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Forgotten
Souvenirs of the Modern Age is an eclectic collage of punk and
progish rock that seems to want to please fans of all genres. Imagine
a meld of Husker Du and The Descendants
influenced by the complexity and scope of The Talking Heads...
but throw in some misplaced heavy guitar riffs. Weird, I know –
and that’s exactly what NYcity’s Hunters, Run!
have given us, a schizophrenic 9 tracks of blended genres that don’t
quite master any one sound. I’d love to say that the album offers
its own unique genre that stands up to its influences, but it falls
short. It’s not a bad record, but it could certainly be a tighter
record. The songs seem to kill themselves by dragging on longer than
necessary, often times due to over–indulgent guitar solos. The
lyrics are solid, and the harmonies shine, but the arrangements could
use some work. The album opens with a strong Husker Du-ish “Apollo
and Daphne”, really a standout track. “Check the Jacket
and Shoes” is a great 3.5 minute number, but unfortuanely it
drags on for a disappointing 6 minutes. “Union, CT” is
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Nine
Inch Nails- Ghosts I-IV (Volume I)*8 Out of 10* (The Null Corporation, 2008) I can honestly say I was a Nine Inch Nails fan since the 1980s. The first time I heard Pretty Hate Machine was New Years’ Eve 1989, I fell in love. It was however, a short love affair. The first three albums and the subsequent remix EPs were amazing, as well as the soundtracks for David Lynch’s Lost Highway and Oliver Stone’s Natural Born Killers. Trent Reznor’s “just a little too intrusive to be ambient” style was the PERFECT soundscape for id Software’s shoot-’em-up classic video game QUAKE and remains the only PC software this Mac addict has ever purchased. The Downward Spiral was the last record of his I kept after purchase, fitting name for the band’s last good album. Ghosts
I - IV was released online and has since gone on to take
in $750,000 in pre-order sales for the deluxe editions, the equivilent
of selling 300,000 records the old fashioned way. Following Radiohead’s
lead seems to be working well, you can’t buy this kind of press.
It also shows the awesome power of viral marketing, I have been a skeptic
of NIN since the release of The Fragile and now may have to
bust out my old concert t-shirts even when it isn’t laundry day. Review By: Rev. Doktor Alejandro Fruitbat |
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Hush-pop,
lush-folk, low-hi, and any other hipster catchphrase to describe the
quiet beauty of A Weather’s Cove will
work. In fact, I’m going to get the Mojave 3,
Red House Painters, and Low references
immediately out of the way. These are all apt references for this
well-produced album of not necessarily depressing music, but quiet
music. Listening
to Cove can be a bit uncomfortable at times – as if you’ve
been invited to eavesdrop on a late-night bedroom break-up, but it works
well. As Gerber and Winchester whisper on “Oh, My Stars”:
I'm trying real hard to not make you feel like you've done something
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Lemuria-
Get Better*8 Out of 10 Stars* (Asian Man, 2008) Confident, honest, accomplished, and enthusiastic are all adjectives that accurately describe Lemuria’s music. Those same words apply when describing the way Lemuria conducts the business – for lack of a better term – of presenting and promoting its music. The trio’s dedication to touring (an increasingly difficult path for independent musicians to choose) has made them the latest Buffalo-based band to cultivate a national following. Lemuria’s first full-length record was officially released a few weeks ago on West Coast mainstay punk label Asian Man Records, home to releases by influential groups as diverse as The Queers, Screeching Weasel, Alkaline Trio, and Buck-O-Nine, to name a few. Anyone who has experienced one of Lemuria’s intensely energetic live sets knows the significant clutch of dedicated fans they’ve garnered from underground punk circles is the result of more than shared lifestyles. But on record the band’s songs lean heavily to the pop side of pop-punk; its tight, concise tunes, male/female vocal trading, and indelible melodies recalling the likes of Hazel, Discount, and The Forecast. Clocking in at just over 28 minutes, Get Better is a glowing example of the “leave them wanting more” approach to album making. And while some heavy subject matter – death, loss, chemical dependency, etc. - is covered lyrically, the musical accompaniment never turns dour or dirge-like. Review
By: Matt Barber
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The
Mountain Goats- Heretic
Pride*9 Out of 10* (4AD, 2008) John Darnielle, et al have returned with an exceptional album! Heretic Pride will surely please fans, but added orchestration and lack of a central theme (generally love lost) marks a bit of a departure from 2006’s Get Lonely. These subtle departures make for a friendlier album, while maintaining all the quirks and lyrical depth that make The Mountain Goats stand out in the first place. The sincerity and passion with which Darnielle sings (and even shouts!) remains mind-blowing, even though it may stray from the more overtly reflective story telling fans might expect. The album is full of songs littered with a hopeful desperation and perseverance riddled among devastating scenarios. On the upbeat “Sax Rohmer #1”, Darnielle shouts a chorus of: "I am coming home to you, with my own blood in my mouth / And I am coming to you if it’s the last thing that I do." The title track, “Heretic Pride”, cleverly describes the last moments of a haughty heretic being killed by an angry mob… and it’s an uplifting song! While “Autoclave” marks a return to some classic self-loathing, it does so with a twist – a catchy beat and background vocals. “Lovecraft in Brooklyn" is a brilliant number with a forceful tempo that showcases the furies of desperation that Darnielle does so well on this album. While “How to Embrace a Swamp Creature” depicts feelings of displacement, and “Michael Myers Resplendent” an actor anxiously awaiting his close-up. The breadth
of this album is remarkable! You don’t have to get any literally/cultural
allusions to enjoy these 13 tracks; they’re gratifying clever
stories sung with passion - what more could you ask for? The
Mountain Goats have always offered a beautiful break from the
more straightforward indie-pop out there, and this is no exception.
Darnielle remains one of today’s most clever, unique, and enjoyable
lyricists. Review
By: Danish
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The
Gifted Children- Whitespace Differences*7.5 Out of 10* (Tinhorn Planet, 2008) Many experimental noise artists and proponents of improvisation – as well as several hacks trying to philosophize away the fact that they have no discernable talent – have argued that the revolutionary freedom and power that rock n’ roll was meant to represent at its inception can’t possibly be neatly packaged into three and a half minutes of traditional pop song structure. The ever-present tension between the success of a blueprint, expectations of listeners and the liberating muse that birthed rock n’ roll is one of the things that keeps the music vital. Understanding this struggle might help one make sense of a record like Whitespace Differences. So many impulses and influences push and pull each other on the latest release from Rochester, NY collective The Gifted Children that casual listeners might feel it’s all too scattered to keep track of, but people looking for music that will excite, engage, challenge, and surprise them should find Whitespace Differences worth a listen…at least. In less than half an hour this disc veers from bold, gusto grabbing rock anthems (“ah, Pan –,” “infection swath flyover”) to turbulent electronic swells (“tinhorn planets”) to something like a classic Atari game soundtrack (“…and then fold, homeward”) to sweetly melodic acoustic-based pop (“the best of the surface tourists,” “grace”) that wouldn’t sound out of place alongside Matt Pond PA or (forgive me, but…) Toad The Wet Sprocket. And that doesn’t even cover it. Not acknowledging the frequent offerings made to the altar of Bob Pollard here would be ignoring the obvious. Ghosts of Guided by Vocies manifest themselves in cryptic lyrical refrains, ambient noise, and vocals sometimes drenched with effects, but Gifted Children songwriter Jeff Suszczynski has enough confidence and command of his talent to keep it from becoming an exercise in mimicry. Review By: Matt Barber PREVIEW
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Mobius
Band-Love Will Reign
Supreme*6 out of 10* (Misra, 2008) Brooklyn/Massachusetts-trio Mobius Band have given us a fun (and free!) Valentine with this 6-track EP of covers. One of the more interesting EP’s to come our way in a bit, Mobius Band offers up a melodically synthed twist to an eclectic array of love-tinged favorites. The use of synthesizers on Neil Young’s “Razor Love” sets the tone of the album; a solid pop-twist on some not so poppy originals. “Baby, We’ll Be Fine”, is a very solid melodic take, a harmonious twist ala 60’s pop on this favorite from The National. The instrumentation on Daniel Johnston’s "True Love Will Find You In The End" does a good job of creating a less somber, more upbeat interpretation than other artists who have covered this track in the past (Wilco, Beck). The jangly
tambourine-infused “Mobius Band in a Green Cotton Sweater”,
originally a Casiotone For the Painfully Alone track,
is the highlight of the disc. While “I’ll Keep It With Mine”
sounds more like a take on the Nico’s interpretation
than the oft-covered Dylan original. This isn’t
a bad thing, much more melodic and slower than the original, with a
drum-loop beat that makes for a stand out track. In addition, Mobius
Band offer a solid take on Daft Punk’s “Digital
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The
Raveonettes
- Lust
Lust Lust *6 out of 10* (Vice, 2008) Lust Lust Lust shows The Raveonettes predictably not straying far from the 3 chord 60's fuzz-noir-pop formula that has so far worked well for them. That said, they are leaning more towards the dark and sexy (dare i say drugged-out) side of things on this record. It's good, its just not far from what you would expect from them, which is ok too, depending on what exactly your looking for... “Aly, Walk With Me” is the most drastic change for the band with its almost trip-hop back beat reminscent of mezzanine-era massive attack, while Sharin Foo sings like she’s channeling a peyote-high Jim Morrison and Sune Rose Wagner sporadically throws up washes of surf/white noise in between. Its a great opening song but sadly, this theme doesn't continue and we're back to Raveonettes 101 by track 2... “Hallucinations” is basic Raveonettes, enough said. The title track, “Lust”, revisits that trip hop drum sound again but it feels like the rest of the song is too slow and basic to catch up with that feel, it’s plain old raveonettes over it. It leaves me wishing that if they were going to experiment a little, then they should do it across the board, instead of just dialing in a cool sound on a drum machine for percussion while leaving everything else status quo. “Dead Sound” is another little cute 1-2-3 song with a little New Order influence adding just enough surf-jangling to make it sound their own. Those are the stand-out tracks to me at least. The others steadily meander in the middle of the road as "half-way decent" to "pretty good"; typical Raveonettes songs at best. So if you love the Raveonettes solely for the novelty value of what they do, then surely pick this up. But if you’re expecting something new and innovative, then you probably shouldn't be touching a Raveonettes album to begin with. On its own its a good album to drive around at night to, or to have playing at a party for strictly background enjoyment. As far as pushing the envelope musically, it doesn't fare so well. Review
by: Eric the Mouse
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Balthrop,
Alabama
- Your
Big Plans & Our Little Town *8 out of 10* (EndUp Records, 2007) Balthrop, Alabama have released a beautiful debut record, or should I say, two beautiful records: Your Big Plans and Our Little Town. Each disc contains 8 tracks, elaborately packaged as one, in a manner that brings to mind more of a Criterion Collection DVD release than a double record. The eco-friendly cardboard packaging comes complete with a booklet containing lyrics and specific artwork for each track. Really, the entire project has a very cinematic feeling. The credits list a cast of characters with fictional names, adding to the feeling that you have in your possession something more than just a collection of songs. Though a cast of over 30 characters are credited, Balthrop, Alabama is essentially a project of Pascal Balthrop, who wrote the words and music, and commands prominent vox and guitar on nearly all 16 tracks. Disc 1, Your Big Plans, opens with birds chirping over organ like keys for a mellow almost deceiving number that flows into “Colored Eggs”, a rough track showcasing Pascal’s vocals which are prominent on the rest of the album. It took me a couple listens to get used to the tracks that showcase some of his rougher vocals, very reminiscent of Spencer Krug (Sunset Rubdown, Wolf Parade), but they work nicely in between the more melodic songs that really drive the album. It wont
take long to recognize that there is quite a bit of depth in these records,
with an excellent display of background vocals from a rotating cast
of characters, and an eclectic bit of instrumentation including the
perfect use of a bad toy piano to create a xylophone sound (unless it
actually is a xylophone?). In addition to the toy piano, you’ll
hear cornet, viola, and a glockenspiel riddled throughout the album.
Lyrically the album is sound, and equally eclectic - with songs of love,
loss, and escape, then there’s the ode to satellites, a little
girl on a beach, and a song about how "Taipei is a Shithole".
Track 4, “Love to Love You” is an incredibly likable track,
and track 7, "Explode", showcases a great use of shared male/female
vox, as well as the remarkable backing vocals that really give the album
as a whole a refreshing sound. Review
by: Danish
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The
album starts off with "Stupid Now" -- and immediately we're
in Black Sheets of Rain-era Mould. Laid back guitars bang out
the chords like nails hammered carefully into a finely crafted framework,
and the song builds slowly until the chorus lets Mould cut loose with
a stream of words about -- well, another relationship. In a breakdown,
Mould tries desperately to catch his breath and lets a few notes go
sour -- an odd moment for the perfectionist Mould, but reminds the listener
that the man behind the music is human after all. The
songs run their course -- twelve string acoustic guitars jangle, subtle
electronic flourishes leftover from Mould's Modulate dart in
and out of the mix (yes, the vocoder set-to-Cher is back again too),
slow ballads with brooding reflection and everything else we've come
to expect. "All the triggers pulled at once/ so begins my ugly
fall from grace/ again," Mould pines in "Again and Again." Reviewed by: Lou Ripman |
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Layers
layers layers...Things start off on a grand scale with "All In
It" with swirling crescendo's of washed out guitars and organ accompanied
by a steady chant of "we're all in it, and we close our eyes".
A Simple and effective opener that actually gives you a sense of unity
with the music and lets you know your in for something special. "Lights
out for Darker Skies" has a serious Pixies vibe
with vocal delivery grabbed right from the mouth of Black Francis. Things
are starting to remind me of the first time I heard Trompe Le Monde,
and that feeling continues throughout. "Trip
Out" conjures a riff out of The Jam's songbook,
with Yan's vocals delivered in a sing-songy style that only an eccentric
Englishman can manage. Eventually the storm ends, blending nicely into
the all instrumental "Great Skua", a walk-in-the-woods introspective
dreamer of a song, complete with traces of piano, strings, and a little
bit of theremin. "Atom" brings things back up with an interesting
lyrical take on "getting to the bottom of things", possibly
expressing a general worldly conclusion of wanting to get to the sub-atomic
core of all the madness going on right now... but still coming up clueless: Reviewed by: Eric the Mouse PREVIEW
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