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Review: The Horrors – Skying

Monday, July 18th, 2011

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“Oh the horror!” Ok, I had to throw that one out there. I can remember a while back I had posted a picture online of a particular group that in some ways I considered my guilty pleasure. Someone later asked me “Hey, who are those Emo Power Rangers you posted up last week?”. For some, this is what summed up the British band The Horrors. For others (mostly Nylon reading 15 year old girls) they summed up a band with the appeal of a Tim Burton silent film remake of “A Clockwork Orange”. In 2007 the british psych-rockers released their first album Strange House, a blast of Surf Rock, Punk, and Psychedelic mayhem. Not only did they cement themselves as something different amongst a very British music scene, they cemented themselves as indie fashion icons. Their style was a chaotic mess of black and white, hip boots, Halloween inspired 60′s haircuts, and classic fashion items with the word “skinny” inserted before each title.

They certainly took the world for a spin with their still dark, poetic and glamorous second album Primary Colours, which was produced by Portishead’s songwriter and guitarist Geoff Barrow and music video director Chris Cunningham (most famous for his disturbing Aphex Twin music videos). Moving away from the screeching punk and spoken word direction, we are greeted with a lush baritone voice from lead singer Faris Badwin. Not only had they recreated their sound into something mature yet edgy, they took their trademark fashions into a classic and almost Mod inspired realm, which echoed a bit of Nick Drake. The band had become something more mature and a group with more depth and perspective.

Finally, we are reached with yet another momentous leap in direction with their current release Skying, out now on XL Records. Still flowing with the gloomy and post-punk feel of Primary Colours, this album sets a new standard in creativity and progressiveness for the group. With vocals much sweeter and even touching on the whispery-croon of Jarvis Cocker, again Faris Badwin creates new atmospheres and shades. Guitarist Joshua Hayward has given way to his crushing freight train guitar tones and effects and adds a much more standard yet tasteful texture to the keyboard/synth driven tracks across Skying. Bizarre keyboard layers and almost 80′s inspired synth riffs dot the album like monsoon rain thanks to keyboardist Rhys Webb. Although this album has the trademark sounds that the band has established, the direction is still not on the same path and leaves you at a comfortable limbo in some instances. The catchy and simplistic riffs and melodies are left behind in some cases and mood inducing endeavors are taken instead. What melody is there is still subtle and may take some mental re-play to discover what idea is being portrayed. The idea that is found though is in many cases just as rewarding in the end.

The main tracks which ring out from the get go were the melancholy pop tune “You Said”, an almost Dylan-esque Positively 4th Street lyrical attack titled “I Can See Through You”, the catchy “Dive In” and the inspirational and anthemic “Still Life”. The album as a whole is strong in that it creates wonderful mental imagery and shows growth and creativity. My only qualms with this album are the still under developed bass and drum sections. Simplicity is indeed a good thing. Less can still be more. In this particular instance I feel it does some of the songs a disservice. If you want to experience something new or for some of you a familiar sound with a fresh new twist, then Skying is a great listen.

Review: Bon Iver – Bon Iver

Tuesday, June 21st, 2011

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In this age of indie rock stars, no one is more synonymous with indie as a new musical continent than Bon Iver, the musical brainchild of songwriter Justin Vernon. Given his affinity to beards, acoustic guitars, tiny remote cabins, and soft-spoken vocals it’s pretty hard to tear myself away from that connotation. Bon Iver is now more than just one man, more than just a lone collection of songs written in a remote Wisconsin cabin. With the release of the self-titled album Bon Iver, we are greeted with a tidal wave of sonic exploration.

Taking flight with the beautiful and haunting “Perth”, the album sets a pretty golden standard for itself. Thankfully Vernon is able to keep this standard rolling throughout the entire album; a hard task indeed. Almost every title pays homage to a city, which one is meant to assume has significance for the sound or direction each tune takes on. Maybe each track is his portrait of some dimension to each place and it paints a beautiful world I’d be lucky to see.

The production for this album is immensely creative and in many ways can harken back to a prog rock direction. Any sense of a standard song structure is completely abandoned, leaving a complete mish-mash of intertwining parts. This is definitely apparent when the album decides to throw you a curveball every 30 seconds or so and therein lies one of Bon Iver’s greatest strengths. It was impossible for me to guess what would come next, and many times I was completely taken aback at how interesting and creative he was able to make each song. If you are a fan of lush arrangements, then Bon Iver delivers a healthy dose.

Lyrically, this album lacks a clear motive, and I found it to be the main weakness of the project. To be fair, after second glance, I don’t think Vernon intended lyrics to be orthodox. Not only is the music meant to create a portrait, but I believe by their very sound and delivery, the lyrics are meant to do the same. Definitely not something for the lyrically minded. Sadly there was one minor venture which I found downright silly, which was the album closer “Beth/Rest” which sounded like a straight up 80′s electro-pop ballad. The kind of thing you’d expect to hear during the sex scene in the movie “Ghost”. Beyond this though, the real stand outs on this album are “Perth”, “Holocene”, “Wash”, and “Calgary”.

The final word on this album for me is the immense and cinematic power it holds. Not only does it paint pictures in my mind, but I find its depths an inspiring change to the two dimensional “artistic” stance that so many trendy bands take. With Bon Iver, we are shown that being artistic is not just a matter of how weird you are, but how much honesty and simple beauty you use and employ when creating a piece of art.

Review: Arctic Monkeys – Suck It And See

Monday, June 6th, 2011

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Not too many people start rocking the world at the tender age of 16. In fact, you’re lucky if you can even rock out in your room at the age of 16. This was never the case for The Arctic Monkeys though, as they flew to commercial success by building a fanbase through Myspace and the internet, drawing the attention of major record labels and the music industry with the mass of fans they had brought into their fold. Given that they were all barely young adults was even more impressive. Their 2006 debut  Whatever People Say I Am, That’s What I’m Not put them on the forefront of English music, and even had people like Noel Gallagher “passing them the torch”. And it didn’t stop there. With 2007’s Favourite Worst Nightmare and 2009′s Humbug, we were introduced to a much more mature sounding band, but with all the flavor and energy of their first release. Sometimes though, you make a belly flop when trying to land in the pool that is music.

Their newest release Suck It And See has the band flowing into much different waters than their previous releases. Unfortunately, for something with such a new and different sound, the substance that was the strength of the band in the past is all but missing in this artistic endeavor.

Running twelve tracks deep, Suck It And See is a rich and deep sounding record, that echoes the psychedelic fuzzed out rock of the 60′s and early 70′s. The biggest let down though was the plateau dynamic the album takes on. Song blends into song, without much of a change in the approach of the vocals or overall band. What could have been a strong album full of standout tracks quickly became a droll and monotonous repetition of the same retro-rock angles. This is not to say that there aren’t the select songs that have their own charm and magic. The gritty and razor edged “Brick by Brick” leads you on with its tilting rhythms, only to break down into shark mouthed riffs. Another strong contender is “All My Own Stunts” which echoes the bands original trademark guitar hooks.

Still, this was over all, plain and simple, a weak album. The only strength that remains for The Arctic Monkeys are lead singer Alex Turner’s biting and witty word play, which stays as strong as it always has been. Choosing his words carefully and making a landmark point with one sentence, he is clearly still in control when it comes to lyrics.

Given what they have achieved in the past, and the standards by which I measure this band, I’m deeply disappointed at such a weak piece of work. Suck It And See could have shaped up to be a fantastic record, given its new musical inflections and direction. Lack of solid and evolved songwriting left me caring very little for their new sound, and more bummed out at a very forgetful group of tracks. Fingers crossed for the next release.

Review: David Bazan – Strange Negotiations

Monday, May 23rd, 2011

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Going solo most certainly has its connotations but when in many ways said solo artist has been somewhat solo since the start, very little seems to change. David Bazan is the subject of this little tale which centers on, you guessed it, David Bazan. Most notably of Pedro The Lion fame, David Bazan has recently released his second solo record entitled Strange Negotiations. This talented man has a lot of history and clout behind him as Pedro The Lion and his later project Headphones were highly acclaimed. With that said, it was certainly a strange experience listening to this new endeavor from a man who in a lot of ways has stuck into the minds of many with a very specific walk and talk.
Strange Negotiations opens the door with the gritty and driving “Wolves At The Door”, a somewhat scolding and even cautionary tale about being taken advantage of. By whom it is unclear, but the emotive and evocative lyrics certainly make me hope that I never run into the song’s villains. “Wolves At The Door” is very reminiscent of Bazan’s earlier work in Pedro The Lion: distorted, chugging, riffy guitar lines which leave you feeling like you just got told off. Past this song though, I was greeted with a different beast entirely.
Change is never a bad thing. In many ways, fans of a musician or artist are disappointed when the artist takes a turn down a new street. My qualm with the album certainly isn’t with any artistic direction at all. For a man who has played the wide spectrum of indie sounds, this isn’t the problem. What I found was an album of dynamic plateau-ing. For someone with such a rich skill for storytelling and emotional resonation, I found an album of bland sounding old school indie rock. Out of a 10 song album, I found maybe four or five songs which stood out amongst the droning.
With that behind us, the stand out songs certainly stand out. The snappy and upbeat “Level With Yourself” rolls along with a frolick and ramble. The endearing and emotional “Virginia” brings about a strong nostalgic aroma as simple and airy guitar picking paint the background to a beautiful personal memory. The Byrds-esque “Messes” has a lilting mood in its guitar overtones. Sadly, I would say that the strong contenders of the album have been named in full.
Lyrics have been the main focus for many David Bazan fans throughout the years, as with every song you are reminded of his intense skill for wordplay. Strange Negotiations is again and again a journey through faith as Bazan questions his faith in God and the evangelical experiences he has had. Although in some ways I find the constant return to the subject a bit monotonous, I did find that his skill for words kept the subject fresh in varied aspects. At the end of the album though, the smug tone of his lyrics on the matter definitely left me a little out of sorts.
Overall, Bazan has again created something all his own. Much like a Monet painting though, things look better from far away. For fans of Bazan or any of his previous projects, it couldn’t hurt to have this album to fill out the collection. For someone wanting to start their journey into his work, going with his highly acclaimed Pedro The Lion album “Control” would be a better bet. In the end though, David Bazan continues to chug along on a train track all his own.