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Pick Your Poison: Thursday 9-8-11

Friday is just a day away my friends. I don’t have any time to waste today, so let me give you the quick rundown of tracks I can recommend in today’s Pick Your Poison. My personal favorites come from Gold Beach, Hard Mix, Sick Figures, Steel Phantoms, True Womanhood and The War on Drugs. In the Soundcloud section, you’ll find a classic track from Can, who are launching a reissue campaign of their classic catalogue shortly. Lots of bands are influenced by Can, and if you’ve never heard them before, or aren’t familiar with the song, now’s a good time to educate yourself.

Fruit Flesh – Cater Gator

Gold Beach – Gold Beach

Hard Mix – Upkeep

Husband – Ordinary

Just Polaroid – My Body

Ming + 2Beeps – The Nutz

One in a Googolplex – You Were A Mess When You Were Seventeen

The Parish of Little Clifton – It’s Okay, Roseanne

Pink Holy Days – Skip on Sofa (ZIP)

Ralfe Band – Atlantis Rising

Sick Figures – Whiskey Song

Steel Phantoms – Bedouin

Torkelsen – Simple

True Womanhood – Sympathy

The War on Drugs – Snake Tongues

Wiretree – Tinyhearts

SOUNDCLOUD

Can – Bring Me Coffee Or Tea

Foreign Office – Hands & Knees

Jamie N Commons – Now Is Not The Time

Kali Mutsa – Tunupa

Penguin Prison – Don’t Fuck With My Money

Album Review: The Rapture – In the Grace of Your Love [DFA]


Hallelujah! The Rapture are back. It’s been a minute since we last heard from them, most notably 5 years ago with the release of their second album “Pieces of the People We Love”. Where have they been since then? Well, as some bands do, there was an upheaval and personnel change that went down, complete with the personal lives of a band member or two taking a hit as well. First it was frontman Luke Jenner that quit tha band, and he had a number of things going on in his life, from reaffirming his spirituality to the birth of his son to the tragedy that saw his mother pass away. Eventually he would return though, and bassist/co-frontman Mattie Safer would quit the band. The reasons and the politics are less important than the band choosing to carry on. Now functioning as a three piece, the boys took their time in recording their third full length. The biggest hurdle facing them was how to continue evolving their sound from the original dance punk mold that has now become old hat. It was wearing super thin on their last album, and it’s even thinner now. Yet dance music itself keeps developing new and interesting quirks, even if The Rapture aren’t ones to try out a certain sound just because it’s popular. A song like “House of Jealous Lovers” was a huge hit when it came out precisely because it was unlike anything else out there at the time. So largely keeping the grooves but tweaking them further away from guitar-based shimmy, “In the Grace of Your Love” marks the band’s return to the big leagues. Back at home on their original record label DFA, the hope is to recapture the hearts and minds of the disaffected dancefloor junkies.

If you’ve heard the first single off “In the Grace of Your Love”, then you know The Rapture have proven they can still write a hit song. “How Deep Is Your Love” plays out like a 6.5 minute manifesto upon which the band rebuilds their church. Guitars are nowhere to be found in the early going, instead the song settles into a strong groove thanks to some briskly paced beats and piano, which together have roots in House music. Halfway through, there’s a breakdown to handclaps and vocals before a frenetic saxophone shifts the song into third gear and carries it home the best way it knows how. That single song is better than anything that appeared on “Pieces of the People We Love”, and while it’s not ahead of its time, by no means is it behind either. What’d be wonderful is to say that the rest of the record is as good as that single song. Unfortunately that’s not the case, but it’s certainly not without a lack of trying.

Every song on “In the Grace of Your Love” has some sort of groove to it, and essentially you can throw a full-on dance party with just this album, but not in the way you might expect. The Rapture can’t seem to resist a strong beat, but what they do with that beat keeps everyone on their toes. Rather than playing to what they know full well are their strengths, they use the majority of the new album to mess around with varied textures and instruments for the sake of both mixing it up and proving they’re more than just a flash in the pan. They’re smart to avoid guitar-propelled melodies, instead choosing to place emphasis on the much more current trend of synths. That’s evident straight from the beginning of the record with the hard-charging “Sail Away”. For the energy it tries to bring, there’s not quite enough variation in the melody to hold your interest, but Jenner’s strong vocal performance makes it worthwhile. Also, a weird, psychedelic keyboard breakdown in the final 90 seconds of the song is unexpected and challenging and a step in the right direction. A more guitar-based melody shows up on “Blue Bird”, but it’s not the frenetic strumming that dance punk typically propogates. The drums do all the heavy lifting, while Jenner adopts a falsetto that is more annoying and strained than it is charming. Crafting a dance track out of a few accordion notes and finger snaps is unconventional in itself, and “Come Back to Me” spends its first half doing just that. The mid-track breakdown into something much more sparse and synth-based seems inspired until it never builds to anything and simply peters out. One of the greatest sins on this album comes courtesy of the title track, a song that not only goes nowhere, but has the gall to be so lyrically threadbare that it’s almost a joke. After Jenner repeats the word “heaven” a bunch of times near the middle of the song’s 5.5 minute duration, he resorts to a non-verbal sing-along with the melody via “la la’s” and “whoa’s”.

The second half of the record fares a bit better. The disco funk-meets-horn-section of “Never Die Again” at least has some creative instrumental mojo going for it. Meanwhile both “Roller Coaster” and “Can You Find A Way?” feel Talking Heads inspired, but in completely different ways. Jenner tries to embody David Byrne with his vocal performance on the marked slowness of the former, while the band gets all hopped up and electro-funky on the latter. To close out “In the Grace of Your Love”, the slow jam “It Takes Time to Be A Man” appears to try and hug it out in the style of “Lean On Me”. You just want to find a friend, throw your arm over his or her shoulder, and sway back and forth. There’s a positive message to the song too, and it’d be a lot more effective were the melody not so schmaltzy. Jenner’s voice is not a good fit for a track with this sort of emotional heft and tempo. The song may be trying to leave you feeling good, but it feels closer to an ill-fitting betrayal. Looking at this record purely from a lyrics perspective though, there’s plenty more to find out of place. Given that they’ve always been a dance rock band and that dance music in general doesn’t need anything close to intelligent lyrics to work, The Rapture have never been known for coming up with brilliant wordplay. Considering their variations in style and some of the sonic experiments/risks they take here though, they’ve stepped away from their direct line to the dance floor just a bit and it makes those lyrical shortcomings that much more obvious.

For those blissful few minutes that were “How Deep Is Your Love”, it was easy to say that The Rapture had risen from the dead and returned to take the believers with them into the next realm while everyone else was left behind. The thing is, the band seems to be the ones that were left behind, and they’re now trying to play catch up. They spend much of “In the Grace of Your Love” playing around with variations on different musical styles, virtually all of them worth their salt when tested in the clubs. Yet there always seems to be one flaw or another that makes itself known on an otherwise lovely track. Plus, the shuffling around in song types makes the band seem a little indecisive and uncomfortable. They’re clearly aware that dance punk is not going to work for them anymore, but they’re not exactly sure what will. Once they find that new niche, whether it’s exploiting something fresh and popular or just sticking to a tried and true formula that has been working for bands for decades, they’ll likely be better off. Losing Mattie Safer probably didn’t help much either. If we learned one thing from this new album, it’s that The Rapture are much more versatile than originally thought. Hopefully next time they can use that to an advantage.

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Pick Your Poison: Wednesday 9-7-11

I’ve never really mentioned Neil Diamond on this site before, and that’s partly with good reason. Singalongs to “Sweet Caroline” bother me to no end. That’s a small part of the problem. I do have some admiration for what the guy does though, and with all of its Neil Diamond quirks, the comedy “Saving Silverman” is still pretty funny to me. Whether it’s a good joke at or about or with him, Diamond remains a good sport, and for that I don’t entirely dislike him. So I take this moment to wish him the best as he’s just announced he will be getting married. He’ll no longer be a “Solitary Man”. He’s turned on his “Hearlight” and is saying “Hello Again” to the prospect of marriage. There’s about 10 more song title jokes I can make, but for now I’ll spare all of you the additional puns. No Neil in today’s Pick Your Poison, but there’s plenty of other good music for you to enjoy. That includes tracks from Abstract Artimus, Carter Tanton, Family Lumber, Goddamn Electric Bill (covering Metric), The Supreme Dicks and Wires Under Tension. In the Soundcloud section, Tokyo Police Club’s covers project comes to an end with their amusing cover of Miley Cyrus’ “Party in the U.S.A.”, and you can also hear a new song from Yuck as well.

Abstract Artimus – Quitter’s Face

Brown Shoe – Late Nights

Carter Tanton – Horrorscope

Cavaliers of Fun – Sharing Space Secrets (Space Edit)

Chiddy Bang ft. Q-Tip – Here We Go (Designer Drugs Remix)

Family Lumber – No Worries

Folks – Avalanche

Goddamn Electric Bill – The Police and the Private (Metric cover)

IfIHadAHiFi – Arson, You Let Me Down

Light FM – Mercy

:papercutz – Disintegration (The Cure cover)

Princess Chelsea – The Cigarette Duet

Rainbow Arabia – Without You

The Supreme Dicks – In A Sweet Song
The Supreme Dicks – Jack-O-Lantern

Wires Under Tension – Bronx Science

SOUNDCLOUD

Jakil – Break For The Border

Nervo – We’re All No One feat. Afrojack and Steve Aoki (Jungle Fiction Remix)

Tokyo Police Club – Party In The U.S.A. (Miley Cyrus cover)

Tyson – After You’re Gone

Yuck – Cousin Corona

Pick Your Poison: Tuesday 9-6-11

If you’re in the U.S., I hope your Labor Day was great yesterday. Always love the 3 day weekends when you can get them. Today is Tuesday, which means it’s new album release day, so let me take just a moment to tell you about some notable records making their way to stores this week. Keep in mind I’m not recommending all these albums (though I’m sure many of them are great), this is just a cursory list to keep you notified. Anyways, in stores today you’ll find new records from AM & Shawn Lee, HTRK, Luke Temple (of Here We Go Magic), Peter Wolf Crier, The Rapture, and Volume 3 of the “True Blood” soundtrack, which features a number of new songs including a collaboration between Neko Case and Nick Cave. Also, Charlotte Gainsbourg has a new EP out today. In terms of things I can give my personal stamp of approval to, let’s tackle Pick Your Poison. Among the things below that I can suggest you download, tracks from Dum Dum Girls, The Janks, Priory, Richard Swift, Touch People and Vanish Valley. In the Soundcloud section, I’ve got a solid track from Theophilus London’s record that came out earlier this year, plus Tokyo Police Club doing another cover, this time of “Strictly Game” by the Harlem Shakes.

The Drum – Omar

Dum Dum Girls – Bedroom Eyes

The Janks – Dead Man

Kandy Kolored Tangerine – You Are, Boy

Nappy Riddem – Rastar

Norman – No Clouds

The Parson Red Heads – Burning Up the Sky
The Parson Red Heads – Kids Hanging Out

Priory – Lady of Late

Richard Swift – Whitman

Sound and the Urgency – Sound and the Urgency

Touch People – Depth of Width Part 1

Vanish Valley – Races

SOUNDCLOUD

Split Personality – I’m Split Personality

Theophilus London – I Stand Alone/span>

Tokyo Police Club – Strictly Game (Harlem Shakes cover)

Volkova Sisters – Black Mountain

J-Sweet – Streethawk

Yo! Majesty – Cherry Pop

Album Review: Balam Acab – Wander/Wonder [Tri Angle]


How often do you take the time to appreciate nature? So many people, particularly those living in a major metropolitan area, simply don’t get the scenery of a placid lake or an open, verdant field on a regular basis. We see pavement and skyscrapers with people and vehicles everywhere. Take a long enough road trip and you’re bound to run into some lovely looking countryside along the way. Sometimes it’s nice to just stop for a minute and get a reminder of all this world has to offer beyond our jobs and friends and family. There’s great beauty in that wild, untamed landscape, and not only can that be mentally calming, but you might learn a thing or two as well. They have stores devoted to all of that nature stuff, from mini Zen gardens and dreamcatchers to rain sticks and white noise machines. Falling asleep to the sounds of the rainforest or the ocean can be soothing and provide a certain comfort to those that want it. Enter Balam Acab, otherwise known as 20-year-old Alec Koone, and his debut album “Wander/Wonder”. From its cover to the music contained within, nature, specifically water, is a theme that so dominates this record that it’s almost tough to call this music.

Of course with eight individual tracks, each with a distinctive melody along with vocals, “Wander/Wonder” is absolutely music, no matter how minimal the arrangements might be. Balam Acab has been slapped with the “witch house” label, a genre exercise that pushes darkness and electronic textures, along with slow tempos and modulated vocals. While the record pretty much falls within said genre, it fails to evoke the the dread and overall seediness required to satisfy the “witch” half. As it stands, you might as well say that Koone has crafted a record that is truly unique, one that in all its intimacy and exploration of silence pretty much qualifies to be in a genre all its own. With the distinctive water theme in tow, it’s rather easy to say that the album flows exceptionally well. You can hear the presence of water on every track, whether it’s lightly splashing, dripping or waves crashing onto the shore. The melodies are built around these environmental noises, so much so that the addition of some synths, electronic textures or beats comes across as largely organic. The vocals are completely undecipherable for the most part, either because they’re so buried beneath the melodies or have been messed with to the point where they sound completely alien. Opening track “Welcome” brings an operatic, almost Sigur Ros-like feel to the vocals, while something like “Apart” uses chipmunk voice as a companion to the R&B-like texture. You can nearly make out what’s being sung by a female voice on “Expect”, but the echo effect is so heavy it becomes tough to make sense of anything. That appears to be the point though, as we’re not listening to Balam Acab for brilliant lyrics but instead quietly invigorating sonic vignettes that trigger emotional responses.

Ultimately the worth of “Wander/Wonder” is almost entirely dependent on how easily you digest music that prizes serenity and beauty over traditional pop structures. This is not the sort of album you turn on in your car and enjoy on a road trip. This will likely scare off a room full of partying friends if you let it. If the sun is brightly in the sky and you’re ready to attack the day with your boundless energy, this album might dial that down a notch. Something like this is best enjoyed as a fully immersive experience. You don’t need to be high on drugs to have a transcendent moment with it, but it undoubtedly helps matters along. Just find a comfortable spot where you live, be it your bed or the couch or even the floor, strap on some headphones, and close your eyes. It’s worth warning that with the subdued nature of the album and the calming water theme, falling asleep while listening to “Wander/Wonder” is very easy to do. That can be a good thing or a bad thing, depending on how you look at it. Insomniacs might find it a useful tool at bedtime, while others might struggle to make it through the entire thing without succumbing to its soothing charms. Whether you make it through three minutes or all 36, this glorious album is more than worth the time you give to it. It also establishes Koone as a fascinating new talent to keep an eye on for the near future.

Balam Acab – Oh, Why

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Pick Your Poison: Friday 9-2-11

Labor Day weekend. It’s a holiday created to honor those that work hard at their jobs each and every day. The small dose of irony is that many are being forced to go to work on Labor Day. Apparently it’s not widely recognized as a holiday by a number of companies. If your boss doesn’t give you the day off, I hope you’re earning some extra money as a result of the holiday. I’m undecided yet whether or not to have a Monday edition of Pick Your Poison. Whether or not it happens will likely be dependent on either my mood or schedule for the day. Today’s extra long weekend-starting edition is a delight, as per usual. Tracks I can give the thumbs up to come from Captain Planet, Casey Shea, Faces on Film, The Features, High Pop, James Elkington & Nathan Salzburg, and Prophets & Kings. In the Soundcloud section you’ve got yet another Tokyo Police Club cover song. This time they take on M83’s great “Kim & Jessie”.

Age of Consent – The Beach (Is Tropical Remix ft. Foe)

Ambassadeurs – R枚ssler

Captain Planet – Get You Some

Casey Shea – Jennifer

Danielle Duval – Sundowner (ft. Jason Collett)

Faces on Film – Knot in the Vine

Family Lumber – No Worries

The Features – Content

High Pop – Drip From the Sea

James Elkington & Nathan Salzburg – A Free Amft

Keaton Henson – You Don’t Know How Lucky You Are

Lee Majors – Blocks & Knocks

Peg Simone – Scratching For Light 聽(ZIP)

Problem – Double Dip (ft. TyDolla$ig)

Prophets & Kings – Bear Milk

Rapids! – Comets

Right on Dynamite – Big Exciting End

SOUNDCLOUD

Dntel – Rock My Boat (The One AM Radio Version)

Gallant – Party Girl

The Magician ft. Jeppe – I Don’t Know What To Do

Tokyo Police Club – Kim & Jessie (M83 cover ft. Jamie Jackson of Hot As Sun)

Trophy Wife – Canopy Shade

Album Review: Male Bonding – Endless Now [Sub Pop]


At this point, I’m pretty sure the lo-fi “revival” is dead. It introduced us to a whole new host of bands a couple years back, everyone from Vivian Girls and Dum Dum Girls to Wavves and Times New Viking, and then naturally segued into the “glo-fi” electronica movement. Now even glo-fi is essentially done too, as we wait for the next big sound to strike. The one lesson learned from all these trends is that some bands get left in the dust when the hype cycle changes, while others adapt and remain within the realm of relevancy. To put it another way, the good bands are smart enough to survive. For most, the recipe for continued success is simple: add fidelity. Glo-fi bands like Washed Out and Toro y Moi have upgraded to a much cleaner sound and their latest records have improved on what was already there. The same can be said for lo-fi groups like the Smith Westerns and The Pains of Being Pure at Heart. It is from this mold that Male Bonding have taken their cue with their sophmore effort “Endless Now”. Their debut “Nothing Hurts” was ear-catching lo-fi punk rock, but now thanks to some sonic upgrades, the Brits are operating on a far cleaner level, to the point where their sound is best described as pop-punk.

By saying that “Endless Now” is a pop-punk record, a certain stigma almost automatically becomes attached to it. The most popular pop-punk bands of the last several years may enter your mind, everyone from All American Rejects to Blink 182 and Fall Out Boy fall underneath that umbrella. It’s worth noting that you could also call bands like The Jam and Teenage Fanclub pop-punk as well, even if there’s a clear difference between what they’re doing and what other more popular bands of the genre are doing. The point is, Male Bonding wind up on the smarter, more indie side of this genre fence, and it’s not simply because they haven’t had a worldwide hit single (yet). The basic parts – quick and loud electric guitars blasting out power chords mixed with supremely catchy hooks – remain the same, but the difference lies in approach. The guys in Male Bonding are no doubt a lot of fun, but their music isn’t always on the brightest of topics. The murky, spatial cover of “Endless Now” most definitely suggests something far less than upbeat is contained within, and it’s not lying in the least. The last album “Nothing Hurts” was ultimately about being beaten to a pulp both emotionally and physically but ultimately coming out the other side a hardened shell of a person – surviving but still wrecked. This new record continues a similar form of torture, only this time you can understand the lyrics better and the melodies are occasionally exploiting more bouncy, fun energy rather than merely grinding guitars.

The most fascinating artifact on this album has to be first single “Bones”, which in full album form is nearly twice as long as any other track on the record. For 6.5 minutes you’re buried beneath chord after chord, like waves crashing down on top of you in rapid succession. Considering the in-and-out 3 minutes much of the rest of the album appears to push, this is the one moment where you can clearly hear the band attempting something extreme and largely making it work. Similar things can be said about “The Saddle”, the shortest track on the album, save for the last 30 second “Untitled” epilogue. After spending so much of the record bouncing from chord to chord and barely taking a moment to breathe, “The Saddle” goes softer, quieter and acoustic. There’s even a small bit of piano in there to bring some added warmth to the song. Outside of those clear standout moments, there’s not a whole lot else that blatantly draws attention to itself. That doesn’t mean it’s plain or bad, it’s just far more direct and cohesive in approach. You can get “Tame the Sun” trapped in your head for a week and then on your 10th listen through “Channeling Your Fears” will be the new track du jour. That’s a big part of what makes this band and this genre of music quite a bit of fun to listen to when done properly.

If “Endless Now” is lacking in anything, it’s probably surprises. On “Nothing Hurts”, there were tempo and stylistic shifts that were partly unrest from the band but they were also unexpected. There was a certain thrill not knowing exactly what angle they were going to take on the very next track. This new streamlined approach doesn’t leave room for such messing about, so that tension gets diffused. But on the big plus side, the much sharper sound brings with it that shiny pop edge that was all too often buried beneath layers of poor quality equipment. Producer John Agnello does a fantastic job ensuring that Male Bonding sound better overall, but never reach that squeaky clean point where it becomes a betrayal of their intentions. “Endless Now” has the distinct disadvantage of arriving with pre-formed expectations and anticipation thanks to how incredible “Nothing Hurts” really was. In fact, some of the more die-hard fans of the band may be disappointed that the guys have shaved off their musical beards and thrown on some business suits. What Male Bonding lose in early devotees as a result of this album they’ll likely make up at least twofold courtesy of their easier accessibility. It’s not selling out, it’s the rare art of fighting to remain relevant.

Male Bonding – Bones
Male Bonding – Tame the Sun

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Pick Your Poison: Thursday 9-1-11

Well, it’s all down hill from here. September 1st officially marks the first day of fall. That’s meteorologically speaking of course. The good news is that temperatures should hold pretty strong for another month or so before truly going down the toilet. That is to say if you live in one of those parts of the world that has seasons. I love fall, but am not looking forward to winter in the least. Something to look forward to though is today’s Pick Your Poison. I can recommend tracks from Big Tree, Death Songs, Flowers and Sea Creatures, Ski Lodge and Turf War. In the Soundcloud section, you can stream new songs from Erasure and TEETH. Continuing on Tokyo Police Club’s 10 covers of songs from the last 10 years, they get to LCD Soundsystem’s “All My Friends”. Solid.

Big Tree – This Fall

Caroline Smith & the Good Night Sleeps – Calliope

Count Effectz ft. Dr. Chong – Peanut Butter & Whip Cream

Death Songs – Ophelia

Flowers and Sea Creatures – International (Live Session Version)

Magicks – Angry Tiger

Mathieas Kom – Nellie Coming Home From the Wake

My M.O. – Modus Operandi

Pat Jordache – Get It (I Know You’re Going To)

Ski Lodge – I Would Die to Be

St. Even – Dreams/My Rope

Turf War – Summertime Booze

SOUNDCLOUD

Erasure – When I Start To (Break It All Down)

Goapele – Play

Grillade – Dream of You (Emotionally Yours)

Man Like Me – Peculiar (Othello Woolf Remix)

TEETH – Flowers

Tokyo Police Club – All My Friends (LCD Soundsystem cover)

Wild Child – Silly Things

Pick Your Poison: Wednesday 8-31-11

In today’s healthy dose of WTF, have you heard the latest news that Jack White has crafted a song with the Insane Clown Posse? Not only that, but it’s a re-imagining of an obscure Mozart song? The mere thought of it makes me laugh, but the whole thing is legit and available for purchase on the Third Man Records website. Go find it and have a listen if you’re intrigued. Outside of that though, there’s plenty to listen to in today’s Pick Your Poison. Tracks I can give my stamp of approval to come from Atari Teenage Riot, Hella, Holloys, Old Wives’ Tale, Purity Ring, Sea Pinks and Young Knives. In the Soundcloud section, there’s a new one from Jack’s Mannequin, as well as something new from Spank Rock and the band New Ruins out of Champaign, IL (one of my favorite towns and it has a GREAT music scene). Also, continuing with the Tokyo Police Club covers all this week, today the band covers Phoenix and their classic “Long Distance Call”. Check that out too.

Arcade Fire – No Cars Go (Christian Strobe Remix)

Atari Teenage Riot – Black Flags (ft. Boots Riley)

Friska Viljor – What You Gonna Do?
Friska Viljor – Passionseeker

Hella – Self Checkout

Holloys – #25

Jesse Payne – Take Me

Labyrinth Ear – Amber

Lid Emba – Dawning

M+A – Liko Lene Lisa

Old Wives’ Tale – Josephine

The Phoenix Bros. – Love & Bass

Purity Ring – Bellspeak

Sea Pinks – Fountain Tesserae

Thralls – Fogger

Young Knives – Woman

SOUNDCLOUD

Jack’s Mannequin – My Racing Thoughts

New Ruins – Blackbird

Sissy and the Blisters – Got No Home

Spank Rock – Nasty ft. Big Freedia & Tyette

Tokyo Police Club – Long Distance Call (Featuring Ray Suen of Mariachi El Bronx)

Pick Your Poison: Tuesday 8-30-11

Today’s Tuesday, and that means new album release day. I’ve already reviewed new records from Beirut and the Red Hot Chili Peppers this week, but other notables coming out today include plenty of Pick Your Poison favorites including Afrobeta, Balam Acab, Blood Orange, Butch Walker, Dirty Beaches, Halloween Alaska, Hard-Fi, Hella, Jacuzzi Boys, Male Bonding, Peter Murphy, The Static Jacks, Tinariwen, Tommy Stinson and Wise Blood. That’s just a brief rundown of the many releases coming your way this weekend. I can’t recommend them all, but I mentioned them just so you’re fully aware. In terms of Pick Your Poison today, there are some tracks I can recommend, including ones from Cheyenne Marie Mize, The City and Horses, The Japanese War Effort, Mathieu Santos (of Ra Ra Riot), The Migrant and Wavves. In the Soundcloud section, hear a new one from DJ Shadow (featuring Tom Vek), and Tokyo Police Club covering popular songs from Kelly Clarkson (I know, right?) and Queens of the Stone Age.

Abbie Barrett – Draw Me In

Cheyenne Marie Mize – Wishing Well

The City and Horses – We Will Never Be Discovered

Clockwork Radio – So Will I

Elba – Statues and Shipyards

Fear of Dawn – Money Madness

Humans – Mon Ton Ton 2

The Japanese War Effort – Summer Sun Skateboard

Keegan DeWitt – Colour

Kris Delmhorst – You Might Think (Cars cover)

Letters – Hideaway

Lisa Hannigan – A Sail

Mathieu Santos – Northern Mentality

The Migrant – The Hurricane

Super Melody – Tinder Hearted

Sweet Baboo – The Day I Lost My Voice

Trwbador – Sun in the Winter

Wavves – I Wanna Meet Dave Grohl

SOUNDCLOUD

DJ Shadow – Warning Call (featuring Tom Vek)

Magic Panda – Days Are Numbered

Steffaloo- On Fire

Tokyo Police Club – Since U Been Gone (Kelly Clarkson cover)

Tokyo Police Club – Little Sister (Queens of the Stone Age cover feat. Orianthi)

Album Review: Red Hot Chili Peppers – I’m With You [Warner Bros]


Let’s start this by chronicling the trials and tribulations of the Red Hot Chili Peppers. After truly hitting the big time with 1991’s “Blood Sugar Sex Magik”, the band descended into a world of drug use and abuse that eventually gave way to guitarist John Frusciante quitting the band primarily because they were “becoming too popular”. That was partly codespeak for saying he had a pretty crippling drug addiction, which by the way (pun) only got worse after he quit the band and fell into a deep depression. The rest of the boys soldiered on, in spite of their various addictions as well, and Dave Navarro was brought in to replace Frusciante. The Chili Peppers put out “One Hot Minute” in 1995, and it is widely perceived to be the worst RHCP album to date. Navarro struggled to fit into the band’s tightly established dynamic and quit after developing a drug problem of his own. At that point, the Chili Peppers hit an impasse. They were prepared to break up, but that things might be okay again if they brought Frusciante back. After cleaning up their drug habits a bit themselves, they found Frusciante freshly out of rehab and in bad shape both physically and financially. Rejoining the band was a lot like therapy for him, and the resulting record “Californication” sent the band back to the top of the charts bigger and better than ever before. Its follow-up “By the Way” did almost just as well, the boys energized by their renewed success.

Cracks in the facade began to appear once again via the choice to release their 2006 record “Stadium Arcadium” as a double album. Double disc affairs wind up being mistakes for 95% of bands that try it, and the Chili Peppers were no exception. If you whittled down the 28 tracks to just 14, it would have made for a great record. Instead, those great 14 tracks were parsed out across 2 discs and a whole bunch of not so great material, lessening the overall impact of that album. Still, on the strength of singles like “Dani California” and “Snow (Hey Oh)”, they sold more records than anyone else that year. Considering the band had been going pretty much nonstop since “Californication”, it was decided after touring in support of “Stadium Arcadium” that they would take an extended hiatus. Upon reconvening in October of 2009, they did so without Frusciante, who cited differences in musical direction as his reason for leaving. Touring guitarist Josh Klinghoffer stepped in for Frusciante, and RHCP took over a year to write and record their new album “I’m With You”, just to make sure they were satisfied with it. They were smart to take their time considering how their last Frusciante-less record turned out.

Those that wonder exactly why John Frusciante is such a key member of the Red Hot Chili Peppers clearly haven’t spent much time with the band. Frontman Anthony Kiedis is probably the third (maybe even fourth) strongest member of the band, or at least he was until Frusciante left. The way Frusciante’s guitar work soared and powered so many songs on so many RHCP records, it’s a wonder more attention and success hasn’t come his way via his solo work. Bassist Flea is the other key Chili Pepper, one of, if not the best bassist working in music today. When you lose one of your key members, there are several ways you can try to compensate for that person’s presence. One is to find a nearly equally talented replacement, but the bigger the talent the harder that void is to fill. Josh Klinghoffer is no John Frusciante. Not by a long shot. Listening to “I’m With You”, you get the impression that he’s hoping to fill the role of utility player rather than aggressive superstar. His guitar work accents most of the songs, blending into the background instead of surging out in front of the pack and pushing arrangements to new heights. If you’ve heard first single “The Adventures of Rain Dance Maggie”, that’s about as up-front as Klinghoffer gets, and one wonders what Frusciante would have done with the same song. Ironically, the one song Klinghoffer truly proves his worth on is “Goodbye Hooray”, but you likely won’t notice his blistering solos because he’s overshadowed by intense work from Flea and drummer Chad Smith. Maybe that dynamic will change over time as he becomes more comfortable with his new role in the band.
But the RHCP approach to losing Frusciante appears to rely more heavily on the assets that they do have, which basically means Flea has that much more weight shoved upon his shoulders. Take a close listen to the band dynamic on “Annie Wants A Baby” to get a great idea of just how Flea has taken control of this band and has done a great job teaming up with Chad Smith to drive this record forward. In fact, both Flea and Smith haven’t sounded this vibrant and strong in awhile, practically having taken a back seat to Frusciante the last 10 years. Fully uncaged now, they rise to the occasion. Opening cut “Monarchy of Roses” would easily have fallen flat on its face were those two not behind the helm. The same could be said for “Look Around”. Sometimes even their exceptional work on a song can’t save it from succumbing to a host of bad ideas though. Moments like not-so-hot attempt to be funky on “Ethiopia” and the odd emergence of horns on “Did I Let You Know” cause the band to stumble and fall a couple times. On “Meet Me at the Corner”, what’s sad is how bland and unexpressive the entire band sounds, almost like they’re on autopilot. Tucked away as the second-to-last track on the album, that is the sort of place you hide your filler anyways. It’s just a pity that the word “filler” can be used to describe songs on this or any album for that matter.

For long time Red Hot Chili Peppers fans, the good news is that “I’m With You” is not nearly the mess of a record you might expect given the loss of key member John Frusciante. Josh Klinghoffer may not be the best or strongest replacement they could have gotten, but it’s clear the guy is trying extremely hard and as a close friend of Frusciante’s wants to do his legacy justice. Really it’s Flea and Chad Smith that tower over everyone else on this record, and Anthony Kiedis is no exception. His lyrics on this record show continual improvement over some of the earliest RHCP material, but he remains one of the weaker elements in this band. We’ve been exposed to many sides of his personality over the life of this band, from the early, halting approach from the hip hop and funk days through the smoother and more tuneful side pushed in more recent years. On “I’m With YOu” he sounds a bit bored and unengaged with the melodies he’s given. Moments like “Even You Brutus?” and “Dance, Dance, Dance” are reduced in power and scope because Kiedis doesn’t quite deliver vocally. On the poignant “Brendan’s Death Song” or “Police Station” though, he shows that he can still belt one out to the rafters when needed. So that’s hit or miss, as are a couple of the ballads that populate the second half of the record. The addition of piano is a nice touch in a few cases, but eventually the record becomes somewhat bogged down in slower bits that make you long for something with a little more pep – particularly as the run time moves ever closer to 60 minutes. 10 albums and nearly 30 years in, the Red Hot Chili Peppers are starting to show their age. Still, with or without John Frusciante, there’s plenty of evidence on this record to suggest they could and should keep going for awhile yet. The quality hasn’t nearly dipped past the point of no return. Like a cat, the Red Hot Chili Peppers seem to have nine lives. Let’s keep hoping they use their last ones wisely.

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Pick Your Poison: Monday 8-29-11

Hope your weekend was killer. And by killer, I mean that you or someone you know didn’t wind up dead because of Hurricane Irene. It was a dangerous situation along the East Coast, and if you suffered severe damage to your home or body, I hope things turn out okay for you. If you’re just getting your power back after a couple days of not having it, welcome back to the world. Personally, I spent my weekend somehow finding a way to get sick, despite really nice weather. It sucks when you’re sick and it’s nice out. I imagine it’s less of a problem in places like Los Angeles and Florida, where it’s nice all the time, but in Chicago, we don’t get sick until the weather turns cold and nasty. So this whole thing is a situation I’m none too pleased with. But I’ll deal. Hopefully you’ll deal too, with plenty of solid stuff in today’s Pick Your Poison. Songs I can affix a gold star sticker to today include ones from Boots Electric, Jonathan Coulton, Memoryhouse, and Sleeping Bags. Also, in the Soundcloud section you can hear a new song from Charlotte Gainsbourg (that I think is great), and check out Tokyo Police Club covering Jimmy Eat World alongside Michael Angelakos of Passion Pit. Speaking of Tokyo Police Club, I will hopefully have 1-2 different cover songs from them each day this week, as they’ve embarked on a project to cover 10 songs from the last 10 years. It’s a fun little thing and they’re good covers too, as you’ll hear below.

Acid Invaders – Change (Summer Party Mix)

BigBee of Whitetree – She Can Take Me

Boots Electric – Boots Electric Theme

Femme Fatality – Southwest Syndrome

The Funk Ark – El Beasto

Gross Magic – Sweetest Touch

Jonathan Coulton – Good Morning Tucson

Memoryhouse – Quiet America

SBTRKT – Wildfire ft. Little Dragon (Paper Diamond Remix)

Silver Wren – Estranger

Sleeping Bags – Pehr

Tommy Svensson – Moraali

SOUNDCLOUD

Charlotte Gainsbourg – Terrible Angels

Datarock – Roller Coaster (Souldrop Remix)

Karin Park – Tiger Dreams

Nick Galea – Conductor

Parties – Black Budgets

Tokyo Police Club – Sweetness (Jimmy Eat World cover ft. Michael Angelakos of Passion Pit)

Album Review: Beirut – The Rip Tide [Pompeii]


It seems like Beirut has been around forever. The truth of course is that the fresh-faced Zach Condon only first caught our attention with his first full length “Gulag Orkestar” a mere 5 years ago. His progress since then has been relatively remarkable, cranking out sophmore effort “The Flying Club Cup”, the “Lon Gisland” and “Elephant Gun” EPs in ’07 and the “March of the Zapotec/Holland” EPs in ’09. It may have been four years since his last full length, but that stream of EPs and other random bits have kept Beirut on the tips of our tongues for that gap anyways. Throw in the band’s very Old World/Eastern European sound, and it makes a little more sense as to why these last 5 years have seemed like much longer. The reason why there’s been a bit of a gap between Beirut full lengths likely has to do with Condon’s desire to retain full control over his music. He spent last winter recording new album “The Rip Tide” while simultaneously creating his own record label, Pompeii Records. Now a fully functioning, fully independent machine, the band is prepared for the next chapter of their musical journey.

One of the more notable things about the “March of the Zapotec/Holland” double EP was that it was split between two different Zach Condon projects. Beirut was responsible for the “March of the Zapotec” first half, while Condon’s old solo project Realpeople was credited for the “Holland” half. The difference between the two was not only broken down to full band vs. solo, but sonically the Realpeople material was confined to keyboards, synths and other electronic textures rather than the ukuleles, horns and piano Beirut was known for. Given the way that musical trends are headed these days, with glo-fi, synth-pop and electronica becoming more and more popular, you might think Condon would adapt a bit and incorporate some of those Realpeople textures into his much more traditional and ancient sound. That turns out to not be the case on “The Rip Tide”, the focus instead being on scaling back Beirut’s increasingly dense collection of instruments down to just a few key elements. Just because there’s less variety in terms of instruments being played doesn’t mean the arrangements are any less complicated though. There’s not much on the album that’s outright difficult or so obtuse that it might alienate people that already like the band, but a few moments do play around with traditional song structures and venture into territory they haven’t quite covered before. First single “Santa Fe” does play around with electro textures just a little bit and winds up becoming one of the catchiest and best Beirut songs to date. So it’s a standout not simply because it sticks in your head but also because it daringly betrays the more Eastern European sound the band has been cultivating these last few years. Then you examine a track like “Payne’s Bay”, which is otherwise right in Condon’s wheelhouse sonically, but has no discernible chorus and feels like it effortlessly blends two different “movements” into one. It may not be the easiest track to engage with, but the more time and listens you give it, the more you find it rewarding and fascinating.

Speaking directly of Condon’s vocal performance, he’s almost at the point where he could sing on Autopilot and it’d sound lovely. Already showing off as a prodigy of age 19 when he first arrived to us via “Gulag Orkestar”, with age comes a newfound weariness and a small throttling for somebody with plenty of range to work with. That’s not to say he sounds tired or unexpressive, but rather older, wiser and a little less eager to prove himself (probably because he no longer needs to). Still, opening track “A Candle’s Fire” clears some nice vocal hurdles, and by that same token so does the grandiose closing number “Port of Call”. In between is less so, but what is lost in range is made up for with a looser, more playful air. That comes across in both his singing as well as a few melodies, breaking out of the all-too-familiar “slow waltz” shell and into something more uptempo and generally pleasant. “East Harlem” and “Vagabond” speak nicely to that, while if high drama balladry is what you seek then “Goshen” or “The Peacock” also fit like a warm glove. Transitionally speaking the balance works pretty well, with the quicker bits moving into the slower bits and the mid-tempo stuff filling in the rest of the gaps.

The way “The Rip Tide” parses things out via a mixture of accessible, traditional and experimental melodies certainly makes this the most solid of all of Beirut’s efforts. There’s never a moment where this record just cruises along like a well-worn shoe. Instead, there are consistent surprises and changes from track-to-track that leave you guessing and anticipating what might come next. Add to that the stats of being a 9-track, 33-minute record and the whole thing is over before you know it. It never wears out its welcome because it finishes before having a chance to. Throw in a more Western, pop-friendly influence on occasion as well, and Beirut is more poised than ever to earn some major mainstream attention. Consider it either ironic or carefully planned that such things happen when Condon has reached his most independent, with full control over his music via his own label. Without a bigger push behind this record, it could easily slip between the cracks and become a vastly underrated gem by year’s end. Don’t let that happen. This might not have the same power or display of mastery that a record like “The Flying Club Cup” did, but it is a very promising start to what will hopefully be a great next step for Beirut.

Beirut – Santa Fe

Beirut – East Harlem

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Pick Your Poison: Friday 8-26-11

Hurricane Irene is steadfastly making plans to cause all sorts of problems along the East Coast this weekend. If you live in or around that area, I wish you the best and safest weekend possible. May all your possessions remain intact and all your streets avoid flooding. It’s been a very long time since the U.S. has had a hurricane of such magnitude strike the East Coast, so batten down the hatches and prepare for some sharply inclement weather. For those of you with a wild and crazy streak, I hope you grab a surf board and try to catch some of those killer waves that are showing up. Just try not to get killed. Today’s Pick Your Poison is pretty good for weathering a storm, plenty of excellent songs to recommend. Thumbs up go to songs from CAVE, Ganglians, Gem Club, LCTRISC, Luke Temple, Meg Baird, Mungolian Jetset, Nurses, Sun Hotel and Sun Wizard.

Asher Roth – Ampersand

CAVE – Adam Roberts

Dreamers of the Ghetto – Tether

Ganglians – Sleep

Gem Club – Twins

The Human League – Night People

LCTRISC – Sunbird

Lightouts – The Eloise Suite
Lightouts – All I Want/Heroes (LCD Soundsystem/David Bowie cover)

Luke Temple – How Could I Lie

Meg Baird – The Finder

Meshell Ndegeocello – Dirty World

Mungolian Jetset – We Are the Shining

Nurses – Trying to Reach You

The Rapture – How Deep Is your Love (Buffetlibre Remix)

Savaging Spires – When the Devil Says He’s Dead

Scott Solter – The Great Cold

Social Climbers – Chicken 80

Southerly – Without A Cause

Sun Hotel – Talks

Sun Wizard – Middle of My Heart

The Zombie Kids – Blow Money (ill Saint M Remix)

SOUNDCLOUD

AM & Shawn Lee – City Boy

Album Review: CSS – La Liberaci贸n [V2/Cooperative/Downtown]


There used to be a time when CSS referred to themselves as Cansei de Ser Sexy. Because it’s a mouthful to say in any language, shortening it to just CSS makes it easier on everyone. Their self-titled debut record earned them plenty of hype early on, as the song “Let’s Make Love and Listen to Death From Above” spread across the internet and blogs like wildfire. Throw in some charming and unique live performances with a wild frontwoman calling herself Lovefoxxx and it was a recipe for success. That was 2005. Unless you can keep eyes and ears on you for an extended period of time, the hype is going to die down and you’ll wind up forgotten. In the case of CSS, it was less waiting 3 years between records and more turning in a sophmore effort that was of inferior quality to your debut. To pull a pun out of it, CSS made asses out of themselves with their second album “Donkey”. The issue was primarily that after their joyously off-kilter first record, they sharply toned down the rhetoric and energy for their second in an attempt to be taken more seriously. No doubt they had a serious discussion after the relative failure of that last record, calculating what they needed to do to reclaim much of their earlier praise. Enter “La Liberaci贸n”, and like its title, the band celebrates freeing themselves from lofty expectations, from their former label, and from the idea that they’re anything but a group of Brazilians that love to dance, party and have fun. To put it more in their terms, CSS are back, bitches.

Starting with what would otherwise seem like the very normal title of “I Love You”, the band takes that sentiment and next to pulsating synths delivers ever-classy lines such as, “The rain is falling on my head/bringing thoughts it never had/like love and shit”. This from the same band that once preached, “Lick, lick, lick my art tit”. So not only does the music bring back that celebratory vibe, but clearly their English vocabulary is smartly intact too. Of course if you really want to hear Lovefoxx let loose, the album’s closing track is aptly titled “Fuck Everything” and pretty much accomplishes what it set out to do. Does it ever get too excessive? Yeah, after awhile it kind of feels like they’re just swearing for swearing’s sake. At least they’re not looking to generate controversy for controversy’s sake. Sex is a somewhat controversial topic, depending on how you look at it, and CSS certainly don’t shy away from that. “Red Alert” is pretty much an ode to sleeping around, “Partners in Crime” chronicles one of the easiest seductions in the world, and “Ruby Eyes” tackles issues of jealousy when somebody tries to steal your boyfriend or girlfriend. Matched against the more crass moments are tender bits like “Hits Me Like A Rock”, which boasts a winning cameo from Primal Scream’s Bobby Gillespie. “Echo of Love” does well for itself too, though I may be misreading it and the whole thing could be innuendo about orgasms. Meanwhile “City Grrl” is a club track in both sound and scope, boasting about how you’re free to be and do whatever you want in the big city. It also happens to be the one track on the album that sounds like it was written by a genuine pop star for chart-topping success. It likely won’t fulfill that same prophecy for CSS.

In addition to their more trademarked synth-pop sound, CSS try a few different things on “La Liberaci贸n” to help mix it up. The reggae bounce of “Hits Me Like A Rock” is a nice little change of pace. The guitar-heavy, punk-strewn title track is unlike anything else on the record either, and that’s not just because it’s the only song where the lyrics are in the band’s native Portuguese. Bits of piano add some nice flavor to “You Could Have It All” and “Red Alert” as well, and don’t count out Spanish horns for an extra dose of culture tossed into the club atmosphere of “City Grrl”. The good news about these added elements is that it shows some growth on CSS’ part. Had those pieces not been there, in spite of how insignificant they might seem, there’d be little to no difference between CSS circa 2005 and 2011. They would have simply backtracked from “Donkey” and resumed on the path they were already headed down. One thing the band doesn’t quite realize or fully take into account is how music and trends have changed in the last few years. Yeah, there’s still plenty of room for a synth-pop band in today’s musical universe, but the more evolved you allow yourself to get the better off you’ll be. Synth-pop is largely a genre built on the 80s, and we’re on a return trip through the 90s this year. Even glo-fi is starting to wear thin. CSS don’t sound desperate, but there are moments where it feels like they’re pandering. If “Donkey” was their attempt to be different and it failed miserably, they’re now seeking to give the people what they want. In this case it’s more a past tense what they want(ed). That said, the first few tracks on “La Liberaci贸n” are blends of solid, fun, engaging and mercilessly catchy. If out in the open hooks and body-moving beats are the things you care about most in your music, this record has both in spades and you’ll likely fall in love with CSS, either for the first time or all over again. There’s still a huge market for this band and it’s now a matter of either the band finding that market or that market finding the band. Hopefully it works out for all parties involved. CSS deserve better careers than what they’ve been given thus far. Only the most cold-hearted of bastards would outright reject a band that tries to espouse the simplest of joys in life – dancing, partying and having fun.

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