December 1, 2014

5. The Take Off and Landing of Everything / Elbow

The Take Off and Landing of Everything
Elbow’s sixth album, The Take Off and Landing of Everything, is a well-polished token of master songsmithing.  The record is a triumph of craft, melody, understated emotion, and clever lyricism.  The music romanticizes the everyday, embellishes the mundane.  With a vivid and varied songscape—and Guy Garvey’s role as your wry Mancurian guide—this collection invites deep exploration, listen after listen.

Garvey summed up the album’s fitting title:  "It's to do with the fact that there have been [so many] life events.  There are five members of the band—people have split up, got together, had children.  It never stops, this stuff.  Especially round the [age of] 40 mark . . . and yet I wanted to remain celebratory about that.  Everybody's feeling relief, with remorse, next to joy, next to loss.  But I think laughing very hard and worrying very little is a good way to keep young.”

Elbow confronts mortality with eloquent courage; it is difficult for Garvey's lyrics to be anything but well-considered and articulate.  The band’s classic musicianship is the sound of aging gracefully, accepting what must be accepted, but leaving enough room for a kind of respectable defiance, a type of self-actualization in the face of the coming night.  Be brave, dear souls, we are all in this together.

So it goes on the moving nostalgia of “My Sad Captains,” which is carried by a lilting waltz and repeating refrain of sad-eyed trumpets.  The title is taken from a line in Shakespeare’s Antony and Cleopatra, in which Antony speaks about his drinking partners (“Come, let’s have one other gaudy night; call to me all my sad captains; fill our bowls; once more, let’s mock the midnight bell.”). Garvey’s vocal prowess, a British treasure by now, chronicles the whimsies of all-too fleeting alliances.

Over the past decade, The D Man's fondness for the Mercury Prize-winning band has increased with each album.  This is decidedly adult, hipster-free fare, so there is no reason to argue with rock critics who find the band too staid or polished.  When you find me a band that has written songs as strong or touching as this, this, this, or this, we can then have a meaningful conversation.

6. They Want My Soul / Spoon

They Want My Soul
Spoon guts full-bodied production (again), leaving behind only thin membranes of guitar, piano, and Britt Daniel's pointy vocals.  The result is minimal, brainy rock'n'roll, consistent with their best work, if not downright subversive in its barebones construction.  The Austin band's post-punk and garage-rock come unadorned, yet, as always, bursts of groove and space give way to seriously funky moments.

In honor of the Buckeyes and their improbable run to college football's inaugural playoff, The D Man presents his seeding for the four best songs on the tight, 38-minute album.
  • 1.  "Do You."  Doo do do do do do do!  Kick in the drums.  I was on 45th, I was half out of a bag!  Such a killer vibe, the slinky buzz of guitars, with Daniel's confrontation front and center:  Do you? Do you?  Something this simple is deceptively difficult to make, no doubt.  Dave Fridman's (The Flaming Lips) first-time work with the band as producer pays big dividends on this and other tracks.
  • 2. "Inside Out."  Boing.  Boing.  Boing.  I have no clue how guitars make that exact sound, whatever.  Time's gone inside out!  The reverbed backdrop of synth.  I don't got time for holy rollers!  The song just feels spacey and dark, as if the band is performing in a black box, and every time they pluck a key or strum a chord, a light goes off on their instruments.  And then they add some sort of harp arpeggios?  Sheesh.
  • 3.  "Outlier."  Indeed.  With its glimmering synth runs emerging from the night, the song is the perfect change of pace on Side Two.  New band member Alex Fischel (keyboardist/guitarist) has his fingerprints all over this track, which pulses with a subtle menace.  Mmm, nah nah nah!  That's all you really need for a good chorus when the fundamentals are this sound.
  • 4.  "New York Kiss."  With stiff competition for the fourth seed (see "Rainy Taxi" and "Knock Knock Knock"), The D Man gives the nod to the luminous album closer.  Go buy the album if you want to hear the rest of these tracks, cheapskate.

7. Morning Phase / Beck

Morning Phase
When Beck turned into Gordon Lightfoot, his horizon changed forever.  Sea Change was a surprising turn in 2002, abandoning the chameleon playfulness of Mellow Gold, Odelay, and Midnight Vultures for an emotionally direct singer-songwriter record.  The Nigel Godrich-produced album was sad, gorgeous, and arguably the best release of that year.  By trading in sly eyebrow raises for earnest folk-rock, Beck marked his unique place in the pantheon of American songwriters and performers; few artists could ever go from "Loser" to "Devil's Haircut" to "Golden Age" in one fell swoop.

Fans have long hoped for a return to Sea Change's acoustic handiwork, so many listeners were excited when word leaked that, a dozen years later, Morning Phase would be Sea Change II.  Or at least it comes close in parts.  Though Morning Phase is a worthy attempt to capture Beck at his most folkie or forlorn, it never quite matches the emotional resonance of its predecessor, which was written in the wake of his breakup with his longtime girlfriend.  There are no tracks here that equal the heart-tugging confessions of “Lost Cause” or “Guess I’m Doing Fine.”  To expect as much may have been too much.

But Morning Phase is still an achievement, garnering five Grammy nominations including Album of the Year.  The timbre in Beck's voice is very pleasing in a folk/harmony setting, and this may be a career best vocal performance.  The album is lavishly produced, channeling golden 70s radio, and it emphasizes harmonic textures and backing vocals, resulting in a more immersive listening experience than Sea Change's spare melancholy.  The production sounds expensive, a nod to that bygone era when bands camped out in studios for months and enjoyed massive recording budgets.  Beck's father, David Campbell, provides the orchestral arrangements just as he did on Sea Change, and at least 18 musicians lend their talents to the record's multi-layered production.

Any lingering sorrow is tempered by warmth and beauty.  Beck seems to have his jaw set, moving forward with a seasoned optimism.  While making a beautiful, traditional pop record may be seen as a step backward, Morning Phase actually feels like the start of a new day--and an accomplishment worth hearing.

8. Atlas / Real Estate

Atlas
Atlas is another hazy, nostalgia-riddled guitar record with no ambition beyond self-reflection.  The ambient quality to Real Estate’s guitar interplay is sublime and reassuring.  The quiet songs are not intended to build and climax; they slowly unravel like a homemade kaleidoscope, offering glimpses of fleeting moments as they pass.  Warm, shimmering, golden.

The New Jersey band sounds more confident and direct on their third record, even as they tackle themes of leaving youth behind and experiencing the excitement and anxiety of adult relationships. "Talking Backwards" may be the sweetest take on the conversational conundrums every newlywed shares, as lead vocalist/guitarist Martin Courtney can now attest.  Though there is no single moment as transcendent as “It’s Real” from Days, this is the band's strongest effort to date, assured, cohesive, and radiant.

Guitarists Courtney and Matt Mondanile are childhood friends, and when they lock in on lustrous, intricate rhythms together, it is apparent they have a tightly-knit bond with each other, musical or otherwise.  Watching them play a small room this year was special; their chord progressions and complicated fingerwork are capable of placing listeners in a trance, and the resulting tones appear to be effortless.  Take your hand at "Crime," as they are nice enough to provide you the guitar tabs.

9. Familiars / The Antlers

Familiars (2xLP+CD)
The Antlers have secured their third Top Twenty appearance.  On fifth album, Familiars, the Brooklyn three-piece create a richly-layered inner world, showcasing the band's wholly original sound and presence.  Lead vocalist and guitarist Peter Silberman wrings out his personal hangups and frustrations, which are gracefully rendered by his singular voice and enhanced by David Lerner's subtle percussion and Darbi Cicci's sophisticated work on the the trumpet, bass, synthesizer, piano, and organ.

2009's Hospice scattered emotional wreckage with disjointed guitars and noise-rock flurries, while 2011's Burst Apart infused spare keyboards and drum rhythms into the band's growing oeuvre.  Familiars is notably more intricate than either of those records, gloriously weighty and dense, the interplay between voice, guitar, piano, and trumpet a profoundly involved listening experience.  You will not be released without being submerged.

Silberman still breaks your heart with his falsetto, of course (see "Hotel"), but his evocative guitar playing is equally impressive here, understated, tonal, sinewy, and spiky.  (See "Directed" and "Revisited").  Cicci's stately trumpet arrangements are textured and heavyhearted (see "Palace" and "Parade"), while his elegant key and bass work is dark-hued and deft (see "Refuge").  During the band's live show this past summer, two things were striking.  First, Silberman carries the vocal torch with aplomb; his falsetto is full and unforced, and his lower register is strong.  Second, Cicci's lead trumpet was superb, if not the highlight of the entire show.

The fierce emotional and lyrical content on Hospice depicted both fictional and autobiographical accounts of then 23-year sold Silberman's isolation and depression.  But the music's aural power--and his ever-reaching voice--developed into something astonishing and soaring.  On Familiars, it feels as if Silberman is in a better place, healed up and hopeful, although the record is still uncertain and nocturnal, best suited for a lonely apartment or a late-night and solitary walk through the city.  If you are looking for a deep and rewarding listening experience, this is your kind of record.

10. Ryan Adams

Ryan Adams
“Ryan Adams is very much Ryan Adams being Ryan Adams.”  This observation sums up the vibe of his 14th solo studio release.  The self-titled record is classic Adams, brooding through a series of personal reflections, heartbreaks, and missed opportunities, albeit after 2011’s folk-tinged Ashes & Fire, the record is carried forward by power-rock riffs culled from the bargain vinyl bin.  His touchstones here are 80s-fueled rock, and his straightforward hooks are the closest he has come to making a Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers record.

Opening tracks “Gimme Something Good,” “Kim,” “Trouble," and “Am I Safe” will push you out the door and serve as the perfect soundtrack for wearing your denim jacket, bumming a smoke on Hollywood Boulevard, and ruing the day you met your ex-girlfriend.  When you are driving back to your empty place, "Feels Like Fire," "I Just Might," and "Tired of Giving Up" will smolder and keep you company.  “Let Go” is another strong album closer in a career filled with them, and the song just might get you out the door tomorrow.  You can live and feel all of these songs.  Take dips in the pool of self-pity.  Dry yourself off and start again.  The end result: a record that ranks somewhere in the top half of his output, which is no small feat.

“Wrecking Ball” sits in the middle of the rock record, a slow-burning acoustic strum worthy of classic ballads “Come Pick Me Up,” “La Cienega Just Smiled,” or “Desire.”  As always, Adams’s songs are sturdy.  His construction and delivery can handle seemingly endless listens, and it makes little difference if he is alt-country Adams, folk-rock Adams, or classic-rock Adams.  It is near impossible to grow tired of his best work, especially when you can toggle through his ever-increasing catalog and find well-crafted songs at almost every turn.  Perhaps this is my favorite thing about him: his songwriting commands attention and rewards lifelong fandom.

11. Our Love / Caribou

Dan Snaith has a doctorate in mathematics from Imperial College London, and as the son of a math professor, he had an uphill battle convincing his parents that he could earn a living making music. Fortunately there should be no family drama; Snaith is a chilled-out electro wizard.  His lo-fi, DIY psychedelia on 2003's Up In Flames, when he still went by Manitoba, spawned a successful cult following.  Since then, under the moniker Caribou, Snaith has taken his compositions to ultra-deluxe places, and Our Love is no exception.

Caribou's 2010 breakthrough, Swim, contained cool liquid disco, a fluid take on house, hip-hop, garage, and jazz.  Our Love expands on those influences, contemporary and high-gloss, but with a strangely warm, soulful glow.  The record's vibrant sound and negative space invites feelings of both euphoria and melancholy.

"Can't Do Without You" is one of the most memorable singles of the year, its obsessive refrain grafting into your cerebral cortex until you admit your interdependence and the song can finally explode into starry celebration.  "Silver" throbs with funky little pulses, Snaith's voice hovering over the mix, while strange female vocals squiggle throughout the track.  It is trippy, heady stuff.  "All I Ever Need" snaps forward with a steady, metallic beat, a perfect club track for brainy minimalists. The title track is another spare and spacey triumph, with bass bumps, string flourishes, and synth runs all intended to send one message across the night skyline:  Our love . . .

Snaith's unique embrace of dance music is welcoming and inclusive.  Though this is his most accessible record to date, his experimental edge is still intact:  "Second Chance" employs R&B singer Jessy Lanza; "Mars" incorporates weird tribal vocals and flutes; and "Back Home" builds into a laser light-show finale.   He said "the primary impulse on this record was to make something that was generous in the sense that it was for everybody, not just for me locked in a studio by myself."  Done and done.

A final note from Snaith on the interplay between math and music:

"At university, I signed up for a real calculus class, and it was a revelation, because it was totally different than anything I'd done before.  It was all self-directed: They gave you a problem and you had to deal with it.  All of a sudden, there was this analogy with creating music.  Math was now creative in the same way: It was about being intuitive and exploring an idea until something became clear.  It was one of those moments when I finally started to understand what my dad liked so much about math, too.  For me, music has always been about the thrill of starting with nothing and ending up with some melody or sound that connects with me in some way."

12. The Moon Rang Like A Bell / Hundred Waters

Moon Rang Like a Bell
The Moon Rang Like A Bell is spellbinding.  Nicole Miglis's vocals are vulnerable and strong.  She moves from whispers to emphatic statements, her searching pleas heartrending and always pretty. At times disembodied and desperate, her unusual voice loosely holds the record together, while the band's grasp of organic technology fills the atmosphere with unavoidable apprehension.

Hundred Waters have created a sophomore record you might expect to come from Iceland or England ala Bjork or Bat for Lashes, however, the four friends recently attended the University of Florida together. The unpredictable movement is one of the best aspects of the record, as the piano chords, percussive explosions, and skittering electronics flow into unexpected swells and silences.  The songs unfurl, build, and then collapse, hanging in the air like moonlit shadows, just out of reach, before they dissipate into the night.

Miglis's voice is seamlessly embedded into the record's fabric, her lyrics almost indiscernible at times, more instrument than message.  She has toured the world as a concert pianist, but listeners are well served by her fronting this imaginative band and its contemporary take on disparate styles drawn from synth-pop, EDM, and folktronica.  

13. El Pintor / Interpol

El Pintor
Turn on the Bright Lights was a monumental record that most turn-of-the-century hipsters embraced, its icy guitars and joyless vocals a nod to Joy Division, Echo & The Bunnymen, and nocturnal Dark Wave that spills into the darkest corners of late-night Manhattan.  The guitars of "Untitled" are still enthralling, and then "Obstacle 1" jolts alive with electricity, creating one of The D Man's favorite album-opening combinations.  In hindsight, the band’s signature sound is more wholly their own than they are given credit for, regardless of the obvious influences.

Antics was an excellent follow-up, which resulted in large crowds during the early 2000s and opening slots with The Cure and U2.  The band’s grip on its aesthetic loosened, unfortunately, and their next two albums were met with a discernible lack of interest.  Bassist Carlos D—with his famous comb-over intact—left the band and a much-needed hiatus was taken. Four years, to be exact.

The band’s fifth album, El Pintor, feels reinvigorated, a notion that lead vocalist and songwriter Paul Banks has discussed.  "As a kind of compound, we were a four-atom molecule [with Carlos D] before and now we're a three-atom molecule. The chemical structure of a three-atom molecule doesn't mean it's weaker. It could be a stronger compound or a more radioactive compound. So I feel like we're a new animal, and I think that makes this record pretty exciting."  A little esoteric, perhaps, but you get the point.

Not surprisingly, the formula hasn't changed much, and there is little escaping the band's somewhat narrow sonic spectrum.  But there is no denying that Daniel Kessler's guitar playing is impressively intricate, and Interpol actually sound bigger than they ever have, a three-piece be damned.  The songs rock hard, and are even grand in parts, as experienced during an incredibly hypnotic performance of the awesome track "My Desire" at their recent show.

A couple of weeks ago, during heavy snows outside of Buffalo, the band was marooned on the road for more than fifty hours in their tour bus.  So The D Man could say that, in the search for a nice closing line, Paul Banks and his mates were finally met with something as cold and forceful as their gleaming guitar squalls.

14. Salad Days / Mac DeMarco

Salad Days
Mac DeMarco’s Salad Days is stoner music.  No other way to say it.  It is reggae for white people but without the reggae.  It is not psychedelic or acid rock, which you might have guessed, but laid-back guitar pop that bounces, bubbles, and squiggles its way to buzzy enjoyment.  Sluff English class, grab some headphones, and hit your basement couch.

DeMarco's slacker bona fides do not interfere with his sprightly, unique songwriting.  At only 23 years-old, he is strangely self-assured, and Salad Days sounds like a career-defining record from an artist that has toiled for decades.  His handle on the unspooling aesthetic is firm, and his guitar tones should make more seasoned players blush.  He works hard to eschew any sense of ambition, which reminds me of Stephen Malkmus’ 2001 solo debut, another weird record equally interested in strange character sketches and creative guitar doodles.

DeMarco was recently detained at his own show at the University of California-Santa Barbara for climbing on the scaffolding above the stage.  According to campus police, officers didn't realize DeMarco was the performer until they questioned him outside.  Clearly, he left the show with his cigarette-hanging, ball-cap wearing, chilled-out reputation intact.

15. Everyday Robots / Damon Albarn

Everyday Robots
Blur.  Gorillaz.  You know this guy.  The uber-talented Brit's solo album, Everyday Robots, is a down-tempo pop record musing on our isolation and interconnection via technology. Though he touches on some themes of alienation, this is not a screed.  Albarn is a brilliant modernist and boundary-pushing musician.  He fronts a band of cartoon apes, after all, and he demonstrates his futurism here by using his own iPad to shoot the videos for "Lonely Press Play" and "Heavy Seas of Love."

We are everyday robots on our phone, he sings on the title track.  His downcast voice deepens the album's themes and reveals the nature of his personal reflections; he is concerned, self-aware, but very much plugged-in.  Backed by strings and muted percussion, "Lonely Press Play" expresses his desire to connect emotionally, but he only finds solace in hitting the play button.  When I'm lonely, I press play / Because you're not resolved in your heart / You're waiting for me to improve.

Albarn handled the singing, piano, and guitar parts.  Co-producer and XL Recordings boss Richard Russell programmed the drums, and his occasional live percussion comes from a metal and plastic instrument that he picked up in the Congo.  Although there is a loose concept and consistent feel to the record, Albarn cannot help but meander, an eclecticist at heart.  Backed by the Leytonstone City Mission Choir, he sings over jaunty world rhythms about a little orphan elephant he met in Tanzania, "Mr. Tembo."  The choir's presence on the record, including on the optimistic closing track "Heavy Seas of Love," was a nostalgic addition for Albarn, who would often hear the choir singing from the Pentecostal Church at the end of his boyhood road.

Brian Eno contributes synthesizers and backing vocals on "You & Me/Heavy Seas of Love" and Natasha Kahn (Bat for Lashes) appears on "The Selfish Giant."  Unlike Albarn's recent efforts with Gorillaz, however, this is very much a solo record, allowing him to explore his love for soulful singing in an often minimalist context.  The spare environment suits him just fine, as Everyday Robots debuted at #2 on the UK album charts (proving the country's oft-superior taste) and was nominated for the 2014 Mercury Prize.

18-16. Hodgepodge

The following three albums were just easier to discuss all at once.  Lazy writers love lists, and if you can do a list within a list, then The D Man says go for it, hack.
Seeds
  • 18.  Seeds / TV on the Radio.  I just picked up the band's fifth studio album and I've only listened to it twice.  So far so good, but I'm in no position to write intelligently about the record, especially when it appears to be jittery, multi-layered, textured, and strange, obviously requiring multiple listens.  There are some immediate standouts like "Happy Idiot" and "Test Pilot," but it is unclear at this stage where the record should fall on my list.  Bookmark it here, I have a feeling it belongs.

  • 17.  Brill Bruisers / The New Pornographers.  Read my review of the band's recent show.  It gives you a decent enough idea.  A.C. Newman + Neko Case + Dan Bejar = fun pop music.
It's Album Time
  • 16.  It's Album Time with Todd Terje / Todd Terje.  The D Man knows nothing about Todd Terje.  I hope he wears leisure suits during the day and has mean chops to accessorize his mustache and gold chains.  But all I really know is that his album is a killer buffet of glittering, 70's inspired, loungey electro-pop.  Bryan Ferry (Roxy Music) makes my favorite guest appearance of the year on “Johnny and Mary,” a weary morsel of worldly after-party resignation.

19. Migrations of Glass / Desertshore

Desertshore’s fourth full-length is another all-instrumental affair.  Last year’s superb Mark Kozelek & Desertshore was largely a vehicle for Kozelek’s songwriting, though Phil Carney’s shimmering guitars and Chris Connolly’s piano flourishes strongly reinforced the storytelling.  On Migrations of Glass, the two Bay Area musicians create another excellent collection, and this time Kozelek makes only a brief appearance playing bass on one song.

Carney played guitar in Red House Painters and later in Sun Kil Moon, while Connolly is a classically-trained pianist and biochemist graduating from UC Berkeley.  The duo’s style and strengths seem to perfectly suit each other.  Carney’s  textural approach to the guitar produces a tactile but translucent atmosphere, his playing hanging over songs like see-through draperies.  On the lustrous “Crosstown Seven,’ which is an instrumental version of “Katowice or Cologne,” the flowing interplay between Carney and Connolly is nothing short of mesmerizing. 

On gorgeous tracks like “Until Morning Comes,” “Forevermore,” or “Tempest Armada,” Carney’s  varied skills are impressive, fluidly moving from little revelation to little revelation.  The unpretentious beauty of “Echoes De Honfleur” and “Enduro Nocturno” can linger long after listens, lovely and celestial.  Connolly is the perfect foil, picking his spots, restrained but always lively.  His piano lines seem to appear and transition at just the right moments, as demonstrated on the moving “The Morning is Open.”

This is thought-provoking post-rock, well-crafted and unflashy, occasionally dazzling, worthy of company like Mogwai or Explosions in the Sky, but ultimately offering more subdued contemplation.

20. Songs of Innocence / U2

Songs of Innocence cracks the Top Twenty because of three glorious weeks during the summer.  My boys and I listened to the album everyday—they loved it—and the opportunity allowed me to introduce them to Bono, The Edge, Adam Clayton, and Larry Mullen.  Though Songs of Innocence is much better than 2010's No Line on the Horizon and reveals noteworthy autobiographical sketches about Bono and the band's ascendancy, it is a middling U2 album when compared to their canon.  It goes for big and falls somewhere short.  But it was the perfect portal to the legendary band for my boys, and it made me happy that the Irish rockers were still making music in their fourth decade.

There are some solid tracks, of course.  “Every Breaking Wave” is a good U2 song and bears repeated listens, with the understated and sun-kissed guitar licks following up on Bono’s plaintive wails.  "California (All You Need Is Love)" starts to grow on you—indeed, it is difficult to dampen the optimism of a vintage Bono refrain: There is no end to love!  "Song for Someone" is a lovely track written for Bono's wife Ali Hewson.  And Cedarwood Road” finally gives some life to The Edge’s ringing ax, which is somewhat subdued throughout the record.  The song highlights the band’s formative years—the street Bono grew up on—and it could have fit in with politically-charged songs on albums like War and October.  Unfortunately, "The Miracle (of Joey Ramone), "Raised by Wolves," "Sleep Like A Baby Tonight," and "The Troubles" are largely forgettable.

My boys loved “Volcano,” not surprisingly, and even longtime listeners will begrudgingly rock to its chorus when it fills a stadium.  Thankfully, their excitement drowned out my misgivings, especially the nagging feeling that this album did not push the band hard enough, drive them down new roads in an age where EDM-inspired pop music has swallowed up many attention spans.  Given that Danger Mouse produced the record, the pre-release word was that we might be hearing a twist on the all-time classic Achtung Baby, or at least something approaching its glittering and danceable rhythms.  We do not get that with Songs of Innocence.  It is middle of the road.  But the album can certainly be used to point the next generation in the right direction.

November 12, 2014

Five Things

The D Man is on the mend after knee surgery.  Good thing no moshing on the horizon.  Enjoy some of the tracks and videos that I have, well, enjoyed.
  • Mark Kozelek Sings Christmas Carols.  Yes, it's true. The D Man is saving his complete immersion into the new album until after Thanksgiving.  That said, it was hard to avoid the sneak preview of the opening track, a cover of Charlie Brown's "Christmas Time is Here," which is the perfect selection to pair with Kozelek's warm brand of melancholy.  He even includes the spoken word exchange between Charlie Brown and Linus, but here a friend accurately remarks instead:  Of all the Mark Kozeleks in the world, you are the Mark Kozelek-iest.
  • Arguably the best track from Days of Abandon, check out the video for "Kelly."
  • On Halloween, The D Man watched a live stream of Future Islands' performance at the Pitchfork Festival in Paris.  Check out "A Dream of You and Me."  Costumes included.
  • Belle & Sebastian released the single "The Party Line" from their forthcoming album, Girls In Peacetime Want to Dance.
  • Jose Gonzalez shared "Every Age" from his forthcoming album, Vestiges & Claws.

October 11, 2014

The Pains of Being Pure at Heart, Neko Case, Destroyer, etc.

(Rip and Kip)

The D Man and Mrs. D Man enjoyed a solid show on Friday night.  Familiar faces dotted the crowd*: Rip, Stark the Vinyl Shark, Hans, and Sjoblom found ways to stay hip and classy among the disposable-income throng.  Hearts were light; heads were clear.  The music was uplifting in that strange communal way that only pop music can deliver, sending your soul slightly aflutter.
  • The Pains of Being Pure at Heart.  The D Man has been a big fan from the beginning, relishing the band's warm and fuzzy hooks, which drip with clever songwriting and saccharine melodies.  The Brooklyn-based band's first two albums, the self-titled debut and Belong, scored coveted spots in my year-end Top Ten.  The band's third album, this year's Days of Abandon, is another fine record, releasing some of the Flood-produced fuzz of their last album and settling into sparkling jangle pop circa 1987 (think a softer version of The Smiths, The Cure, and The Pastels).
    • The band played a fun 45-minute set and mixed in songs from all three records.  We missed Peggy Wang on the keyboards, so their touring sound was noticeably leaner without the synth lines to undergird the buzzy guitars.  Highlights included new cuts "Simple and Sure," "Kelly," "Until the Sun Explodes," and "Eurydice," in addition to Belong's "Heart in Your Heartbreak" and the debut's "Young Adult Fiction."  Don't check me out, don't check me out, don't check me out ah-out out out!
    • After the set, we said hello to Kip Berman, the band's lead singer and songwriter.  He has a distinctive voice--high and scattered--and an eagerly sincere presence that is unsurprising given the earnest music he creates.  Rip had him sign a record for Bones, and Kip flipped out when he learned that he was signing an autograph for a favorite baller.  "No way!  I love Brent Barry!"  I told Kip he is a great songwriter (he seemed genuinely appreciative) and that I already owned everything at the merch table.  He scrambled around and hooked me up with a free tote bag that will be perfect for taking to church:  The Pains of Being Pure at Heart is scrawled in big cursive letters.
  • The New Pornographers.  The band name is still terrible.  But The D Man is a big fan of Dan Bejar aka Destroyer and his evocative, literate take on Big Questions and anything and everything.  Mrs. D Man loves Neko Case and her knockout vocal confidence.  With the Canadian super-collective (including the power-pop glue of A.C. Newman), there is something for everyone: melodic folk and country giving way to a jaunty sort of pop that is galvanized with a harmonic indie sheen.  Though the band is unlikely to be anyone's favorite group, and it likely hasn't equalled the individual output of some of its members, the seasoned musicianship offers plenty of excitement with their considerable talents.
    • The vocal interplay was hands down the most enjoyable part of the set.  With such distinctive voices at work--Newman's clear tenor, Case's soaring magpie strength, and Bejar's slinky backstreet croon--it was amazing how tight their harmonies were, and almost every song was designed to showcase their vocal togetherness.
    • Bejar moved on and off the stage in between songs, only performing when he was needed to provide vocals.  He couldn't be troubled with picking up a rhythm guitar or tambourine on other songs, and we wondered what he might be doing backstage in between special appearances.  The best track of the night was "Spidyr," which sounded like it could have been an outtake from Kaputt, especially when the band broke things down into an extended, groovy late-night synth jam.
    • Other highlights included songs from this year's Brill Bruisers: "Champions of Red Wine" (Case's crystal vocals over the cascading laptop synths!), "Dancehall Domine," and "War on the East Coast"; "Moves" and "Crash Years" from Together and closer "Sing Me Spanish Techno" from Twin Cinema.
*The next day we learned via a series of texts (and underlying miscommunications) that Rizzo was, in fact, back from Vegas and game for a show.  We missed you, Robert!

September 29, 2014

25 Bands That I (More Than) Like

The D Man has been asked recently "what bands do you like" or "what type of music do you listen to?" Though I am certainly well versed in who I like and what I am listening to, I am usually at a loss of how to respond to such questions.  I figured that I need a quick link, a shorthand of sorts, that I could easily share with people.  Just check this out.  It explains enough.

I like a lot of artists (big circle).  I love many artists (smaller circle within big circle).  I adore and worship at the feet of a few artists; artists that capture my aesthetic imagination in profound and prolonged ways (smallest circle within the two bigger circles).  This list captures artists within my two smallest circles.

If you have not engaged with any of the following folks, you are simply missing out.  So in alphabetical order, and limited only to artists/bands that have been creative from 2000 to the present, here you go.  The short descriptions are hardly necessary.  Just listen and explore.*
*Sincere apologies to Andrew Bird, Bat for Lashes, Death Cab for Cutie, Iron & Wine, The Pains of Being Pure At Heart, Josh Rouse, and numerous others.

September 24, 2014

Five Things

(Jens)

Still waiting for the perfect fall album to drop.  Excited to check out Interpol on Friday night.  In the meantime, enjoy some choice cuts below.
  • Jens Lekman just dropped a surprise mixtape with three original tracks and some other cool tunes.  The sensitive Swede takes "WWJD" to an unsurprising conclusion.  What would Jens do?
  • Really enjoying The Moon Rang Like A Bell by Hundred Waters.  Maybe this is the perfect fall album.  Check out the nocturnal "Xtalk."
  • Digging "The House of Yes" from Mr. Twin Sister's new joint.
  • Apparently the party is over and everyone is coming back down to earth.  Check out Bryan Ferry's vocals on "Johnny and Mary," an excellent track from Todd Terje's debut album, It's Album Time.
  • Enjoy the video for Interpol's "All the Rage Back Home" from El Pintor.

September 4, 2014

Five Things

(The D Man, Bones, Rip, and Rizzo)

Bones & Bros 2014 went down in Hermosa Beach over the long weekend.  The D Man, Bones, Rip, and Rizzo spent plenty of time chilling in the water and listening to some great tunes.  We hit the Spazmatics show and had a riot.  We watched Bones do some shredding on his guitar, though he is too modest to let on that he has some serious chops.  And his ability to ad lib lyrics was spot on.  He threw shade at The D Man with some personalized guitar ditties that questioned my ability to swim outside the lifeguard's purview and sit in an airplane exit row.  But I took it in stride because, well, I'm The D Man.
  • Check out the perfect video for the perfect opening track from Lost in the Dream.
  • Enjoy Ryan Adams performing his fine new track "Wrecking Ball" on Fallon.
  • Dan Bejar aka Destroyer aka The D Man's lyrical/musical savant leads out on the new track "War on the East Coast."  He chills/walks in his long coat while A.C. Newman lip syncs in the video.
  • If you have time, it is well worth watching The Kate Bush Story: Running Up That Hill.  The enigmatic Bush just performed live in England for the first time in 35 years.
  • Mac Demarco's Salad Days keeps bringing The D Man back.

August 18, 2014

Five Things

  • Ryan Adams' self-titled album is due in September.  Check out his video with that creepy Elvira chick.
  • Caribou's new joint is already sounding downright delicious.  Check out the title track "Our Love."
  • Vampire Weekend discuss making the band's excellent second album, Contra.
  • Check out Arcade Fire's video for the weirded-out sock hop, "You Already Know."
  • Watch a fan tribute video for "I Watched the Film The Song Remains the Same," a song that Pitchfork just named one of the 100 best tracks of the decade.  Tellingly, the gloriously hazy strummer may not even rank among the best five songs on Benji.

August 10, 2014

Song of the Week

Desertshore's second all-instrumental album, Migrations of Glass, is another beautiful collection of songs from the Bay Area.  Featuring Red House Painters/Sun Kil Moon guitarist Phil Carney and classical pianist Chris Connolly, the tracks stretch out, unhurried, with lovely little surprises in texture. Their last album, Mark Kozelek and Desertshore, was chock-filled with their expert playing, but it was always going to be overshadowed by Kozelek's inspired lyrical presence.  Here, Carney and Connolly express their languid musical ideas without the heft or expectations from their longtime collaborator.

Check out "Until Morning Comes" and "Forevermore" right here.

August 5, 2014

Song of the Week

Spoon just dropped a new album called They Want My Soul, the band's first full-length since 2010's Transference.  Check out the bouncy groove of first single "Inside Out."  The D Man is listening and liking.  A lot.

July 27, 2014

Song of the Week

In a summer devoid of great jams, it is nice to know that JT can still spin gold.  Sounding more like the summer of 1994, "Not A Bad Thing" could have cozied right up next to SWV, TLC, and Boyz II Men.  Check out a live performance on Fallon.  Feeling left out by not catching his current 20/20 Experience Tour.

July 7, 2014

Several Things

(The Antlers)
  • The D Man, Rip, and Rizzo enjoyed The Antlers late-night atmospherics at the Urban Lounge. The set was heavy with tracks from this year's Familiars, with some choice cuts from Burst Apart and Hospice.  Two take-aways.  First, Peter Silberman carries the vocal torch with aplomb; his falsetto is full and unforced, and his lower register shines.  Second, multi-instrumentalist Darbi Cicci was impressive, and his work on the lead trumpet throughout the set was superb, if not the highlight of the entire show.
  • Mark Kozelek released the excellent Live at Biko, recorded in Milan on April 6th.  The set primarily features tracks from Benji, Perils from the Sea, and the Desertshore album.  Check out set-opener "Gustavo" and the finest song ever about that girl from the short bus, "Micheline." The album is worth picking up just for Koz's in-between song banter.
  • Read a metaphysical discussion of graffiti as it relates to the Kurt Vile mural in Philly.  It is worth your time.
  • Ryan Adams is dropping a self-titled album in September.  Enjoy "Gimme Something Good."


  • Lost in the Dream may be the best cycling-up-the-mountain music of all time.  Indeed, The D Man may have proved that maxim over the July Fourth weekend.  Check out a live version of "Red Eyes" at the Primavera Festival.
  • Bon Iver has a new song for Zach Braff's forthcoming film, Wish I Was Here.  Check out "Heavenly Father."
  • Jack White still wants you to listen to him.  Check out the video for "Lazaretto."
  • Twin Shadow will be starting off his Eclipse Tour at the Twilight Concert series.  Check out the new song "To The Top."
  • Hamilton Leithauser  (the Walkmen frontman) has some solid tracks on his debut solo album.  Check out "11 O'Clock Friday Night" from Black Hours.

June 8, 2014

Song of the Week

Dan Snaith is a chilled-out electro wizard of sorts.  The D Man still loves the lo-fi homemade stuff like "Jacknuggeted" when he still went by Manitoba.  Since then, under the moniker of Caribou, Snaith has taken his productions to ultra-deluxe places.  Digging this new groove from the forthcoming Our Love.

June 1, 2014

Erlend Oye

Erlend Øye - Fence Me In
It has been five years since the Kings of Convenience released the even-better-with-age Declaration of Dependence.  The Norwegian duo takes their time between records, but thankfully the musical kaleidoscope that is Erlend Oye will be gracing us with his second solo album since 2003's Unrest.

In 2012, Oye moved from Norway to Italy.  It didn't take him long to discover the goldmine of Italian music of the 60s and 70s and start taking inspiration from its arrangements and style of melodies.  From Oye's own Bubble Records:  "Neither did it take him long to take inspiration from the lives of the people around him in the Sicilian town of Siracusa, his new home, and learn enough the language to write this song, "La Prima Estate," his first song in Italian, which centers around his friend Lucia and her day of graduation.  Recorded in Berlin, backed by the musicians of his other band The Whitest Boy Alive on bass, drums, and synthesizer, Erlend plays the electric guitar and mandolin, while new face Victor Abrahamsson is responsible for the track's signature flute melodies.


After the recent Italian detour, The D Man has learned that Oye will be dropping Legao later this year, and English album which was recorded in Reykjavik with Icelandic reggae band Hjalmer.  Check out a preview of the track "Fence Me In."

May 27, 2014

Song of the Week


The world is a colder place without your mother.  Though Memorial Day was marked by love and remembrance, we recognized again how hard it will be for Mrs. D Man to live without her dear mother.  On that same note, Mark Kozelek is already dreading that moment when his steadfast mother will leave him.  Check out a recent live performance at SXSW of "I Can't Live Without My Mother's Love" from the instant-classic Benji.

May 19, 2014

Song of the Week

The Pains of Being Pure at Heart just released their fine third album, Days of Abandon.  After the Flood-produced crunch of Belong, the Brooklyn band's second straight album that made The D Man's Top Ten, Kip Berman and Peggy Wang have softened the corners of their eminently catchy twee-gaze.  Check out the great video for first single "Simple and Sure."

May 18, 2014

Matt Pond

Matt Pond / Photos by Elizabeth Mazenko
Matt Pond is celebrating the 10th anniversary of Emblems by playing the album from front to back.  The D Man and Mrs. D Man had a blast on Saturday night catching the show.  After eight albums and constant touring, Pond is now a seasoned front man; his vocals are strong and dexterous and he can annunciate his lyrics over the top of the music, allowing listeners to catch each word supported by his slight gravelly tone.  We were thoroughly impressed with his performance.  And he was cool enough to chat with fans, take pictures, and even hang out with the crowd during the enjoyable opening set from The Lighthouse and the Whaler.

Emblems is arguably Pond's best album (along with its 2005 follow-up Several Arrows Later); the melodic guitar-pop songs are driven by Pond's observational lyrics and accented by astute cello work.  Pond grew up in northern New Hampshire, the son of a minister, and Emblems evokes distant summers and loves among the trees and streets of his home.  On the current tour, Pond is backed by long-time guitarist Chris Hansen, bassist-keyboardist Tierna Tough, drummer David Montague, and cellist Shawn Alpay.  The band rocked harder in person, but this is still accessible and earnest pop music at its core.

Pond recently described his fifteen years of album-making and touring:

"I think I just write a ton of songs, for some reason or another.  In one way, I feel lucky and in some ways it's like a burden.  I never really thought I'd do this for a living.  I thought I'd be some kind of lazy history professor, so this is a weird thing.  I just keep writing songs and keep the best ones and throw out the clunkers.  I mean, we might come out with another album this year.  I don't know.  You gotta get some kind of . . . it becomes how you live your life.  When you make an album, you go on tour and all of that, so it's a part of my life.  I just don't know anything else."

Mrs. D Man also thought Pond was handsome.  So there was that.
  • KC.  It is always interesting when a band sounds heavier and harder in person, but they still manage to retain their melodic essence.  Such was the case with songs like KC.
  • Closest (Look Out).  Just a great power-pop song.
  • Lily Two.
  • Bring on the Ending.  Pond seemed to hit full vocal stride while dealing with this different time signature.
  • The Butcher.  The album's sonic centerpiece.  The song's warm immediacy and cello lines turn into something desperate.  The guitars and cello were driving.
  • New Hampshire.  Perhaps the band's signature song, "New Hampshire" was featured on the indie-rock soundtrack of the Fox series The O.C. (which apparently favored the sweet melancholia over geographic accuracy).  I'm going home / back to New Hampshire / I'm so determined / to lay in lakes / and see my sisters / I will hit my brother / and hold my mother.
  • Claire.
  • Summer (Butcher Two).  The D Man has always loved the lazy nostalgia of these romantic memories.
  • East Coast E.
  • Last Song.
  • Grave's Disease.  Definitely one of the show's highlights.  The cello shined on this lovely number.
  • Close (KC Two).
Encore
  • Halloween.  The encore consisted of four great songs from other Pond albums.  The opening track from Several Arrows Later has always been a favorite.  Strangely, I have often listened to Pond records while working out.  So I have hit the treadmill with "Halloween" on more than one occasion.  Heard it's modern to be stupid.  You don't need to talk to look good.
  • Measure 3.
  • Love to Get Used.  This song just makes me happy.  Catchy and unadorned.  I give my love to get used!
  • Starting.

May 11, 2014

Song of the Week

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Check out the lovely video for Elbow's song "My Sad Captains," another fine track from The Taking Off And Landing of Everything.  Similar in tone to "Lippy Kids" on Build A Rocket Boys!, Guy Harvey pulls some nostalgic strings and sings like a sad-eyed British angel.  When are we going to have him sing with the Mormon Tabernacle Choir?

May 10, 2014

Damon Albarn

Blur.  Gorillaz.  You know this guy.  The uber-talented Brit recently dropped his first solo album, Everyday Robots, a somewhat downtempo affair musing on our isolation and interconnection via technology.  Though he touches on some themes of alienation, this is not a screed.  Albarn is a brilliant modernist and demonstrates his artisty with an iPad throughout the videos for "Lonely Press Play" and "Heavy Seas of Love."

March 19, 2014

Song of the Week

Lost In The Dream
The D Man has been buried in trial prep for a month.  I feel anxious because I haven't even shared stories about Paul Stimon & Sting, Kip Winger, and Real Estate.  April will be better, I promise.  My head is down and I'm cranking.  But after I come up for air in just ten more days, I cannot wait to crank down my windows and play Lost in the Dream.  Good hell, this album is superb.