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Album Review- Black Pistol Fire
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Album Review- Duran Duran
I could probably write a book about Duran Duran and my fandom, but perhaps I should keep it simple here.
I really dug 2007s Red Carpet Massacre- a mostly ballyhooed collaboration between the band and a group of hit artists like Justin Timberlake and Timbaland. Three albums later, my first thought on Future Past is that it is Duran Duran trying to modernize their sound. Then I realized for all the highs and lows, DD has always tried to meet the times with whatever new material that they have.
Having said that, the plaudits that go with the new album are good evidence of the band nailing that connection here.
One can’t help but notice the cameos here- Giorgio Moroder, Mark Ronson, Tove Lo, longtime Bowie sideman Mike Garson and the Japanese rock band Chai.
Of course, guests don’t make an album like this (not that these aren’t generally inspired additions) but I think there are a couple things worth noting. British DJ/Remixer Erol Alkan seems to be credited as main producer here with the band and he undoubtedly knows what to do with them.
The other is Blur’s Graham Coxon filling in the guitarist role that had been Andy Taylor’s ( and later Warren Cuccurullo’s). I think that is a welcome addition whereas the band split out duties over multiple guitarists last album.
I think it works because it fits the band, whereas recent attempts sound like the band “trying” to sound contemporary.
I think the best place to start analyzing is “More Joy”. The song combines elements of early oughts House, Shonen Knife style punk, 80s synth, 70s glam stomp and maybe even a bit of 90s Parklife. It is at once, almost so over the top that it is preposterous, and at the other, a realization that it works. “Tonight United” follows a same pattern and is a highlight because of the simplicity - anthemic pop. It is the sound of a band that sounds like they are living in a music video- which fittingly is the sound who recorded Girls on Film and Rio.
“Anniversary” is another track that sounds like a single and would slip in unnoticed on a Duran greatest hits disc.
It’s the same formula that they use when they slow things down on Nothing Less with its repetitive effect. There’s no bum tracks here though the collaborations you expect the most of (the hit singer Tove Lo and Aladdin Sane’s keyboardist Garson aren’t bad, but I find the two songs generally unremarkable). Critics and fans tend to be harshest on the Ivorian Doll collaboration rap-infused Hammerhead but I think it fits in place nicely.
Still, to its benefit, LeBon’s vocals are strong, as is John Taylor’s bass work and it seems like you can draw a straight line from the Arcadia album 35+ years earlier. Coxon as guitarist is a difference maker as well.
Duran Duran albums at this point reminds me of Blondie- a combination of trying to catch the past while eyeing modern pop charts. The album credits filled with guests all over the musical spectrum. Like the last Blondie album (and unlike the last couple of Duran albums) there seems to be someone in control steering the ship. Then you add the fact that everyone sounds like they are having a blast.
Ironically, the reasons people might not like this record are those given for not liking the original Nagel-and-yachts Fab 5, which is mindless synth pop. But on Future Past, mindless synth pop sounds like the bands choice and fans are likely to love it.
Monday, December 6, 2021
Album Review- Jubilee by Japanese Breakfast
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Album Review- Prince
Everyone knows the legend. Prince has an endless amount of music that has never been released. I will say I have been very happy with Piano and Microphone 1983, Originals and Welcome 2 America and at this point, I would be pleased with one new Prince album a year for the next half century, which seems possible.
Now, although we picture some lost treasure lode, we know all about lost tracks, right? There are rarely classics that never left the shelf. What we may find is some extra songs from an artist’s fertile period (“Scarlet” by the Stones comes to mind). But the process of discovery is exciting.
I would add that even if there is a stigma around otherwise half-baked songs, there probably shouldn’t be. While not considered in serious discussions, I am a huge fan of Bob Marley’s “Iron Lion Zion” and the Beatles “Free as a Bird” and “Real Love”
21st Century Prince isn’t particularly fruitful. Not his fault, of course. Almost every artist with that many albums has used their bag of tricks. Expectations are too high for reality. It is bad enough that we want it to be as good as Dirty Mind or Sign O The Times or Purple Rain, but also as good as Stankonia or Let Love Rule or The ArchAndroid
Like Bowie and Lou Reed, we as fans almost immediately realized how hard we were on the artist, and would give anything for even a new three star album of material. Pitchfork recently did a feature where they re-reviewed albums (an exercise that made me like them less than more) and they bumped up 3121.
I’m not quick to name any 21st Century Prince as essential, but you may already know I particularly love his Plectrum Electrum collaboration with 3rd Eye Girl. I also rate Musicology over the slightly more loved 3121 as towards the top of the Prince album list.
Welcome 2 America gets big points for feeling like a record that Prince would write in 2021. Although, the idea of a theme is a bit overplayed in reviews, it does generally feel like what one would imagine Prince writing circa Black Lives Matter, George Floyd and related news headlines.
So we can quickly mark that this isn’t as good as his 80s albums and not as good as his 90s albums, but W2A is better than most of his recent output.
I think a point in favor is that this seems to be shaped with the purpose of an album. A bit of conventional wisdom is that the album was recorded with Tal Wilkenfield with a power trio in mind, but when she couldn’t tour to support, it was shelved.
I’m not sure how much to credit Wilkenfield or Morris Hayes, but I tended to think even though Prince could do everything on his own, he often sounded more inspired when working with collaborators. Nor do I know what shape the tapes were when Hayes got them, though the sound is contemporary and full, surely this is at least partially to his credit.
I suspect the parts make the whole better. The opener is what you might expect to set the theme, followed by Running Game and Born 2 Die -none of which might stand up as singles but coalesce as a strong political statement. All three song mostly spoken as much sung, Born 2 Die is the apex of this three song start- a bit more light jazz than you might hope for, at least at this point, Prince has your attention.
The album continues the next two tracks with its vibe with Prince sharing center stage with his three NPG singers. Hot Summer is too short to reach Classic Single status as well but it’s got the right feeling.
At this point, the album peaks with one of Prince’s strongest late-career songs Stand Up and B Strong. Like another late classic Anotherlove, this song ironically is a cover. As many great original songs as Prince wrote in his long career, at the end he knew how to find a great song and make it his (as others had done to his songs).
While one might not be surprised that Prince covered a Minneapolis artist, picking what is basically a Bon Jovi-esque anthem from a band’s ninth album is an unlikely pick, he (and quite frankly the band) really make it something transcendent (the original song is better than my description makes it out to be, but it pales in comparison).
The album’s back end is less notable, even if the songs are catchy, they don’t necessarily stand out. Despite critics claiming otherwise, the social thread does manage to flow through the entire record. These songs do fit in, though, which goes to recommending the album.
As someone who anticipated every new Prince album and usually felt slight disappointments, Welcome 2 America ultimately is on the list of better albums in the latter part of his career. I would to think Prince would be happy with it.
Monday, November 29, 2021
Album Review- Crocodiles
I’ve been following the Crocodiles for awhile. Going back to the core of the band’s previous incarnation as the jazz punk (think Black Flag) band The Plot to Blow Up the Eiffel Tower. During a low point in the local scene, I was lucky to catch them at all a places, a botanical center.
In 2009 and 2010, Crocodiles were near the top of the indie world, with two albums for Fat Possum. The name change (think Echo and the Bunnymen) was a clue to where their influences were coming from.
For me, the scene that they were affiliated with- influenced by shoegaze and otherwise lo-if noise pop sounds- is among the greats. Many of the band members that either funneled through The Crocodiles or shared a stage with them- make a list of some of the best bands of that era- Dum Dum Girls, Blank Dogs, Cold Cave, Wavves and A Place to Bury Strangers.
The band has remained busy, if no longer in the indie limelight. In 2020, they released three cassettes (yes, and digital downloads) consisting of cover songs.
What I never expected was that these recordings (collected this year as the nsfw-titled The Complete Sh-tty Times) would be one of my favorite recordings of the year.
There are two things to consider. One is that the duo really nails a certain sound. It’s that sound that made them big a decade ago- certainly influenced by the Jesus and Mary Chain (dipped in the same 60s pop influences the Chain would show) and next door to the Pixies, the Velvet Underground and the second gen Jesus and Mary Chain influenced bands that immediately preceded the Crocodiles like BMRC and the Raveonettes.
The second is that the 18 covers are certainly not the normal. They are very obscure. Even the most recognizable songs are fairly unknown- Freda Payne’s Band of Gold, Hanging Around from Lou Reed’s Transformer, a song off of the first Love album, and early Madonna single “Burning Up”. From there it seems to get exponentially obscure - Robyn Hitchcock, East River Pipe, Henry Badowski, Zounds and a list of great lost punk bands and great early 80a “lost” singles.
It is the perfect covers album for those two reasons. Sending the listener across the internet for the originals, while digging some addictive covers.
Album Review- Lindsey Buckingham
I’m a big fan of Lindsey Buckingham and maybe not because why you think. You see, growing up, I loved the handful of Lindsey’s solo radio hits which were a bit more esoteric than standard pop fare.
Like many other creative types, I think Lindsey is sometimes his worst enemy. His production tricks, in my mind, often overshadow his work. But in the framework of Fleetwood Mac, he usually is forced into restraints that work for his benefit.
I’m a big fan of 2003’s Say You Will (the Fleetwood Mac album without McVie) and 2017’s Buckingham/McVie ( the Mac without Nicks) but although it’s “interesting”, I’m not as excited by 2011’s solo Seeds We Sow.
The new self-titled album is infamous (though it pales in legend to other Buckingham records of course) as leading to a irreparable rift between Buckingham and Nicks.
It has been met with some very positive reviews. It probably should- Buckingham was always a talented writer. Is what you might expect? Yes and no. At its best, it recalls FMac, but it also has its introspective side.
On the Wrong Side is an example of a song that is as good as anything he ever wrote. It is surrounded by strong songs like I Don’t Mind and Swan Song. The second half of the album has some mellow moments in Time and Dancing. They’re well chosen enough (Time is a 60s Folk tune) but not as attention grabbing. House of Blue Light is fairly throw away but succeeds in that it’s fairly typical Buckingham.
But as always Lindsey tends to overdo it. Power Down wouldn’t be so bad, but the overtracking is too much and turns it into a throw away tune.
I tend to classify this record as I would so many recent records of established artists that are getting outstanding reviews. At the end of the day, this is still a niche record. I like it quite a bit, but I’m a fan. I do think if you like Lindsey even just a little, you will be happy with this. But it’s still a Lindsey Buckingham record. I doubt this record in off itself will make you a fan if you weren’t leaning that way already. Still, that’s okay. Fans, go enjoy the record.
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.
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)