Album Review- The Killers

 The Killers have always been a chameleonic band (less kind critics might use harsher words). It started with a debut that imagine some kind of New Wave Duran Duran/Smiths/Depeche Mode amalgam. They would quickly morph into an imitation of Joshua Tree-era U2. The band went into some wilderness years but having a guest appearance from Lindsey Buckingham was a clue to what they were trying to do.

You don’t have to listen to Pressure Machine for very long to know who they’re mimicking. If one didn’t know any better, one would insist that this must be a band of 19 year olds who recorded the album after a weekend of listening to nothing but Nebraska and The River.

Now, wanting to write songs like classic Springsteen isn’t a bad thing (to me, anyway. Others may want to avoid this album just because of that). It was a cottage industry in the 80s (and sadly despite loud critical plaudits, I doubt many of those artists have much familiarity within the under 40 crowd). The Boss not only looms over even some very successful artists (Mellencamp, Ethridge, Earle to name three) but much of the 21st Century Indie crowd. Brian Fallon (to name one artist) has had a Springsteen-esque career both solo and with the Gaslight Anthem. Even Bruce’s career seems to be defined by his legacy, and every new album confined by those parameters.

So that element is not necessarily a deal breaker for me, but I can understand why it might be for some. Ostensibly, it is a concept album about Brandon Flowers childhood and teenage years in Nephi, Utah. It could be, as Flowers suggests a mix of Sherwood Anderson’s Winesberg, Ohio and NPR’s This American Life. Flowers no doubt has the conviction to pull this off and co-writer Sam Rado has genre-hopped plenty in the band Foxygen.

Working against them is that Flowers has chosen 30 second snippets to open his songs to tie the concept together. That isn’t great for repeated listening. These would be better as separate tracks or perhaps at the end of the song.

Another strike is the album starts off weak. Opening track West Hills doesn’t quite hit the mark. Second track Quiet Town starts with some clunky lyrics and pales in comparison to the Born in the USA deep cuts it riffs off of. But things are turning around by song's end, and now we are at Terrible Thing- an “Atlantic City” without nuance- but as a listener, you begin to be drawn in.

Now, I don’t think it reaches transcendent levels until Track 7 “In The Car Outside” sounds like a Killers anthem. There’s elements of the Boss in there, sure, but they are no longer out front. Track 8 “In Another Life” follows and is as good as (or better).

Most everything else falls somewhere between. Things often don’t quite reach the level of “Glory Days”, but the small town stories generally connect more often than not. “Runaway Horses” adds Phoebe Bridgers to such a good effect, you might not tell it’s otherwise a rewrite of “Free Fallin”. “Desperate Things” definitely has a “Johnny 99” feeling- it’s slow pace builds tension though it may not help repeat listening.

Overall, it’s more good than bad, with the album’s high points putting it over the threshold. At this moment, it stands as a worthy follow up to last year’s Imploding the Mirage and its ambitions more positive than not.

2021 - Island

Album Review- Jim Bob

 One of my favorite albums of last year was also one of the most unexpected.

PopUp Jim Bob was an album from the lead singer of the band Carter The Unstoppable Sex Machine. Even for a band from the 90s (and plenty of nostalgia offerings like the Friends reunion), they seemed particularly ensconced in a previous era.

Yet, Jim Bob Morrison was precisely the voice we needed in that strangest of years. If you haven’t, go and listen to “Jo’s got Papercuts” the best single on a album skewering gun violence, fake news outlets and Morrissey, among other things

Carter USM was always biting and clever in their lyrics. Jim Bob hasn’t lost anything navigating a course that sees a lot of critics compare him to John Cooper Clarke and revealing that the lineage was political bands like Crass and Chumbawamba. Morrison finding the best way to comment on society is via character sketches.

Who Do We Hate Today feels very much like a sequel. That’s not a bad thing in this case. Subjects here read like the newspaper headlines: Toxic masculinity, the lockdown, violence and terrorism.

Yet, the standout song isn’t angry, but sweet. A shoutout to the unsung heroes with that trademark JimBob twist on a pop classic- thus we have a song subtitled “You’re so modest, you'll never think this song is about you”.

Elsewhere, you can just about read the track listing with “Karen is thinking of changing her name”, “Shona is dating a drunk woman hating Neanderthal Man”, “The Summer of No Touching” and of course, the title track.

Interesting enough, though the album has had chart success, BBC6 won’t touch it for its Covid theme.

Album Review- Rodney Crowell

 Rodney Crowell has had an interesting career. He could fit in on a list of great country and folk storytellers who have attracted a cult. Yet, he also had a brief run at the top of the charts that many of the best songwriters don’t enjoy. Now, he’s not singular in this (Steve Earle, Roseanne Cash, Emmylou Harris and so on) but there’s not too many, and I think he’s likely to be looked over because of this.

Indeed, if I had not added SiriusXM’s Outlaw Country channel to my musical diet, I likely would not have discovered his 21st Century material

2019’s Texas was praised by the UK music press who ironically seem to appreciate the Americana genre more than we do. Texas was also on my Year End Best list as well.

On that album, Crowell was supported by an All Star cast and the songs felt chameleonic as he would adapt to his guest whether it was Billy Gibbons, Willie Nelson, Ringo Starr, Steve Earle or Lyle Lovett.

Triage has a slightly different feel. It certainly has a reflective, plaintive looking-back-at-life-from-near-the-end feel. Crowell doesn’t show any signs of slowing down, but he is now in his 70s and made it through a fight with a nervous system illness from 2016 through 2018.

All About Love is to me, the gem here- with its references to Trump, Putin and Greta Thunberg among others. But it is also kind of the exception to a generally more somber collection of songs. A title like “The Body Isn’t All There is to Who I Am” is pretty illuminating to the content to expect.

Triage certainly will be more of a cult appeal. More in line with something someone like Jim Lauderdale or Jerry Jeff Walker or any number of those of Crowell’s peers that put songwriting ahead of charts and sales.

(This video seems to be blocked in a bunch of countries- sorry)

Album Review- Car Seat Headrest

 You know I wasn’t going to write about the MADLO Influences EP by Car Seat Headrest. Released this summer, it was paired with a remix EP to re-promote 2020s Making a Door Less Open.

Not that it isn’t easy to write about it. Local public radio played it a bunch and why not- it’s the mix of one of the biggest indie bands and some well known covers.

I wasn’t going to write about it but I looked at a crowdsourced website and we’ll, let’s say I have never seen a more publicly hated album in quite a long time. Now CSH certainly draws attention but I kind of dug MADLO Influences. So here we are.

For starters, the four song cover EP is the most useless form of musical art.

Why is that? One of the more famous EPs of this type is Faith No More’s “Songs to Make Love To”. I bought it. So did everyone else.

Why? Certainly not value for the money. Why did we buy cassingles? U2 had a famous four song EP but it’s really a single player live and 3 B sides. Peel Sessions always sold in four songs. Surely, that seems short now.

Yet I consider Primus’s Miscellaneous Debris to be fantastic. Was there something magical in the fifth song (oh the selection of songs and the Primus spin are the real allure too).

Oh and once you get past five songs, there’s Whatever is Cool With Me, Ska Core the Devil and More, and Jar of Flies to name a few, but at that many songs, it feels like a finished product.

So the four song cover EP is doomed from the start. That it’s a buzzed band and well known songs- we should have known the backlash would be inevitable.

So while I can’t get that excited, I kind of dug it.

MADLO: Influences starts with Golden Years. I suspect like most people my age and under, this seems like an unusual song. It’s so iconic and unusual, that I have vacillated between loving it and hating it, but even so those terms like liking and not liking don’t seem appropriate, it just is. Like the Mona Lisa.

Anyway maybe it’s just me- the other era’s singles are Fame (overplayed and I’m done with it) and Young Americans (overplayed but I could listen everyday) Golden Years is probably the latter.

CSH catches a certain world weariness that is in the original and takes a stab at the falsetto.

Personally, while I would not recommend attempting this song, CSH largely succeed. It is of note, that Moby just released a new album with cover of Heroes. Moby is certainly paying homage not only to the song but the legend of it.

In this CSH in its simplicity is one of the better Bowie covers that comes to mind.

The second song is Substitute. I think I have heard this song too much in versions by The Who and the Sex Pistols. I can’t say much but it is what it is, but CSH does catch a similar intensity to Daltrey. Not bad at all.

Nine Inch Nails March of the Pigs probably gets the most reaction. I suspect this is a Holy Grail for most of CSHs fans who grew up on it.

But I always considered it a bit of a punk song so the shambolic cover with guitarist Ethan Ives on vocals (to me) feels like it has the power of the original.

Kate Bush’s Running Up That Hill is on the other side of the spectrum to me. It’s a song so good that anyone can cover it, and it works.

I do like the CSH cover here. Will and the band really put their all into it. It feels sonically ambitious and the vocals nail a certain sense of longing.

Overall, I kind of love this unloved set of songs. Each song may be different from each other but they could easily fit on a CSH album. In that, I have to say I’m impressed.

Album Review- Anika

 Another 2021 find for me is Anika. While I was not familiar with her, she is a British/German political journalist turned musician whose debut disc came out in 2011 and was championed by Portishead.

It’s not that she disappeared for a decade, she’s been a DJ, collaborated with Tricky, ILIKETRAINS and Shackleton, and led the band Exploded View.

The new album Change is her first solo work since that debut. That it is released on Sacred Bones is a good sign, since that label puts out so much quality product.

Every review ultimately seems to compare her to Nico. There is a reason for that, but regardless of the accent,stylistically you can’t get a much better comparison. Of course, there would be no Portishead without Nico, so it checks out.

If you step back a bit, there is a bit of a circa 1979-81 vibe and that is not only the British post punk movement (PiL, Wire, Gang of Four, The Slits, the Pop Group and so on), but simultaneously shows influence from the New York No Wave scene and other bands that were influenced by Suicide.

The title track is the masterpiece here. Surely, one of the best songs here, a straight up Portishead/Massive Attack style electronica. Although most songs follow that path, songs like Freedom and Rights are heavy enough in sound that they would fit unnoticed on an industrial music mix.

Recommended then for those who are still intrigued by the goth side of the Velvets, as well as those who loved the early 00s when Boards of Canada, DJ Shadow and Add N to X were the future of music.

Album Review: U-Roy

 There is so much music that it’s impossible to explore it all. Even with literally entire artist Catalogs online. I mean I have been listening to punk for 30 years and I have barely scratched the surface.

The same goes for other preferred genres of mine- blues, funk, R&B, Prog, Folk even mainstream-style rock.

So it is with reggae (and musical cousins like ska and dancehall). I have really enjoyed listening to classic tracks over the last 20 years but it feels like I have just started down the path.

That track usually looks like hearing the names that get bandied around and then getting to the music. So I was just barely scratching into U-Roy when he passed this year.

2021 also saw the release of Solid Gold U Roy, a Covid delayed disc that was supposed to be a spotlight on the storied toasting pioneer.

Solid Gold is what I call a Supernatural record. There have always been Supernatural records and there always will be, but none has been as successful as Santana’s disc which featured the legend alongside current hitmakers. Prince’s Rave Un2 the Joy Fantastic, Run DMC’s Crown Royal and Al Green’s Lay It Down are a few examples of variations of the “Supernatural” album in the last 25 years.

Solid Gold U-Roy despite its title and despite containing some of his most well known songs are all new recordings. Besides a guest list of musicians, sonically, it has some of the biggest names in the industry behind it- Zac Starkey, D Sardy, Youth (the Killing Joke bassist and prolific and eclectic producer, not to be confused with Reggae Legend Big Youth, who more about later) Sly and Robbie, and Dub legend Scientist.

How do you even measure this man’s influence? He’s a reggae legend but there is a direct course from him to “Rapper’s Delight”. There’s the punk angle for anyone who ever listened to the Clash, Operation Ivy or a Two Tone record.

Yet, the biggest and least obvious impact may be on the pop charts. Look through the playlists of past few years and look at all the hits with a toaster like Sean Paul, Shaggy or Shabba Ranks, and you literally are listing some of the biggest songs of this generation.

But of course, Solid Gold is a celebration of U Roy himself and his music and in that, even with impossible goals to attain, it largely is a modern masterwork.

Given the way U Roy makes his art, he needs a solid cast around him, and here he does.

It is interesting to see different reviews and different opinions on what works and what doesn’t.

One song where there is no argument is “Man Next Door”. As in most any case, where Santigold shows up to guest, the results are top notch.

Everything about it is perfect- a cross of generations. The song features in U Roy and Ken Boothe’s 1982 single “Peace and Love in the Ghetto” and most casual listeners might know of it from the Massive Attack/Horace Andy cover on Mezzanine. But here, it is a smooth vibe- something other than pop but no less an earworm, the combination of voices, at once separate but combined, with an incredible beat provided by Sly and Robbie.

After that, no review of this album is complete without mentioning the 15 minute plus Every Knee Shall Bow. Here, U Roy goes back and forth with fellow reggae legend Big Youth in a seemingly continuous ascent over hypnotic guitar from The Clash’s Mick Jones. This is followed by Scientist’s dub.

While these clearly are the highlights, the rest of the album is an enjoyable listen. Opener “Trenchtown Rock” is one of the songs that most critics are calling a misstep.

It is a song I did not like on first listen. It is one of my favorite Bob Marley songs and though I feel I have no ground to criticize Ziggy Marley for singing the song, I can’t help but thinking it needs more edge.

But after those initial listenings and thinking of it more as a tribute than a cover, I have at least partially come around to it.

I don’t think there are any other songs here I don’t like. A lot of critics point out “Tom Drunk” (recorded originally by U Roy in 1970) which matches him with contemporary reggae star Tarrus Riley, but I like it.

Marley gets revisited with Stop That Train which features present day toaster Rygin King. Crossover pop star Shaggy appears on Rule the Nation. Steel Pulse’s David Hinds elevates Soul Rebel. These are all a few of the collaborations- all worthwhile as a piece of the bigger picture.

It is of course, sad we lost this legend, but he has left behind quite a record for anyone who may not be familiar with his work.

Prince documentary

 I watched a documentary on Prince called When Doves Cry. It’s got a lot of one star reviews online but you know I am a sucker for such things.

So let’s get all the negative stuff out of the way. First, the main narrative is driven by an actor playing Prince as opposed to footage of the real artist. Sure there’s plenty of interview footage but the whole thing feels ‘cheap’. I did think the actor was good but it is always going to hurt in comparison.

Though there are some fantastic “gets” of interviews of people who were involved early in Prince’s career- his first manager, his first producer, a mentor and so on-it doesn’t seem like any of them were much around post- Lovesexy.

That’s fine of course, but you have to keep it in mind. Also, his 1985 Rolling Stone interview is a large basis of the material covered here.

The focus here is also on the personality instead of the music, and right or wrong, the filmmakers are buying deep into the Purple Rain mythology.

Now, that might not be that far off. Prince’s upbringing is far from ideal.

The doc picks up on the PMRC controversy and the Warner Bros fight. Important but it’s always tilted towards melodrama.

For example, Paisley Park is drawn up as a compound with Prince as dictator. Another outlook might be it was dream house. Another outlook might be that celebrities as big as Prince have their lives taken from them.

Moving to Chanhanssen to live seems to be the most reasonable celebrity behavior I’ve heard. Also, I suspect Prince was a strict taskmaster like Zappa, but I suspect the musicians knew what they were signing up for.

The drug overdose is hard. Do you play it for sympathy ( the man did acrobatics whilst in high heels and he did that for decades) or do you tackle the subject in a more sensational manner? This doc seems to split the difference.

The tone makes a doc and this doc isn’t always very positive. Prince had a terrible childhood, he lost his firstborn at six days, and died by all accounts alone. Still, you could probably tell similar stories about literally so many people , especially huge celebrities. I had the thought at times that this was more dirge than celebration.

That said, would I recommend avoiding this? Not necessarily. I have been a huge Prince fan for awhile, and I appreciated this look at his life. That said, I took it all with a big grain of salt.

One revelation for me was the Record Company fight over “Kiss”. The label didn’t think it sounded like a single. Obviously, history has marked it as iconic.

One can see why - it doesn’t resemble many radio songs in 1986, but Prince was right. Once you hear that guitar intro, you have to stick around to see what is going to happen.

Listening this Week: Johnny Cash's Bitter Tears

 I found a book that looked quite interesting- A Heartbeat and a Guitar by Antonino D’Ambrosio - a book focused on Johnny Cash’s Bitter Tears album.

I suspected it might be either a nice hidden gem (or maybe not) and comes after really extensively digging into The Cash Discography.

The book wasn’t the light read I expected and it’s focus is equally on the Native American Rights movement, the early 60s NYC folk scene, Ira Hayes, Peter LaFarge and of course, Cash; but it isn’t a particularly easy read- a bit too academic and scattered for my liking- though certainly full of facts.

To be fair, I had just watched a Cash doc that covered the same time frame. Johnny Cash and Me was a reflection of the filmmaker who made a film in the 60s of spending 8 months with Cash called Johnny Cash: The Man His World His Music

It was hardly big budget or essential viewing but I’m glad I watched it. It is interesting to see Cash’s humility and how he constantly tried to help everyone who came to him.

I tend to think of Cash as one of the last truly great artists that every American relates to. I suspect there are a few still living- Willie Nelson, Dolly Parton- but the list is small.

The Guardian puts Bitter Tears on its list of 101 strangest records on Spotify. I tend to agree with Allmusic’s assessment. When I listened to it 50 years later devoid of any controversy, I just hear another Cash ‘theme’ album and a pretty solid one at that.

Cash made a lot of theme albums but what stands out to me is that Bitter Tears came out in 1964. Not 1974, not even 1969. It famously caused Cash to take an ad out in Billboard challenging radio stations to play it.


When I started to collect Cash records in the late 00s/early 10s, this was certainly a favorite. Removed from historical context, it seems another album from some body who had themes- patriotic songs or Western songs or comedy songs or train songs or whatever.


This is six years before Dee Brown’s seminal “Bury Me at Wounded Knee” and almost a decade before Marlon Brando’s Oscar refusal, and a year before Donovan took a Buffy Saint Marie song onto the charts.

Neither D’Ambrosio’s book or Elfstrom’s documentary are essential purchases, but both are great glimpses into one of music's more interesting albums.

Fleetwood Mac - PBS Special

 My PBS station recently aired a Classic albums doc on Fleetwood Mac’s Rumours. The BBC series regularly airs on cable tv and I have caught a few on there.

There’s probably nothing I can write that hasn’t already been said about this album. It is the rock critics ideal dream of art imitating life. There is a certain romance in doom creating art and all the main characters in Rumours are having a bad time. As years go on, I try to steer from this idea, but regardless, it is no doubt that it was an album made from highly inspired creative people.

Rumours is a real dichotomy for me. At once, it is very familiar. Let’s start with Dreams- as popular of a song to ever be played on radio. I heard it so much growing up that I suspect there are very few songs that exist that I have heard more in my life. Besides Dreams, half of the album consists of songs that were radio hits growing up or have since hit consistent radio playlists, that they have no surprises left for me.

At the same time, I must have lived in one of the few houses that didn’t own Rumours, so the album tracks here are truly ‘deep cuts’ for me. It puts me in this weird space where I consider myself a rather big Buckingham/Nicks era Mac fan, but I also don’t ever find myself listening to Rumours.

Anyway, I’m such a rock doc fan that I probably didn’t learn anything new, but if the five members of classic Mac sit down and talk for an hour, count me in.

Watching the doc, I’m not surprised The Chain ended up being the big hit from the 1997 reunion live disc. The Chain is a killer track. It is one of the few tracks in the band’s catalog to be credited to all five members. It is a mix of song fragments which came together for something greater.

The start of the song would have worked well enough alone. It’s got that bitter lover spurned vibe of Lindsay’s Go Your Own Way but it is actually penned by Nicks and McVie. Then when it would otherwise end (after already being a belter in the first half), Fleetwood and McVie step in to ramp up the rock at the end. For all the mellow California Rock label, that bass and drum build up is killer and Lindsey and Stevie (again Stevie’s lyrics reworked by Lindsay) come back in as things veer out of control to the finish.

 

That Kiss A&E Documentary

 Because I am a sucker for such things, there was no way I wasn’t going to not watch A&E’s two night four-hour Biography on Kiss.

I’m just a bit too young for the prime Kiss years. In a way, they were the remanent of older brother’s music- like the Village People and the Bay City Rollers. I was at the age where MTV was now important and it truly flipped a switch from bands like Triumph, Rush and April Wine to the MTV pop of Culture Club, Duran Duran and Madonna. Yes, there was metal -and it was no doubt influenced by Kiss- with bands like Quiet Riot and Twisted Sister.

But Kiss has always been there and to their credit, their longevity is amazing. They never had a long run of singles - certainly not the chart success of say, Aerosmith or Bon Jovi- but they have always had their name in the headlines.

Paul Stanley and Gene Simmons think they are the best band in the world, and listening to the lifelong friends, it’s hard not to get sucked in to their train of thought. It’s clear they wanted to be the American Beatles, and they mostly succeeded.

There is something purely rock about the early ambitions. It is interesting that though they took cues from the New York Dolls and Slate, they kind of took their own concurrent path as the Punk and Metal scenes.

I largely missed on the early hits as a teen, and decades later, am familiar with the biggest “hits” but never really sat down and listened to the albums.

There are some great songs. The populist approach of Kiss meant they didn’t get the critical acclaim of the Ramones. They are of course, two very different bands, but we can’t underplay the influence of Kiss, which is emphasized here by large time given to super fans Tom Morello and Dave Grohl. I do actually love some of the raw rock of those early pre-Ezrin days.

The armchair critic in me sees some similarities between Kiss and the Dictators, and trying to work the numbers, you can see both bands are fairly independent of each other. Famously, Peter Chriss and Jerry Nolan were childhood friends. But of course, the critical approach to both is different and it’s commented on here, but Kiss never strives to be critics darling. Yet, I cannot also discount their own style of being young, loud and snotty.

Kiss always had their eye on filling stadiums with an awesome concert experience. Those early years are fascinating and were surely frustrating. Being a great live band didn’t (and likely still doesn’t) drive radio play, and we know without radio play, there’s going to be a ceiling for record sales and for homes reached.

The setup of this documentary is that Stanley and Simmons are able to craft their own narrative in this doc- and so are also able to scoff at “Meets the Phantom of the Park” and “Music from the Elder” but how could it be otherwise?

“I was made for Loving You” is a double edged sword, even more so than “Beth”. Kiss did need radio hits. I actually think “Made” is a fantastic song. Perhaps you don’t want to get too excited about a song that works equally well as rock and disco, but dang if it doesn’t.

The band downplays the 80s hair metal days. Although the band skips over nearly everything post- Lick it Up- I would have rather seen them celebrate it. It’s clearly that they are taking a ‘victory lap’ so why not embrace the full career.

Sure, they did go a bit off the rails (Gene’s acting career, for example) but I think diehards would disagree and a fuller story would have been nice (Revenge gets a bit of in depth detail, but most everything else gets skimmed over).

I mean it’s a better story to spend time on the Unplugged success and the reunion tour, which leads to a denouement of riding into the sunset.

That said, It is almost a disservice to Kiss, because they always kept themselves in the spotlight, even if their intentions sometimes missed their mark (comic books, symphonic orchestras, arena football). There isn’t a very long length of time that Kiss wasn’t in the headlines for something.

The doc had to rely on interviews from Ace and Peter to get their side of the story, as they did not want to take part. Surely, we only get one side of the story, which is likely not fair. I suspect we might forgive rock stars for wanting to be rock stars, whereas Paul and Gene act like CEO and CFO of Kiss, Inc.

Overall, though, you can’t beat the infectious enthusiasm of Simmons and Stanley and they sincerely believe they are The Best and spending time with them, you might even end up concurring.

Raised On Radio: ZZ Top

 It seems appropriate to write about the death of Dusty Hill of ZZ Top. A bit unexpected as I classify them with Van Halen as some of my most favorite of the truly mainstream bands.

Eliminator of course was huge and as I have said before, it fits with VHs 1984, Synchronicity, Born in the USA and Heartbeat City as albums I alternately love and am completely sick of.

I can’t help but think of ZZ Top in that same category of artists and how Warner Bros, Columbia Records and others would (when they had a big hit) sell their older albums at a reduced cost. It’s funny of course, because as a young fan, these records felt like off brand cereal. 40 years later, I realize the diamonds in the proverbial rough. (As an aside I absolutely love that the new John Mayer album has the “Nice Price” sticker. )

Now, Eliminator was the perfect 80s album. Throw it in a Rock or Pop or even dance mix and it holds. The band would be chasing that sound for another ten years, but even those ensuing singles were pretty good.

From there, of course, through FM Radio or wherever, one hears Tush, La Grange Waitin for the Bus, Cheap Sunglasses and a good helping of other older hits.

They are infectious and quite timeless. Although these songs were from the 1970s- ostensibly music from parents and older siblings- yet these songs seem to exist in a period of their own. Indeed, Sharp Dressed Man which has had multiple lives, less a product of a time where it shared the charts with Men At Work, Culture Club and the Jane Fonda Workout, and more of some timeless record that exists outside such things.

Like many bands, that initial euphoria levels off when you realize that unless you go back to the first caveman, nothing is original, and at some point, you realize that ZZ Top owes a debt to John Lee Hooker, Slim Harpo and Elmore James among other blues men.

That said, over time, it is easy to forgive bands who appreciated the music and brought it to the mainstream. ZZ Top certainly forged a path all their own and they are plenty of fun to listen to.

Album Review: The Go! Team

 I’m nostalgic for the early 2000s, some years that I rank with some of the all time creative spurts, and you couldn’t find a much better album than 2004’s Thunder Lightning Strike by the Go Team!

Dropping a needle somewhere in those years, I can give you a whole bunch of artists from that time frame (Grandaddy, The Hives, Modest Mouse, Beck, The Rakes, Kimya Dawson, Neutral Milk Hotel, Daft Punk, Beck) and yet TGT! seems to mostly exist outside of them all.

The Go Team like so many bands with impressive debuts, continued (and continue) to make new albums. None of these particularly received bad reviews, like any band approaching Album number six, it’s more of a case of buzz fizzling out.

Get Up Sequences Part One seemingly more than any recent GT! Album recalls the style of Thunder Lighting Strike. Now LGT is a deep record. There’s probably 5 songs on that 13 track album that would really punch up any mix tape. GUSP1 won’t pull that average but it’s got it moments. “Pow” ranks up there as does “A Bee Without its Sting”- two songs that could hang with TLS.

But as a whole record, there’s really no complaints to be had. For example, closer “World Remember Now” doesn’t flow as effortlessly as the previous songs I mentioned, though I suspect it might be a favorite for other listeners.

Cleaner vocals replace the noisier experimental style of 2017’s Proof of Youth. Naively, one thinks that they could sneak one of these songs along Top 40 songs- a mixture of urban and rock sounds punctuated by the bands seemingly raison d’être- an anthemic cheerleader style sound.

If you somehow missed The Go Team in the past 17 years, here’s your jumping on point.

Naked Raygun- Over the Overlords

All bands eventually reform right? And this year is another banner year.

I honestly don’t have a great feel for the true popularity of Naked Raygun. They eluded my radar which was activated in high school, and at that time I picked up the obvious bands- Husker Du, Black Flag and the Dead Kennedys, but extended to band like Flipper, Suicidal Tendencies and The Minutemen. But once I was a bit older and around Chicago-centric circles, clearly I was taken by the band.

NR was at the end of their career when I discovered them. Pegboy spun off (via guitarist John Haggarty) and similarly produced great music limited to an indie label audience.

Time seemed to be cruel- Chicago was a ‘scene’ town now and the Alt press fawned over Liz Phair, the Smashing Pumpkins, Veruca Salt and Urge Overkill among others. One can only imagine that the wave just missed NR.

But the post punk sound of NR - working class, informed by Heavy Metal doesn’t lend itself to hero worship. They would have to settle for influencing David Grohl and thus changing music forever. It is certainly difficult to picture the existence of Emo without a band like Naked Raygun.

The new album could be thrown into a band mix and fit right in. Different songs recall the various moments from more melodic Buzzcocks pop to the pretty standard Dag Nasty/Government Issue/Youth Brigade 80s hardcore bands you would line them up with.

While that’s unlikely to excite all but the most devoted fans, in the wake of a lot of other recent albums of a similar nature, it’s a pretty solid compliment.

I’m not sure if Paul Barker produced the whole thing or just the single remix that is featured here, but the album does capture the crunch which is the best sound for the band.

There’s probably nothing here that tops “Treason” or “Home of the Brave” but a couple of songs are in the area, and (perhaps naively) one could believe that someone who had never heard the band, only it’s successors would be blown away. That this could even make inroads to unheard ears, well, let’s say Pitchfork reviewed the new Peppa Pig album, but didn’t pick up this one.

But this one is pretty good, check it out.