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Album Review: Zola Jesus – Conatus [Sacred Bones]


In some respects, it’s helpful to have a dictionary on hand when listening to Zola Jesus. Essentially the moniker under which Nika Roza Danilova operates, Zola Jesus has a tendency to use big or scientific words for song and record titles. Last year, she released the “Stridulum” EP and an expanded version of that which was lovingly called “Stridulum II”. The title is remarkably obscure to find a meaning to, but reportedly it’s a Latin word that means the sound a bird or an insect makes when rubbing its wings together. The vocabulary fun continues on the new Zola Jesus record “Conatus”, the title of which is another Latin term referring to the inclination of a thing to continue to exist and enhance itself. More on that later. Other fun track titles on the new record include “Hikikomori”, a Japanese word meaning a reclusive person, and “Ixode”, which is a genus of hard-bodied ticks. Let it be known that Zola Jesus is doing more than just schooling you in dark pop melodies. Do you need to know the deeper meanings behind these titles in order to fully understand what they’re trying to accomplish? Nah. It’s likely that Danilova simply chose those words because they look and/or sound cool, not because they had an influence on a particular sound or lyric. Don’t write the record off as somebody trying to sound smart to mask glaring idiocy either – “Conatus” excels no matter if you’re using 10 dollar or 10 cent vocabulary.

If you’re familiar with past Zola Jesus efforts, “Conatus” comes across like a slight upgrade in a number of ways. Her sound is often described as gothic, with strong pop sensibilities and heavy synth/industrial tones. If Lykke Li and Natasha Khan (aka Bat for Lashes) were to have a blonde-haired musical baby, Zola Jesus would be the result. You could say the same thing about Siouxie Sioux and Kate Bush. It’s also a little surprising what with her similarities to these other pretty popular acts that she isn’t achieving that same level of success. Perhaps the new record will change that. The arrangements are bigger and more dramatic than ever, and Danilova’s voice is much clearer and up-front compared to past recordings. She belts it out to the rafters with some tour-de-force singing that is highly emotional and passionate. That sort of power comes from being a trained opera singer, even if the style of music she makes is pretty far removed from your traditional opera.

After the echo-laden, electro-glitch minute-long “Swords” provides a lovely intro to the record, “Avalanche” pairs heavy drum machine beats with ominous synths. It is by no means a thrilling, club-ready hit, and its eventual descent into a capella vocals during the final minute very much keeps to that mentality. Not every album needs to start in a fun and or even commercially viable fashion, and the first two tracks are more darkly beautiful than they are easy to like. That’s only a problem if you choose to make it one. Things go industrial on first single “Vessel”, and amid the electro-squelches and heavy piano, you can’t help but feel that Trent Reznor would greatly appreciate the track. The verse-chorus-verse structure of the track also goes a long way towards making it more likable and catchy in the face of abject oddity, particularly as the track dissolves into chaotic static in the final 45 seconds. The pulsating synths of “Hikikomori” are paced briskly enough to make the track a potential club hit, even as it wallows in despair the entire time. It’s just the beginning of a remarkably energetic midsection of the album, one that slowly moves out of its depressing funk and into something a little warmer and a little brighter, though Danilova’s intensity and focus never really lets up. “In Your Nature” is fascinating in particular for Danilova’s wounded and vulnerable vocals, along with its liberal use of strings, which aren’t as widely used across the rest of the record. The saddest moment on “Conatus” strikes right near the end, where the piano ballad “Skin” sounds a whole lot like somebody hitting rock bottom. When Danilova sings, “I’ve had enough”, she emotes it with such pain that it’s not hard to believe she’s truly given up. That pain finally overwhelms her completely on closing track “Collapse”, with a trance-like synth dominating the melody, she keeps coming back to the line, “It hurts to let you in”. Yet in spite of the agony it causes, she still surrenders herself over to it because it provides relief. Call it self-abuse if you like, but sometimes we all need to let our dark sides have free reign to keep us sane.

Where “Conatus” ultimately winds up in trouble is in commercial viability. No, easily likable music is not a requirement for success nor does it make a record better or worse. The moody vibes that dominate this album are largely offset by strong beats and interesting melodies. It’s the structure of the songs themselves that feel formless at times that bring a very wandering nature to the record. That’s funny because this is the first Zola Jesus album that exudes confidence and power, and the first where Danilova seems to fully know what she’s going for. There’s a glue that makes “Conatus” feel like a whole thematic journey from darkness to light to murky resolution, but there are missing chorus detours and unbalanced verse dark alleys on that path providing the occasional mixed signal. For the most part though, this record shows growth for Zola Jesus. It is, as the Latin word title of the record means, something that has the inclination to continue to exist and enhance itself. This might not be the work that finally graduates Danilova to the big leagues of the darkwave subgenre, but she’s certainly on her way.

Zola Jesus – Vessel

Zola Jesus – Seekir

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Pick Your Poison: Friday 10-7-11

How many movies is Ryan Gosling going to be in this year? Between “Crazy, Stupid, Love”, “Drive” and now “The Ides of March”, the guy has a lot to promote these days. Good thing he’s a good actor and tends not to choose crap projects. Which also reminds me – George Clooney, also in “The Ides of March”, has another movie coming out soon called “The Descendants”. That’ll make two for him this year. But perhaps nobody is having a bigger, more crowded year than Jessica Chastain. She went into 2011 basically unknown, but is emerging as one of the hot new stars to watch. Her grand total will be 7 movies by the time 2011 is up. That’s less from being a workaholic and more from having movies already made but unreleased now finally all getting unleashed at once. Best of luck to her in handling all that. Oh, why am I talking movies? It’s Friday, there’s new stuff out, and I’m out of topics to discuss otherwise. Let’s get into Pick Your Poison for today. I’ll send some love in the direction of artists like And So I Watch You From Afar, Big Tree, Breathe Owl Breathe, Dreamers of the Ghetto, Leema Mountain, Misfits, The Mommyheads and Tennis System. In the Soundcloud section, you can stream some excellent new tracks from Guillemots and Iceage. Enjoy your weekend!

And So I Watch You From Afar – BEAUTIFULUNIVERSEMASTERCHAMPION
And So I Watch You From Afar – Search:Party:Animal

Big Tree – Seattle Bound

Breathe Owl Breathe – The Listeners (The Mole & The Ostrich)

City of Satellites – Machine Is My Animal

Dreamers of the Ghetto – State of a Dream

Ed Hale and the Transcendence – Blind Eye

Flashguns – No Point Hanging Around (In Golden Tears Remix)

Hello Electric – Hook

Inspired and the Sleep – While We’re Young

Jupe Jupe – Once Around the Sun

Leema Mountain – Bike Rides After Dark

Misfits – Twilight of the Dead

The Mommyheads – Hello Friends

Pillars and Tongues – Oaky (doting, in late summer)
Pillars and Tongues – Live Song

The Reminding Ideas – Good Clown, Bad Clown

Tennis System – Arcane

The Town Monster – Bela Lugosi

Vadoinmessico – Teeo

SOUNDCLOUD

Bombay Bicycle Club – Lights Out, Words Gone (Dark Sky Remix)

Guillemots – I Don’t Feel Amazing Now

ICEAGE – IIIIIIII

The Matador – Underground

Xaver Von Treyer – Lunar Rover

Pick Your Poison: Thursday 10-6-11

In this week’s somewhat weird music news, I want to talk ever so briefly about the upcoming tour of college campuses that’s set to happen with Neon Indian and Kreayshawn performing. I find it odd because there’s not a whole lot I find in common with those two artists. Okay, maybe they both share a common love of the 80s, but musically speaking, between Alan Palomo’s chillwave synth-based sound and Kreayshawn’s hip hop stylings, the pairing is…interesting to say the least. Are there people that love both artists? Does anybody really LIKE Kreayshawn period? Given the number of times her music videos have been viewed, I guess so. As I’m not quite close enough to a college campus where the tour stops, I won’t have a chance to see the spectacle for myself, but if you go, let me know if it works. Okay, so let’s get on with Pick Your Poison today. I can affix a gold star to tracks from 200 Years, Boats, Holiday Shores, Icebird, and The Scrap Hotel. In the Soundcloud section, perhaps you’d like to stream Jamie Woon’s remix of Lana Del Rey’s “Video Games”, or hear a new cut from Pinback’s Rob Crow. It’s pretty delightful.

200 Years – Solar System

Ben Lear – Scuba Lessons

Boats – T.V. Scientist

Carlos Paredes – Movimento Perpetuo

Eight Bit Tiger – Numbers

Holiday Shores – Spells
Holiday Shores – Threepeat Got Old

Home Video – A Quiet Place

Icebird – Charmed Life

Kraddy – Black Box

New London Fire – Other Side of Town

Oreo Jones – Stay Away (Nirvana cover)

Phantogram – Don’t Move

The Scrap Hotel – Crazy Old Man

Silver Wren – Fall Sky
Silver Wren – Winter’s Hum

Zoe Boekbinder – Bakery

SOUNDCLOUD

Altered Beats – Technicolor

Lana Del Rey – Video Games (Jamie Woon Remix)

Levi Lowrey – No Good Dreaming Kind

Luxe In – Come Forward

Rob Crow – Pat’s Crabs

Yuzima – Mysterious Ways (U2 cover)

Album Review: Feist – Metals [Interscope/Cherrytree]


It’s somewhat funny how little most people know about Leslie Feist. Ask your average music fan these days how they know Feist, and they’ll likely make mention of her last album “The Reminder” and the hit single “1,2,3,4”, spurred in large part by an iPod/iTunes commercial. At least a wider variety of people know who she is, compared to a number of similar and in special cases better artists. Still, it’s a shame that her strong debut “Let It Die” fails to get noticed, along with her great contributions to Broken Social Scene before that. With such a step forward in the fame game and plenty of people keeping a close eye on what she does next, you’d expect Feist to go the crowd-pleasing route. After all, alienating a set of fans that just came on board with your last record would seem like the wrong move from a financial and business perspective. On the other hand, playing it safe also tends to result in a loss of musical integrity, falling under the guise of “selling out” and proclamations that your music “isn’t as good as it once was”. The good news to come from Feist’s third full length “Metals” is that she appears to make it clear that she’s sticking to her guns and continuing to explore new avenues for her particular sound. If that puts her newfound popularity at risk, so be it.

Okay, so Feist isn’t exactly rewriting her songbook or taking risks that are so obtuse your auditory gag reflex kicks in. If anything, she tries to stay cool and humble on “Metals”, pretty much keeping her head down trying not to stir the pot too much. A track like “A Commotion” causes just a little bit of one with its half-spoken chorus and male choir shouting the song title. “Anti-Pioneer” starts small and eventually swells with strings to the point of almost bursting, while “Undiscovered First” gets sharply rock and roll with some buzzsaw electric guitar work. Save for those momentary flashes of something different, there’s a remarkably even keel to the rest of the album. You can use any number of words to help describe it, such as nice, lovely, enjoyable and perhaps even somber, but those are all pretty middle-of-the-road terms. “Metals” is certainly better than a middle-of-the-road album. Those disappointed by the lack of lighthearted pop songs have only the earworm single “How Come You Never Go There” as their solace, and even that doesn’t come close to touching “1,2,3,4”. Mostly these new tracks play up Feist’s softer, slower and more ballad/torch song side, and if that’s a side of her you like, there’s so much to be pleased about. “Cicadas and Gulls” is acoustically perfect for a quiet ride through some pastoral countryside, shortly before it takes off into something bigger and more glorious and gorgeous. If you need sweet and simple, “Bittersweet Melodies” should suit you perfectly with its light touches of flute and xylophone for added spice. Feist goes nightclub cabaret on “Caught A Long Wind”, a slowly rolling acoustic and piano number that throws in some light strings for an extra dose of dramatic effect.

Sweeping drama doesn’t exclusively show itself in the instrumentals though. Right from opening track “The Bad in Each Other”, Feist is talking about relationships that are doomed to fail. At least it has the courage to do so in a brass section of glory. But “Metals” is really less of a romantic relationship-themed record than her last couple, instead choosing to shift focus a little bit to the sheer grandiosity of nature itself. You can catch those themes first and foremost by examining the song titles, which make references to wind and pioneers and cicadas/gulls and undiscovered things. The lyrics often espouse a respect and compassion for the natural world, primarily as a solace from the everyday issues we as human beings face. This movement away from more intimate moments and towards bigger and broader themes surprisingly doesn’t take much away from each track’s overall impact. That’s likely because while a sunset is very much a massive event in nature, a quieter song about it brings a certain personalization and the feeling of a day winding down towards an end rather than building up towards a beginning. If Feist is pandering to her extended fan base, it comes through almost entirely with her lyrics because of how generalized they are compared to what she’s done before.

The thing that made the first two Feist records so damn great was how free-flowing and charming they were. She could go from the sparse acoustics of “Gatekeeper” to a funkier, synth-laden “One Evening” and back around to a bright, handclap-infused pop single in “Mushaboom”. On “The Reminder”, toe-tappers like “I Feel It All” and “Sea Lion Woman” made for some serious thrills amid the more somber, lounge-inspired numbers. Such diversity is not really present on “Metals”, and it really could have used some. If she had crafted an entire record of fanciful pop songs that lack of diversity would still remain, though the music itself would be far easier to digest. Here is an album that feels like the end of a long day. It’s not necessarily tired or depressed, just a bit worn down and in need of some serious relaxation. Sit on your couch with some dim lighting and the alcoholic beverage of your choice and put this record on as your soundtrack. It should engage your mind as it relaxes your body. At least it’s still moderately effective in that way. Despite its flaws, one of the best things that can be said about “Metals” is that it is true to Feist’s uncompromising vision. It may not be what everybody else had in mind, but it’s probably better as a result.

Feist – How Come You Never Go There

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Pick Your Poison: Wednesday 10-5-11

Well, it finally happened: Steve Jobs has passed away. This was something that wasn’t entirely unexpected, given he was terminally ill with cancer and stepped down from his post as Apple CEO a few months ago. At that time he essentially said that he promised to continue on with the company for as long as he possibly could, which really meant he’d keep going until he was at death’s door. The guy revolutionized many things in his time with Apple, from the earliest of computers all the way through the iPod, iPhone and iPad. His impact will likely be felt for generations to come, and I’d like to take a moment to extend my condolences to his family and close friends. He will be missed, that’s definitely for sure. One of the biggest things that Steve Jobs ever did was to create iTunes to work alongside the iPod, and in many ways that has changed the music business forever. It certainly goes a distance towards the creation of Pick Your Poison. Today’s track highlights include cuts from Bitch Magnet, Finn, G-Side, Jeffrey Lewis, Pressed And, Shy Mirrors, Stevie Jackson (of Belle & Sebastian fame) and Tycho. Oh and a cool little discovery I made in the Soundcloud section: St. Vincent remixing of Montreal. Good stuff.

Bitch Magnet – Mesentery

David’s Lyre – Hidden Ground (D/R/U/G/S Remix)

Dream Love – Wrong Distance and Time

Finn – Who’s Gonna Drive You Home

Giant Sand – Music Arcade

G-Side – Hot Sex and Cold Wine (ft. Johnny Spanish)

Jeffrey Lewis – Cult Boyfriend

Jonny Lives! – Parking Lot
Jonny Lives! – We Will Not Die Quietly

No Ceremony/// – Wearme

Pressed And – Raid

Shy Mirrors – Breakout

Stevie Jackson – Man of God

Turn Off Your Television – I Just Cleaned the Floor

Tycho – Dive

Unicycle Loves You – Sun Comes Out and I Don’t Care

SOUNDCLOUD

Jay-Z & Kanye West – Otis (A.Skillz Remix)

Man Like Me – Peculiar (Des Demure Remix)

No Big Deal – Losing Light

of Montreal – Sex Karma (St. Vincent Remix)

Plapla Pinky – Heather

Saso – Facts

Pick Your Poison: Tuesday 10-4-11

Another Tuesday, another week of new album releases. Let me give you a quick rundown of some notable records being released today, in the hopes that you’ll perhaps be so inclined to purchase one or a few. New records are out this week from Annie Crane (who is also featured with an mp3 below), Big Tree, The Cool Kids, Craig Wedren, Dessa (a song from the record is up for streaming in the Soundcloud section), Dreamers of the Ghetto, The Drift, Feist, Jack’s Mannequin, Jesse Payne, Lights, Loney Dear, MUTEMATH, PAPA, Prince Rama, S.C.U.M., Talkdemonic, We Were Promised Jetpacks, and Zola Jesus. Bonnie ‘Prince’ Billy also has a new EP coming out this week, also as an FYI. In terms of Pick Your Poison, let me actually recommend a few things to you. Annie Crane for one, Bella Clava for another, King’s Daughters & Sons makes a third, Korea in the Space goes for four, and then Moon Bounce, New Look and New Navy fill out that portion. In the Soundcloud section, I’ll recommend you stream songs from Dessa, High Highs and of course the legendary Jimmy Cliff, covering a Clash classic.

Annie Crane – Money Only Hates Me

Annie Williams – Roll On Hills
Annie Williams – Midnight Window

Bella Clava – Ding Dong Ditch

Big Wave Riders – Republic of the Average (Paperfangs Remix)

The D.A. – Big Woman
The D.A. – Pastels

Jesse Sykes – Your Own Kind

Jodie Marie – On the Road (Summer Camp Remix)

King’s Daughters & Sons – Volunteer

Korea in the Space – Hi

Loves It! – My So Called Life

Matt Toka – Say10

Moon Bounce – Gone (ft. Steffaloo)

New Look – Janet

New Navy – Tapioca

Yournalist – No Time to Kill You

SOUNDCLOUD

Alex Clare – Damn Your Eyes

Dessa – The Beekeeper

High Highs – Ivy

Jimmy Cliff – Guns Of Brixton (The Clash cover)

The Kills – The Future Starts Slow (Death In Vegas Remix)

Pick Your Poison: Monday 10-3-11

For the very first Pick Your Poison post in the month of October, here’s a special little rarity for you: 100% mp3s. Yes, every day there’s pretty much at least one track available for streaming only via Soundcloud, some of them being good enough where you wish you were able to download and keep it on your hard drive. Not today, though honestly it’d be nice if I could make these songs available to stream as well as download. There’s proper technology that would help me do it, but the attempts I’ve made to install it have gone less than perfectly. So that remains a work in progress, but hey, feel free to download all these tracks to your heart’s content, and if you’re desperate for a stream to hear what you might be getting, check The Hype Machine as they usually aggregate these posts anyways. Tracks I can recommend today come from A.A. Bondy, Blessed Feathers, Catherine AD, Marissa Nadler (covering Leonard Cohen, no less), Mwahaha, and Young Antiques.

A.A. Bondy – Surfer King

Benji Cossa – Who Took the Rebels (Vault Vol. I Version)

Blessed Feathers – Winter Sister

Bonnie ‘Prince’ Billy – Quail & Dumplings (Remix)

Brandt Brauer Frick Ensemble – Pretend (ft. Emika)

Catherine AD – Going Wrong

The Gang Violets – Black Clouds

The Golden Pony – Million Pieces

Inspired and the Sleep – Chops

Marissa Nadler – Winter Lady (Leonard Cohen cover)

The Moth & The Mirror – Germany (Headron Remix)

Mr. Gnome – Bit of Tongue

Mwahaha – Sleep Deep

The Reveling – Left at Forkright

Roomdance – Birdsong

Shelby Earl – Under Evergreen

Soviac – French

Tasseomancy – Soft Feet (Heidi MOrtenson’s Gentle Dane Remix)

TEETH – Flowers (Gross Magic Remix)

Today the Moon, Tomorrow the Sun – We Were Wild

You Won’t – Fryer (Honey I’m Home Session)
You Won’t – Who Knew (Honey I’m Home Session)

Young Antiques – Supermodel

Album Review: Youth Lagoon – The Year of Hibernation [Fat Possum/Lefse]


There was a time when bedroom pop was viewed as something hot and exciting. It was one of those genre twists people were exceptionally excited about for a time, the thought being that anybody with a halfway decent microphone and the ability to craft heartwarming songs could do so on the cheap and straight out of their homes. This was also a great way to discover the freshest and rawest talent, people that might not have an official record deal, but probably deserve one. tUnE-yArDs was discovered in that fashion, and Merrill Garbus hasn’t looked back since. But like the lo-fi movement, in which it was cool to like degraded-sounding recordings, the formidable concept of bedroom pop has fallen out of favor in many circles, and everybody from Toro y Moi to Neon Indian have been adding all sorts of studio polish to their sophmore efforts in response. Still, one of the better things about shifting away from that trend is now we don’t have to hear about every new artist trying to “get discovered”, whether they’re good or not. Now, the cream rises to the top. The freshest cream these days is being served up by Boise musician Trevor Powers, who operates under the moniker of Youth Lagoon. His debut record “The Year of Hibernation” is truly a solo affair pieced together outside of any recording studio, and for once the sheer insular quality of the whole thing feels like a mistake.

See, unlike so many artists that bring a hushed intimacy to their poorly recorded debuts, Youth Lagoon’s “The Year of Hibernation” very much appears to be big and expansive in nature. It’s deceptive about that though, as many of the songs are sparsely composed and start slow with a simple instrument and vocals. They never seem to stay that way, because at some point almost all of them break open to something far larger and more intense. It is at those points where the bedroom nature of these tracks becomes an issue, as the songs appear to want to break out of that small space and into an open field where they can truly breathe. Call it the “post-rock effect” for the pop set, in which intensity builds to a release, only in this case the release isn’t reaching its full potential. The issue is apparent from the very first track “Posters”, which gets by for 2 minutes on just a quivering synth and Powers’ yearning vocals before eventually smashing through a brick wall with a heavy drum machine beat and some rather engaging electric guitar. It seems to recognize its limitations, though you’re left with the unerring sense that with a touch more room things could really take off. That small problem aside, this record still manages to massively succeed thanks to how easily likeable and blissfully addictive it can be.

In writing songs for Youth Lagoon, Powers has said he wanted to use the project to help explain the anxiety he felt about certain things in his life, because finding the right words in conversations proved to be confusing to others. While a number of songs have that sort of frame to them (see “Afternoon” in particular), they also tackle easily recognizable and relatable topics like relationships and nature. It’d be easy to assume that these songs about anxiety and breakups would make for a pretty depressing record, but what’s so charming about “The Year of Hibernation” is how it plays off the idea of resilience – that we may encounter any number of problems in our lives, but we not only survive them, but persevere. It is, like the music itself, insular in how we may be emotionally crippled and shut ourselves off from the world by staying in bed all day, but also expansive as we dream of sunny days, open fields, fireworks and above all, true happiness. “I have more dreams than you have posters of your favorite teams,” Powers sings on “Cannons”. That sentiment appears to echo a number times over the course of the album, and it plays a big part in winning us over.

“When I was 17, my mother said to me/don’t stop imagining/the day that you do is the day that you die,” he declares in the chorus of “17”. From the sound of it on “The Year of Hibernation” and purely from an age perspective, the 22-year-old Powers isn’t anywhere near death, and instead comes across like somebody ready to have a long life making music. If all this record needs is a proper recording studio to fully flesh out Youth Lagoon’s songs, hopefully the next one will break out of the bedroom both literally and figuratively. For the moment though, we’re content to stay buried beneath the sheets, letting our imaginations run away with us.

Youth Lagoon – July
Youth Lagoon – Cannons

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Pick Your Poison: Friday 9-30-11

So if you keep up with the latest goings-on with Radiohead, then you know they’ve spent the last week in New York. In that time, they’ve done a surprisingly large number of things. Considering how quiet they’ve been since the release of “The King of Limbs” early on this year, it’s remarkable they’ve been doing so much press now. From “Saturday Night Live” to “The Colbert Report” to 2 shows in NYC to an appearance on “Late Night With Jimmy Fallon” early next week, the band seems to be making the most of their visit to the city. One wonders if they were to spend a week in several major cities whether or not they might do similar things. Tragically, we’ll probably never find out. Also, given that New York is one of the most highly populated cities in the world, you can hardly blame them for taking advantage of the opportunities offered to them there. Okay, let’s get to this Friday edition of Pick Your Poison. It’s a little larger than usual, populated by a host of excellent choices. Chief among them are tracks from Cate Le Bon, The Fatty Acids, Inca Gold, and Mild Mannered. How to Dress Well’s cover of the Elite Gymnastics track is probably the biggest piece of awesome up for download below. In the Soundcloud section, there are great tracks from Alberta Cross and Shannon Curtis to soothe what ails you. And should you like some reggae versions of Beatles classics, be sure to glance at Yellow Dubmarine. Just for, you know, kicks.

Amtrac – Came Along

Built Like Alaska – John Henry

Cate Le Bon – Puts Me to Work

Cherub – My Time…

THE-DRUM – Euthanasia

The Fatty Acids – Oven Mitts
The Fatty Acids – Creature

Favors – D.D.D.
Favors – The ATM

Filip Filipi ft. Mansions on the Moon and Work Drugs – Big City Chaser

Giant Sand – Recovery Mission

Gross Magic – Sweetest Touch

The Handcuffs – Baby I Love You

How to Dress Well – h e r e i n h e a v e n (Elite Gymnastics cover) (ZIP)

Inca Gold – League

Matadors – The Matador’s Mission (ft. Katy B)

Maximino – Quitters

Mild Mannered – Wonder

Patrick Wolf – Time of My Life (No Ceremony Remix)

Sick Figures – Murdercycleaire

Steven Smirney – Deeply Wrong Merits

We Cut Corners – The Leopard

SOUNDCLOUD

Alberta Cross – Money For The Weekend

Mustang – Shooting Love (Original Mix)

Shannon Curtis – Let’s Stay In

Shark Vegas- Pretenders Of Love

Yellow Dubmarine – Something (Beatles cover)

Album Review: Twin Sister – In Heaven [Domino]


Most bands arrive at our doorsteps fully formed. That is to say, lead-in single or not, the first major release from a majority of bands is their debut full length. The material on it is often culled from years worth of early demos, the tracks that got the band noticed in the first place. Most artists live or die based upon how that first record is received. Yet there are a select few that choose to forego releasing a full length right off the bat, instead dipping their toes in the proverbial musical waters by unleashing a smaller EP first. If you’re a band like Voxtrot, you put out two EPs before getting around to a whole album. There was a lesson to be learned from Voxtrot’s example, where they earned loads of hype via by releasing small sets of songs at once, but then fell flat on their faces when it came time to extend that out to something bigger and more traditional (even if the album is a “dying format”). The EP just works much better for some bands. Enter Twin Sister, one of those bands solely defined by the EPs to their name. The first was “Vampires With Dreaming Kids”, unleashed in 2008 right on the verge of the “Twilight” craze. It did earn the band some healthy buzz, but last year’s “Color Your Life” EP served them even better, boosted by the band’s best track to date “All Around and Away We Go”. That last EP also brought them interest from some larger indie labels, and they struck a deal with Domino to release their debut full length “In Heaven”. So does the band come away clean in their transition from EPs to albums? To start, they’re certainly faring better than Voxtrot did.

Technically speaking, Twin Sister were never a lo-fi band, but the audio quality of their EPs was far from perfect. They were most likely working on a shoestring budget both times. With decent financing for “In Heaven”, there’s a notable difference in quality that reflects positively on the band. Such crispness brings out qualities in the music you wouldn’t have caught before, and that’s particularly true when synths are one of your main instruments. Singer Andrea Estella’s vocals get the biggest boost out of it, her high-pitched and lush songbird pipes get pushed to the forefront and take the reins, keeping you invested in every song even when it might not be prudent to do so. The band also learned a thing or two about economy, stepping away from any of the longer 6 and 7 minute space out sessions on the “Color Your Life” EP and instead averaging out around 3-3.5 minutes across the entire album, never making it to the 5 minute mark once. That’s perfectly fine, actually – they use most of the tracks to experiment just a touch while the more manageable track lengths give them greater commercial viability. That they’re able to add a few more quirks to their more traditional bedroom pop sound helps them to stand out just a bit more from their peers, even if not everything they try works. Still, you can hear the influence of a band like Broadcast in the bombastic “Spain”, while “Bad Street” goes almost straight for the 80s electro stylings of Blondie. Sprinkle a little 80s R&B in with the duet “Stop”, a little alternatve universe shoegaze via “Kimmi in a Rice Field” and a touch of Sterolab-ish odd pop courtesy of “Gene Ciampi” and you’ve got a record filled with fascinating curios.

Delightful as it may be to listen to, the one thing that “In Heaven” truly lacks is any sense of consistency. They happily journey from a more spacey dark wave number like opener “Daniel” into the sensuous R&B of “Stop” without blinking an eye or caring how well the two blend together. Truth is, that doesn’t make for a bad combination, nor does much on this record feel markedly out of place, but that’s probably due to the effortless but key vocals from Estella and bandmate Eric Cardona. Also the instruments stay largely the same, often some form of synth-guitar combination with beats that tend to be more programmed than performed. Think of Twin Sister as if they were this really great cover band, running the gamut with a mixture of popular favorites across four decades, every attempt accomplished with the same set of tools. Not everything works out to perfection, but 8 or 9 times out of ten they birth something far more impressive than it has any right to be. What is Twin Sister’s sound then? If you consulted their first two EPs, they were relatively well-defined and cohesive statements pushing a spacey, retro electro-pop aesthetic. “In Heaven” breaks away from that mold save for “Luna’s Theme” and presents a whole lot of other avenues the band might take. Given how well they tackle that spread of ideas, the band is now faced with the challenge of regaining focus on their next effort. Any number of stylistic doors have been opened for them as a result of this record, and which one they’ll choose to step through is anybody’s guess.

Twin Sister – Bad Street

Twin Sister – Gene Ciampi

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Pick Your Poison: Thursday 9-29-11

In music news today, it has been announced that Courtney Love is set to write her memoirs. I don’t know about you, but a book detailing her life, pretty much filled head to toe with crazy, seems like it’d be remarkably fascinating to me. Particularly the Kurt Cobain years. Funny how this info comes out the same week as the Super Deluxe 20th Anniversary Edition of Nirvana’s “Nevermind”. Consider it almost too coincidental. So that’s something you might want to keep tabs on, because it’s sure to have plenty of juicy tidbits when it gets released. Speaking purely in the here and now though, today’s Pick Your Poison has a few juicy nuggets as well. I’ll recommend tracks from Beef Terminal, Carnivores, Mike Quinn, Pallers, A Shoreline Dream and Vanish Valley. In the Soundcloud section, there are a few great cuts available for streaming, including new ones from Fanzine, Mark Sultan and Yuck.

Beef Terminal – Birthday

¡BORRACHO! – Alpine (Lucy ‘Lo Remix)  

Carnivores – Second Impulse

Christina Bautista – Heartless

Clockwork Radio – Liege

Diamond Life – Just An Illusion

Korallreven – As Young As Yesterday ft. Victoria Bergsman (Girl Unit Remix)

Mike Quinn – Reforming

Oreaganomics – Blanket on the Edge of Town

Pallers – Years Go, Days Pass

Rich Aucoin – It

A Shoreline Dream – Dreamsong  (ZIP)

Sidi Touré – Ir Kagay Alada (Live at Old Town School of Folk Music)

Sola Rosa – Turn Around

Vanish Valley – The Bottom

Visions of Trees – Sirens (Novocaine (The Voyeurist Remix)

SOUNDCLOUD

Cave Painting – Rio

Fanzine – Roman Holiday

Icona Pop – Sun Goes Down ft. The Knocks

Last Night’s TV – I Can Picture My Friend

Mark Sultan – Song In Grey

Yuck – Soothe Me

Pick Your Poison: Wednesday 9-28-11

I realize we’re already halfway through the week, but I wanted to mention briefly that not only is a Pink Floyd catalogue remastering/reissue campaign kicking off this week, but as part of that celebration the fine folks at “Late Night with Jimmy Fallon” are having some great musical guests on to cover classic Pink Floyd songs every day this week. Monday featured The Shins performing “Breathe”. Tuesday had Foo Fighters (with Roger Waters) doing “In the Flesh”. Tonight (Wednesday) will feature MGMT doing “Lucifer Sam”, while Dierks Bentley does “Wish You Were Here” on Thursday and Pearl Jam does “Mother” on Friday. Impressive stuff, both the performances that have already happened and what looks to be the ones coming up. Be sure to watch the show each night, or check out the performances via internet video later. Go to the Late Night With Jimmy Fallon website for that, as well as more details. The details of today’s Pick Your Poison are almost as interesting. I can give a good old recommendation to tracks from The Drift, Jacuzzi Boys, PAPA, Tyler Ramsey and We Can’t Enjoy Ourselves. There are two interesting covers mixed in as well, with PLAINS covering Nirvana and Silent Rider covering TV on the Radio. In the Soundcloud section, the TATF remix of Unknown Mortal Orchestra’s “Ffunny Ffriends” is noteworthy as well.

Atari Teenage Riot – Black Flags (Tony Senghore Remix)

The Birthday Suit – Do You Ever?

The Drift – Horizon

Eric Sarmiento – These Little Winters

Fairwell – Born Under A Bad Sign

The GTW – Sublime

Jacuzzi Boys – Automatic Jail

Kyla La Grange – Lambs (Leopard of Honour Remix)

Mandala – I’m No Echo

Moholy Nagy – Brute Neighbors

PAPA – Ain’t It So

PLAINS – Lithium (Nirvana cover)

Ross and the Wrongens – Summer Sun

Ryan Holiday – Why Can’t I Be Like You?

Silent Rider – DLZ (TV on the Radio cover)

Statue of Liberty – Only

Throwing Up – Mother Knows Best

Tyler Ramsey – The Valley Wind

We Can’t Enjoy Ourselves – Miss Maris Morris

SOUNDCLOUD

General Fiasco – Waves

Surkin – Ultra Light

Unknown Mortal Orchestra – Ffunny Ffriends (TATF remix)

Album Review: Wilco – The Whole Love [dBpm]


Eight albums in sixteen years – that’s the rate at which Wilco has been releasing records since 1995. Like clockwork, you can virtually anticipate a new Wilco record every two years. The consistency in that is impressive, made that much more so when you consider only a pair of those are regarded as lackluster in quality (see “A.M.” and “Sky Blue Sky” for more information). One of the big things that has kept Wilco vital all these years is their dynamic sense of adventure. Evolving out of Uncle Tupelo, the first couple Wilco albums were very much in a similar alt-country vein, something that didn’t do Jeff Tweedy & Co. many favors when comparisons were tossed about. The strongly pop-driven “Summerteeth” was the first sign the band was emerging from that looming shadow, and their true masterpiece “Yankee Hotel Foxtrot” confirmed it fully. Wilco has since evolved into one of the biggest bands in the world, to the point where they can create their own music festival and for the first time, their own record label. Yes, after finishing their contract with Nonesuch Records, Wilco is now officially “going it alone”, stretching their one wing and attempting to fly. Their label is called dBpm, and the first Wilco record released on it is the current one, “The Whole Love”. It’s also the third record in a row with the same band members, which is a good thing considering it’s also their strongest and most consistent lineup out of the many they’ve had.

The thing about consistency is that it breeds familiarity and creates patterns as a result. In spite of their brilliance, the last two Wilco albums have played things a bit safe. “Sky Blue Sky” was like a time warp back to Wilco’s earliest days, a subdued alt-country record that was almost the exact opposite of the immensely experimental “A Ghost Is Born” that came before it. Far better was 2009’s “Wilco (The Album)”, which was closer to a greatest hits record than anything else, with a collection of new songs that each sounded like they belonged on a different, older Wilco release. On “The Whole Love”, the band pretty much picks up exactly where they left off, though with a notable uptick in their more experimental side. That’s evident right from the start of the album, with the 7+ minute “Art of Almost”. Not only is it a surefire replacement for the band’s standard epic opener “I Am Trying to Break Your Heart”, it might just be the best Wilco song since then as well. For those worried or disappointed that the band was simply cruising and might not be pushing themselves anymore, here’s a song that would seemingly suggest otherwise. The thing about it is, that off-kilter edge doesn’t last.

First single “I Might” shows up and puts the epic oddities on hold as it bounces around with some fuzzy, lighthearted pop energy. It is in many ways the antithesis of “Art of Almost”, but still fits well within the boundaries of the best of Wilco’s catalogue. It’s the sort of song that the band can do in their sleep, and there seems to be at least one of them on each of their records. That doesn’t make it bad, it just makes it overly familiar. There are a few tracks on “The Whole Love” that once again work from that same template. See “Dawned On Me” and the title track for a pair of strong examples. If you’re looking for some of those classic Tweedy ballads, this album has you covered on that as well. “Black Moon” and “Rising Red Lung” are two somber acoustic numbers that are sobering but inspired and beautiful. Meanwhile “Standing O” features the band at their most brash and rocking, heavy on the upbeat electric guitars and with some strong assistance from buzzy keyboards and handclaps. Nels Cline does some positively raw work on that along with “Born Alone”, among others. He’s by no means underutilized on this record, he just takes the back seat a little more often to let the spotlight shine elsewhere as needed. After all, the way that drummer Glenn Kotche and bassist John Stirratt work with one another as a rhythm section is more than dynamic in its own right.

If you’re looking for something a little more unique from Wilco, “Capitol City” has a quirky 1920s vibe to it, like it deserves to be played at a county fair with a gentleman selling nerve tonic nearby and posters of pinup models everywhere. It’s the bouncy bass line, mellow organ and brushed snare drums that truly sell the track. But like “The Whole Love”‘s auspicious and adventurous beginnings, the record is bookended with the 12-minute closer “One Sunday Morning (Song for Jane Smiley’s Boyfriend)”. With such an extensive length, the song has been given more than its fair share of breathing room and ample reserve to go off on whatever wild experiment the guys might have up their sleeves. What’s surprising is that it doesn’t do that. It remains firmly grounded and consistent – the pace never moves above a light toe-tap, and it’s the ideal sort of soundtrack for a road trip through open pastures. The acoustic guitar and xylophone, when paired with Tweedy’s sublimely relaxed vocal performance lends the song an intimacy and beauty that wraps you up like a warm hug from a close friend. It doesn’t need to take any tangents or try anything fancy to succeed, and in spite of the melody not changing much, there’s not a single dull moment over the course of those 12 minutes. That in itself is a big key to the song’s brilliance – that Wilco is ambitious enough to extend a single track to an absurd length yet remain content with a largely basic melody. Even the best jam bands never seem to achieve that same remarkable grace.

As with every Wilco record, one of the highlights are Tweedy’s lyrics. He’s a poet in his own right, even if we “don’t give a fuck”. There are always some puzzlers in terms of what he writes, yet the wordplay is never anything less than compelling. How one “assassin’s down the avenue” is irrelevant, save that it sounds cool. Tweedy has said himself that a number of his lyrics are developed straight from his own mublings, in which he’ll simply get the sounds out of his mouth and come up with actual words for those sounds later. So when he references “Slim Jim blood” and the Magna Carta in one single breath on “I Might”, we don’t have to worry what he means by that because it legitimately means nothing. But not every song is comprised of silly gibberish that has no context. “Dawned On Me” is about realizing you’re still in love with somebody you’ve already broken up with, “Open Mind” is about trying to convince your partner to broaden his or her horizons, and “One Sunday Morning (Song for Jane Smiley’s Boyfriend)” is close to what the title describes – a confession to the titular author’s boyfriend about having an illicit affair with her. Does a song with a storyline or sensible lyrics make it better than one of the random word collections? In the end, not really – even the songs with no meaning keep it interesting in creating word combinations you’d never think to put together. So long as Tweedy isn’t diving head first into cliches, Wilco’s lyrics will always retain some semblance of brilliance.

Where “The Whole Love” puts Wilco is on the track back to their finest moments. After coasting for the most part on their last two albums, they’re showing a little more willingness to experiment and break from the patterns that have come to define exactly what a “Wilco song” should sound like. To put it a different way, they’re starting to regain the spark that fueled career highlight records like “Yankee Hotel Foxtrot” and “A Ghost Is Born” again. While this new album may not go down as Wilco’s best, it can certainly be regarded as falling on the better half of their catalogue. There’s not a single song to dislike on this album, even if it lacks a cohesiveness that the band’s best had. Whether it’s finally reaching a new comfort level or simply being bored with the ground they’ve already traveled, the more these guys can play with our expectations, the better. Feel free to take more chances, fellas. You’ve earned it.

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Pick Your Poison: Tuesday 9-27-11

As usual, Tuesday is new album release day. I’m not explicitly recommending any of these albums, at least not in this space, but simply informing you that these bands are putting out records that you can purchase today via your favorite retailer, online or physical or other. I’ve featured a number of these bands in the weekly Pick Your Poison roundup, and if a name strikes you right and you’d like to hear something from one of these bands, the search function on the right side of the page might be able to help you out in finding an mp3 or song to stream. So new albums this week are out from Alessi’s Ark, Apparat, Big Troubles, Blink 182, Carolina Liar, Dominant Legs, The Duke Spirit, Dum Dum Girls, Gem Club, The Gift, Kasabian, Mark McGuire, Mastodon, Matthew Sweet, Mekons, Pallers, Radiation City, Soley, Twin Sister, Tyler Ramsey, Van Hunt, VHS or Beta, Walls, We Were Promised Jetpacks, Wilco, Youth Lagoon, and Zechs Marquise. Oh, and lest I forget, Bonnie ‘Prince’ Billy is putting out a new EP and Nirvana’s “Nevermind” gets the Super Deluxe Reissue treatment filled with more extras than you can shake a stick at. That’s just a short list of a much longer one. Happy hunting in what I hope will result in an actual purchase of new music for you this week. For today’s Pick Your Poison, let me offer some actual recommendations as to tracks worth your time. Be sure to have a listen to songs from Autumn Owls, Binary (covering Ministry, no less), Boots Electric, The Immaculates, Moon Bounce, Parentz, Radiation City, and Sunbears. There’s also a new track from Is Tropical in the Soundcloud section you might want to give a listen to, among others.

Autumn Owls – A Thousand Blind Windows

Binary – Everyday Is Halloween (Ministry cover)

Boots Electric – Complexity

The Cinema – My Blood Is Full of Airplanes
The Cinema – Say It Like You Mean It

The Immaculates – Hey, Joe Kelly

Mandolin Orange – Haste Make

Moon Bounce – First of All and In Conclusion

The Moor – You’ll See

Parentz – Big

Publicist – Hardwork

Radiation City – Park

Saint Motel – Puzzle Pieces (Junk Remix)

Smile Now Cry Later – Favorite Song

Sunbears – Give Love A Try

Torkelsen – Lavkarbovar

Vadoinmessico – Pepita Queen of the Animals (Lapalux Remix)

The Whip – Keep or Delete (Blue Satellite Remix)

SOUNDCLOUD

Art of Dying – Get Thru This

Chateau Marmont – Receive And Follow

Is Tropical – Lies

The Pierces – Kissing You Goodbye

Young Magic – Night In The Ocean

Album Review: Clap Your Hands Say Yeah – Hysterical [Self-Released]


Hop in your imaginary time machine and take a trip back to the year 2005. At the rate our technology is moving, quite a bit has changed in the last 6 years. Music blogs, for one, were still in their relative infancy, a select few becoming tastemakers for so many. Like weeds though, more kept sprouting up every day, wanting their own piece of the pie and trying to earn some legitimacy by breaking new artists on their own. Sometimes it worked, often it did not. One of the few bands to actually gain traction from those early bits of experimentation was Clap Your Hands Say Yeah. A five piece from straight out of Brooklyn, CYHSY were pretty much the ultimate DIY-ers, recording and distributing their own music without any assistance. After passing along a few free mp3s from their self-titled debut album to some influential music blogs, their popularity suddenly exploded, to the point where they couldn’t really handle all the orders that were coming in. To their credit, they never asked for any help once their popularity skyrocketed, and plenty of labels and distributors came calling. In one of the first cases of good hype going bad though, with their second record “Some Loud Thunder” Clap Your Hands Say Yeah chose to throw a little variety into their whimsical and upbeat indie pop sound, incorporating elements of prog-rock, dance rock, and world music into the melting pot and disappointing a lot of fans in the process. There were some good songs on that sophmore effort, just not enough to keep a positive word of mouth going about the band. So initial negative sentiment began to catch on and soon the band that had been lovingly embraced by the forward-thinking indie music community was now left for dead on the side of the road.

After briefly touring in support of their second album, CYHSY vanished for awhile, only playing a random show now and then while reportedly working hard on their third full length. Rumors of a hiatus emerged, particularly as frontman Alec Ounsworth put out a solo record as well as a second, different album as part of a new project called Flashy Python. Both records were released within months of one another in 2009 and were subsequently dismissed in about that same time frame. A couple of the guys also formed a new project called Uninhabitable Mansions with Au Revoir Simone’s Annie Hart – something that started as a band and art project but eventually became a record label. They’ve released records from Pursesnatchers and Radical Dads in the last year. CYHSY guitarist Robbie Guertin plays drums in Radical Dads, and their debut record was produced by CYHSY drummer Sean Greenhalgh. Realigning ourselves to the present day, Clap Your Hands Say Yeah suddenly and dramatically reappeared last May by announcing they’d be releasing their third album, their first in four years, this September. An mp3 for the song “Same Mistake” was unleashed a month later and quickly began to stoke the flames of hype once again for the band, with early comments seeming to suggest the guys had rediscovered the magic that earned them all that praise in the first place. While a great new song or two certainly bodes well for an entire record, the one lesson to be learned from this hype-a-minute world is to avoid making snap judgments until you’ve heard the whole thing. As it turns out, titling the record “Hysterical” was an inspired choice, primarily because it is exactly that, only we’re laughing at the band instead of with them.

Okay, so “Hysterical” is not really a laughably bad record. First single and opening track “Same Mistake” is actually remarkably good, with Ounsworth’s trademark woozy, off-key wail and a chorus bordering on anthemic anchoring the whole thing in place and reminding you just why this band earned so much hype in 2005. Yes, they deserve to continue making music, provided that music remains lightheartedly catchy. Yet it’s notable that in that very first track Ounsworth espouses, “We’ll make the same mistakes”, not trying to but actually implying they may still screw up this second chance. The crux of the band’s problems lies with the unerring sense that they can just work from their 2005 template and achieve similar success. Tastes and trends evolve from year to year, and unless you’re one of the few bands whose sound is only best described as “timeless”, you’re going to need to prove things have changed from record to record. At least “Some Loud Thunder” took some serious (and arguably too many) chances in the hopes of broadening the CYHSY sound established on their debut. As a contrast, “Hysterical” holds steady on the hope that if you liked songs such as “The Skin of My Yellow Country Teeth” and “Let the Cool Goddess Rust Away”, you’re going to equally enjoy this new material. The good news is that nothing on the new album sounds like an outright failure. Taken completely on their own, every track has some merits to it and is effectively charming. Put them together though, and you’ll notice a glaring sameness to the whole thing. Whether it’s the 3 minutes of “Maniac” or the 7+ minutes of “Adam’s Plane”, the band operates at a cruising altitude that while nice is also supremely safe. Taken in one massive lump, you’ll likely come away feeling the album was nothing short of a delight, but identifying specific highlights or hooks will suddenly prove exceedingly tough. At least moments like the fuzzed out guitar solo over the last half of “Into Your Alien Arms” and the spacey string section on “In A Motel” stand out specifically because they’re small breaks in the pattern. That doesn’t automatically make them better songs as a result.

What “Hysterical” ultimately ends up being is sad. Many of the songs aren’t upbeat in nature even if they have a spring in their step instrumentally. In addition to that, you wind up feeling just a little sad that a band with so much going for them initially have seemingly become tied up in the notion that they can reclaim their status as an important and meaningful band simply by repeating the formula that made them a success from the start. Even if they’d crafted a mixture of their delightfully catchy self-titled debut and their last album “Some Loud Thunder”, by no means would that have earned them any greater shot at the good graces of the hype-a-minute world we live in today. Bands that pander don’t earn a spot at the exclusive table – it’s the ones that take risks and are able to prove their worth via innovation that get the praise. That’s an extremely tough thing to do, and I for one don’t envy any band trying to make something of themselves these days. The game has changed since 2005, so you either adapt or die. With any luck, Clap Your Hands Say Yeah will find a way to do the former rather than the latter.

Clap Your Hands Say Yeah – Same Mistake
Clap Your Hands Say Yeah – Maniac

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