Wednesday, January 4, 2017

My Favorite Albums of 2016

I've decided to cut it off. I cannot listen to anymore new releases! Here is a list of my favorite albums from 2016 and a list of albums I considered. 


Carlos' Favorite albums of 2016 (it starts with my favorite and goes down. Imagine there are numbers):

Car Seat Headrest- Teens of Denial
A Tribe Called Quest- We got it from here
Noname- Telefone
Chance the Rapper- Coloring Book
Leonard Cohen- You Want it Darker
St. Lenox- Ten Hymns From My American Gothic
Hamilton Leithhauser- I Had a Dream That You Were Mine
Bon Iver- 22, A Million
Angel Olsen- My WOMAN
Kadhja Bonet- The Visiter
Trevor Sensor- Various eps
Y La Bamba- Ojos Del Sol
Weyes Blood- Front Row Seat to Earth
Kevin Morby- Singing Saw
Nick Cave- Skeleton Tree
Pup- The Dream is Over
Mendrugo- More Amor
Whitney- Light Upon the Lake
Sturgill Simpson- A Sailor’s Guide to Earth
Pinegrove- Cardinal
Teen Suicide- It’s the Big Joyous Celebration, Lets Stir the Honeypot
Laura Gibson- Empire Building
PJ Harvey- The Hope Six Demolition Project
Run the Jewels- RTJ3
Kendrick Lamar- untitled unmastered
Kanye West- The Life of Pablo
Max Jury- Max Jury
Globelamp- The Orange Glow
Edward Sharpe- PersonA
Exploded View- Exploded View
Julia Jackson- Don’t Let the Kids Win
Goat- Requiem
Cloud Cult- The Seeker
Oshwa- I We You Me
Josephine Foster- No More Lamps in the Morning
Jeff Rosenstock- WORRY.
Conor Oberst- Ruminations
Chris Farren- Can’t Die
Childish Gambino- Awaken, My Love
Keaton Henson- Kindly Now
Guerilla Toss- Eraser Stargazer
Danny Brown- Atrocity Exhibition
Kikagaku Moyo- House in the Tall Grass
The Lavender Flu- Heavy Air
Big Smoke- Time is Golden
Solange- A Seat at the Table
Anderson. Paak- Malibu
Hodgy- Fireplace
Band of Horses- Why Are You Okay
Big Thief- Masterpiece
A-Wa- Habib Galbi
The Frightnrs- Nothing More to Say
Charles Bradley- Changes
Francis and the Lights- Farewell, Starlite
The Parrots- Los Ninos Sin Miedo
Danny and the Darleans- Bug Out


Here is the list of albums I listened to and considered (the bold are ones that are really great, just didn't impact me as much. The middle are albums I was just okay with. The italicized ones are albums I HATED)

Hinds- Leave Me Alone
Mothers- When You Walk A Long Distance You Are Tired
Esperanza Spalding- Emily’s D+Evolution
Thao and the Get Down Stay Downs- A Man Alive
Craig Finn- Newmyer’s Roof
Jessy Lanza- Oh No
The Avalanches
The Thermals- We Disappear
Chris Forsyth The Motel Band- The Rarity of Experience
Lucy Dacus- No Burden
M83- Junk
Malawi Mouse Boys- Forever is 4 You
Luh- Spiritual Songs For Lovers to Sing
Klaus Johann Grobe- Spagat Der Liebe
Modern Baseball- Holy Ghost
Xenia Rubinos- Black Terry Cat
Steve Gunn- Eyes on the Lines
Esme Patterson- We were Wild
Mitski- Puberty 2
Gordi- Clever Disguise
Radiohead- A Moon Shaped Pool
Spookyland- Beauty Already Beautiful
Holly Henry- King Paten
The Julie Ruin- Hit Reset
Schoolboy Q- Blank Face
Shura- Nothing’s Real
Joanna Brouk- Hearing Music
Ugly Brothers- 16 Tiny Mountains
Nico Yaryan- What a Tease
Ezra Furman- Big Fugitive Life
Soul Low- Nosebleeds
Frank Ocean- Blonde
David Bowie- Blackstar
Will Cookson- Ghosts of The Morning Sun
The Cactus Blossoms- You’re Dreaming
Japanese Breakfast- Psychopomp
Pretenders- Alone
NxWorries- Yes Lawd!
Joseph Allred- Fire and Earth
Eleanor Friedberger- New View


Best Friends- Hot. Reckless. Totally Insane
Money- Suicide Songs
Emily Wells- Promise
Walter Martin- Arts & Leisure
Sunflower Bean- Human Ceremony
The Prettiots- Funs Cool
Mavis Staples- Livin’ On a High Note
Quilt- Plaza
School of Seven Bells- SVIIB
M. Ward- More Rain
Ras G The Koreatown Oddity
Wussy- Forever Sound
The Frights- You Are Going to Hate This
Flatbush Zombies- 3001: A Laced Odyssey
Brian Fallon- Painkillers
Lucius- Good Grief
Aurora- All My Demons Greet Me as a Friend
Damien Jurado- Visions of Us on the Land
Frankie Cosmo- Next Thing
Operators- Blue Wave
Frightened Rabbit- Painting of a Panic Attack
The Lumineers- Cleopatra
Andrew Bird- Are You Serious
Twin Peaks- Down in Heaven
Star Parks- Don’t Dwell
The Hotelier- Goodness
Beth Orton- Kidsticks
Chairlift- Moth
The Last Shadow Puppets- Everything You’ve Come to Expect
Trapper Schoepp- Rangers and Valentines
Parker Millsap- The Very Last Day
Bj The Chicago Kid- In my Mind
Black Mountain- IV
Death Grips- Bottomless Pit
Fruit Bats- Absolute Loser
Kristin Kontrol- X-Communicate
No/no- Sound and Light
Amber Arcade- Fading Lines
Maren Morris- Hero
William Tyler- Modern Country
Pale Dian- Narrow Birth
Trapo- She
The Coathangers- Nosebleed Weekend
Margaret Glaspy- Emotions and Math
YG- Still Brazy
Lisa Prank- Adult Teen
Weaves- Weaves
Darren Hayman- Thankful Villages
Xiu Xiu- Plays the Music of Twin Peaks
Goggs- Goggs
Bat for Lashes- The Bride
Roisin Murphy- Take Her up to Monto
Martha- Blisters in the Pit of my Heart
Blind Pilot- And Then Like Lions
Kemba- Negus
Ryley Walker- Golden Sings That Have Been Sung
Alex Cameron- Jumping the shark
Morgan Delt- Phase Zero
Cass McCombs- Mangy Love
Vince Staples- Prima Donna
Banks & Steelz- Anything But Words
Joseph- I’m Alone, No You’re Not
BRONCHO- Double Vanity
Isaiah Rashad- The Sun’s Tirade
Teenage Fanclub- Here
Wilco- Schmilco
Clipping- Splendor & Misery
Adam Torres- Pearls to Swine
Okkervil River- Away
Beach Slang- A Loud Bash of Teenage Feelings
Mick Jenkins- The Healing Component
Devendra Banhart- Ape in Pink Marble
Flock of Dimes- If You See Me, Say Yes
Kyle Morton- What Will Destory You
Billie Marten- Writing of Blues and Yellows
Oh Pep- Stadium Cake
Apollo Brown- The Easy Truth
Itasca- Open to Change
The Conquerors- Wyld Time
Survive- RR7349
Ultimate Painting- Dusk
Lizzo- Coconut Oil
Kate Tempest- Let Them Eat Chaos
Chook Race- Around the House
IshDARR- Broken Hearts & Bankrolls
D.D Dumbo- Utopia Defeated
Sam Evian- Premium
Swet Shop Boys- Cashmere
The Lemon Twigs- Do Hollywood
The Real Numbers- Wordless Wonder
J-Dilla- The Diary
American Football- LP2
Agnes Obel- Citizen of Glass
The Felice Brothers- Life in the Dark
Los Nastys- Cannibal Business
Slothrust- Everyone Else
Ricky Eat Acid- Talk to You Soon
King Gizzard- Nonagon Infinity
Let’s Eat Grandma- I, Gemini
Hope Sandoval- Until the Hunter
Nouvelle Vague- I Could Be Happy
Dan Bern- Adderall Holiday
Andy Shauf- The Party
Todd Slant-Going By
Lampchop- Flotus
Jim James- Eternally Even
Common- Black America again
Yussef Kamaal- Black Focus
Empire of the Sun- Two Vines
Gobbinjr- vom night
Sad13- Slugger
Pink Martini- Je Dis Oui!
Chester Watson- Past Cloaks
Smoke Dza- Don’t Smoke Rock
Gaye Su Akyol- Hologram Imparatorluge
Gazebos- Die Alone
The Intended- Time Will Tell
Peter Doherty- Hamburg Demonstrations
Angelina- Vagabond Saint
Bleached- Welcome the Worms

Mind Spiders- Prosthesis
Parquet Courts- Human Performance
White Lung- Paradise
Colleen Green- Colleen Green
The So So Glos- Kamikaze
Diarrhea Planet- Turn to Gold
Nice as Fuck- Nice as Fuck
Glass Animals- How to Be a Human Being
Preoccupation- Preoccupation
LVL UP- Return to Love
Hiss Golden Messenger- Heart Like a Levee
Tyrannamen- S/T
Kaleo- A/B
AJJ- The Bible 2
The Shivas- Better Off Dead
The Blind Shake- Celebrate Your Worth

Wednesday, November 16, 2016

PUP, Death Grips, M83, Colleen Green, Gordi

What this blog is:
These blogs are more about casual suggestions than a real analysis. I consider these to be on par with how I would recommend an album to a friend at a bar. I understand my audience, the around 10 people who are music lovers on my Facebook, and know a 2000-word song-by-song dissection isn’t something most people are looking for. I mostly want an outlet to “nerd out” about what I’m listening to, which I can’t really do in every day life.
Also, I know I give out a lot of medium scores, but here’s a guide to what I mean when I give out a rating:
·      1-3: Bad albums. In some big way, in my mind, these albums are devoid of serious merit and fail at what they set out to do.
·      4: Merely fine, nothing to hate. Can be skipped.
·      5: Have some good points and bad points that will excite a listener a little. It’s a “if you have the time” kind of listen.
·      6-7: Really solid albums. This is where most albums will end up. This is me saying to check this album out.
·      8-9: Superb album. Definitely check out.
·      10: Classic. You’d be dumb for not listening.
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Pup- The Dream is Over

            It’s been a long time since I was blown away by a punk record in the popular sense-- you know, gang vocals, LOUD, self-loathing and angry—but Pup thoroughly impressed me. I first listened to The Dream is Over when it first came out in May with my car windows down and the volume high. The burst of absolute noise from the album would make it audible even if I was in open air and the volume on low. The album is a snapshot of the band’s life on the road. Pup is one of the most hard-working bands going right now with their constant touring. They toured so much that the lead singer was told his vocal chords were damaged to the point of telling him, “the dream is over,” hence the name. Being on the road puts a lot of strain on musicians. The song “Sleep in the Heat” has to be one of the most heart-breaking songs I’ve heard in quite some time, detailing him coming back to his apartment after touring and seeing his “person” wasting away from neglect. It’s sad. It’s sad doing something you love but have it gradually kill you.
In a time in my life when I’m uncertain about the future and, in all honestly, feel like a loser, having someone yell back to me that they are too is pretty comforting. The lyric “Yeah, I’d be better off dead/I don’t give a shit, I just don’t wanna die and I don’t want to live” feels like a rallying cry rather than an admission of defeat. It’s therapeutic for those that want to say they’re fucked but can’t. This is amplified even more, both metaphorically and literally, by the use of collective vocals. The album is being sung by the many.
Songs to Listen to: DVP, Sleep in the Heat, My Life is Over and I Couldn’t Be Happier
Rating: 8.5/10


Death Grips- Bottomless Pit

            I once described Death Grips as a “montage of people fucking underneath the blood red sky of the apocalypse,” and I stick to it. To be fair, you could use any kind of gnarly imagery to describe them as long as it conjures the ideas of abrasiveness, deconstruction, and emotions blown up to Super Ape proportions. Despite my personal feelings, Death Grips are one of the most, if not the most, innovative bands on the planet as this moment. They combine different genres like rap, punk, industrial, electronic, hard rock, and metal effortlessly. The way they tear apart the idea of what a song is and turn it into something unrecognizable yet able to awaken a primitive sense of pleasure and feeling within the listener is remarkable. I’ve never seen a band draw willing people into warzone concert conditions like they have. There is no experience like listening to Death Grips.
            With Bottomless Pit, I believe they’ve made an album “accessible” enough for newcomers and experimental enough for their fans. I recognize a structure to these songs and the decision to keep the runtimes on the songs short was a wise decision considering how their last album was not only a double album but also contained longer songs (the Jenny Death portion of The Powers That B alone was 10 minutes longer). They pack so much in a song that one Death Grips minute is two regular minutes. I’ve listened to this album around 4 times and still don’t fully understand what’s going on, partly because I consider Death Grips’ lyrics to be more coherent stream-of-consciousness (if that makes sense) than conventionally written. In a way, I see their lyricism as a montage of visceral images that bring forth emotion. They’ll say “on fire like a margarita made of wood” and, while I don’t understand it specifically, I feel it. There’s not to say their lyrics are incomprehensible (I’ve spent the last 15 minutes going through “Three Bedrooms”), I just feel they are a band that is meant to awaken an emotion from you. After this last week, an album like this is needed for catharsis; it allows us to feel the anger that we must hold inside and, for 39 minutes, unleash it.
            Songs to Listen to: Bubbles Buried in This Jungle, Three Bedrooms in a Good Neighborhood, Giving Bad People Good Ideas.
            Rating: This will either be a surprising joy or an endurance test. 8.5/10


M83- Junk

            It’s slightly hard to take an album seriously when it’s title is Junk and its album art are two furry creatures, made even harder by how vigorously they shake the 80’s coconut tree. This is so heavy on cheesy synth that it could soundtrack an 80’s sitcom or a 90’s porno. From what I’ve read about the album, it wasn’t meant to be a coherent album in the usual sense. They wanted to make a collection of songs that go together but don’t seem like they do. If I’m going to be honest, every M83 song sound similar to each other if you aren’t listening (and amazing if you do). If you listen closely to this album, you’ll hear just how disjointed the album is.
            To stay true to the composition of the album, the following thrown together thoughts will be combined to create a full review. “Do it, Try it” sounds dirty, which is good because it sounds like the beginning of a wild night out. “Road Blaster’s” tittle tattle rhythm is the right kind of playful to dance on cobblestone to. God, why is Beck on this? Isn’t there enough male vocals on this that are acquired tastes? “Go!” is the best song on the album. It reminds of The Go Team’s breakout album Thunder, Lightning, Strike. Live, it was fantastic. In fact, I believe M83 to one of the best live bands I’ve seen. So full of energy, great light show, everything is mixed up, and great dancing from the guy playing the electronic drum. “Bibi The Dog” might possibly be the worst song I’ve ever heard. It’s somehow full of cheese despite the lack of “kraft.” “For the Kids” comes out of nowhere but it’s a definite show stopper. “Sunday Night 1987” is a gentle ending to an erratic ride.
            Songs to Listen to: Go!, Road Blaster, For the Kids
            Rating: Uneven album but with notable highlights. 6.5/10


Colleen Green- Colleen Green

            Anyone that knows me that I have a strange connection to Colleen Green. She’s one of my biggest regrets because of the time I theoretically could’ve driven her around town. She is also a musician I’ve held in high regard ever since I received a free magazine once, dropped it on the floor, and had it open to an interview with her where she came off as the chillest person in the world. I will never forget her response to a question of why she uses drum machines instead of real drums, “because I don’t know how to play drums.” To me, that’s a real musician, someone that has a vision and makes it work with what they have. I’ve never liked the idea of the “professional band” or the virtuosos, the Claptons and the Hendrixs. I love the working class bands that tour until they’re dead and make something remarkable despite being ordinary. Colleen Green is that kind of musician. Her voice isn’t great, choosing to sing in the same cooled out style in each song. Her instrumentation is never complex, but it works in the way that The Ramones worked. I still consider her last three albums to be real gems (I Want to Grow Up, Sock it to Me, Milo Goes to Compton).
            Alas, this is my biggest problem with this new ep. There doesn’t seem to be a progression from her previous work. I Want to Grow Up felt like a big step up. It signaled musical and personal growth in the form of her finally admitting to herself it’s time to grow up. Given that this is only an ep and probably won’t be the basis to a new album, I can give it some slack. The only part of the ep that interested me was the piano in “Between The Lines” that was reminiscent to The Stooges’ “I Wanna Be Your Dog.” Altogether, an alright release, but nothing that’ll prevent me from killing my darling.
            Songs to Listen to: Between The Lines, Green My Eyes

            Rating: Check out her full releases. 4.5/10


Gordi- Nothing’s as It Seems

            It took a while to find an artist that I wanted to write about given that I haven’t feeling that great lately. It’s surprisingly difficult to write 5 casual album reviews when nothing is really grabbing you, while at the same time wanting to give each album ample listening time and find a way to parcel out the amazing albums amongst more middle-of-the-road ones, as not to saturate them (general format- a “headliner,” 2 unknowns, rap or international, and a weaker release). I spent a lot of time listening to a few different albums looking for a one that would motivate me to write something, at the same time, not take focus. It took a while, but I found Gordi.
            Gordi has a big future. While not wanting to sound reductive, she’s the female Bon Iver, circa self-titled. Her vocals are multi-layered with a strong base in folk, lending herself to electronic music as an omnipresent enhancer (think Aurora, Lapsley, Sylvan Esso). This effect makes each little nuance into full blown emotion, allowing each piece of thread to swath you. Her desolation and her reaching coursing through every second of every song like snow swirling and twirling just above the ground of a tundra. A moment like her final “can you see now” in “Nothing’s as it Seems” can’t not break someone’s heart. The simple wistful nature of the guitar in “Wanting” could calm a fast beating heart. There is no doubt in my mind that when her full length comes out, she’ll get more attention then she’s getting.
            Songs to Listen to: all of them, it’s only an ep of 5 songs.
            Rating: 7/10