Monday, October 4, 2010

Working for a Nuclear Free City - Jojo Burger Tempest

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October 1, 2010
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7.7


Jojo Burger Tempest












There was a brief moment around 2006 when there seemed to be a new movement of krautrock-inspired indie dance bands. As if updating the sounds of Madchester for the 21st century, Working for a Nuclear Free City's debut joined albums by Caribou, 120 Days, and Fujiya & Miyagi, ready to soundtrack rainswept city errands or some idealized Factory-like party. Fast-forward to 2010, and Caribou has once again changed pace with the beatific Swim; Fujiya & Miyagi are doing their own quirky thing, admitting they "were just pretending to be Japanese"; and man, it's been a while since we heard from Norway's 120 Days.

So the return of Working for a Nuclear Free City is a welcome reminder that the samples and electronic beats of blog house, chillwave, or post-dubstep are not the only directions for headphones-friendly psych-dance. Jojo Burger Tempest clocks in near 90 minutes, and once again it's a double: one disc of 17 individual songs, one of a single 33-minute suite. Such an ambitious sophomore outing is a lot to take in, but with its blend of live drumming, textural guitars, skittering electronics, and wistful harmonies, it's worth braving Jojo's, uh, storm.

As in the late 1980s and early 90s, when Balearic and ambient house emerged from acid house, Working for a Nuclear Free City achieve remarkably adventurous results from indoor rave-y dance music. "Silent Times" beckons toward Byrdsian psych-rock, while the intricate "Alphaville" manages to be both gentle and shrill while referencing Jean-Luc Godard (or 80s German synth-pop "Forever Young" band). There are sing-song vocal exchanges one moment, cymbal-smacking drum crescendos the next, minimalist piano atop a droning bass the next, and so forth. If nu-shoegaze rocker "Low" is a nod to David Bowie's Berlin era with Brian Eno, it's a fitting one.

Then there's the second disc. Made up of only the album's title track, this "P art Two" starts with a spoken-word performance by Chicago's own "rock poet," Thax Douglas, a longtime fixture at local shows before he moved last year to Austin. From there, the winding, crystalline track climbs from guitar patterns that echo the Edge (in a good way) to Aphex Twin-like synth experiments to hypnotic tone loops to video-game fuzz to motorik grooves to campfire lullabies and, well, round and round again, back to some more spoken word by Douglas. "A long time ago," ends the first disc, or "long time gone," or something like that-- you get the feeling, anyway-- and then there's a resounding echo.

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Monday, September 27, 2010

Deerhunter - Halcyon Digest

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September 27, 2010
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9.2


Halcyon Digest












Halcyon Digest is a record about the joy of music discovery, the thrill of listening for the first time to a potential future favorite, and that sense of boundless possibility when you're still innocent of indie-mainstream politics and your personal canon is far from set. In revisiting that youthful enthusiasm, Deerhunter brilliantly rekindle it, and the result meets Microcastle/Weird Era (Cont.) as the band's most exhilarating work to date. Whether those halcyon days were real or just idealized doesn't matter. With producer Ben Allen, who lent a bass-heavy sheen to Animal Collective's Merriweather Post Pavilion, these four guys-- lead singer Bradford Cox, singer/guitarist Lockett Pundt, bass player Josh Fauver, and drummer Moses Archuleta-- have created a seamless album of startling emotional clarity.

Deerhunter have never lacked ambition. 2007 breakout Cryptograms came as two discrete halves: one front-loaded with ambient drifts and clanging post-punk aggression, the other blasting off into sunny psych-pop. Microcastle turned out to be a sprawling, ghostly amusement park of a double album, with violence and frail beauty never far from each other. And then there are all those EPs, side projects, and rarities. In blog posts and interviews, Cox has shown himself to be a music lover of the highest order, almost a platonic ideal of the artist as fan.

This record marks a distinctly different approach for the band, more streamlined and stripped down, and in its sparest moments, it echoes the stark intimacy and one-take effortlessness of records like Neil Young's Tonight's the Night or Chris Bell's I Am the Cosmos. Fans of the band's earlier stuff may understandably miss some of the old electric-guitar squall, but Halcyon Digest's expanded instrumental palette-- acoustic guitar, electronic percussion, banjo, autoharp, harmonica, vocal harmonies, and saxophone (!)-- creates endless depths of intricacy and nuance to explore in headphones.

In the past, Deerhunter's gift for garbled sonics and Cox's stream-of-consciousness methods made it easy to downplay the group's lyrical ability. That's not the case here. Whether by Pundt, who sings lead on two of Halcyon Digest's best songs, or Cox, Deerhunter's songwriting congeals into a style all its own, with lyrics moved front-and-center. The words fit perfectly together, down to the most trivial minutia: Cox asking, "Did you stick with me?" at the start of garage-pop fist-pumper "Memory Boy", right after the track people are most likely to skip (funny!), or Pundt mentioning a "marching band" on another uptempo proto-anthem, "Fountain Stairs", as Bill Oglesby's sax first appears.

The topical ground covered here is inspired, too: "Revival", a sort of Southern gothic folk-rock baptism, embraces religion. "I'm saved, I'm saved!" Cox exalts, "I felt his presence heal me." Recorded to four-track, "Basement Scene" "dream[s] a little dream" that soon turns nightmarish: "I don't wanna get old" quickly becomes "I wanna get old" as Cox weighs the alternative. And first single "Helicopter" is a beautifully watery electro-acoustic farewell that uses a tragic Dennis Cooper story about a Russian prostitute (graciously reprinted in the liner notes) to support its emotional bleakness.

Then there's seven-and-a-half-minute finale "He Would Have Laughed", dedicated to Jay Reatard, the Memphis garage rocker who died last winter of drug-related causes at age 29. Its lyrics are the most cryptic on Halcyon Digest-- full sentences are rarely formed before Cox closes them off with his usual crisp consonants. A simple acoustic guitar riff repeats as other percussion elements and electronic tones pan across the track, occasionally joined by the full band. Cox admits to growing "bored as I get older," and then goes into a dream-- "I lived on a farm, yeah/ I never lived on a farm"-- until he finally all but asks, "Where are your friends tonight?" The track cuts off unexpectedly mid-note.

Deerhunter unveiled their new album by asking fans to print out a vintage DIY-style poster, photocopy it, and tape it up all over town. In the last couple of weeks, band members have participated in all-night online chats with some of their most devoted fans. We'll never be able to parse every lyric or tease out every technical intricacy-- though somebody will probably try-- but that is what Halcyon Digest is all about: nostalgia not for an era, not for antiquated technology, but for a feeling of excitement, of connection, of that dumb obsession that makes life worth living no matter how horrible it gets. And then sharing that feeling with somebody else who'll start the cycle all over again.

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Friday, September 24, 2010

Ciara - The Princess Is Here

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September 24, 2010
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5.5

The Princess Is Here












Here we go again. On 2004 debut Goodies, Ciara Harris really did deserve her title as the "princess of crunk&B," a Lil Jon-bestowed honorific that turned out to be premature only insofar as you still call anything "crunk&B." Since then, the Atlanta starlet has been the artistic equivalent of the tease from that album's chart-busting title track: She'll tantalize with stunning electro-R&B singles, but her albums never quite bring home the goods. So the sensual seduction of 2006's "Promise" gave way to half-baked sophomore effort Ciara: The Evolution; CiCi's third album, last year's roundly disappointing Fantasy Ride, didn't even spawn a better than so-so single of its own, but it did follow a poised, mature guest spot on Enrique Iglesias' Greatest Hits hit "Takin' Back My Love". You get the idea.

Fourth album Basic Instinct is beginning to look like a case of déjà vu. Ciara's label keeps pushing back the release date. BET banned the desperately floor-humping video for uninspired first single "Ride". And this summer The-Dream, supposedly set to executive produce the record alongside Tricky Stewart, actually quit Twitter after he was quoted suggesting that if Ciara's next album flops, she's finished (he says he was taken out of context). In the meantime, the Internet's powers-that-be have leaked a few pretty great tracks, plus several others that explain all the delays. A couple of online mixtapes collecting various potential Basic Instinct material are floating around out there. While another bootleg, Ride It, has more songs, The Princess Is Here is a better, more cohesive listen. Either way, the results so far are discouraging.

When Ciara gets a summery, sultry ballad she can still own it like nobody else. A case in point is The-Dream duet "Speechless", which basically takes the giddy smolder of her "Promise" and the meta-absurdity of his "Falsetto" and turns them into something horn-bedazzled and radiant, crazy in love as much as in lust. Another is "I Run It", a rare moment on The Princess Is Here where Ciara really sounds like the boss-- and exuberantly, melodically so, all twirling synths and pillowy beats, with a little something otherworldly, too: "So let this ATLien give you what you deserve." Self-proclaimed "banger" "Gimmie Dat" is no ballad-- just the opposite-- but its hyperactive dancefloor wiggle combines with an icier, more robotic vocal, serving as sort of a circa-2010 equivalent to 2004's "1, 2 Step". These are the highlights.

But it's like even when Ciara wins, she loses. The mixtape version of "Speechless" strips away The-Dream's weirdly sweet, old-fashioned verse, instead leaving Ciara emoting awkwardly: "Your love is my muse/ No more will I have to choose." Um. Other tracks that appear to aim for similar sensuality just fall flat. "This Is What Love Is" is like a trance-inspired take on the breathy spoken word of Janet Jackson's vastly superior "That's the Way Love Goes"; "Upside Down" renders unsexily explicit what "Promise" was confident enough to evoke. Another problem: When Ciara ad libs, she comes off as deeply boring as she did during The Evolution's misguided inspirational interludes. At one point, thanking her fans for their support, she says blankly, "It means so much to me." A politician never sounded so rehearsed, which makes it harder to root for her.

The rest of The Princess Is Here is most interesting when Ciara reaches out toward rap. First there's "Ride", on which Ludacris reprises his starring role from 2004's impossibly slinky "Oh". Here, though, he's uncharacteristically lazy ("Ride it like a thoroughbred?" Luda!). Also less than his typical spectacular self is André 3000, who appropriately endorses Ciara as "Chaka Khan fine, Anita Baker sweet" on a "Ride" remix. Gucci Mane is amusingly obvious, as usual, on "Feelin' on My Ass", although the scolding refrain contrasts oddly with other songs' naked shamelessness. Yo Gotti and Waka Flocka Flame also make leering tough-guy appearances. While the "Eye of the Tiger"-sampling "Basic Instinct (U Got Me)", on which Ciara actually raps, isn't here, she does jump ably on a Young Jeezy instrumental for "Lose My Mind"-- one of too many complaints about haters-- while her Soulja Boy response "Pretty Girl Swag" is a reminder, like Fantasy Ride's "Pucker Up", that swag simply isn't this Princess's strong suit. Just a thought: Now might be a good time for Lil Wayne, who famously (and endearingly!) proclaimed his love for Ciara on 2007's Da Drought 3, to scrounge up a "Get Out of Jail Free" card.

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Monday, September 20, 2010

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Monday, September 13, 2010

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Tuesday, September 7, 2010

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Thursday, September 2, 2010

The Top 200 Tracks of the 1990s

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Chromeo - Business Casual

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September 2010 
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7/10







Tireless '80s excavators suavely tweak come-ons.

After sharing a festival stage with plastic-soul godhead Daryl Hall, what's a pair of funked-up '80s electro-pop replicants to do? If your answer involves more talk box, synth, sax, "Eye of the Tiger" guitar soloing, and feathery lover-boy vocal tics, well, Québécois crate-diggers Dave 1 and P-Thugg can go for that. But Chromeo's third album also expands, no less credibly, into rippling Balearica and Air-y electro-lounge. Business Casual's libidinous wit can't quite match 2007's Fancy Footwork, but this day at the office still features booty calls, romantic squabbles, and digitally syrupy declarations of devotion.

Jenny Wilson - Hardships!

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September 2010 
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7/10

 





Sweden's arty mama takes on the maternal dilemma.

"If I'd returned from a fight, then people would've called me a hero," goes the chorus to the title track from Jenny Wilson's second solo album. But when a woman rolls out of the delivery room, there's nobody handing her any medals. Hardships! confronts the domestic and psychological toil of contemporary motherhood with some valiantly unlikely weapons: the syncopated clatter of post-Timbaland R&B, the organic expressiveness of Nina Simone jazz, and Wilson's own icy melisma, previously heard assisting fellow Swedish invaders Robyn and the Knife.

Isobel Campbell & Mark Lanegan - Hawk

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September 2010
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6/10







Scottish indie lass returns as rootsy, remote Svengali.
 
Isobel Campbell wrote and produced nearly all the songs on her previous two collaborations with former Screaming Trees/Queens of the Stone Age growler Mark Lanegan, and this time, the ex–Belle and Sebastian singer-cellist takes complete control of the album's direction. Yet her wispy voice recedes further into the background, as the genial creak of folk-pop prodigy Willy Mason complements Lanegan's foreboding rumble, and James Iha lends tastefully bluesy guitar. Overall, Hawk faithfully follows its predecessors' dusty Americana blueprint, trading a standout Hank Williams cover for two by Townes Van Zandt.

Soundcheck: Tale of the Tape

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Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Los Campesinos! - All's Well That Ends EP

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August 16, 2010
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7.6













Los Campesinos! say they're not breaking up, and that's good enough for me. There's no denying, however, that the innocently energetic indie kids who banded together four years ago at the University of Cardiff, in Wales, are no more. Oh, they're still hilarious, still capable of thrilling a packed room, but this year's glorious, enigmatic Romance Is Boring-- like don't-call-it-an-album We Are Beautiful, We Are Doomed two years ago-- isn't so much twee as grotesque. The group members still perform under the Campesinos! surname, but in recent months two have left: singer/keyboardist Aleksandra, in a long-planned move, and drummer Ollie, under somewhat mysterious circumstances.

Now, in the form of a stopgap EP, comes another about-face. Los Campesinos! lyricist/shouter Gareth has let it be known that he hates acoustic performances. But All's Well That Ends-- available digitally or as a hard-to-find 10"-- is made up of pretty much those, pulling together acoustic versions of four Romance Is Boring tracks in roughly the style of the band's NPR "Tiny Desk Concerts" appearance early last month. By its nature, the release is for fans only, particularly in its expensive physical edition. That said, Los Campesinos! are hardly trying to fool anybody here, and devotees have plenty of reasons to be pleased. Like the most contemplative moments from the last two records, All's Well That Ends points a potential way forward for this constantly evolving band. It offers an early glimpse of the new lineup and sheds clearer light on some of the group's most bewilderingly complex songs, without sacrificing intricacy or exposing too many shortcomings.

I say "too many," of course, because exposing shortcomings is sort of Gareth's forte. If Romance Is Boring is in some ways the most cerebral Los Campesinos! record, it's also their most physical. Gareth is obsessed with bodies, and these new arrangements make it easier to notice the beautifully overwrought Roald Dahl vividness with which he describes them. There's a Hypercolor bruise, kept "like a pet, a private joke/ They told no others." There's a comparison of flabby bellies, an "ear to the door/ Listening to the landing floorboards" to figure out when the coast is clear to scamper from bed to bathroom. There's also a wonderfully, morbidly evocative image of a corpse dropped from a plane, so that it leaves a chalk outline capable, like something out of a children's game, of determining "the initial of who you'll marry"-- and here's a crucial difference from the kids' stuff-- "...now I'm not around." It's worth letting yourself get past the sublime, Andrew Bujalski-level awkwardness of Gareth's sexual declarations about "phallic cake" or post-rock to get to these gorgeously expressive details.

All's Well That Ends helps by showing there's more to these songs musically than the messy maximalism of their album renditions. The stripped-down arrangements suggest that violinist Harriet is probably the most underrated Campesinos!; her prickly pizzicato or melancholy bowing repeatedly add emotional heft to Gareth's conversational vocals. Tom, the guitarist, writes the bulk of the compositions, and he often keeps himself busy this time with more than the standard acoustic strums; there's even some slide guitar on lust-not-love advance mp3 "Romance Is Boring (Princess Version)" (all the songs here are subtly retitled from their album versions). Other mildly revelatory change-ups include a deep, Nico-ish lead vocal to start the most dramatically different track, "Letters From Me to Charlotte (RSVP)"-- presumably by new keyboardist Kim-- and a deeper, Silver Jews-ish backing vocal by another new member, Rob, right when Gareth is enunciating the most embarrassing lyrics on wryly hooky break-up anthem "Straight in at 101/ It's Never Enough". Two guys singing about not getting any play might be funnier than one.

There's a moment on the album version of "In Medias Res" where the lyrics become completely incomprehensible, hidden behind electronic cacophony. That's important, because it shows a band whose appeal has largely relied on Gareth's way with words really making a case for themselves as noise-makers, too. On the EP's "(All's Well That Ends) In Medias Res", however, we hear some new lines, over rickety piano and Harriet's violin: "You know I'd sooner go down in a ball of flames/ Than I would lay here and be bored to death/ All's well that ends." Surely Los Campesinos! don't believe that, but they know what it's like to feel it, and it's fun when they can make you feel it, too. It's a way to get the emotional release of mythologized self-destruction without the atavistic dumbness.

A new report this month from Nielsen says MySpace now accounts for only 5.6% of people's online social-networking time. Meanwhile, Los Campesinos!-- who made their name through and originally sounded like products of that Web 2.0 site-- have gone from the little hobby of some UK college students to a seasoned band playing mid-size U.S. venues and late-night network TV. If they've succeeded where Rupert Murdoch couldn't, it's because they've grown and adapted without losing sight of what made them Internet sensations in the first place. The All's Well That Ends EP may not be the end for Los Campesinos!, but it's definitely the end of the beginning.

Cloud Cult - Light Chasers

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August 11, 2010
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5.4













There's no statute of limitations on grieving the loss of an infant child. For Craig and Connie Minowa, the 2002 death of two-year-old son Kaidin was enough to force a year-long separation. This bereavement also fueled the most cathartic moments of the Cloud Cult albums Craig would later record, in a geothermal-powered studio, at the couple's small, northern Minnesota organic farm. Happily, the Minowas are now celebrating a new addition to the growing Cloud Cult family-- baby boy Nova-- and their band is experiencing something of a rebirth, too.

Cloud Cult's eighth proper album follows the No One Said It Would Be Easy band-doc DVD last year and three recent reissues of this self-released collective's early-2000s output, including 2004's staggeringly expansive Aurora Borealis. Any fan who knows those releases won't be surprised by Light Chasers, which stretches Cloud Cult's hippie-Arcade-Fire sprawl into "a concept album that interweaves stories focused on the exploration of the mysteries of the universe, life and death." Many of you will probably stop reading at this point; the rest of you should know that Light Chasers improves on 2008's Feel Good Ghosts (Tea-Partying Through Tornadoes) by focusing on what Cloud Cult do best, though it lacks the colorful songwriting and hooky inventiveness of the band's most endearing songs. It'll still probably be fun live.

Cloud Cult's usual combination of wiry guitars, earnest yawps, swaying orchestration, bustling drums, and occasional keyboards or electronics returns on Light Chasers, with the addition of ex-Tapes 'n Tapes-er Shawn Neary on bass. Unfortunately, all this overwroughtness-- overwroughtitude?-- has come to feel slightly rote: Note extended song titles like "The Contact (Journey to the Light p. 5)" (the exact track listing varies between the back of the CD case, liner notes, and CDDB online data). Still, this combination of the building blocks for epic, millennial indie rock remains fairly potent in Cloud Cult's hands, particularly on multiple-personality piano stomper "Room Full of People in Your Head". Unplugging it a little, "The Baby (You Were Born)" is a wide-eyed acoustic ballad that, like John Lennon's "Beautiful Boy" before it, can seem moving or saccharine depending on your frame of mind. With no breaks between songs, you have to wade through various interludes and self-help asides to find this stuff, but that's part of the fun of a Cloud Cult record. These guys have always been a little different.

In fact, like jam bands or certain dance music, Cloud Cult's music is ultimately almost ceremonial in nature. Note subtitles like "The Invocation p. 1 (You'll Be Bright)" or "The Lessons (Exploding People)", for crissakes, or the Rapture-ous (and not even the band!) cover art. So if the howls and panting that open advance mp3 "Running With the Wolves" strike you as a little too on the nose, the judgment-day prophecy of "The Acceptance (Responsible)" as too preachy, or the (unfortunately) robot-voiced aphorisms of "The Surrender (Guessing Game)" as too, um, robotically aphoristic, then try to imagine the fervor of the live experience. There, the swirl of ecstatic sound-- and the presence of two live painters-- can be powerful, a sort of live secular devotional music that is ambitiously off in its own world. Anybody who releases an Earth Day EP or pays extra to have their CD packaging made out of recycled material probably isn't in it only for the money, but they're not exactly pure aesthetes, either. Give them your 10 bucks, you won't feel bad about it, just buy their back catalog first.

Cats on Fire - Dealing in Antiques

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August 2, 2010
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6.5
















In a typewritten note tucked within each copy of the first White Town 7", self-released in 1990, leader Jyoti Mishra is very specific about his aims. "We want to create music that will make you want to dance, cry, sing, laugh, music that elevates, depresses, and declaims," he wrote. "Not just some form of aural wallpaper or something to try and impress your friends, but something you understand and that understands you." Setting aside any questions about a record's powers of comprehension, that modest manifesto sounds a lot like the goals of plenty of indie pop today, too.

Cats on Fire cover White Town's fluke 1997 hit, "Your Woman", to open the 20-track odds-and-sods compilation Dealing in Antiques. By the time White Town released the track, Mishra was working solo, and his bedroom-produced gender-bender was recognizable in part by a horn sample that some people used to guess (wrongly) came from the Star Wars theme. These four Finns do it the way Mishra & co. might have a few years earlier, stripping the dancefloor-friendly arrangement down to sun-splashed post-C86 guitars, bass, and drums. Dapper Cats on Fire frontman Mattias Björkas' drowsy, eternally Mozzy warble barely resembles Mishra's field-mouse hush, and it's a deftly executed cover, but beyond that, it can't really do better than the original at making people dance, cry, sing, or laugh, at elevating, depressing, or declaiming. And that's the point, isn't it?

Dealing in Antiques is rewarding and disappointing in much the same ways as its first track. Coming after 2007 debut The Province Complains and 2009 follow-up Our Temperance Movement, each warmly received in indie-pop circles, the current collection reaches as far back as a 2002 demo, bringing together out-of-print B-sides and EP cuts as well as unreleased material from the intervening years. The tracks show that Cats on Fire's jangling style has been in place since early on, that the intimacy of a home recording suits their bedsit songwriting, and that they perform their songs with precision. If you like Felt, Orange Juice, or the Orchids, you'll probably like the sound of this. In that sense, it's a shame New York City Popfest had its The New York Times moment in 2010 rather than last year or the year before, when Cats on Fire were there.

On Dealing in Antiques, however, no matter how tasteful or well-played, the songs eventually start to blur together-- it'd make exquisite aural wallpaper, no kidding, but as indie pop, the compilation leaves some room for improvement. Björkas is prone to cramming ill-fitting syllables into his verses to make awkward rhymes work (see "Crooked Paper Clip", especially, or "Stars"). And the occasional jaunty uptempo number, piano part, or female backing vocal amid all the minor-key strums does little to separate the bookish-pop wheat from its chaff here. Then again, as with American contemporaries Pants Yell!, Cats on Fire are all about subtle understatement, and devotees will surely lose themselves in the ambiguities of like-not-love song "Never Land Here", the ironic twists of snob send-ups "On His Right Side" and "The Smell of an Artist", the shy neurosis of "Something Happened", the nuanced doublespeak of "Solid Work", the funny romantic near-miss of "Your Treasure".

Besides "Your Woman", the only other new recording here is "The Hague", and even that one originally appeared earlier this year on The Matinée Grand Prix label comp. "These are my ideals," Björkas croons, over a delicately pretty acoustic guitar with walking bass lines. "If you don't like them, I might have to change them." If Cats on Fire's ideals are at all like White Town's 20 years ago, Dealing in Antiques shows the group is well on its way to achieving them, but they'll have to move further beyond nostalgia-- and, dare I say, bring their charms higher up out of the 1980s-scented decor-- in order to get all the way there.

Antarctica Takes It! - Constellations

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In 2006, Santa Cruz, Calif.-based singer/multi-instrumentalist Dylan McKeever released the first Antarctica Takes It! album. Recorded through the internal microphone on a friend's laptop, The Penguin League's intimacy rendered the youthful exuberance of its overstuffed chamber-pop songs more clearly than radio-ready production ever could've. McKeever & co. sold the CD-R for $6 via their MySpace page and eventually caught the ear of the label arm of London-based club night How Does It Feel to Be Loved?, which gave the album a gently remastered reissue in early 2008.


With a little help from an online fundraising drive, Constellations sees Antarctica Takes It! returning as a comparatively polished indie pop outfit, sharing UK stages this summer alongside the Primitives, Love Is All, Allo Darlin', Shrag, and Tender Trap. This sophomore album adds musical complexity, including the occasional prickle of tropical guitar, while keeping the focus on 1950s-minded ditties built from ukulele, piano, and quirky percussion. Lyrically, the record rejoices in music itself, or else frets over romantic anxieties-- hell, multiple songs compare a romantic interest to music-- although with a rhyming-dictionary plainness that sadly keeps Antarctica Takes It! from matching their peers just yet.

McKeever is an astute student of his genre, and he knows how to put together charming, twee-inclined tracks. That's true whether he's stripping down to the glockenspiel and ukulele of "Bossa", which in its esquisitely minimal cutness sharply resembles Japan-based duo Lullatone's avant-twee touchstone "Bedroom Bossa Band", or layering his vocals for the endless-summer harmonies of coastal excursion "Voices". On the piano-rollicking "C&F", McKeever's bookish, lispy voice takes on an enjoyably showy hiccup, the kind of thing descended from Jerry Lee Lewis. More than once, McKeever ends a song with voice-over narration, which works better as a sonic element than it does lyrically; in a few places he's also joined, quite capably, by a pair of similarly understated female vocalists, Maria Schoettler and Rachel Fannan, who bring to mind Stuart Murdoch's God Help the Girl project.

For all of Constellations' homespun craft, it's still a mild disappointment, particularly coming so soon after Allo Darlin' reminded us that there are still great twee-pop songs left unwritten. The dueling strings and crashing sound effects on sock-hop throwback "Spirit of Love" are appealingly constructed, but here's a sample lyric: "I shuddered and shook/ 'Cause into your eyes I could not look." Sure, the album never gets quite this clumsy again, but nearly every rhyme is as emptily obvious as matching "birds of a feather" with "weather" (and "together," and "ever"...). The closest this disc comes to the sharp wit or deep insight of its genre's greats is when McKeever keeps "thinking everything's a sign/ Misread the stars to make you mine," on San Francisco love song "Straight to Your Heart". The Penguin League was a promising, good-hearted debut, but it was certainly no TigermilkConstellations is a lot closer to recent indie-pop near-misses by Princeton and Lucky Soul than it is to If You're Feeling Sinister.

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Thursday, July 22, 2010

Pitchfork Music Festival 2010

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Friday, July 16


Liars [5:30 p.m.; Connector Stage]

Pitchfork: You guys were here four years ago. A lot's changed since-- do you have any fond memories from then?

Julian Gross: I do, I do. I remember Devendra played and had his shirt off.

Angus Andrew: Os Mutantes, that was exciting.

Aaron Hemphill: We were in the same dressing room.

JG: Yep, same dressing room. I remember the heat. It was brutal. I remember the heat on stage and feeling like I wanted to die.

AH: I think we were the only rock band.

Pitchfork: That was my other question. I guess there's Raekwon and Lightning Bolt, but [other] bands here are a summery, good vibes kind of thing. I like to think of the "The Overachievers" as the flip side of "My Girls" by Animal Collective. You're like, "Okay, we got the four walls and there's a darkness to it."

AA: I'm glad you're pointing that out because we feel in a darker corner than a lot of the other stuff that's been coming out. And so it's nice, I think, to be that one token sort of thing as opposed to sort of just being [part of] the flow.

AH: [We're glad] that distinction is communicated through our music. Because if we felt it and created according to it and failed to communicate, then I'd be sort of scared.

Pitchfork: Yeah, why do you think that is-- the good vibes thing? Things suck right now!

JG: That's why. I think it's just this cloud in your face. Like, "Oh what, what are you talking about, man? Everything's awesome. Everything's totally cool and stuff."

AA: We obviously do a lot of press out of the States. When we started making Sisterworld was when Obama got elected. I think [there] was a general euphoria that everyone felt. At the same time Prop 8 was rejected in California so there were protests on the street and I think that was a good marking point for what might be going on. Because people are still caught up in the idea that maybe we're on this higher road now because we elected Obama. But in reality it's still quite the opposite. I think that's what makes it really frustrating to hear celebratory music when on the ground or in the trenches-- as we say-- it's not quite as blimey.

JG: When music is happy and with the idea of everything being so easy to find, maybe happy music is just so popular because it's so easily attainable and if it's not happy, maybe you have to pay more attention and think about it a little bit more and maybe it bums you out a little bit. It seems like everything is geared towards this quickness.

Pitchfork: You guys are associated with so many different locations, be it Williamsburg or Berlin or L.A. Where's your guys' rehearsal space?

AA: In L.A., downtown. So we've been moving around a lot, but these guys are from L.A. so we all live there now and it's really working out quite good. It's a very interesting place.

Pitchfork: Your album, everybody harped on this, but you got the L.A. aspect. Are you guys still really interested in that dark side of L.A.?

AA: In this case what happens is you put out a record and then ideas start coming back to us and so you start to talk about more and it's a way to grow. The great thing about any art work is over time and a little bit of space, you can get another whole thing of the same one thing. It's been interesting trying to deal with this topic that we brought up, but it's good to talk about.

I think one of the things that we like to emphasize, even though we wrote it in L.A. and we were very inspired by what was going on there, I think we feel strongly that it's a universal thing and you could be living somewhere in Illinois and feeling equally isolated or alienated. I like to talk to a lot of people about that-- the connections-- in other places of the world. Because I think L.A., for us, is just this place full of people really shining off some of the things we know.

Pitchfork: You mentioned earlier you have some stuff you guys are working on that you might show off today.

AA: Why don't you talk about the cover we're going to do?

AH: Oh, we might try to do a cover and we're finding how we pull off some of the material and stuff like that. We're really into Bauhaus and stuff like that. Great band.

AA: We've always been talking about them and it's funny for us because right from day one they were a really big influence on us and it's never been talked about.

AH: You listen to their albums and how much territory they've covered and I feel that a certain degree of theatricality has prevented them from getting the sort of craze. They're notorious but I don't think that people should put them below the Cure or Siouxsie and the Banshees. I think that's terrible.

AA: It's really interesting. The Cure and Bauhaus is a good comparison because the goth thing is something that I think is troubling for people to swallow too. They've just made some fucking hit singles, didn't they?

AH: People are just getting more and more afraid of theatrical performance in music. I don't think they like the fact that it's a performance. I feel that "indie rock" prefix even uses this sincerity aspect. And I think people love shows that exclude performance or theatrical elements or ideas. Like in hip-hop, there isn't this tendency to suffocate that element. Or you have much more theatrical elements in hip-hop.

Pitchfork: There are people like Lady Gaga or of Montreal but maybe it's darker theatrics.

JG: Well I feel like there would have to be some sort of mental divide for people to accept certain theater and "indie rock," which is I guess evidence of the limitations of that name.

AH: Pavement pretty much paved the road for this type of thing with their whole stage set. Which, to me is still kind of-- they're like "Oh, we're going to dress normal on stage so it isn't a performance. It's just us being us." But that is still a stage persona. No matter what, you're telling something to these people. Whether you're dressed like of Montreal or Pavement, the idea is sort of still the same as uniform. You're on a stage, that's what that means.

Robyn [6:25 p.m.; Aluminum Stage]

Pitchfork: You're back in the U.S. What are you excited about?

Robyn: I'm excited to tour. I mean serious. I want it to feel real and authentic, even though it's pop music. I think the live thing is important for that because it brings a connection for people that I don't think a lot of times you get with pop music because you get it in big venues. But we're trying to do something more playful.

My audience is kind of the same everywhere. It's this weird mix of people. People that knew me from before, but also mixed with lots of new kinds of people. And it's the same thing here in America, which is so striking to like go to Berlin and then go to London and then go to New York and see the same kind of crowd.

Pitchfork: You were at Roskilde. I saw you there a couple years ago. They are so vocal in Scandanavia too, right?

R: That's the one place where-- actually in Sweden it's like that too. But I think Roskilde is the only place outside of Sweden where I get that kind of response, except for here. The UK, I've sold more records there than anywhere else but it's a different kind of audience. They're a little trickier but here it's just like [makes a noise] you know? Even if it's a small club, people are still into it.

Pitchfork: Recently you covered Alicia Keys. What do you like about her?

R: I like that song. It feels like she listened to Prince. I totally have those songs too where you hear Prince but she did it in this good way that I liked. So I just wanted to pick up on that you know?

Pitchfork: Can you talk at all about what's coming up?

R: I just finished mixing the next album. It's just kind of sent off to the factory. It has more of the traditional pop songs on there, but the productions are still in the same world as the first album [Body Talk, Pt. 1] so it's definitely connected. It's meant to even have a little connection back to like "Show Me Love" and stuff like that. It's not ducking from the pop thing at all. So it's full on, it's like [makes a noise].

Pitchfork: Who do you like in Sweden? Do you listen to anybody else? I mean the Knife you worked with before.

R: I listen to a lot of Swedish music actually. I'm really excited to hear Lykke Li's new album. I don't know what she's up to but I think that's gonna be really fun. There's a Swedish girl, a rapper called Mapei. She's done some stuff with Major Lazer and she's like a new-- it's always bad to compare people-- but she's like a new Neneh Cherry in a way.

There's also this production duo called Savage Skulls that I worked with on the new album. They are also kind of in that Major Lazer world. They really, like, took that into a Swedish kind of context and they're doing that kind of club dance music but it's very, very-- they're not afraid to go Euro or go kind of kitsch but in a really nice way. I really like them.

Pitchfork: What else are you excited about, being back in the U.S.? Is it different in any other way this time?

R: It's nice for me to come back and connect to what I built with the last album and the plan is to come back here and tour with every album so that it's a continuous thing. I hope to just build on what happened here the last time-- all the love I'm getting from this very natural place. It's not filtered through a pop industry that I don't feel connected to. It's really, really nice. I'm just enjoying it really.

Pitchfork: I guess that's what fascinates me, hearing you talk about it. I love, in a connection with Alicia Keys, when it feels really real but it's still accessible to everybody. There's not much music that's like that. What is it about that for you that really draws you to that kind of music?

R: I think that when that happens, when that real thing is there it isn't about the genre anymore. It's more about the sincere pop quality and I think for me that's what I always drove for when I listened to music, whether it's like the things I grew up with like KLF or Technotronic or Neneh Cherry or if it's things that are going on right now. I think that's what it is to me, and it's never about the commercial pop perspective, it's about the place it comes from and the artist that does it.
Saturday, July 20

Panda Bear [7:25 p.m.; Connector Stage]

Pitchfork: Do you feel like you're only in competition with yourself at this point as far as your albums?

Noah Lennox: Always. I mean, even before the past couple years. I think about it a lot like golf. Where you may be playing on different courses, so the terrain is slightly different, but you're always trying to beat yourself. Play better.

Pitchfork: Are you able to talk about this upcoming album, Tomboy, at all? Obviously we've heard your singles, and I guess you've talked about it a little in the past, but how are you feeling this is going to be different from Person Pitch?

NL: As far as like a stylistic shift, I'd say it's less than something like Young Prayer to Person Pitch. But I'm anticipating a lot of people kind of thinking it's crappy, 'cause it's different enough to sort of bum people out who really liked the last one, you know what I mean? I guess I feel like I want to keep the thing moving. If I was like, "I really like the last thing I did, so I kinda just want to slightly expand on that," I feel like that would be kind of like treading water, in a way. Which is fine, but at this point in time it's not really what I'm interested in doing.

Pitchfork: Everybody else is treading that same water right now, it feels like. A guy in his bedroom, using some samples and being kind of nostalgic, and pretty music. Ambient, electronic influence, you know? How do you feel about that stuff?

NL: I think the first thing I would say is that I would guess that for the vast majority of those people, maybe it's not treading water. I'm assuming it's kind of like they're doing something new for them. I feel like that's justified from that perspective. I guess I'm just not the kind of person who likes to hate on anything. I'm surely not gonna look down on something just because I feel like it sounds like somethings else, or fits into a group of things that all kind of sound more or less the same. I may not get as jazzed by it as something that just kind of confuses me. I feel like everything just kind of serves its purpose. Everything has its place, I should say.

Pitchfork: Is there anything you've been listening to lately that's worth mentioning?

NL: In high school I was really into classic rock radio, maybe just because it was the most readily available thing. That and like the Top 40 of the time, which was the 90s, I guess. In a lot of ways I feel like, in terms of life cycles, if such a thing exists, that's definitely where I am mentally. Sort of like, early high school zone for me, maybe late middle school. A lot of [the new] songs-- I doubt it's very apparent-- I feel that sort of 90s R&B.

There's this certain kind of shaker sample that was used a lot, like C+C Music Factory employed it quite a bit, and I've been really into that. You know that EMF song? With the Dice Clay sample in it? That has the same kind of drum sample I'm talking about out. I've been really into that. I feel like I just ingested that and spit it out in a way that you probably wouldn't be able to know. On "Slow Motion", for example, it's there a little bit. But certainly that zone of music is what's in my head. I said to Danny [Perez, visual artist and collaborator - Ed.], "I feel like I'm into barbecue music these days." Like really slow, mellow... Dâm-Funk is a good kind of example of what I'm talking about. It's just not high-energy music, I'd say. [scrolls through mp3 device] Robert Lester Folsom-- Music and Dreams. That's probably my most listened to record.

Pitchfork: Any plans for your birthday? [Noah's birthday was this weekend -Ed]

NL: Not really. I have to say, I'm sort of dreading what my guys have planned for me. Because I'm pretty sure they're gonna do something, gonna find some way of embarrassing me. I'm kind of bracing for impact at this point. If my wife and my kids were here, I couldn't ask for anything more. But just having a bunch of my bros around is a pretty good start, a pretty good birthday I would say.

Pitchfork: Sweet. So, for the show tonight, what's the set-up going to be? Is it just you up there?

NL: Yeah, it's just me. For better or for worse. Danny will be doing video. That's a big part of the show, as far as I'm concerned. I feel like it's not very interesting to watch, I'm not much of a showman. So having something interesting to look at, and something that works with the music. I feel like it's an integral part to my show.

Pitchfork: Any surprises up your sleeve?

NL: I would guess that the only surprise to people who wouldn't have known about my shows in the past six months or so, or maybe shows with Animal Collective, is that nine-tenths of the show will be all based on unrecorded songs. That's probably the biggest surprise.

Various Artists - Fuck Winter / Regolith Vol. 1 / Patient Sounds Sampler V. 1

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July 13, 2010
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Cassettes are appealing to some listeners in the digital age partly because they're inconvenient. Now that listeners are used to shuffling randomly between hundreds of gigabytes' worth of downloaded audio files, the tape format offers a cohesive, analog listening experience, without the ability to skip around even the way a vinyl record allows. This summer a few of the more interesting, up-and-coming cassette-oriented labels-- Scotch Tapes, Moon Glyph, and Patient Sounds-- are making the search for quality music from the tape world a little easier by releasing compilations. Like Italian Beach Babes/Paradise Vendors label comp PVI006/IBB004 earlier this year, their efforts recall indie comps of decades past, curating a varied and occasionally inspired assortment of ramshackle artists based on a shared camaraderie that runs deeper than superficial styles.

Fuck Winter: A Scotch Summer Mixtape, the first-ever Scotch Tapes comp, is the only one of these three releases available exclusively on cassette. Fittingly, then, it's also the most in tune with the experimental and noise inclinations that kept the format alive in the underground prior to its recent mini-resurgence. Run by Al Bjornaa out of Batchawana Bay, Ontario, Scotch Tapes has put out a tape by Oneida and a 7" by Mike Watt project Al Qaeda, among other releases. Limited to 250 copies, Fuck Winter covers a lot of range in 23 tracks, each so short that if the industrial pummel of Endometrium Cuntplow or vuvuzela-esque James Chance freakouts of Tayside Mental Health aren't for you, just wait for the next track (there's no skipping, remember?). Iowa City-based Wet Hair, whose Shawn Reed runs highly regarded tape-focused label Night People, shimmer through wordlessly hooky highlight "Untitled", which sounds like a half-remembered anthem from a climactic moment in a 1990s slacker movie, while Halifax-based Fuck Montreal come across like a fascinatingly gothy lo-fi girl group on the perversely catchy "Knife Fuck". Different listeners will find different favorites amid the generally fuzzy, scrappy proceedings-- whether the English art-punk of Fever Fever, the Brooklyn post-punk of Talk Normal, or the sludgy riffage of Vancouver-based cassette regulars Shearing Pinx. As Glasgow's Divorce, not to be confused with Seattle's the Divorce, shout: "You can have it all!"

Moon Glyph's Regolith Vol. 1 marks the Minneapolis label's first vinyl record, pressed in a 500-LP edition. Accordingly, the psych-heavy, 10-track comp enjoys slightly higher fidelity, meaning slightly less homespun charm but a more headphone-friendly listening experience, emphasizing bands from the imprint's hometown. Many will want to seek this out, digitally if not on vinyl, for "Surfer Girl", a reverb-kissed, disarmingly melodic jangle-pop love song by Minneapolis sextet Velvet Davenport, featuring chillwave-circle mainstays Ariel Pink and Gary War. Still, there are just as many rewards to be found in the oscillating, bass-heavy ambience of Camden (a side project of Cole Weiland, from Minneapolis band Daughters of the Sun, also on this comp-- not the pre-Decibully emo group), the sunny power-pop guitar licks of fellow Mpls.ers Vampire Hands, or the tribal noise-disco of another area band, Skoal Kodiak. The release starts with Leisure Birds' sun-baked, organ-backed whoa-oh-ohing, and ends with the alternating Southern-rock guitar heroics and surreal sermonizing of Moonstone. "This is something you could believe in, if you believed in things," sing Magic Castles. The psych-rock underground in the Twin Cities, it appears, is alive and well.

Patient Sounds, the label run by Matthew Sage of Fort Collins, Colo., psych-rockers M. Pyres, has also issued its first comp, Patient Sounds Sampler V. 1, downloadable free from the label's blog or available for purchase on the band's tour. The release again confirms the wealth of talent making warm, gooey psych just below the average indie listener's radar. A new track from M. Pyres, "Miles & Days Ahead", is a sprawling instrumental, with crystalline guitar figures built for Built to Spill, and a bass line constantly burbling toward a release that never comes. Minneapolis-based Littoral Drift put earthy folk amid outer-space echo, recalling the acoustic work of Kurt Vile, while Greeley, Colo.-based Ambassador Engine stick to wonderfully wobbly underwater séances. Bingo Pajamas, aka Brooklyn-based Niki Smith, has arguably the comp's breakout moment, setting her murmured harmonies over an arrangement equal parts tUnE-yArDs eccentric and Ciara sensual. While the Moon Glyph and Patient Sounds comps veer more toward chillwave than the Scotch Tapes tape, all reflect the unassuming variety of slightly warped sounds currently making their way onto cassette. Most importantly, all transcend the format altogether, even when, as with Fuck Winter, they benefit from its old-fashioned quirks. The medium is the message, sure, but in this case, the songs speak louder.

Kevin Dunn - No Great Lost: Songs, 1979-1985

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July 12, 2010
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Kevin Dunn is the latest unjustly overlooked figure to reemerge from the 1980s Southern new wave scene. A songwriter, producer, and electronically adventurous guitarist in the Robert Fripp school, Dunn co-founded pioneering Atlanta band the Fans, whose music R.E.M.'s Peter Buck later tried to release, without success. Dunn also co-produced two seminal Georgia singles, the B-52's' "Rock Lobster" and Pylon's "Cool"/"Dub", along with the latter's debut album, Gyrate. His solo work, however, has been out of print for more than 20 years.

Watertown, Mass.-based Casa Nueva Industries sets that right with No Great Lost: Songs, 1979-1985. Coming after last year's DFA release of Pylon's Chomp More and the recent Acute reissue by fellow Athens, Ga., band the Method Actors, this anthology shows Dunn made some strikingly contemporary-sounding records in his own right. Bridging effete 1970s UK art-rock and the jagged, jerky American new wave he'd helped shepherd, with clever deconstructions of rock'n'roll classics for good measure, Dunn would fit right in with the more recent Atlanta scene of brainy, bratty bands like Deerhunter, the Coathangers, and Black Lips.

In a recent interview with Atlanta's Creative Loafing, Dunn recalls making "Star Trek" jokes while a student at Cal Arts during the early 1970s, and indeed there's an endearing nerdiness throughout No Great Lost. On 1981 solo debut The Judgement of Paris, presented here in its entirety, Dunn applies his autodidactism to oblique hooks, analog synths, drum machine beats, and inventive guitar freakouts; he can sneer, "Mommy, I don't wanna be a fascist," mock a "prolix prole," and warn of "rising vampires and falling empires," right before offering a resplendently textured "Somewhere Over the Rainbow" instrumental. For all Dunn's intellect, though, he also shows balls. Surfy opener "911" doesn't get much less incendiary once you remember he's hiccuping "nine-eleven" about not the World Trade Center attack, but the Jonestown mass suicide (bands: cover this). Nearly as impressive as the music is the album's remixing by engineer Pete Weiss, who tried to recreate the sound of the vinyl from the master tapes following the destruction of Bruce Baxter's original mixes in an apartment fire-- "Bother," Dunn dryly notes in his hyper-intelligent accompanying essay.

No Great Lost can be a lot to take in one sitting, but it's worth setting aside some time as well for its inclusions from Dunn's 1984 C'est toujours la même guitare EP, 1985 sophomore LP Tanzfeld, and 1979 single "Nadine" (featuring synth by the Brains' Tom Gray-- hey, when is somebody going to reissue the band that gave Cyndi Lauper "Money Changes Everything"?). There's even one Fans song, the aptly titled "Cars and Explosions". Arriving with testimonials from Apples in Stereo's Robert Schneider and the late critic Robert Palmer, this release is a singularly warped artifact from a post-punk intellectual off in his own world. It's a world not so different from the one many bands inhabit today, and it has its own strange rewards.

The Pipettes - Earth vs. the Pipettes

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Pitchfork
June 30, 2010
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3.2













The 1960s girl groups went overlooked for so long in part because of their failure, often through no fault of their own, to establish successful long-term careers as album artists. We remember the young women featured on essential box sets like Phil Spector compilation Back to Mono or Rhino's more recent One Kiss Can Lead to Another not for their full-lengths or their larger-than-life exploits, but for their singles. In some cases, as with the Crystals, the artists you heard singing over your car's AM radio weren't even the same ones who came to town to perform.

Initially dreamed up as a modern girl group, the Pipettes have defied this grim logic once before. On 2006 debut We Are the Pipettes, the Brighton, England-based indie-poppers improbably managed a full-length's worth of cheeky, refreshingly contemporary, and wholeheartedly catchy songs to match their polka-dot dresses and choreographed moves. They were "the prettiest girls you've ever met." Your kisses were wasted on them. They were playful, they were divisive, but they were memorable and, to many, instantly appealing.

Four years later, the Pipettes are an almost entirely different group. Unfortunately, at least on Earth vs. the Pipettes, they're also a much, much worse one. It doesn't help that the rotating lineup of vocalists, now down to the sister act of Gwenno and Ani Saunders, trades the breezy, conversational singing style of the debut for a brassy, over-emotive approach that probably wouldn't make it far on a TV talent contest. It doesn't help, either, that what Pitchfork's Ryan Dombal called the "DIY-Spector flourishes" of We Are the Pipettes now give way to synths, disco-funk guitars, clattering bongos, and Miami Sound Machine horns, with plenty of strings and 60s sha-la-la backing vocals still there to clutter the over-crowded mix. It definitely doesn't help that the last few tracks tack on a vague interplanetary conceit, complete with robot vocals proving once and for all that T-Pain has a harder job than you might've thought.

What makes Earth vs. the Pipettes irredeemable, however, is an utter lack of what the Pipettes and their girl-group predecessors once understood so well: distinctive, emotionally affecting pop songs. Self-destructive crushes are nothing new to the girl-group genre, of course, and can be at least as artistically compelling as healthier romances, but tracks like the U2-echoing "Thank You" or redundant soft-rocker "I Always Planned to Stay" ("It's nothing less than what was expected") are full of generic, boring girls pining blandly for generic, boring boys. The rhymes, melodies, and brutally obvious key changes used to stretch weak ideas to an acceptable length-- you've heard them all before. Hell, the outer-space conceit might be fitting, after all, because there's nothing like an actual human being anywhere in these songs; it seems important that the only character with a name is the eponymous officer of the T. Rex-shuffling "Captain Rhythm".

Worst of all, Earth vs. the Pipettes sounds like not just a different group, not just a lesser group but, in sadly off-putting ways, almost an opposite group. "I don't want to hold your hand," sang the 2006 Pipettes, but on this album they ask us to give it to them on at least two separate songs (please "understand"). Where "Pull Shapes" insisted, "Just don't let the music stop," the new single begs for somebody to "Stop the Music". Speaking of "Pull Shapes", for fun slang this time we get "I Vibe You"-- about which the less said the better.

The-Dream - Love King

Album Review
SPIN
August 2010
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8/10







R&B hit man romances everything within reach.

“Radio killa”? Sure, but the R&B ATLien behind “Umbrella” and “Single Ladies” is also an auteur of weirdly personal, brilliantly lowbrow, and dazzlingly state-of-the-art pop  albums. As bawdy, referential, and effortless-sounding as ever, Terius “The-Dream” Nash takes his long-playing love affair to the next level on this third solo effort, fading snappy summer-jam contenders into seething urban-rock suites. Mostly, though, The-Dream loves to love, so much so that you can hear it through the fourth wall: “Know this song is over / But I can’t get up off ya.”

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