Showing posts with label record review. Show all posts
Showing posts with label record review. Show all posts

Thursday, October 15, 2009

Review: Built To Spill - There Is No Enemy



















The dominant meme in the rock press when discussing Built to Spill is: DOUG MARTSCH -- INDIE GUITAR GOD. It’s true Martsch can conjure some wonderfully melodic cliché-free solos, and nobody is more deft when it comes to creating texture through the layering of guitars. Nonetheless, it’s always been songs that set Built to Spill apart from the pack. In the 90’s when the band were creating masterpieces like Perfect from Now On and There’s Nothing Wrong with Love, songs such as “Car” and “Randy Described Eternity” poured forth from the speakers and into the listener’s brain, seducing and delighting with magnificent melodies and clever arrangements. The splendid guitars and enigmatic lyrics were the icing on the cake.

Which brings us to There Is No Enemy. Like its predecessor You in Reverse, this is Built to Spill sounding ordinary -- writing songs that anyone could have written… songs that I could have written. What passes for melody are simple little snippets of repeating verse that float over the chords. The chorus’s are a bit stronger, but still sound alarmingly predictable. In short, the songs don’t go anywhere, rather they waft about only to recede into the ether leaving nary a trace in your psyche. Some reviewers have commented on the strength of the lyrics, but for me, if the music isn’t happening, the lyrics, however brilliant, don’t register.

There are a few moment where the album manages to break out of the mode. One is the short, punkish “Pat”. With it's quirky arrangement and buzzing guitars, the band cuts loose, sounding energized and in their element. The other is the slow, heavy dirge “Life’s a Dream” which conjures Zeppelin at their darkest.

The album doesn’t necessarily suck -- to paraphrase Barack Obama’s description of Hilary Clinton during the primary it’s ‘likeable enough’. But a lot of bands do ‘likeable enough’. Built to Spill was always so much more.

Alex Szczech
October 15, 2009

Friday, October 09, 2009

Review: The Flaming Lips - Embryonic




















"I wish I could back...back in time" - are the words in which Wayne Coyne passionately pleads on the track Evil and this is what The Flaming Lips accomplish with Embryonic. They manage to find their psychedic roots; what they did and still do best. This comes off like it was released somewhere between Transmissions From The Satellite Heart and Clouds Taste Metallic. Don't get me wrong , I loved Yoshimi Battles the Pink Robots but it had a great deal of clean, controlled studio tricks and had been touched up by David Friedmen's brush. Friedman is behind the controls again here with Scott Booker and The Lips but the sound is so different. This is raw; at times sounding like a live 70's era electric Miles Davis and other times sounding like something from Pink Floyd's Meddle. Once a while an album will instantly stop you in your tracks and keep you there. And for me, Embryonic is this album. If I had to give my pick for album of the year already...well...you know.

At first listen, I was so moved by the rawness and how dark and spacious the songs played out [track #9 "Powerless"]. This "loose feeling" plays out through both discs and pulls the listener though space and time with standout tracks like "Watching the Planets", "Silver Trembling Hands", "Evil, "Convinced Of The Hex" and “Worm Mountain”.

Don't waste your time with the standard realease of this lp - spend the money and get the Embryonic [LIMITED EDITION]. It includes: 2CD set with over 70+ minutes of music! Bonus audio DVD of the full album (The 96k 24 bit audio has 256 times more resolution than a standard CD which provides greater detail reproducing the music in it's full dynamic range. You can now experience exactly what the artist and producer hear in the studio.); Custom 'hard-cover book' with 24 pages of full color art, lyrics and band photos. This is a limited edition run that was custom designed by the Flaming Lips.




Thursday, June 11, 2009

Dirty Projectors :: Bitte Orca

Every once in a while an album comes out of nowhere and blows me away. This is the case with the new Dirty Projectors long player titled, Bitte Orca.  It is so fresh; unlike anything I've heard.  Sure there are elements of David Byrne (THeads)  and Afro-pop interwoven in the fabric but it is their own unified brand of music which is all the more glorious for its strangeness.  The vocal harmonies are beautiful and angular guitar work as expected with Longstreth and company.  If you are fan of their previous stuff, you'll love it and if you have never heard them you will be even more in love with Bitte Orca.  This is my pick for album of the year so far....Get out and hear it.  Listen [mp3] to "No Intention"







Monday, September 22, 2008

Dear Science - TV On The Radio

I just picked up Dear Science from TV On The Radio and so far it is completely amazing.  Great grooves, horns  and  strings - different than their other releases. I expect it to be one of this years best releases.  Check it out - released tomorrow 9/23/08.  
















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Friday, January 18, 2008

Recording Review: Vampire Weekend - Vampire Weekend (XL Recordings)

Vampire Weekend - Vampire Weekend (XL Recordings)
December 15th, 2007 - by Fred J. Simani
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Ezra Koenig (vocals / guitar), Rostam Batmanglij (keyboards / vocals), Chris Tomson (Drums), and Chris Baio (bass) met while attending Columbia University and formed what is now known as Vampire Weekend. The New York City band depicts their sound as "Upper West Side Soweto". These ten tales from the preppy young boys with a taste for popular African music and Western Classical Music work tremendously well. In June 2007 the New York Times wrote that "Even without an album, Vampire Weekend have made one of the most impressive debuts of the year." VW should soon be blazing over the nearest college campuses with a fury that will have everyone grooving along to their own blend of Afro-pop flavored indie rock.

Ezra Koenig starts out their self titled album stating that he can "see a Mansard roof through the trees" painting the picture of the Columbia campus and its Empire style architecture. The song contains an arrangement of strings (keyboard) and heavy reverb on the guitar: a match made in heaven. "A-Punk" (most danceable) Koenig's brilliant guitar work mixed with Batmanglij's ambient keyboard chords in the chorus, makes for one the finest tracks on the album.

" Who gives a fuck about an Oxford Comma", states Koenig in an apathetically spoken statement; he has seen those English dramas, diction dripping with disdain. A song with a title about a comma used immediately before a grammatical conjunction that precedes the last item in a list of three or more items and the song is brilliant.

In the song "Cape Cod Kwassa Kwassa" (which references Congolese soukous music), the beautiful bridge seems to be cut from the same fabric as Paul Simon's Graceland and flows perfectly within the confines of a jumpy, afro-pop four cord progression…it's the "hit"…one of those songs with a guitar hook that will never leave your mind. Later on we move into the very danceable "Boston" which has it's typical 4/4 time Ramones style drum beat but done with ivy league class; there is no monotony. Koenig croons" I've dreamed of Boston all of my life". Later on the song comes to an abrupt and morbid bridge with only church organ and Koenig promising how he will put the morbid family streak to rest. "Campus" gives off imagery of the college campus in a love song with its driving guitar lines almost mimicking Albert Hammond Jr. from The Strokes,. Track seven, "One" has this bouncing beat which you can't help but groove on. You will catch yourself singing "Blake's got a new face". The song" Bryn" opens with a beautiful south African guitar line and the layered vocals from Koenig makes for a perfectly executed track and one of my favorite songs on the album and possibly one of the best I have heard in a while.

The whole album holds up extremely well with "Walcott" the bouncing, piano tinged song about getting out of "Cape Cod tonight" and finally ending with"The Kids Don't Stand A Chance" a reggae flavored kiss goodbye which bookends this wonderful album.