it.

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Backed by two-man opening act Bobby Birdman on bass and drums, YACHT’s performance struck gold with a combination of serious eccentricities, quirky exuberance, and faithful interpretation of 2009’s critically acclaimed See Mystery Lights, the first album to feature Claire Evans as an official band member.

As the other half of Team YACHT, Evans truly nails her role as Bechtolt’s female counterpart. Imagine if Karen O and Siouxsie Sioux somehow conceived a child that came out looking like Annie Lennox from Eurythmics. With a blonde bob, ruby red lips, and skintight black dress, the heron-like Evans is a gothified diva who bounced around the stage like a curious puppy, tapping on everyone else’s instruments, tipping over microphone stands and tangling herself up in wires.

Compared to their studio work, nearly everything YACHT played sounded better live, from the jaunty, rattling anthem “The Afterlife” to the T-Pain-spoofing auto-tune of “I’m In Love with a Ripper.” Evans breathed unprecedented life into “It’s Boring/You Can Live Anywhere You Want,” a double-track that felt a little, well, boring in its 9-minute studio cut. In addition, Bechtolt led a rollicking, electrified cover of L.A. band X’s garage-punk oldie “Nausea.”

Then there was near-flawless feel-good masterpiece “Psychic City,” the buoyant and bubbling little gem that proffers the delightful idea of a “voodoo city/where every little thing has its own secret life.” I must mention that this is one of my personal favorite songs—which is probably the only reason I noticed that Evans messed up the lyrics of the first verse—but other than that I was very pleased with the performance. They got all the “HUH!”s just right.

Never even needing to look at each other, the chemistry between Bechtolt and Evans thrives on the power of minimalism. The two are clearly on the same wavelength, shining in small moments of almost familial synchronicity, such as their pokerfaced Macarena entrance, performed to the twittering pulsations of “Ring the Bell,” which provocatively chants “Will we go to heaven/Or will we go to hell/It’s my understanding/That neither are real” before dissolving into Three 6 Mafia-esque stutter effects. With Bechtolt in a white suit and white sneakers and Evans in head-to-toe black, a kind of yin/yang duality comes into play: together, they form a perfectly balanced whole and prove that on YACHT’s stage, there is room for two divas.

Unafraid to ham it up or break into spastic little dances, Bechtolt kept the energy high throughout the performance, basking in various forms of audience interaction. There was a Q&A session, introduced with the promise, “We’ll answer anything!” (Q: “Why are you awesome?” A: “Why am I a mirror reflecting your awesomeness?”), and even a “guided meditation” in which he came down into the crowd on bended knee; “the world may end in my lifetime but my energy will continue,” Bechtolt intoned, “I will love. I will not attack.”

As the band’s website proclaims, “All people are welcome to become members of YACHT. Accordingly YACHT is and always will be what YACHT is when YACHT is standing before you.” So what is YACHT when YACHT is standing before you? To put it simply: a damn good time.

-Written by Hilary Cadigan, Photos by Max Blau

Monday, March 22, 2010

MGMT's New Album 'Congratulations' Streaming Online

Over the past several years, MGMT has emerged as one of indie-rock's most popular and well-received acts, drawing heavy critical and popular acclaim for their 2007 debut album Oracular Spectacular. On the heels of hit singles including "Electric Feel," "Time to Pretend" and "Kids," MGMT received two Grammy nominations in 2010.

Their next album, Congratulations, is scheduled to be released on April 13, 2010 (via Sony/Columbia). However, you can listen to album now in it's entirety courtesy of either MGMT's home page or NPR's website.

Mix Mondays: Volume 28

Welcome to the War on Pop's Mix Mondays--a weekly 8 song playlist for your own enjoyment! Enjoy the mix below or at http://8tracks.com/waronpop/war-on-pop-mix-mondays-28-march-22-2010. Each week's playlist will also be available on the top right column.



Volume 28: 3/22/2010

1. Dan Deacon - Build Voice
2. Hot Chip - Hand Me Down Your Love
3. Yeah Yeah Yeahs - Heads Will Roll
4. LCD Soundsystem - North American Scum
5. Hercules and Love Affair - Athene
6. YACHT - Psychic City
7. Yeasayer - O.N.E.
8. Grandchildren - Toss and Turn


Thursday, March 18, 2010

Album Review: Drive-By Truckers - The Big To-Do


Artist: Drive-By Truckers

Album: The Big To-Do
Record Label: ATO
Release Date: 3/16/2010
Rating: 8.5/10

After a decade-plus of rearranging acts, musical chairs and the like, the Drive-By Truckers have finally found some sense of stability during the process of making their ninth album The Big To-Do. Until recently, the well-travelled band, led by co-songwriters Patterson Hood and Mike Cooley, has been surrounded by an ever-constant rotation of DBT members since the band’s inception. Over the past few years, their newfound stability has reflected onto their own work, providing an outlet for the band to create their most predictability solid record in recent memory.

Patterson Hood described The Big To-Do as "very much a rock album. Very melodic and more rocking than anything since disc 2 of Southern Rock Opera." And although his comparison falls somewhat short, The Big To-Do’s legacy is not fall off from Hood’s description. From the opening moments of the album, “Daddy Learned to Fly” opens the record in classic Drive-By Truckers fashion, as their multi-guitar alt-country thrashing backs the ever-weary vocals of Hood’s travels. But even Hood appears to have come to some sort of resolution—a new thing for the band’s co-leader as he appears to find comfort in singing with the determined conviction found in “This Fucking Job.”

It’s not just Patterson Hood, however, that seems to benefit from the much awaited stability with the group. The other side of the DBT’s foundation, singer/guitarist Mike Cooley, finds himself at his best in years with the quintessential storytelling of “Birthday Boy” and double-times blues of “Get Downtown.” Further, Bassist Shona Tucker continues to make her presence continually known as her beautiful twang carries the lead vocals on “You Got Another” and “(It’s Gonna Be)/I Told You So.”

Beyond the explorations and reinventions of the band’s individual members, The Big To-Do prevails as cohesive and skillful in its own right. Between tracks like the dark brooding reflection on “The Fourth Night of My Drinking,” the warm country timbre within “Santa Fe” or the crawling beauty of “The Flying Wallendas,” The Drive-By Truckers have found the perfect space for artistic creation somewhere in the middle between a sense of instability and complacency. Despite the fact that the band has found themselves between those two extremes for most of their career, their newfound happy medium has placed the band in a perfect space. The Big To-Do may not be their best or most complete work, but the album endures as a consistent endeavor within an expected tradition, one that listeners will thoroughly enjoy.

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

Repeat Offenders #10: 3/17/10

The premise for "Repeat Offenders" is simple--take 7 songs that I have played continuously over the course of the past week, and share them with you. Classics, new tracks, hits, rarities--anything goes, as long as I couldn't get it out of my head! Now to the songs, in no particular order.














Blitzen Trapper - "Saturday Nite"
Portland jam-rockers at the jangliest

Acrylics - "All of the Fire"
Brooklyn band recalls the warmth of 70s rock bands such as Fleetwood Mac

YACHT - "The Afterlife"
This -punk group draws heavily from LCD Soundsystem's "Get Innocuous," creating a dark and infectious groove

Zola Jesus - "Night"
Dark and impending doom reigns through this track, creating a hauntingly beautiful masterpiece

Sufjan Stevens - "Sister"

Underrated track from this indie-composer extraordinaire's earlier work

Nick Lowe - "Marie Provost"
My New Wave obsession continues, Pt. 1

Elvis Costello - "Party Girl"
My New Wave obsession continues, Pt. 2

Tuesday, March 16, 2010

The Low Anthem: 3/14/10 at Smith's Olde Bar

2010 has been a year of growth for The Low Anthem. Coming off their breakout sophomore record Oh My God, Charlie Darwin, the Rhode Island natives have embarked on their first-ever U.S. headlining tour. In addition, the Low Anthem has expanded from their the original setup as a trio to add two additional multi-instrumentalists. But while there have been changes in these regards, their brand of stunningly charming and authentic Americana has remained the same.






















The Low Anthem returned to Atlanta this past Sunday night to perform at Smith’s Olde Bar, bringing their tranquil set of folk-rock to a crowd that intently looked upward from their seats on the ground. The band opened their performance with the serenely beautiful tracks “Ticket Taker” and “Cage the Songbird.” Despite the primarily calm show combining both their classics and several new songs, the Low Anthem awoke the crowd on occasion with their dirty, crawling Jack Kerouac cover “Home I’ll Never Be” as well as the rambunctious “Horizon is a Beltway.”

Between their edgy rock and their minimal folk, their performance was consistently marked by their signature multitude of acoustic vintage instruments. The group even went beyond the norm of traditional musical instruments on “This God Damn House,” as lead guitarist/singer Ben Knox Miller invited the crowd to join him in using their cell phone to create static, providing an eerily peaceful drone that supported the band through the song.

During the encore, the crowd sang Happy Birthday to Miller, before indulging in two of the bands finest songs—the reflective serenade of “To Ohio” and the spine-tingling harmonic display of “Charlie Darwin.” As the Low Anthem finished with these two masterpieces, the crowd was sent into the night with a excellent reminder of how powerful minimal folk can truly be.

Monday, March 15, 2010

Mix Mondays: Volume 27

Welcome to the War on Pop's Mix Mondays--a weekly 8 song playlist for your own enjoyment! Enjoy the mix below or at http://8tracks.com/waronpop/war-on-pop-mix-mondays-27-march-15-2010. Each week's playlist will also be available on the top right column.



Volume 27: 3/15/2010

1. Silver Jews - Random Rules
2. Hayden - The Van Song
3. Smog - Cold Blooded Old Times
4. The Mountain Goats - You and Your Memory
5. Elvis Perkins in Dearland - Hours Last Stand
6. Bonnie "Prince" Billy - Strange Form of Life
7. Califone - 3Legged Animals
8. Molina and Johnson - All Falls Together


Friday, March 12, 2010

Album Review: Ted Leo and the Pharmacists - The Brutalist Bricks


Artist: Ted Leo and the Pharmacists

Album: The Brutalist Bricks
Record Label: Matador
Release Date: 3/9/2010
Rating: 8.5/10

Over the past decade, Ted Leo and the Pharmacists have provided their fans with album after album of marked consistency. Although never known as a band that has particularly expanded their sound too far outside the realm of their signature brand of melodic, energetic punk rock, their unique blend of punk, ska, rock and other genres has become honed to the point of predictable excellence. On their 6th album, The Brutalist Bricks, continues the band down their remarkable run of reliability.

The Brutalist Bricks kicks off in signature form, as Ted Leo’s melodic and energetic guitar work, Marty Key’s pocket bass and Chris Wilson’s steady drumbeat seamlessly merge on “The Mighty Sparrow” that stands among their best work. “Avian Eyes” is an enticing offer yearning for acceptance, as Leo’s voice is at its most infectious while being back by the continual force of the guitar assault and drum attack. The album’s first single, “Even Heroes Have to Die,” recalls a poppier version of The Clash as the song implores listeners to answer its anthemic call.

On the song “Bottled in Cork,” Leo admits “sometimes the path to least resistance will gain you the most.” Rather summing up the best way to consume the band’s music. Ted Leo and the Pharmacists bring something to the table on all 13 tracks found on The Brutalist Bricks, even on hidden late album gems including “Gimme Wire,” which showcases Leo’s dexterious guitar work, providing a brilliant pop-punk gem hidden amongst the album’s consistency. While the album does not expand upon their laurels by developing their sound, that point is negative thing to comment on—a minor issue considering their quality of work throughout The Brutalist Bricks.

Thursday, March 11, 2010

Venue Profile: The Drunken Unicorn

The first time I saw a show at Atlanta’s Drunken Unicorn, I was covering local punk rock band Gentleman Jesse and His Men as part of a feature story for Performer. I already knew where the venue was located prior to this show, but I looked up directions to the club anyway just to be sure that I did not get lost. When I arrived, however, I had to double and triple check where the venue was, before I found the phoneless, signless bar whose front entrance looks like the back door of a restaurant kitchen.

Upon entry, however, Drunken Unicorn unveils itself as not only a concealed concert venue, but an underground room that exists as one part of multiple venue entertainment complex. Despite the inherent dirtiness that is apparent from the moment one enters the club, the room has a particular allure to it. With walls adorned by a multitude of unicorns and air filled with an excess of smoke, the Drunken Unicorn’s unassuming authentic atmosphere fittingly suits both their artists and fans alike.

While the venue is a small one, sporting a modest 250 person capacity, the Drunken Unicorn manages to reels up and coming national acts as well as the finest local artists in the Atlanta area. Hosting bands such as Voxtrot, Gogol Bordello and Grizzly Bear, the Drunken Unicorn brings in a diverse range of genres including indie-rock, electronic, punk, metal and more. With a no-frills not leaning towards any style of music, the Drunken Unicorn remains a hidden gem within the Atlanta community catering to a wide array of concertgoers.

Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Album Review: Miles Kurosky - The Desert of Shallow Effects


Artist: Miles Kurosky

Album: The Desert of Shallow Effects
Record Label: Majordomo Records
Release Date: 3/9/2010
Rating: 7.0/10

Since Beulah’s demise nearly six years ago, the road for ex-frontman Miles Kurosky has been a tumultuous journey from both a personal and professional perspective. Between an incapacitating shoulder injury preventing him to play guitar consistently and kidney issues requiring hospitalization, Kurosky spent a substantive amount of this time in recovery. Kurosky has also dealt with the reformation of his musical identity, as he has commented, “I was Miles from Beulah. What does that mean exactly?” What eventually emerged from period was Kurosky’s first solo album The Desert of Shallow Effects—an album defined by his transition from the carefree warmth of Beulah’s Elephant Six style of pop marked a wearier, more complex sound.

Where Beulah may have been over the top at times in their joyful bombast, The Desert of Shallow Effects feels more authentic. Don’t mistaken this as a sea change for Kurosky, however, as his work still lingers in the realm of Beulah. Instead, his life experience evidently exists as this album prevails as more aged and refined. “Notes from the Polish Underground” stands at the crossroads between Beulah, Tom Waits and Elliott Smith, strolling along permeating dark and rich warmth. “The World Won't Last The Night” flashes with a pounding syncopated percussion and an ambient wall of its dense supporting atmosphere.

Even the Beulah throwback “I Can’t Swim,” has noticeable subtleties marking Kurosky’s evolution. “I Can’t Swim” reminds listeners how masterful Kurosky remains at creating pop perfection, simultaneously showing his growth as a songwriter through his adept blending of dissonant layer at opportune moments. This evolution illustrates Kurosky’s development as he no longer attempts to be a one-trick pony, but instead feels comfortable taking chances in experimentation.

The Desert of Shallow Effects
finds Kurosky in search of new unexplored areas of his sound, talents, and songwriting—a difficult endeavor given not only with his personal troubles, but also with a whole generation of cult Beulah fans awaiting the next Beulah album. In this light, Kurosky strikes a happy medium with his first effort as a solo artist. But Kurosky’s own lyrics offer the best outlook, as he sings the line “The melody’s sweet, but it’s so impure.” The Desert of Shallow Effects endures as an imperfect pop album providing both simple kicks and challenging moments, leaving just enough of something for everyone.

Monday, March 8, 2010

Album Review: Broken Bells - Broken Bells


Artist: Broken Bells

Album: Broken Bells
Record Label: Columbia
Release Date: 3/9/2010
Rating: 8.0/10

Collaborations within music have a particular ability to capture headlines and attention from both critics and fans alike. In particular, creativity emerging from the crossroads of distinctly different and talented acts possesses a certain allure. This fascination arises from the potential for previously unexplored ideas to be pursued, providing opportunities for artists to break outside of their typical constructs and musical shells. So when rumors emerged regarding a project between the Shins’ front James Mercer and producer extraordinaire Brian Burton (aka Danger Mouse), many heads turned in response to the possibility of this all-star indie-rock project.

The long rumored partnership finally revealed themselves late last year as Broken Bells, and their eponymous record marks the pinnacle of their collaborative efforts. While both Mercer and Burton continue to draw from their respective styles, they refuse to rest on their personal laurels, discovering and reinventing new parts of their personal work. Broken Bells opens with the single “The High Road,” fusing the Shins’ indie-pop aesthetic with a Danger Mouse’s textured hip-hop beat. The super-duo’s blended combination remains seamless on this track, as their work results in a final product greater than the sum of their individual talents.

Brian Burton’s ambient presence endures as a focal point on this album, as he aptly draws from his sampled palette of musical colors, painting a relaxed atmosphere throughout Broken Bells. Mercer’s soothing croon remains consistently effective, providing a certain stability amid Burton’s collection of intricate touches at every twist and turn. Between the reverb-heavy synthesized organs of “Vaporize” to the haunting harmonics of “Sailing to Nowhere,” Burton manages to stands out, while simultaneously complimenting Mercer over the course of Broken Bells.

The legacy of Broken Bells emerges as a quintessential example as to the manner in which collaboration should take place. Mercer and Burton own the project equally with their individual influences being distinct. Yet, they use Broken Bells as an instrument creating something new and inventive, helping their work expand into unchartered territories. Broken Bells is an affair that clicks from the very beginning—an impressive feat given that this debut comes off as excellent as it is natural.

Check out this album streaming in its entirety at NPR's website.

Mix Mondays: Volume 26

Welcome to the War on Pop's Mix Mondays--a weekly 8 song playlist for your own enjoyment! Enjoy the mix below or at http://8tracks.com/waronpop/war-on-pop-mix-mondays-26-march-7-2010. Each week's playlist will also be available on the top right column.



Volume 26: 3/7/2010

1. Grizzly Bear - Southern Point
2. Real Estate - Fake Blues
3. Department of Eagles - No One Does It Like You
4. The National - Ada
5. Volcano Choir - Island, IS
6. Beach House - Master of None
7. Zola Jesus - Clay Bodies
8. LCD Soundsystem - Great Release


Thursday, March 4, 2010

LCD Soundsystem announce new album

While there has been much speculation surrounding a new album for James Murphy's LCD Soundsystem, Pitchfork has provided us with some concrete details about the album. The still-untitled record will be released May 18 on DFA/Virgin. This will be the band's fourth album (including 45:33), following up one of my favorite albums of the 2000's--Sound of Silver.

 
















Upcoming Album's Tracklist
Dance Yrself Clean
Drunk Girls
One Touch
All I Want
Change
Hit
Pow Pow
Somebody's Calling Me
What You Need



LCD Soundsystem - "New York I Love You, But You're Bringing Me Down

The Clientele and Vetiver: 2/25/10 at The Earl (Atlanta, GA)

In a gray fedora, button-down shirt, and jeans, Vetiver frontman Andy Cabic stands as a portrait of classic cool, but he doesn’t seem like the kind of guy who would brag about it. Vetiver, a band often characterized by their association with Devendra Banhart and the rather contentious “freak folk” label, surpasses pigeonholing with a unique style that is simpler, yet more nuanced than any one particular genre. In concert, however, the band outdid even their own skillful recordings, extending delicate melodic structures into rollicking jam sessions without batting an eye. Much to the delight of an affably bearded crowd, Vetiver at times came across as a scaled-down reincarnation of the Grateful Dead, except with less hair and more synthesizers.

Vetiver 1

To remove any doubt (and effectively supersede my comparison), the band ended their performance with a nimbly-rendered cover of the Grateful Dead’s “Don’t Ease Me In.” But don’t write them off as just another bunch of Deadheads. Even their most Garcia-tinged tracks, such as the countrified B-side “Wishing Well,” were inculcated with small yet defining details—an electric organ opener, a mournful harmonica solo, the gentle caress of synthesized piano—setting them apart from their predecessors. Tracks like the infectious “Another Reason to Go,” a classic drifter’s anthem, featured an unexpected combination of rocksteady beats and blistering synth-horns that illustrated the band’s dexterity.

Vetiver provided their successors, The Clientele, with a very tough act to follow. Both bands began with correspondingly mellow vibes, but Vetiver’s performance set up expectations of escalation, starting off slow and spiraling into full-on rock-out, while The Clientele proved unable to fulfill these expectations.

The Clientele’s new album Bonfires on the Heath constructs a painstakingly maintained atmosphere of slow-motion reverie. Exemplified with the cooing undulations and smoothly enhanced xylophone of their title track and the tender vocal repetitions of the swooning, wedding-ready serenade “Never Anyone But You;” the power of the album lies in its ability to sustain this atmosphere, cradling listeners within it like a room full of pillows.

Clientele 3

Somehow, this power did not translate into the live show. Despite the lovably British temperament of frontman Alasdair MacLean and the Alice in Wonderland languor of gorgeous keyboardist/violinist/percussionist Mel Draisey, The Clientele’s portion of the concert fell curiously flat, sounding like what Bob Dylan might resort to if influenced by Coldplay and consigned to adult contemporary. Plagued by technical difficulties, including a squealing mic that kept disrupting what should have been a dream-like flow, the band seemed somewhat deflated from the get-go. This deflation escalated into a sense of mutual boredom for the band and the audience, transforming hypnotic ambience into the monotonous chore of trying to stay on one’s feet.

I probably would have enjoyed this music a whole lot more if I was sitting down, maybe in a grassy field on a sunny afternoon, maybe in a room full of pillows, maybe tripping on acid, but the Earl just didn’t feel like the right venue to fully appreciate what the band has to offer. Moreover, perhaps because of the contradictory crowd-pleasers they had to follow, it seemed like The Clientele had grown too disenchanted with their own work, or at least this particular presentation of it, to garner the confidence they needed to pull it off, setting themselves up for what can only be described as a self-fulfilling prophecy of mediocrity.

-Written by / Photos by Hilary Cadigan

Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Grandchildren: Reinventing the legacy of electronic rock

Much of the hopes and dreams of preceding generations is concerned with the transmission of cultural heritage and tradition to future descendants. The same occurs in music, as artists constantly strive to either revive their influences or innovate new styles for future followers. In essence, music is like a family tree - comprising the history of different genres, showing the trails that have been trodden and what bridges remain to be crossed. Electronic-rock is no different, from the grandfathers (Kraftwerk, Brian Eno) to the offspring (Radiohead, Animal Collective). As forefathers fade into history, new artists ultimately arise to fill the void. That is what the Philadelphia-based Grandchildren looks to become - the proud inheritors of those who came before them.














Grandchildren is the story of six talented, multi-instrumentalists playing the parts of an ensemble double their size - often happening on stages with enough room to comfortably fit three, maybe four people at most. What occurs as a result is not just a notable live show featuring their creative original work, but a choreographed round of musical chairs where the band members walk on a tightrope through their intricately-devised presentation.

Despite what appears to be a predominantly electronic influence upon first listen, songwriter Aleks Martray does not define Grandchildren as electronic-based (or rock-driven, for that matter). Instead, he cites a blend of world music, folk and orchestral arrangements as the band's defining inspiration. While they may not be solely self-defined by electronic music or a particular focus on indie rock, their sound does draw from all these genres and more, fusing styles that resonate somewhere between the progressive folk of Akron/Family and the African polyrhythmic syncopation of the Dodos. Combine their acoustic side with an electronic lineage comprised of Merriweather Post Pavilion and The Eraser, and Grandchildren becomes what Martray appropriately refers to as "electro-acoustic orchestral pop music."














Grandchildren made a name for themselves only recently, about midway through 2009. Before that, the band did not exist in its current incarnation and was a continuously evolving, longstanding project of Martray's. Grandchildren's roots formed several years ago when Martray played in numerous projects with current drummer Roman Salcic and bassist Russell Brodie while attending the Maryland Institute College of Art in Baltimore. From their initial acquaintance, their paths would later realign - along with the help of some new friends - to assemble Grandchildren's present lineup.

After college, Salcic and Brodie moved to Philadelphia, where they lived in a Victorian house that later evolved into Danger Danger - a DIY venue that hosted artists including Dan Deacon, War on Drugs and Times New Viking. While living there, the two met fellow roommates and musicians John Vogel, Adam Katz and Tristan Palazzolo. Martray eventually moved into the Danger Danger house with his friends in 2006 and started to lay down the framework for Grandchildren.

These years were a far cry from the current band. As Martray recalls, "I wrote and recorded drafts of all the songs in my tiny third floor bedroom which was crammed full with electronics and instruments. This new approach of writing through the recording process really evolved the music into the layered beat-heavy sound that it is today." Soon, however, Martray saw the need to expand his project and with the help of his housemates, gradually added instrumentation to his tracks and received collaborative input. Slowly but surely, Grandchildren developed from a fledging solo project into a talented, well-refined act.



























For a band whose recordings are so highly produced, pegging Grandchildren as another bedroom project or sample-based group would seem reasonable, if not logical. Since Radiohead and other pioneering acts popularized electronic-based rock, an onslaught of artists have followed in their footsteps. For the most part, these imitative disciples have lacked the ability of their hybrid-embracing predecessors to replicate their sounds live without the heavy use of sampling. Yet Grandchildren faithfully replicates their studio work, without an overbearing reliance of sampling. This authenticity is not only where Grandchildren differentiates itself from other contemporary bands, but also where they shine.

After seeing a Grandchildren show, what stands out most is how much the band radiates when they are in their element and showcasing their music for their fans. Most of their finest moments on stage reveal new and exciting layers of their recorded work, as is the case with their sprawling song "Ant Hill." Off their upcoming record, Cold Warrior, this six-minute epic prevails as its own triumphant string of mini-movements, complete with distinct, animated sections including a lively brass buildup. The song remains impressive in its own right, but only when Grandchildren exhibit their track live does it turn into an stirring routine, displaying the band in all its glory. During its performance, five members switch instruments (including three on drums) and Palazzolo meanders away from his bass and microphone setup to delve into trombone. Movements like these often require a ballet of climbing over gear.

After finishing up 2009 with a seven-week tour that was both booked and organized by the band itself, Grandchildren envisions 2010 as the year all the pieces start to come together. Cold Warrior, being released this spring through Green Owl Records, is the first official album from the current incarnation of the band. Its vibe is titillating, the result of careful listening. "We re-recorded parts all across the city to get the sound we were looking for," says Martray. "Horns in the local brewery where some of the guys work, at a studio at Drexel University and in warehouse studios." A promotional tour will follow, part of a determination to make their own mark on their overarching lineage.

http://www.myspace.com/grandchildren

-Written by Max Blau, Featured as the Cover Story for Performer Magazine (March 2010)

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

Repeat Offenders #9: 3/3/10

The premise for "Repeat Offenders" is simple--take 7 songs that I have played continuously over the course of the past week, and share them with you. Classics, new tracks, hits, rarities--anything goes, as long as I couldn't get it out of my head! Now to the songs, in no particular order.














Real Estate - "Beach Comber"
Lo-fi New Jersey rockers amble along to the tune of their warm, rich guitars

Pavement - "Gold Soundz"
Just as Pavement begins their reunion tour, they begin their reunion with current rotation of music

King Khan & The Shrines - "Welfare Bread"
60's garage rock revival at its finest

Vivian Girls - "Can't Get Over You"
Loud and raw female punk-rock

Florence & The Machine - "Dog Days are Over"
I'm not quite sure how I missed Florence Welch up until this point...

Sunset Rubdown - "Silver Moons"
Fulfilling my Interpol and Arcade Fire fix, while I wait for their new albums

Doveman - "Breathing Out"
Thomas Bartlett is to Doveman what Owen Pallett is to Final Fantasy--an accomplished supporting musician successfully stepping into the limelight

The Black Keys to release upcoming album "Brothers" in May

The Black Keys will release their sixth full-length album, Brothers, May 18 via Nonesuch Records. The album follows a busy 2009 for the the duo, including their three other acclaimed projects released in the past year: Dan Auerbach’s solo effort, Keep It Hid, the debut LP from Patrick Carney’s band Drummer, and Blakroc, a collaboration between The Black Keys and the Roc-a-Fella Stable of Rappers (Ludacris, Raekwon, RZA, etc.)




















Brothers Track List
1. “Everlasting Light”
2. “Next Girl”
3. “Tighten Up”
4. “Howlin’ For You”
5. “She’s Long Gone”
6. “Black Mud”
7. “The Only One”
8. “Too Afraid To Love You”
9. “Ten Cent Pistol”
10. “Sinister Kid”
11. “The Go Getter”
12. “I’m Not The One”
13. “Unknown Brother”
14. “Never Gonna Give You Up”
15. “These Days”

Tegan and Sara: 2/23/10 at Variety Playhouse (Atlanta, GA)

When Tegan and Sara first stepped out onto Variety Playhouse’s vividly lit stage Tuesday evening, I was reminded of that iconic Diane Arbus shot of those creepy little twins standing side by side. With matching oversized gray button-downs, skinny black jeans, and brown pixie-mullets, the duo initially seemed somewhat mechanical, if not a little gimmicky. In an, “ah, the lesbian twins from Canada have arrived” kind of way. Nevertheless, the crowd—picture Lillith Fair gone hipster, with a sprinkling of enlightened teenyboppers and middle-aged Grey’s Anatomy fans—went wild. I, on the other hand, sandwiched between a particularly boisterous Lillith contingent and what appeared to be some kind of specially designated area for couples to make out, was alone, sleep-deprived, and slightly grumpy.

Tegan and Sara 2

So there I stood, a lone sourpuss in a sea of amped-up superfans, wishing the individual behind me would aim her catcalling slightly away from my eardrum, when Tegan and Sarah strapped on their guitars and suddenly launched into an eclectic series of vibrant tracks from their new album Sainthood. Between the sparkly synth-driven electro-pop of “Alligator,” the pre-Blitz Yeah Yeah Yeahs vigor of “Northshore” and the delightfully volatile lyricism of “Sentimental Tune” (“Hard-hearted, don't worry, I'm ready for a fight/Unnerved, the nerve, you're nervous/Nervous that I'm right”), the new tracks were well-received and got the show off to a lively start. The band then moved into a stretch of older favorites, such as “Walking with a Ghost,” “I Bet It Stung,” and their biggest hit, “Where Does the Good Go,” inciting a surprisingly melodic audience sing-a-long that demonstrated the ardor of Tegan and Sara’s loyal fan base without alienating any of their more cursory supporters.

Tegan and Sara keep their songs short and sweet—nothing on Sainthood lasts more than 3½ minutes—allowing them to power through quite a few tracks in their 2-odd hours of stage time. Then again, a good chunk of that time transpired in their supposedly notorious banter. While the initial between-track comedy routines were of the lame “So this is Hotlanta? Feels more like COLD-lanta” variety, they eventually established a sense of mutual appreciation and affection deep enough to make the spacious venue feel intimate. The sisters took turns sharing youthful anecdotes and cultural musings, from stories about adolescent relationships (“a slippery slope to gaydom”) to anti-middle school tirades (“my best friend became a middle school teacher, and I asked her, ‘are you out of your fucking mind?’”) to ruminations on the apparent extinction of the slow dance (“now all the kids just want to, like… grind up on it”).

Like their repartee, Tegan and Sara’s sound remained highly accessible and all about blending, whether through their incongruent mix of crunchy guitar riffs and bubbly synth hooks or the uniquely familial harmonies of their almost-but-not-quite-identical intonations. Likewise, their lyrics—which they write independently, each singing lead on her own songs—managed to sound at once beseeching and authoritative, heartbroken yet sensible, passionate yet guarded. They were constantly whipping out new instruments: a series of different guitars, synthesizers, tambourines, even a maraca.

I’ll admit it, I was impressed; especially during their stripped-down encore set, when the duo managed to pull off a gorgeously layered, sans-Tiësto acoustic version of their deviant trance hit, “Feel It In My Bones.” In fact, Tegan and Sara kept me engaged enough to withstand not one, not two, but five near-tramplings via 300-lb security guard inexplicably hurling himself down the aisle, and that, my friends, is saying something.

-Story and Photos by Hilary Cadigan

Monday, March 1, 2010

Mix Mondays: Volume 25

Welcome to the War on Pop's Mix Mondays--a weekly 8 song playlist for your own enjoyment! Enjoy the mix below or at http://8tracks.com/waronpop/war-on-pop-mix-mondays-25-march-1-2010. Each week's playlist will also be available on the top right column.



Volume 25: 3/1/2010

1. Andrew Bird - Fiery Crash
2. Beirut - Nantes
3. Owen Pallett - Lewis Takes Off His Shirt
4. Calexico w/ Iron and Wine - Dark Eyes
5. Grizzly Bear - Little Brother (Electric)
6. The Books w/ Jose Gonzalez - Cello Song
7. Neutral Milk Hotel - Naomi
8. Devotchka - How It Ends


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