Showing posts with label American music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label American music. Show all posts
Thursday, 17 May 2012
Perfume Genius 'Put Your Back N 2 It' album review (for kevchino.com)
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Described on his record label’s website as ‘…a gorgeous soundtrack for anyone trying to keep it together in everyday life,” Put Your Back N 2 It is the latest release from Perfume Genius, aka Seattle singer-songwriter Mike Hadreas. Hadreas himself states, “Everyone has stuff. Staying healthy can be more depressing and confusing than being fucked up. But I want to make music that’s honest and hopeful.”
It may then come as a shock to some that this album made me want to curl up into a ball and die. It is fairly obvious from this collection of slow, sad but sometimes sweet, macabre sonnets that Hadreas has fought some battles in his life, and it seems he carries the remnants of them heavy on his shoulders. Rest assured, this makes for great creative fodder, and the tracks are truly heartfelt, powerful, and emotionally charged. “Honest” is definitely a word I would use to describe them. “Hopeful” is not.
While tracks such as “Dark Parts” (about Hadreas’s mother) and “Take Me Home” (a self-professed “pop song about hookerism”) have elements of hope about them both lyrically and musically—as well as being slightly more upbeat and uplifting in their musical traits—the bulk of the tracks have a slow and morbid sound with lamenting and reflective overtones. His constant use of brooding piano, ambient background arrangements, and heavyhearted subject matter coupled with his listless, almost whispering vocals, can make the album quite draining on one’s psyche. While I’m sure this is what was intended—to make the listener come to terms with their demons and their shady past and accept them for what they are—I’m not sure that’s what I want to do when I sit down to listen to an album.
Various tracks, such as “17,” “All Waters,” and title track “Put Your Back N 2 It,” touch on the trials and tribulations of being a gay man and give beautiful and raw insight into a life that some of us will never know. “AWOL Marine” and “Floating Spit” touch on how far human beings are willing to go before they hit rock bottom, juxtaposing the subject matter with light and airy piano melodies, synthesizer, and samples. The standout track is definitely “Hood,” a melodic, soulful, fast-tempo ballad of what comes of baring your inner self to someone else.
While this is a truly emotional and honest album from Hadreas, a blatant and no-holds-barred baring of the soul, brought together it can become overbearing and just too much to take in. It’s good that people going through the same life experiences can realize they’re not alone through Perfume Genius’s music, but an album of this bemoaning ilk is not going to make them get up, shake off their demons, and move on with their life. Beautifully crafted, heart-achingly honest, but way too heavy both lyrically and musically.
Monday, 26 December 2011
Cass McCombs 'Humor Risk' album review (for kevchino.com)
A well versed and well traveled Californian, Cass McCombs has recently released his latest effort 'Humor Risk'. This is an amazing feat considering his fifth LP 'Wit's End' was released a mere 7 months ago.
We are left to wonder whether the release of 'Humor Risk' is simply an attempt to sell off leftover scraps and editing suite cuts from his last album, due to the rapidity of it's release and it's dismal quality. It features some lovely guitar melodies here and there and tracks like 'Robin Egg Blue' contain some nice instrumental layering, but the song tends to get lost in the layers and on a whole the album is dreary, drab and goes on and on and on and…
Opener 'Loves Thine Enemy' and 'The Same Thing' are definitely the only 2 tracks worth listening to with their sweet indie-pop tones. 'Mystery Mail' would get a look in also if it didn't go for 7 minutes and 50 seconds. It starts off well with a good rock sound and some nice hooks but ends up sounding like a record stuck on a needle. Basically the album peaks at the end of the first track and it's all downhill from there. I think the biggest low is when McCombs squeezes an extra line (and a bad one at that) into the last line of 'To Every Man His Chimera'.
The album is drab, dreary and uninspiring. McCombs lyrical masturbation coupled with the albums lack of definition and bad production makes for some displeasing background music at best. The songs are bland and go on for too long, the lyrics are slow and draining and I for one will never be listening to this again.
Faces On Film 'Some Weather' album review (for kevchino.com)
Avid exploration and conquering new worlds does not come easy these days. With the world being so overpopulated and intertwined the only real place for exploring new and wild frontiers is music, and that's just what Boston act Faces On Film have done. Based on a recurring dream of lead singer and guitarist Mike Fiore their latest offering 'Some Weather' is a cross country caravan ride of heartfelt lyrics and musical excellence.
With sultry bass lines and drum fills, guitar riffs laden with sweet country twang, 60's influenced keys and Fiore's eerie crooning vocals, likened to those of Jim James (My Morning Jacket), the album eases you through a musical landscape unlike any other. Loosely based on a dream Fiore had of being an explorer, crossing uncharted territories and discovering new lands, the songs seem to follow his journey in a sense, starting off heady and striking before mellowing out into a deep heavy hearted tone.
Stand out tracks are definitely openers 'Knot In The Vine' and 'Moon's Row' with their striking guitar chords and almost tribal drum beats, followed by melodic ballad 'Harlem Rose' which melts like treacle over the ear drums. 'Great Move North' also impresses, exuding such sexiness and feeling it's almost like a prom dance number sung especially for those making out in dark corners. And with the addition of tribal sounding drum beats and jingling bells on tracks such as 'Make Nice' and 'Garrison' the album truly gives the feeling of crossing quiet eerie plains by caravan convoy at night.
Beautifully written and exceptionally executed this is a sure fire favorite you will never tire of listening to.
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Saturday, 17 September 2011
Stephen Malkmus & The Jicks 'Mirror Traffic' review (for kevchino.com)
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Stephen Malkmus and The Jicks are a great band, and definitely the only good thing to come of the 1999 dissolution of Pavement. With ever-evolving members coming from acts such as Sleater-Kinney and The Decemberists, the musical talent within this band is astonishing before even touching on the abilities of their well-known lead singer.
Mirror Traffic is the band’s fifth studio release, and by collaborating with none other than Beck, it seems they're just getting better and better. A full-bodied album with great eclectic depth and musicianship, Mirror Traffic is the perfect punchy, rocky, upbeat, dance-around-the-house-on-a-Sunday-afternoon-in-your-underwear soundtrack. It's fifteen sweet tracks of glorious vocals and melodies that will make you want to sing out loud.
The signature Malkmus melodic guitar and vocals are ever present throughout, but the album has an underlying tone of bluesy rock that definitely sets it apart. Coupled with that true indie rock sound (of course reminiscent of Pavement at times), the result is a triumphant collection of rock-out tracks, tongue-in-cheek ballads, and lyrical metaphorical twists and turns. “Senator” is a tight, cutting, punchy song, perfectly matched to its political content: “I know what the senator wants / What the senator wants is a blow job.” “Spazz” follows suit with erratic riffs and time changes, reverting to a raw punk sound, as is also done in “Tune Grief.” “All Over Gently” is a humorous look at breakups that all couples should live by: “There's been some soft grass growing between us / When they talk about bad blood, they don't mean us.”
But it must be said that the standout track of the album is “Share the Red,” a slower, cruise-ier, more blues-laden ditty that warms the heart—“Have you no tears, have you no heart / You've got no idea what sets you apart, and still you're winning”—and includes some great guitar solos to boot. Plus, the epic climaxes at the end of almost every track make the song endings just as anticipated as their beginnings.
An amazing offering from an amazing act that will never disappoint. Enjoyable, inspiring, full of character, and impossible to turn off.
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