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<title><![CDATA[illTheMaking : Belief: Aaliyah Remixes]]></title>
<link>http://millist.wordpress.com/2009/12/07/illthemaking-belief-aaliyah-remixes/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 07 Dec 2009 15:00:14 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>tlntdtnth87</dc:creator>
<guid>http://millist.wordpress.com/2009/12/07/illthemaking-belief-aaliyah-remixes/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[At times I become extremely discouraged at the present state of music, not because of who is there (]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Star Trek 2009]]></title>
<link>http://jimsmetchlandreviews.wordpress.com/2009/12/07/star-trek-2009/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 07 Dec 2009 14:49:33 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>remistevens</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[I was a bit skeptical going into this one.. ,wait. I&#8217;ll lay down my level of Trekness before i]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>I was a bit skeptical going into this one.. ,wait. I&#8217;ll lay down my level of <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Trekkie">Trekness</a> before i continue. Love the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Star_Trek:_The_Original_Series">old trek</a>, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Star_Trek_The_Next_Generation">next generation</a> and the movies- everything else trek is total crap. I&#8217;m not a superfan who can tell you who did what when and how many times such and such happened, but i could name all the regular characters from both crews. My nerd rating is maybe a C+ on trek. . . ..So <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Leonard_Nimoy">Leonard Nemoy</a> was in this one, which is cool for all the old time fans- I love when he shows up on <a href="http://www.wtso.net/">The Simpsons</a>. <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0365748/">Shaun of the Dead</a> guy <a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0670408/">Simon Pegg</a> was young Mr. Scott. Which was a great selection- since the original <a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001150/">Scotty</a> was a riot. They chose all new young cast members to play <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/James_T._Kirk">Kirk</a> and the gang. The story was set earlier in their history when the original crew all meets.  The acting was good, right down to mannerisms, but i don&#8217;t know if they all really looked the part. These people were all just too pretty. Compared to other Trek movies, this one was an action super/action, good story line as well- with plenty of stuff to impress those of us familiar with the characters. One of them kisses <a href="http://www.imdb.com/character/ch0001462/">Uhura</a>! But it was no <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0084726/">Wrath of Khan</a> . . . .  I did fall asleep and missed the means by which they solved the crisis, but I&#8217;m sure it was a string of techno mumbo jumbo as is the usual solution.</p>
<p>Rating B+</p>
<p>No <a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000638/">Shatner</a> in this one! Maybe they wouldn&#8217;t let him rap.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[[Year-End] - 'Get Off My Lawn, 2009!' (2009)]]></title>
<link>http://musicophilia.wordpress.com/2009/12/07/year-end-get-off-my-lawn-2009-2009/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 07 Dec 2009 13:59:49 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Soundslike</dc:creator>
<guid>http://musicophilia.wordpress.com/2009/12/07/year-end-get-off-my-lawn-2009-2009/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[¶ ¶ As far as music made in the 2000s goes, I&#8217;ve encountered it pretty much the way an old man]]></description>
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<p>As far as <a href="http://musicophilia.wordpress.com/tag/00s/" target="_blank">music made in the 2000s</a> goes, I&#8217;ve encountered it pretty much the way an old man sitting on his porch sees the kids who walk down the street: accidentally, viewed with suspicion, what with their crazy haircuts and eyepods, whilst muttering about the good old days.  Ok, so I&#8217;m not quite as curmudgeonly as that&#8211;there&#8217;s actually been <a href="http://musicophilia.wordpress.com/2009/12/05/musicophilia-top-albums-of-the-2000s/" target="_blank">a lot of music made this decade I&#8217;ve loved</a>&#8211;but this blog is generally a testament to the fact that my attention has been directed elsewhere.  Still, I&#8217;m a music geek&#8211;just because I&#8217;m not really qualified won&#8217;t stop me from making a mix documenting the year as I managed to hear it (blaring from the goddamned headphones of the teenaged hoodlums in the neighborhood).</p>
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<p style="text-align:left;">Two albums especially stood out to me this year: <strong>Fever Ray</strong>&#8217;s &#8216;Fever Ray&#8217; (more or less a new album by The Knife); and the big surprise, The <strong>Flaming Lips</strong>&#8216; &#8216;Embryonic,&#8217; which grabbed me so much <a href="http://musicophilia.wordpress.com/2009/10/12/one-off-zygotic-after-the-flaming-lips-embryonic-2009/" target="_blank">I had to make a mix in response</a>.  Each was something of an &#8220;<em>album</em> album,&#8221; difficult to convey through a single track.  But they fit into the pervasive atmosphere of this mix (not sure if it&#8217;s the result of my scattershot listening or some actually representative strain of internet-era almost-zeitgeist) of dirty, fuzzy, clattering darkness, cunning north-north-west madness, and a healthy dose of sweetness.  The <strong>Harvey Girls</strong>, <strong>Dominique Leone</strong>, <strong>Voodoo Economics</strong>, <strong>David Sylvian, Animal Collective</strong>, <strong>Mos Def</strong>, <strong>Radian</strong>, and <strong>Faust</strong> create a slightly exotic nocturnal bazaar of sound.    Reflecting an uncertain world that still wants to believe in beauty are <strong>Mirah</strong>, <strong>The Subcons</strong>, <strong>Lee Fields &#38; The Expressions</strong>, <strong>Grizzly Bear</strong>, <strong>Vitalic</strong> and <strong>Junior Boys</strong>.  Unless I&#8217;m just hearing it with rose-colored hearing aids, (possible given its punning title,) my favorite song of the year, <strong>Matt Anders</strong>&#8216; &#8220;Schtick Around&#8221; (streamable above,) is a heartbreakingly wonderful, almost-unabashed declaration of love and hopefulness&#8211;under its bright synthetic kit and half-autotuned vocals, Old Man Soundslike thinks it&#8217;s a lovely tune, like they made the old days.<strong><em><br />
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<blockquote><p><strong>&#8216;Various &#8211; Get Off My Lawn, 2009, And Stop That Racket!</strong>&#8216;<br />
A Curmudgeon&#8217;s Guide to Shopping During the Apocalypse</p>
<p><strong>Part 1</strong><br />
01  [00:00]  Air &#8211; &#8220;Love&#8221; (Love 2, 2009)<br />
02  [02:36]  Flaming Lips &#8211; &#8220;The Sparrow Looks Up at the Machine&#8221; (Embryonic, 2009)<br />
03  [06:41]  Mirah &#8211; &#8220;Shells&#8221; (Aspera, 2009)<br />
04  [09:05]  Harvey Girls &#8211; &#8220;Tickle&#8221; (I&#8217;ve Been Watching A Lot of Horror Movies Lately, 2009)<br />
05  [12:36]  David Sylvian &#8211; &#8220;Money&#8221;  (Manafon, 2009)<br />
06  [14:49]  David Bazan &#8211; &#8220;Lost My Shape&#8221; (Curse Your Branches, 2009)<br />
07  [18:28]  Dominique Leone &#8211; &#8220;Sometimes You&#8217;ve Got to Be Happy&#8221; (Abstract Expression, 2009)<br />
08  [22:55]  The Subcons &#8211; &#8220;I Respired&#8221; (Unreleased, 2009)<br />
09  [27:08]  Lee Fields &#38; The Expressions &#8211; &#8220;Love Comes and Goesl&#8221; (My World, 2009)<br />
10  [30:10]  Fever Ray &#8211; &#8220;Dry and Dusty&#8221; (Fever Ray, 2009)</p>
<p><strong>Part 2</strong><br />
11  [00:00]  Grizzly Bear &#8211; &#8220;About Face&#8221; (Veckatimist, 2009)<br />
12  [03:20]  Voodoo Economics &#8211; &#8220;Meathook&#8221; (Nighttime Sabbaticals, 2009)<br />
13  [08:00]  Animal Collective &#8211; &#8220;Daily Routine&#8221; (Merriweather Post Pavilion, 2009)<br />
14  [13:29]  Mos Def &#8211; &#8220;Twilite Speedball&#8221; (The Ecstatic, 2009)<br />
15  [16:08]  Vitalic &#8211; &#8220;Your Disco Song&#8221; (Flashmob, 2009)<br />
16  [19:43]  Radian &#8211; &#8220;&#8221;Subcolors&#8221; (Chimeric, 2009)<br />
17  [23:57]  Junior Boys &#8211; &#8220;What&#8217;s It For&#8221; (Begone Dull Care, 2009)<br />
18  [28:55]  Faust &#8211; &#8220;Lass Mich&#8221; (Version Originale) (Cest Com Com Complique, 2009)<br />
19  [30:48]  Matt Anders &#8211; &#8220;Schtick Around&#8221; (A Whisper to No Face, 2009)</p>
<p><strong>[Total Time: 67:17]</strong></p></blockquote>
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<title><![CDATA[Decade Of Change]]></title>
<link>http://joey2448.wordpress.com/2009/12/07/decade-of-change/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 07 Dec 2009 10:28:10 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Joey</dc:creator>
<guid>http://joey2448.wordpress.com/2009/12/07/decade-of-change/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[As I was thinking back on the world of NASCAR in the 00&#8217;s, the sport has witnessed the most ch]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>As I was thinking back on the world of NASCAR in the 00&#8217;s, the sport has witnessed the most change in this ten-year span than any other decade. The series&#8217; name change (Winston/Nextel/Sprint), the advent of the Chase in 2004, the drivers themselves, and the historic crowning of a fourth consecutive title for Jimmie Johnson.</p>
<p>Looking back at the drivers who were on top at the beginning, <a href="http://www.racing-reference.info/yeardet?yr=2000&#38;series=W" target="_blank">in 2000</a>, only six drivers racing that year are still active and competitive today: Jeff Burton, Tony Stewart, Mark Martin, Jeff Gordon, Matt Kenseth, and Dale Earnhardt Jr. (and even Jr. hasn&#8217;t been good this year). All the other drivers are either retired, dead, or just not competitive at all in this day and age (Bobby Labonte, Joe Nemechek).</p>
<p>What really got me thinking about all this was a video I watched on YouTube (below). The death of Dale Earnhardt Sr. on the final lap of the 2001 Daytona 500 was what really set the wheels of change into motion, in my opinion. Some were for the better, like safety features. The Head And Neck Restraint System (HANS), which protects a driver in a crash, SAFER barriers, and the COT are all examples. Other changes haven&#8217;t been so successful, like drivers bland personalities (if a swear word were to slip, NASCAR would issue penalties), the Chase (which is arguably allowing the wrong driver(s) to win), and the racing we see on restrictor plate tracks, especially Talladega.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Mark Knopfler &amp; Emmylou Harris - All The Roadrunning]]></title>
<link>http://albumdujour.wordpress.com/2009/12/06/mark-knopfler-emmylou-harris-all-the-roadrunning/</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 06 Dec 2009 10:41:12 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>albumdujour</dc:creator>
<guid>http://albumdujour.wordpress.com/2009/12/06/mark-knopfler-emmylou-harris-all-the-roadrunning/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Today&#8217;s album is one out of this big box of random CD&#8217;s that I obtained for free from a ]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>Today&#8217;s album is one out of this big box of random CD&#8217;s that I obtained for free from a temporary job I did this year. The box was kind of an odd mix, but seemed to lean heavily on Country music (or music favored by people who would otherwise be Country fans), film soundtracks, and lots and lots of Christmas albums. Roseanne Cash&#8217;s <em>Black Cadillac</em> was in there, and since I&#8217;ve been feeling adventurous lately about talking about some of these albums, I think it&#8217;s about time to talk about the Emmylou Harris and Mark Knopfler album, <em>All The Roadrunning</em>:</p>
<p><a href="http://albumdujour.wordpress.com/files/2009/12/alltheroadrunning.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-1717" title="What a waste, this would have been the perfect album title for something by Wile E. Coyote" src="http://albumdujour.wordpress.com/files/2009/12/alltheroadrunning.jpg?w=300" alt="" width="300" height="265" /></a>There&#8217;s really about only one thing I can think of in common between Dire Straits&#8217; Mark Knopfler and my favorite Country lady Emmylou Harris: both are prolific solo artists who seem to be prized collaborators. So what happens when two of the most sought-after collaborators collaborate for a <em>collaboration</em>? Well, at the risk of making the next 800 words a bit of a waste, it&#8217;s pretty great!</p>
<p>I gave this song its requisite 3 or so spins recently (sandwiched between many more Leonard Cohen spins but that&#8217;s beside the point) in order to prepare for this writeup, and something stuck out like an excitable nudist: the songs are all expertly crafted and mesh really well with each other for drawing from the variety of genres Mr. Knopfler gets mixed up with. The polish could be due to the fact that everyone involved in this recording are expert musicians, but it could also be that this album project took everyone involved <em>7 years to make</em>. Mind you, that&#8217;s not &#8220;Guns N&#8217; Roses&#8221; level of &#8220;still workin&#8217; on it&#8221;, and certainly this album is actually good, but yeah, Johnny Cash could have done 30 albums in that much time. Still, the end result is what matters, and that&#8217;s what we&#8217;re looking at today.</p>
<p>The album certainly seems at home in the &#8220;Country&#8221; section of your local music superstore, but there are a few tracks that kind of stand on their own, genre-less and rad. The beginning track has enough oddity to have more of a &#8220;folk&#8221; vibe, but let&#8217;s not mix words over classification. &#8220;Beachcombing&#8221; seems to be about mixing some kind of feeling with some kind of imagery, like a metaphor or something? I don&#8217;t know how these songs work, man. This song starts a tradition of Mark Knopfler taking some extra time to throw out a few solos, which is kind of amusing to me. Emmylou is unaffected though, seemingly content to do her &#8220;Ohh-oh&#8221;s in the background until it&#8217;s her turn to sing again.</p>
<p>&#8220;I Dug Up A Diamond&#8221; is a thing where, for some reason, the guy is talking about this diamond he dug up, and describes other elements of it to perhaps imply that this &#8220;diamond&#8221; may be something other than literally a diamond? I guess. Either way, this song once again contains extra solos from a guitar that you plug into the wall via an intermediary that they call an &#8220;amp&#8221; in the circle of musicians.</p>
<p>When I was talking up there with my words about some of the songs being kind of genre-less, the song I had in mind was &#8220;This Is Us&#8221;, which starts with a synthy bassy synth and is kind of driven by it, with a more straight-forward beat that may remind one of 80&#8217;s rock rather than Country, and the lyrics sound like they&#8217;re coming from an old couple showing you a scrap-book of their adventures. It&#8217;s one of my favorite songs on the album actually.</p>
<p>Another one I quite like is right after, called &#8220;Red Staggerwing&#8221;, whatever that is. The song&#8217;s lyrical structure is amusing, since it takes kind of an adolescent set of &#8220;dream&#8221; material objects, and places them in the scheme &#8220;If I was a (car, airplane, guitar), you could do (verbs) to me&#8221;. The thing I like about it is the following line:</p>
<p><em>If I was a Taperwing<br />
A Taperwing painted blue<br />
I&#8217;d be barrel-rolling over you</em></p>
<p>Which, if you&#8217;re on the internet long enough, you should notice an unintentionally hilarious reference to one of the internet&#8217;s worst jokes in there, or else I&#8217;m just going crazy. It could be either.</p>
<p>Now that I think about it, it looks like pretty much all but 2 of the 11 songs on this collection were written by Knopfler. That&#8217;s kind of a shame, since Emmylous is such a fine songwriter. Then again, perhaps she was taking the Warren Zevon approach and saving her original material for her own album, who knows. Either way, I&#8217;m not entirely familiar with Mark Knopfler&#8217;s songwriting style, as I was never a Dire Straits fan (see my aversion to 80&#8217;s music for a clue as to why this is), but I have always appreciated Mark&#8217;s work on other people&#8217;s music, which I suppose is why I like this album so much. It&#8217;s not that the songs are the best in the world, it&#8217;s that the sounds that go on are really pleasing to me. The myriad of melancholy tones that lie under the strong melody behind &#8220;Rollin&#8217; On&#8221;, the killer beat with droning synth driving my favorite song, &#8220;Right Now&#8221; (favorite possibly because it reminds me of Emmylou&#8217;s original stuff more than anything else here), are examples of elements to each song on this album that capture my attention in some small way. Indeed, this is an album I have easily listened to about 4 or 5 times now in the past couple of days, and I&#8217;m still picking up on sounds that I missed the first several times. I guess that&#8217;s the mark of a well-done album, is when one finds oneself re-visiting songs per chance to catch certain melodies or other subtleties within the mix. Mind you, in an album that took 7 years to make, one should expect no less than perfection, and I guess that&#8217;s what this album is, albeit in a small way.</p>
<p>Those might be considered bold words for an album containing a song called &#8220;Donkey Town&#8221;, but you know sometimes you have to be bold.</p>
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<link>http://erstaunlich.wordpress.com/2009/12/05/what-a-difference-a-decade-makes/</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 05 Dec 2009 21:45:06 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>erstaunlich</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[A lot happens in a decade, don&#8217;t you know. Ten years ago I was fresh out of school and had jus]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>A lot happens in a decade, don&#8217;t you know.</p>
<p>Ten years ago I was fresh out of school and had just started college. I was studying Information Technology and fully expected to work in computing once I had left college, gone to uni, etc. I ended up with a History degree. Funny how life turns out.</p>
<p>Ten years ago I had a VCR, and now I&#8217;ve got a Blu-ray player. Poor DVD.</p>
<p>Ten years ago I had a Ericsson mobile phone that couldn&#8217;t send text messages. Now I&#8217;ve got an iPhone 3G which can handle augmented reality.</p>
<p>Ten years ago I had one PC, and it was a bulky one. It had a CRT monitor, a 333MHz Intel Celeron processor, 64MB RAM and a 4GB hard disk. I thought it was awesome. Now I have an Apple MacBook with a 2.4GHz Intel Core 2 Duo processor, 2,048MB RAM and a 250GB hard disk. I also have a PC which I built a few months ago that has a 24&#8243; LCD monitor, an AMD Athlon 64 X2 7750 2.7GHz processor, 4,096MB RAM and a 250GB hard disk. Oh and an old semi-retired PC with a 19&#8243; LCD monitor, 2.4GHz AMD Athlon processor, 2,048MB RAM, a 120GB hard disk and a 160GB hard disk. Oh and a Sony Playstation 3 with a 250GB hard disk, oh and my iPhone has a 8GB solid state drive (did solid state drives even exist in 1999?), and countless flash drives and SD memory cards.</p>
<p>Ten years ago I had cable. Now I have Sky+ and cannot quite imagine life without being able to pause live TV.</p>
<p>Ten years ago my MP3 collection consisted of about 40 files. Now I have 3,849 files that would take me just over 15 days to listen to without a break.</p>
<p>Ten years ago I had 56k dialup internet. Now I have 8MB broadband which is now considered slow.</p>
<p>Ten years ago I didn&#8217;t have a digital camera. We had one at school, but it was huge and photos were saved to a 1.44MB  disk inserted into the side of it. Now I have a Nikon D40 digital SLR camera that takes SD cards, and currently has a 2GB SD card in it.</p>
<p>Ten years ago I was running Windows 98 on my PC. Now I&#8217;m running Windows Vista and Ubuntu on my PC and Mac OS X Snow Leopard on my Mac. Ubuntu didn&#8217;t even exist ten years ago. Nor did OS X.</p>
<p>Ten years ago few people outside the US had heard of George W. Bush. Few people outside the UK had heard of Tony Blair. Few people anywhere had heard of Osama Bin Laden.</p>
<p>Ten years ago if a newsreader mentioned &#8220;a billion dollars&#8221; you&#8217;d have gasped at such a large figure. Now &#8220;a trillion dollars&#8221; barely raises eyebrows.</p>
<p>Ten years ago &#8220;credit crunch&#8221; would have sounded like a breakfast cereal. Now it&#8217;s fucked the world over.</p>
<p>Not everything changes, though. Ten years ago Liverpool fans were hoping and waiting to finally win the Premier League. Now they&#8217;re still hoping and waiting.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Bachelorette "My Electric Family"]]></title>
<link>http://jetsbreakjaws.wordpress.com/2009/12/05/bachelorette-my-electric-family/</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 05 Dec 2009 21:10:44 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>jetsbreakjaws</dc:creator>
<guid>http://jetsbreakjaws.wordpress.com/2009/12/05/bachelorette-my-electric-family/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Released: 2009 Label: Drag City Lineup: Annabel Alpers (all instruments) Producer: Annabel Alpers Gr]]></description>
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<li>Released: 2009</li>
<li>Label: Drag City</li>
<li>Lineup: Annabel Alpers (all instruments)</li>
<li>Producer: Annabel Alpers</li>
<li>Grade: A-</li>
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<p style="text-align:left;">Precious, New Zealand effected vocals with strumming guitars and playing at being Crosby, Stills, Nash, and Young or The Shins. Building to big circus sounds, calliope pulsing, choir swinging. I’m droppin’ ludes; I’m sniffin’ glue; I’m looking at weird shit crawling up and down my walls. I’m guessing this is some modern lo-fi, which means solo artist hi-fi meant to sound fake shitty, which is about all you can do these days. This is some coy-bastard pop. There, I’m making up a genre. Here’s the specs: Must have digital editing software; self-aware twee lyrics; and the newest Mac Book.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">Despite the snarky tone of this review, due likely to memories of REAL lo-fi in the golden age (the Sebadoh “family”, Guided by Voices, Secret Stars, etc), this is done much better than most of the modern practitioners of this genre. This is due to some excellent sound collage layering, which makes each sample distinct, like a homemade 7-layer burrito (does that make the drums the beans, and the production sheen the tortilla?). Most other music like this is like a Taco Bell 7-Layer. It was annoying the wife in the bath (not the Wife of Bath, for all you Chaucer freaks out there…she’d probably want to bang the lead singer), so it may not be for the fair sex (excuse the anachronism: I am reading the <em>Adventure of the Illustrious Client</em>, and I’m at the point where Miss Violet de Merville is rejecting the good advice of Sherlock Holmes). I think there’s a song about robot sex on here (&#8220;Her Rotating Head&#8221;). Small hints of Elephant 6 in here as well. Very fey.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">&#8211;Myshkin</p>
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<link>http://musicophilia.wordpress.com/2009/12/05/musicophilia-top-albums-of-the-2000s/</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 05 Dec 2009 18:28:15 +0000</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s probably no surprise to any long-time Musicophilia listener, but I&#8217;m pretty disincl]]></description>
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<p>It&#8217;s probably no surprise to any long-time Musicophilia listener, but I&#8217;m pretty disinclined to spend much time concentrating on the thin slice of all-available-music that is &#8220;now&#8221;.   That said, I did manage to hear quite a lot of stuff I really love during the 2000s&#8211;which are suddenly at a close, while albums from 2004 still feel &#8220;new&#8221; to me.  I&#8217;ve put together my highly personal, in no way shape or form comprehensive list of favorite albums from the decade.  But my real purpose in posting it is to solicit suggestions from my listeners who&#8217;ve been more in touch about all the great stuff I missed!  Keep your eyes peeled for the 2nd annual &#8216;Get Off My Lawn&#8217; year-end mix (the least-well-informed year-end mix series you&#8217;re likely to hear); and maybe a &#8216;Get Off My Lawn, 2000s&#8217; decade-spanning mix.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">¶</p>
<p>Here&#8217;s a ranked Top 20, followed by a year-by-year list of albums that have stuck with me to varying degrees after the &#8220;more&#8230;&#8221; link.  Who knew it was a decade about electro-pop, female singer-songwriters, artists creating their best work in their 2nd/3rd/4th decades, and Mornons from Duluth?  Probably only for me.</p>
<blockquote><p>01  Bjork &#8211; Medulla (2004)<br />
02  Sam Phillips &#8211; Fan Dance (2001)<br />
03  Knife, The &#8211; Silent Shout (2006)<br />
04  Badu, Erykah &#8211; Mama&#8217;s Gun (2000)<br />
05  Low &#8211; Drums &#38; Guns (2007)<br />
06  Burial &#8211; Burial  (2006)<br />
07  Herbert, Matthew (Herbert) &#8211; Bodily Functions (2001)<br />
08  Flaming Lips &#8211; Embryonic (2009)<br />
09  Gnarls Barkley &#8211; St. Elsewhere (2006)<br />
10  J Dilla &#8211; Donuts (2006)<br />
11  Portishead &#8211; Third (2008)<br />
12  Knife, The &#8211; Deep Cuts (2003)<br />
13 Herbert, Matthew (Herbert) &#8211; Scale (2006)<br />
14  Thomas, David &#8211; Surf&#8217;s Up (2001)<br />
15  For Carnation, The &#8211; The For Carnation (2000)<br />
16  Low &#8211; Trust (2002)<br />
17  Daft Punk &#8211; Discovery (2001)<br />
18  Caribou &#8211; Andorra (2007)<br />
19  Burial &#8211; Untrue (2007)<br />
20  Sylvian, David &#8211; Blemish (2003)</p></blockquote>
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<p style="text-align:center;">¶</p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><strong>Best albums I heard of the 2000s (by year):</strong><br />
<strong><br />
(2000)</strong><br />
Badu, Erykah &#8211; Mama&#8217;s Gun (2000)*<br />
Broadcast &#8211; The Noise Made by People (2000)<br />
Cat Power &#8211; Covers Record (2000)*<br />
Chicago Underground Duo &#8211; Synesthesia (2000)<br />
For Carnation, The &#8211; The For Carnation (2000)*<br />
Kozelek, Mark &#8211; Rock &#8216;n Roll Singer EP (2000)<br />
Low + Spring Heel Jack &#8211; Bombscare EP (2000)<br />
Modest Mouse &#8211; The Moon &#38; Antarctica (2000)<br />
Outkast &#8211; Stankonia (2000)<br />
Radiohead &#8211; Kid A (2000)<br />
Songs:Ohia &#8211; The Lioness (2000)<br />
Yo La Tengo &#8211; And Then Nothing Turned Itself Inside Out (2000)*</p>
<p><strong>(2001)</strong><br />
Adult &#8211; Resuscitation (2001)<br />
Bjork &#8211; Vespertine (2001)*<br />
Daft Punk &#8211; Discovery (2001)*<br />
Erase Eratta &#8211; Other Animals (2001)<br />
Garbarek, Anja &#8211; Smiling &#38; Waving (2001)<br />
Herbert, Matthew (Herbert) &#8211; Bodily Functions (2001)*<br />
His Name Is Alive &#8211; Someday My Blues Will Cover the Earth (2001)<br />
Knife, The &#8211; The Knife (2001)<br />
Kozelek, Mark &#8211; What&#8217;s Next to the Moon (2001)<br />
Low &#8211; Things We Lost in the Fire (2001)<br />
Sam Phillips &#8211; Fan Dance (2001)*<br />
Radiohead &#8211; Amnesiac (2001)<br />
Thomas, David &#8211; Surf&#8217;s Up (2001)*<br />
Tortoise &#8211; Standards (2001)<br />
Welch, Gillian &#8211; Time (The Revalator) (2001)</p>
<p><strong>(2002)</strong><br />
Beck &#8211; Sea Changes (2002)<br />
Flaming Lips &#8211; Yoshimi Battles the Pink Robots (2002)<br />
Herbert, Matthew (Radioboy) &#8211; Mechanics of Destruction (2002)<br />
Liebezeit, Jaki &#38; Burnt Friedman &#8211; Secret Rhythms (2002)<br />
Low &#8211; Trust (2002)*<br />
Nordenstam, Stina &#8211; This Is (2002)<br />
Wilco &#8211; Yankee Hotel Foxtrot (2002)*<br />
Yo La Tengo &#8211; The Sounds of the Sounds of Science (2002)</p>
<p><strong>(2003)</strong><br />
Belle &#38; Sebastian &#8211; Dear Catastrophe Waitress (2003)<br />
Blur &#8211; Think Tank (2003)<br />
Courvoisier, Sylvie &#8211; Abaton (2003)<br />
Herbert, Matthew &#8211; Goodbye Swingtime (2003)<br />
Knife, The &#8211; Deep Cuts (2003)*<br />
Outkast &#8211; Speakerboxxx/The Love Below (2003)<br />
Sylvian, David &#8211; Blemish (2003)*<br />
Wyatt, Robert &#8211; Cuckooland (2003)<br />
<strong><br />
(2004)</strong><br />
Bjork &#8211; Medulla (2004)*<br />
Deadbeat &#8211; Something Borrowed Something Blue (2004)<br />
Nordenstam, Stina &#8211; The World is Saved (2004)<br />
Phillips, Sam &#8211; A Boot &#38; A Shoe (2004)</p>
<p><strong>(2005)</strong><br />
Amadou et Mariam &#8211; Dimanche a Bmako (2005)<br />
Anders, Matt &#8211; 2005 Demos (2005)<br />
Dockstader, Tod &#8211; Aerial (2005)<br />
Feist &#8211; Let it Die (2005)*<br />
Jones, Sharon &#38; The Dap-Kings &#8211; Naturally (2005)<br />
Lidell, Jamie &#8211; Multiply (2005)<br />
Menche, Daniel &#8211; Concussions (2005)<br />
Prekop, Sam &#8211; Who&#8217;s Your New Professor (2005)<br />
Vitalic &#8211; OK Cowboy (2005)</p>
<p><strong>(2006)</strong><br />
Burial &#8211; Burial  (2006)*<br />
Gnarls Barkley &#8211; St. Elsewhere (2006)*<br />
Herbert, Matthew (Herbert) &#8211; Scale (2006)*<br />
Hu Vibrational &#8211; Universal Mother (2006)<br />
J Dilla &#8211; Donuts (2006)*<br />
Junior Boys &#8211; So This is Goodbye (2006)<br />
Knife, The &#8211; Silent Shout (2006)*<br />
Kode 9 &#38; The Space Ape &#8211; Memories of the Future (2006)*<br />
Kreiner, Michael Pogo &#8211; E-Magic Flute (2006)<br />
Menche, Daniel &#8211; Creatures of Cadence (2006)<br />
Roots, The &#8211; Game Theory (2006)<br />
Yorke, Thom &#8211; The Eraser (2006)*</p>
<p><strong>(2007)</strong><br />
Burial &#8211; Untrue (2007)*<br />
Caribou &#8211; Andorra (2007)*<br />
Low &#8211; Drums &#38; Guns (2007)*<br />
Menche, Daniel &#8211; Animality (2007)<br />
Various &#8211; After Dark (2007)<br />
Wyatt, Robert &#8211; Comicopera (2007)</p>
<p><strong>(2008)</strong><br />
Badu, Erykah &#8211; New Amerykah, Part 1 (2008)<br />
Fevre, Bernard (Black Devil Disco Club) &#8211; Eight Oh Eight (2008)<br />
Hercules &#38; Love Affair &#8211; Hercules &#38; Love Affair (2008)<br />
Matmos &#8211; Supreme Balloon (2008)<br />
Phillips, Sam &#8211; Don&#8217;t Do Anything (2008)<br />
Portishead &#8211; Third (2008)*</p>
<p><strong>(2009)</strong><br />
Animal Collective &#8211; Merriweather Post  (2009)<br />
Bazan, David &#8211; Curse Your Branches (2009)<br />
Faust &#8211; C&#8217;est Com Com Complique (2009)<br />
Fever Ray &#8211; Fever Ray ( (2009)*<br />
Fields, Lee &#38; The Expressions &#8211; My World (2009)<br />
Flaming Lips &#8211; Embryonic (2009)*</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">¶</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Finer Feelings #1: Belle &amp; Sebastian - Dear Catastrophe Waitress (2003)]]></title>
<link>http://uglyrumor.wordpress.com/2009/12/04/finer-feelings-1-belle-sebastian-dear-catastrophe-waitress-2003/</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 16:00:51 +0000</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[I’m not about to tell you that this is the greatest album of the decade.  I’m sure that some other, ]]></description>
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<p><font size="2">I’m not about to tell you that this is the greatest album of the decade.  I’m sure that some other, more popular record made a cultural impact that far eclipsed the splash made by indie faves <strong>Belle &#38; Sebastian</strong>.  What <em>Dear Catastrophe Waitress</em> is, though, is my favorite album of the past 10 years.  I hadn’t even heard of Belle &#38; Sebastian until 2006’s <em>The Life Pursuit</em>.  By approaching their catalogue backwards, I was quickly rewarded when listening to their stunning fifth LP.  From the opening honks of “Step Into My Office, Baby” to the twangy fadeout of “Stay Loose,” the whole record is nothing short of a masterpiece.  I’ll leave it up to you to investigate a more detailed account of Belle &#38; Sebastian’s history leading up to <em>Dear Catastrophe Waitress</em>, but I’ll quickly run it for you here:  After a pair of rather popular albums, the group fell into a bit of a slump (though I contend that <em>The Boy With The Arab Strap </em>is still really good).  Searching for some direction, the band came to sonic whiz <strong>Trevor Horn</strong>, the mastermind behind the <strong>Buggles</strong>, <strong>Art Of Noise</strong> and ZTT Records.  Horn rather quickly assigned Stuart Murdoch the role of lead singer, a position that the band had been reluctant to so rigidly define on previous albums.  With Horn at the helm, Belle &#38; Sebastian created a disc’s worth of songs that showed off talent and depth that had only been hinted at on previous releases.</p>
<p>At the time, apparently, fans criticized the album’s polished pop sheen.  Given Horn’s love for sampling, it’s curious that the end result wasn’t more alienating.  At any rate, heart-breaking personal tunes like “Piazza, New York Catcher” and “Lord Anthony” furthered Murdoch’s fey, sexual convention-confronting persona.  Non-Stuart compositions are also stellar, with guitarist Stevie Jackson’s “Roy Walker” and violinist Sarah Martin’s “Asleep On A Sunbeam” hearken back to the band’s more democratic albums.  In the end, though, it’s the smart, tightly arranged tunes that steal the show.  “I’m A Cuckoo” both imitates and evokes <strong>Thin Lizzy</strong>’s twin guitars, “If You Find Yourself Caught In Love” is either an encouragement or a warning, and “You Don’t Send Me” is the coolest (like, in the jazz sense) break-up song ever.  And just because I haven’t specifically mentioned “If She Wants Me,” “Wrapped Up In Books” and the title track hardly means that they’re mere filler.  With this record, Belle &#38; Sebastian not only breathed life back into their own career, they also happened to make my favorite album of the ‘00s.</p>
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<link>http://millist.wordpress.com/2009/12/04/trl-ra-thats-just-just-automatic/</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 14:00:45 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>tlntdtnth87</dc:creator>
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<link>http://loscomisionadoz.wordpress.com/2009/12/03/top-100-00-09-80-61/</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 00:21:35 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>jelalo</dc:creator>
<guid>http://loscomisionadoz.wordpress.com/2009/12/03/top-100-00-09-80-61/</guid>
<description><![CDATA[Lista de las 100 mejores canciones de la década según Jelalo. Continuación de (100-81). 80. Crazy. G]]></description>
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<p>Lista de las 100 mejores canciones de la década según Jelalo.</p>
<p>Continuación de (<a href="http://loscomisionadoz.wordpress.com/2009/11/30/top-100-00-09-100-81/">100-81</a>).</p>
<p>80. Crazy. Gnarls Barkley</p>
<p>79. Slow Life. Super Furry Animals</p>
<p>78. I&#8217;ve Seen it All. Björk</p>
<p>77. Complicated. Avril Lavigne</p>
<p>76. My Inmortal. Evanescense</p>
<p>75. What it Feel like for a Girl. Madonna</p>
<p>74. ·23. Blonde Redhead</p>
<p>73. Banshee Beat. Animal Collective</p>
<p>72. Slutgarden. Marilyn Manson</p>
<p>71. On the Sly. Metric</p>
<p>70. Wicked Game. Bassboosa</p>
<p>69. Oh Well. Depeche Mode</p>
<p>68. No one knows. Queens of the Stone Age</p>
<p>67. I Drive Alone. Esthero</p>
<p>66. Feel Good Inc. Gorillaz</p>
<p>65. Weekend Wars. MGMT</p>
<p>64. When we were young. The Killers</p>
<p>63. Knights of Cydonya. Muse</p>
<p>62. Am I Wry No. Mew</p>
<p>61. Ion Square. Bloc Party</p>
<p><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?nmonncdmjq2">Descarga de 100-81</a></p>
<p><a href="http://www.mediafire.com/?yrmrnznmzmm">Descarga de 80-61</a></p>
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<link>http://mmbizz.wordpress.com/2009/12/03/bestworst-of/</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 03 Dec 2009 22:06:06 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Melissa aka MMBIZZ</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[2009 is quickly coming to an end, which means it&#8217;s time for a myriad of best of lists to be re]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>2009 is quickly coming to an end, which means it&#8217;s time for a myriad of best of lists to be released throughout the media! However, it&#8217;s not only the end of the year, but the end of the decade. Crayyyzayy.</p>
<p>I have compiled a few lists that will be released over time. My first list is: <strong>The 10 most annoying moments of 2009</strong>. Enjoy friendos!</p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><strong>1. Prop 8 being upheld. </strong></p>
<div class="wp-caption alignnone" style="width: 121px"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rqveKK0ka1k/SRkqflzsmcI/AAAAAAAAAFk/X4jsR9Bjvm4/s400/l_969989ca007e4eba964a2aba396b7959.jpg" alt="" width="111" height="147" /><p class="wp-caption-text">Tegan Quin and Liz Feldman at a Prop 8 protest</p></div>
<p><strong>2. Jon and Kate. Not their 8&#8230; you can&#8217;t blame the children.</strong></p>
<div id="attachment_264" class="wp-caption alignnone" style="width: 121px"><a href="http://mmbizz.wordpress.com/files/2009/12/jon_and_kate_plus_eight_dad_cheating2.jpg"><img class="size-medium wp-image-264" title="jon_and_kate_plus_eight_dad_cheating" src="http://mmbizz.wordpress.com/files/2009/12/jon_and_kate_plus_eight_dad_cheating2.jpg?w=221" alt="" width="111" height="151" /></a><p class="wp-caption-text">Jon and Kate Hate</p></div>
<p style="text-align:left;"><strong>3. My math class and the people in it.</strong></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><strong>4. Nickelback still existing and winning Juno Awards despite being the worst band ever. </strong></p>
<div class="wp-caption alignnone" style="width: 121px"><img src="http://therecord.blogs.com/.a/6a00d8341c465d53ef01156f939a0f970b-300wi" alt="" width="111" height="148" /><p class="wp-caption-text">Nickelback</p></div>
<p style="text-align:left;"><strong>5. Somebody having beautiful attractive silky hair, and suddenly shaving it and dyeing it purple.</strong></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><strong>6. Briefly listening to Michael Savage on the radio. </strong></p>
<div class="wp-caption alignnone" style="width: 126px"><img src="http://blogs.sfweekly.com/thesnitch/msavage.jpg" alt="" width="116" height="175" /><p class="wp-caption-text">Michael Savage</p></div>
<p style="text-align:left;"><strong>7. Liz Feldman&#8217;s show ending. </strong></p>
<div class="wp-caption alignnone" style="width: 121px"><img src="http://www.heebmagazine.com/files/photos/heeb100/person_f6c3d0ec_medium.jpg" alt="" width="111" height="166" /><p class="wp-caption-text">TJO With Liz Feldman</p></div>
<p style="text-align:left;"><strong>8. Not being able to sleep.</strong></p>
<p style="text-align:left;"><strong>9. Speidi. </strong></p>
<div class="wp-caption alignnone" style="width: 121px"><img src="http://www.theknark.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/speidi_make_a_public_spectacle_again1.jpg" alt="" width="111" height="156" /><p class="wp-caption-text">Speidi</p></div>
<p style="text-align:left;"><em><strong>10. Remembering all these annoying things. </strong></em></p>
<p style="text-align:left;">-mmbizz</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Finer Feelings #2: Sparks - Lil' Beethoven (2002)]]></title>
<link>http://uglyrumor.wordpress.com/2009/12/03/finer-feelings-2-sparks-lil-beethoven-2002/</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 03 Dec 2009 16:00:35 +0000</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[As I’ve mentioned before, Sparks are the kind of band that no one just ‘likes.’  They’re either your]]></description>
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<p><font size="2">As I’ve <a href="http://uglyrumor.wordpress.com/2009/08/27/aural-fixationthe-forgotten-arm-sparks/">mentioned before</a>, <strong>Sparks</strong> are the kind of band that no one just ‘likes.’  They’re either your favorite band or you’ve never heard of them.  The musical craft of <strong>Russell</strong> and <strong>Ron Mael</strong> is unparalleled by any other musicians that have been around as long as they have.  You might think that, almost 40 years on, a band whose main fanbase lies outside of their home country would start to fall into a groove.  Indeed, Sparks’ albums through the ‘90s and early ‘00s failed to impress even their most devoted acolytes.  On those albums, particularly 2000’s <em>Balls</em>, the brothers Mael were particularly infatuated with the high-energy beats of synthpop and big beat (two genres they helped pioneer).  Seeing as how those styles weren’t working out, Ron and Russel switched gears in 2002, trading in electronic pulses for sampled orchestras.  <em>Lil’ Beethoven </em>was promoted by the band as their “career defining opus,” a description that seemed awfully fitting after only a few listens.  Rather than the jittery new wave of their handful of stateside hits, <em>Lil’ Beethoven</em> is a sweeping, densely textured album that is completely engrossing.  Each song is structured quite similarly, with repetitive lyrics supporting the repetitive musical phrases, yet the formula never wears thin.  The opening track, “The Rhythm Thief,” can be seen as a microcosm of the record itself: lyrics intersect with instrumentation, building and dropping out, creating new textures with each pass.  Motifs are established early in the songs, like on “How Do I Get To Carnegie Hall?,” which pays off just as you would expect.  The delicate “I Married Myself” and rousing “My Baby’s Taking Me Home” show that Russell and Ron can still vary their approach in such an experimental arrangement.  One of Sparks’ most biting songs is here, that being “Suburban Homeboy.”  A subversion of the popularity of hip-hop jargon with the affluent types, the song proves that the Maels aren’t afraid to rip into today’s culture, even if the favor isn’t returned.  For their next few albums, Sparks would further explore this melding of classical and experimental music, but the grandeur and oddity of <em>Lil’ Beethoven</em> trumps them all.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Roseanne Cash - Black Cadillac]]></title>
<link>http://albumdujour.wordpress.com/2009/12/03/roseanne-cash-black-cadillac/</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 03 Dec 2009 09:46:24 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>albumdujour</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[I was warned by a particularly jaded friend of mine about getting into Johnny Cash, that I shouldn]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>I was warned by a particularly jaded friend of mine about getting into Johnny Cash, that I shouldn&#8217;t go so far that I start getting into his actual family members like the Carter Family and his kids. Well, I didn&#8217;t heed that warning and now here I am, talking about people related to John when there are easily a dozen of his albums I could still write about.</p>
<p>Roseanne Cash, however, is a different case. For one, she&#8217;s probably the most musically &#8220;busy&#8221; of Cash&#8217;s children, and she&#8217;s actually an incredible songwriter. While there are a lot of good albums to her name, one that really sticks out to me (ok, mainly because it&#8217;s the one I have) is <em>Black Cadillac</em>:</p>
<p><a href="http://albumdujour.wordpress.com/files/2009/12/rosannecashblackcadillac.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-1706" title="Put the petal to the metal" src="http://albumdujour.wordpress.com/files/2009/12/rosannecashblackcadillac.jpg?w=300" alt="" width="300" height="300" /></a>The thing that I like about Roseanne, Johnny Cash&#8217;s oldest daughter (born just as he was getting his start in the 50&#8217;s), is that she was born with that same resistance to &#8220;the way things should be&#8221;, so her &#8220;Country&#8221; album sounds like anything but, yet doesn&#8217;t seem to fit anywhere else either. Here we have an album full of folk-ey melodies, acoustic guitars and sometimes steel guitars, but so many non-standard elements are thrown in, as well as a healthy portion of rock, that it starts to take its own shape immediately, and doesn&#8217;t even start to resemble &#8220;Country&#8221; for more than a few moments at a time. Such a maverick approach to songwriting has unfortunately earned Roseanne more scorn than praise from the Country purists, which is interesting considering her father helped shape Country music long before it turned into the glittery mess of horror that takes shape as soon as one turns on the CMT.</p>
<p>No, just like her father, Roseanne is too good for Country, and so her albums should stand on its own as <em>very good albums</em>. This one is certainly very good, in fact it might have won a Grammy in 2007 for Best Contemporary Folk album, but Bob Dylan came out with an album that year too and, as Leonard Cohen put it, &#8220;There&#8217;s A Law&#8221;. Speaking of 2007, the title and the year of publication should maybe provide a hint that it&#8217;s a bittersweet affair.</p>
<p>Yes, this album was written in response to Johnny Cash&#8217;s death along with that of Roseanne&#8217;s step-mother, June Carter, both in 2003. To make matters worse, while creating the album in 2005, Roseanne&#8217;s mother, Vivian Liberto, also passed away. To go through that much loss in just a short amount of time is a tough thing to deal with, and indeed that is one of the elements touched on in the album, but more than that, the album is about the love Roseanne has for these people, and it&#8217;s a light the shines through the blackest of cadillacs.</p>
<p>In fact, the first song is called &#8220;Black Cadillac&#8221;, and opens the album up at the scene of a funeral, where her beloved family member is being driven away in a black Cadillac. Due to the &#8220;black&#8221; reference, it&#8217;s pretty obvious this song is about Johnny Cash, and though I am not sure if he did own a black Cadillac, he certainly sang about one in &#8220;One Piece At A Time&#8221;, so it&#8217;s interesting that she uses that same imagery. The song also has this really cool rolling bass-line that you simply don&#8217;t hear in Country music, so already we&#8217;re breaking all kinds of rules here. A particular favorite line of mine is &#8220;One of us gets to go to Heaven, one gets to stay here in Hell&#8221;. I hear ya, sister, I hear ya.</p>
<p>The second song is &#8220;Radio Operator&#8221;, and is less obviously about Cash, but a quick look at his life would reveal that the Radio Operator is him, as he served that function while stationed in Germany, and the song talks about the girl in San Antone, which would be Vivian Liberto. This song is another favorite, not only for the interesting acoustic guitar chord and how a sort of Country-like shuffle is employed to give the whole thing a traditional yet unnerving sound.</p>
<p>Then, as Johnny and Vivian were able to be together and get married after Johnny came back from Germany, Roseanne decided to document in song the ideas behind &#8220;I Was Watching You&#8221;:</p>
<p><em>Headlights on a Texas road<br />
Hank Williams on the radio<br />
A church wedding, they spent all they had<br />
Now the deal is done to become mom and dad</em></p>
<p><em>And I was watching you from above<br />
Long before life, there was love</em></p>
<p>This song is possibly one of the best written love songs when it comes to family, as it unfolds it goes through the marriage beginning ending, and life ending, all with this ever-present chorus of her watching. It&#8217;s amazing how all of this is done without the least bit of sappiness that infects so much of Country. Well played, Madam.</p>
<p>Similarly, there is a Godly aspect to the album as well, especially in the song &#8220;God Is In The Roses&#8221;, which contains that brilliant follow-up line, &#8220;the petals and the thorns&#8221;. Interestingly though, a later song called &#8220;The Fugitives&#8221; talks about how twisted the world is and how &#8220;The church leads you to Hell&#8221;, so there&#8217;s still a real-world sensibility to everything. This album is bittersweet indeed.</p>
<p>By the end of the thing we run through a lot of different moods and feels, some darker than others, and possibly the strangest one is toward the end, called &#8220;World Without Sound&#8221;. It&#8217;s a bassy stomping song that sounds like it&#8217;s got Randy Newman&#8217;s piano and a jazz band straight from New Orleans following it around playing blatty horn parts and the occasional flourish of clarinet. Despite all of this, it sounds more like a good alternative rock song than anything.</p>
<p>The final song, &#8220;The Good Intent&#8221;, seems to be a half-maybe-half-not ballad of her father, as it&#8217;s not accurate, but seems to convey the general idea of the type of character he was. It&#8217;s mainly about a man sailing a ship called &#8220;The Good Intent&#8221;, and all of the metaphorical knots you can tie around that. It&#8217;s pretty moving, really.</p>
<p>So yes, I am quite glad to get to hear this album. I had planned on purchasing it on the internet after doing some reading, but I found out that I already had this album the whole time, as it was in this box of CD&#8217;s I got for free from an employer who had them just lying around. Indeed, I feel the album is a worthy artistic statement from an artist who has lost, and that loss is felt even greater since I know of the muse of this album far better than the artist who sings it. Still, Roseanne&#8217;s got a compelling style to her songwriting, so I shall be seeking out more of her stuff. Until then!</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Finer Feelings #3: DeVotchKa - How It Ends (2004)]]></title>
<link>http://uglyrumor.wordpress.com/2009/12/02/finer-feelings-3-devotchka-how-it-ends-2004/</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 02 Dec 2009 16:00:38 +0000</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[DeVotchKa have so many influences in their music that it can be quiet difficult to pin them down.  N]]></description>
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<p><font size="2"><strong>DeVotchKa</strong> have so many influences in their music that it can be quiet difficult to pin them down.  No other album of theirs better captures their mix of Balkan/Mariachi/Chamber pop like <em>How It Ends</em>, easily one of this decade’s most staggeringly gorgeous records.  Frontman <strong>Nick Urata</strong>’s voice is in top form and plays faultlessly well alongside the other three-quarters of the band’s multi-instrumental juggling act.  From simple, lightly-accompanied melodies like “Dearly Departed” and “You Love Me” to the lush and swooning orchestration of the title track, <em>How It Ends</em> plays like one of those global music compilations you’d pick up from the corner café.  What those compilations often lack, though, is the cohesion that DeVotchKa somehow conjure to connect all their worldly ideas.  Tremolo guitars and lonesome whistles drive the spaghetti western-y “The Enemy Guns,” while drummer Shawn King’s trumpet lines on “We’re Leaving” give the song a south-of-the-border flair.  One of DeVotchKa’s most distinctive elements is bassist <strong>Jeanie Schroder</strong>’s use of the tuba instead of upright bass on several tracks.  “Twenty-Six Temptations” gets an ominous mood from the tuba’s bellow, and it creates a freewheeling, bottle-dancing atmosphere on “Such A Lovely Thing.”  Violinist/accordionist <strong>Tom Hagerman</strong>’s staccato plucks on the playful “Too Tired” and wheezing squeezebox on “Viens Avec Moi” and “Charlotte Mittnacht (The Fabulous Destiny of&#8230;)” are also strong cornerstones of the band’s (and album’s) sound.  The album ends with a pair of instrumentals, the dynamic “Lunnaya Pogonka” and a reprise of the string outro from “How It Ends.”  Many records offer deeper gratification upon repeat listens.  <em>How It Ends</em> coyly urges you to listen to it over and over, enveloping you in a blissful yet ultimately futile attempt to decode its charms.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Buddy Guy - Bring 'Em In]]></title>
<link>http://albumdujour.wordpress.com/2009/12/02/buddy-guy-bring-em-in/</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 02 Dec 2009 11:10:59 +0000</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[Before blowing every wanna-be blues stringer out of the water at the age of 70-something with the am]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>Before blowing every wanna-be blues stringer out of the water at the age of 70-something with the amazing <em>Skin Deep</em> album, legendary guy Buddy Guy put out an album in 2005 that I guess was supposed to be sold on the premise that he has a lot of guest stars (kind of like <em>Supernatural</em> by Santana, who incidentally appears on this very recording). The album turned out to be amazing&#8230; except for the guest stars&#8230; which includes John Mayer.</p>
<p>So am I going to spend the entire write-up complaining about John Mayer? I sure hope so, let&#8217;s talk about <em>Bring &#8216;Em In</em>:</p>
<p><a href="http://albumdujour.wordpress.com/files/2009/12/folder.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-1700" title="They had to tear down Buddy Guy in order to make a clear path between the other two buildings, which is how this whole Blues thing got started" src="http://albumdujour.wordpress.com/files/2009/12/folder.jpg" alt="" width="240" height="237" /></a>I love Buddy Guy, I really do, but there is something about him and the other aging blues stringers that just makes me sad. The fact is, they&#8217;re all going away some day, and there is nobody to replace them. Oh sure Derek Trucks may some day grow out of pony-tail sporting pothead teenager and more live up to his Southern Rock-Blues roots, and there are perhaps some other up-and-comers who may somehow rise from the gutter and, without going through the Los Angeles sparkle machine, wind up keeping the meaning of the Blues alive, but as far as I can tell, right now we&#8217;ve got plenty of amazing blues guitarists, but they&#8217;re all getting very old now.</p>
<p>Still, while we&#8217;ve still got Buddy, he&#8217;s making some amazing records out there. The first four tracks of <em>Bring &#8216;Em In</em>, while not as brash and loud and soulful as <em>Skin Deep</em> (we have producer Steve &#8220;Blues? You mean adult-contemporary, right?&#8221; Jordan to thank for that), really hit it out of the park for guitar work and soulful vocals, &#8220;Somebody&#8217;s Sleeping In My Bed&#8221; being a particular highlight. As I remarked when I wrote up <em>Skin Deep</em>, Guy&#8217;s vocals combine the energy of a man of 20 with the wisdom and experience of a man of 150, and his guitar speaks the Blues language with such fluency you&#8217;d think he was born in it (and he was).</p>
<p>So why even have guest stars? The first one kind of jumps at you out of nowhere; it&#8217;s Santana and the song is Screamin&#8217; Jay Hawkins&#8217; &#8220;I Put A Spell On You&#8221;. Now, I think Santana is a good player, and I don&#8217;t mean any insult when I say this: the man&#8217;s got exactly 2 riffs to his name, so you can pretty much predict how all his solos are going to go. Indeed, apparently Santana always brings his salsa rhythm section with him for all his songs, because bongos appear at the beginning of this track and disappear right after. Then we get &#8220;On A Saturday Night&#8221; which was given a little too much of the R&#38;B polish to be considered &#8220;Blues&#8221;, though you can tell Buddy is working his hardest to make the song retain some excitement despite sounding at home as the theme song to some sitcom.</p>
<p>Speaking of R&#38;B, &#8220;Ain&#8217;t No Sunshine&#8221;, with a reverby acoustic guitar solo and vocals by Tracy Chapman, actually works fairly well considering it would be defined as a tragedy if called &#8220;The Blues&#8221;, especially when the record get stuck on Tracy singing &#8220;I know-I know-I know-I know-&#8221; about 800 times. Still, once Buddy&#8217;s voice comes in you may think &#8220;Yes! I want more of that!&#8221;, but then the song starts to fade out and you can at least rest easy knowing&#8230; oh wait, John Mayer&#8217;s track is next&#8230; oh no.</p>
<p>Now, my problem with John Mayer is this: he&#8217;s a rich Conneticut-born white (and I don&#8217;t just mean white because of his particular shade of melanin, I mean <a href="http://stuffwhitepeoplelike.com/"><em>white</em></a>) kid with a shiny Berklee music degree, a Xanax prescription, and a shiny guitar with Stevie Ray Vaughan&#8217;s name on it who is trying to sing the Blues. Yes, I know that the end of that sentence should have been &#8220;Who works at Guitar Center or Abercrombie &#38; Fitch&#8221;, but in fact he only works for them when it comes to posing for posters to go on their walls. John Mayer is a man with no soul, and you can&#8217;t hide that when you are trying to play the most soulful genre in music. Blues is about life getting you down, and trust me when I say that being rich, college-educated, white, rich, and being the go-to rebound for Hollywood&#8217;s skinniest blonde actresses puts you at a severe disadvantage when you&#8217;re trying to convey any kind of heartbreak for the common man through music. I didn&#8217;t have a problem with John Mayer back when he was the next Dave Matthews, he filled that niche quite nicely, being vacuous and putting that nasally voice to work de-pantsing college freshman girls faster than if there were a coupon for a free small-of-the-back tattoo for sleeping with him. It&#8217;s when this privileged little tyke suddenly decided that, in having his parents purchase a top-of-the-line music education for him, that he had the Blues and the means by which to convey them. Indeed, every attempt he has made so far has been absolutely flat, soulless, and devoid of any kind of emotion, like someone who clearly can&#8217;t speak English giving a Shakespearean oration spelled out phonetically.</p>
<p>Mayer&#8217;s contribution to the song is minimal, he whines out his lines and harmonizes with himself, and Pro-tools make him sound like the robot he is, and the song is already uninteresting so really his guitar playing on it only exacerbates that by a little.</p>
<p>&#8220;Lay Lady Lay&#8221; is similarly bland, and I don&#8217;t know whether to blame Anthony Hamilton, Robert Randolph, or just blame John Mayer again for putting his sterilization stink all over the last track and having it bleed over into this one. Either way, it dissipates just in time for a song called &#8220;Cheaper To Keep Her/Blues In The Night&#8221;, which recall the excitement I used to have for this album, even if the production makes it sound like everyone but Buddy are trying not to wake up the neighbors. Either way, the song is great because the idea that it&#8217;s &#8220;Cheaper to keep her&#8221; is because alimony is an expensive bitch. I love when Blues gets misogynist, how I wish Albert Collins was still alive.</p>
<p>There actually is a great collaboration on this album, and it probably won&#8217;t surprise you to know that it&#8217;s from Keith Richards. Yeah, sure, Keith is only still with us because of sorcery, but he still contributes some awesome guitar licks to &#8220;The Price You Gotta Pay&#8221;, which is an emotionally honest song about how cheating is wrong. It&#8217;s unfortunate that the song is on the ass-end of the album, and you have to wade through John Mayer, &#8220;I know-I know-I know- I know&#8221;, Anthony Hamilton and that awful number with Santana (for the record, there is yet to be a version of &#8220;I Put A Spell On You&#8221; that does Screamin&#8217; Jay even an ounce of justice) to get to it. That, indeed, is the price you gotta pay.</p>
<p>So yeah, <em>Bring &#8216;Em In</em> is a good album because Buddy Guy is awesome, but it falls just short of being an awesome album (like <em>Damn Right, I&#8217;ve Got The Blues </em>and <em>Skin Deep</em>) because there is a deliberate attempt to sterilize and clean up The Blues being made here by people who just don&#8217;t understand. The fact that they did all of this with Buddy&#8217;s implied consent means that the future of The Blues is a grim one indeed, unless some folks come along in these trying times and start making some more Blues <em>without</em> the candy-ass production and derivative pandering to the pop audience trying to make Blues sound hip. The Blues ain&#8217;t hip, people, it&#8217;s <em>real</em>.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[2012: Supernova]]></title>
<link>http://jimsmetchlandreviews.wordpress.com/2009/12/02/2012-supernova/</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 02 Dec 2009 09:25:50 +0000</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[I remember watching 2012: Supernova maybe 2 months ago. Common theme, sun wiping us out. I had thoug]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>I remember watching <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1479847/">2012: Supernova</a> maybe 2 months ago. Common theme, sun wiping us out. I had thought i was about to watch the new <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1190080/">2012</a> with <a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000131/">John Cusack</a>, but this was a low budget flick that beat them to the apocalyptic punch. Movies are easy to sell when they freak you out for real, if i had a dollar for every time the world was supposed to end. Here&#8217;s a thought people, maybe the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Maya_civilization">Mayans</a> and others wrote a bunch of freaky stories because of the astronomical event and not vice versa. We don&#8217;t ACTUALLY turn into wolves during an eclipse, but I wouldn&#8217;t be surprised to hear multiple &#8220;Seers&#8221; had predicted so . . . .Wait this was a movie review. Oh man, i&#8217;m sorry it was too long ago, and it was really bad, the only thing i seem to remember are shots of people driving pickup trucks in the country. There might have been a guy with a hat.</p>
<p>Rating: D-</p>
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<title><![CDATA[The Irish Times Top Twenty Films of the Decade]]></title>
<link>http://m0vie.wordpress.com/2009/12/02/the-irish-times-top-twenty-films-of-the-decade/</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 02 Dec 2009 09:20:11 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Darren</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[Stumbled across this the other day and thought it was worth a post. Basically it&#8217;s Irish Times]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[RoboDoc]]></title>
<link>http://jimsmetchlandreviews.wordpress.com/2009/12/02/robodoc/</link>
<pubDate>Wed, 02 Dec 2009 03:36:59 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>remistevens</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[What a piece of Shit. The Chinese food i was eating while watching this made me sick, i didn&#8217;t]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>What a piece of Shit. The Chinese food i was eating while watching this made me sick, i didn&#8217;t even bother to pause it. Starring <a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0005484/">Alan Thicke</a> as a boring doctor in a comedy, there were a couple funny moments, but thats the most. The <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0893367/">RoboDoc</a> guy was unoriginal- ever wonder what <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0092455/">Star Trek&#8217;s Data</a> character would be like as a Doctor? They could have at least gotten the real <a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000653/">Data</a> . . .<a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0125956/"> John Byner</a> was in it, who was really funny in <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0090196/">Transylvania 6-5000</a> but they didn&#8217;t really have him say anything interesting in this one. He&#8217;s also the guy from that always late night sketch comedy show from the 80&#8217;s, <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0080200/"> Bizarre</a>. Bud from <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0092400/">Married With Children</a> was in it, and <a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0005269/">Parker Lewis Can&#8217;t Loose</a> guy- neither of which were any good. Offensiveness? Some racism, also a point where a patient is treated like a king because he has health insurance (give me a break). However, there was a lawyer character who was funny and anything in the movie that was any good seemed to revolve around his schemes- but i&#8217;m not going to bother looking him up as this movie really sucked and its not worth it. . . .Someone with an overstock of lab coats and b tv stars decided to make a movie.</p>
<p>Rating: D</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Finer Feelings #4: Primal Scream - XTRMNTR (2000)]]></title>
<link>http://uglyrumor.wordpress.com/2009/12/01/finer-feelings-4-primal-scream-xtrmntr-2000/</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 01 Dec 2009 16:00:16 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>E.</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[I’ve already written about this album, but my admiration for it bears repeating.  I was actually onl]]></description>
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<p><font size="2">I’ve <a href="http://uglyrumor.wordpress.com/2009/06/17/aural-fixation-primal-screams-xtrmntr/">already written</a> about this album, but my admiration for it bears repeating.  I was actually only a casual <strong>Primal Scream</strong> fan before seeing them in concert earlier this year.  In a virtually barren Trocadero, <strong>Bobby Gillespie</strong> and his gang of genre-jumpers played their brains out, delivering a career-spanning set that was as loud and majestic as it was intimate and freewheeling.  A good portion of their set was focused on songs from their most recent album, <em>Beautiful Future</em>, but many songs from <em>XTRMNTR</em> crept in.  As an album, <em>XTRMNTR</em> is a brutal listen.  Between the diabolically catchy mud-funk of “Exterminator” and punishingly maxed-out riff of its counterpart, “Accelerator,” Primal Scream didn’t redefine indie rock so much as they created an indescribable subgenre.  Apocalyptic disco (“Swastika Eyes”) and spacey chillout (“Keep Your Dreams”) provide contrast in ways that other experimental albums rarely do.  “Pills” provides an early melding of electronica and hip-hop, while “MBV Arkestra (If They Move, Kill ‘Em)” showcases then-member <strong>Kevin Shields</strong>’ incomparable ear for sonic manipulation as he takes on a track from <em>Vanishing Point</em>.  Another rare feat is the inclusion of a remix of a song already on the album.  Clearly torn between which mix of “Swastika Eyes” to use, Primal Scream just put them both on there.  While <strong>The Chemical Brothers</strong>’ version is a little more, well, Chemical Brothers-y, its mere presence is important enough.  For fans of indie rock at the time, <em>XTRMNTR</em> must’ve sounded like an album from outer space.  In 2000, a good amount of people were concerned that the world was going to end.  As far as Primal Scream were concerned, it already had, and this was the badass soundtrack.  They continue to make great music to this day, but <em>XTRMNTR</em> was a turning point, not only for the band who created it, but for modern indie rock as we know it.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Warren Zevon - My Ride's Here]]></title>
<link>http://albumdujour.wordpress.com/2009/12/01/warren-zevon-my-rides-here/</link>
<pubDate>Tue, 01 Dec 2009 07:55:13 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>albumdujour</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[Today&#8217;s entry is a bittersweet one. We&#8217;ve got one of my absolute favorite artists, Warre]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>Today&#8217;s entry is a bittersweet one. We&#8217;ve got one of my absolute favorite artists, Warren Zevon, of whom I&#8217;ve been patiently waiting to write about again, and I&#8217;m very excited to be talking about this, one of his better albums. Still, there is a cloud within every silver lining, and indeed, there&#8217;s a slight sting to this write-up, since this is Warren&#8217;s penultimate album, and so we&#8217;re only going to get one more shot to talk about him (since I kind of lost his unofficial &#8220;debut&#8221; album and doubt I&#8217;ll recover it within the next month). So, with a heavy heart and burning ears, let&#8217;s talk about <em>My Ride&#8217;s Here</em>:</p>
<p><a href="http://albumdujour.wordpress.com/files/2009/12/album-my-rides-here.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-1697" title="So I'm going to get out of this car and into my ride" src="http://albumdujour.wordpress.com/files/2009/12/album-my-rides-here.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="296" /></a>From the fact that Zevon is pictured on the album cover in the back seat of a hearse, one may expect things to go not so well on this particular album. Especially after the stark, bleak, and ultimately meaningful <em>Life&#8217;ll Kill Ya</em>, one may even expect this to be a sequel of sorts, further dealing with the subjects of death and sickness. Actually, this album is one of Zevon&#8217;s more positive albums in years, if that&#8217;s saying anything.</p>
<p>Of course, the scathing wit is still the driving force behind the songwriting, and this time Warren has help. Having once already worked with an author (Tom McGuane, who co-wrote &#8220;The Overdraft&#8221; all the way back on <em>The Envoy</em>), Zevon decided that he should write the majority of the songs on this album with the literary giants he&#8217;d been seen around town with.</p>
<p>The first collaboration is with a guy called Larry Klein, who while not a novelist, is still apparently good at what he does, because &#8220;Sacrificial Lambs&#8221; is an awesome song. A kind of chunky, pounding beat with echoey vocals that recalls 80&#8217;s Zevon with all the trimmings of modern-day production (also thanks to Zevon as he had returned to the helm as producer). The song itself kind of mixes a &#8220;party time&#8221; vibe with some lovely rib-jabbing for the world&#8217;s religions:</p>
<p><em>Them Coptic monks<br />
Knew how to keep it real<br />
That Rosicrucian thing<br />
That Zoroastrian deal<br />
Well, they might be wrong<br />
They don&#8217;t give a damn<br />
Long as they don&#8217;t run out<br />
Of sacrificial lambs</em></p>
<p>Brilliant, I don&#8217;t even know who half those people are.</p>
<p>The second song further brings the rock, this time with author Carl Hiaasen for a song called &#8220;Basket Case&#8221;. Interestingly, Carl was writing a <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Basket_Case_(novel)">book by the same name</a> at the same time, so this song is actually kind of a tie-in with the book (it&#8217;s referred to in the book and printed on the back sleeve apparently), which is perhaps the first time I&#8217;ve heard of that happening in a song. It&#8217;s pretty interesting, I actually wouldn&#8217;t mind reading the book now.</p>
<p>&#8220;Lord Byron&#8217;s Luggage&#8221; is a kind of Celtic-flavored folk song in Zevon&#8217;s surrealistic, almost non-sequitorial style as shown on albums like <em>Mutineer</em>. It&#8217;s got an interesting guitar solo, presumably by Zevon as well, since there are no other guitarists credited on the album except on one song.</p>
<p>&#8220;Macgillycuddy&#8217;s Reeks&#8221; is a brilliant song about love lost, presented in a really interesting series of visual comparisons, like the chart on an E.K.G. and the NASDAQ reports going up and down like Macgillycuddy&#8217;s Reeks, an Irish mountain range. Again, Celtic instrumentation is brought in for this song, and though I&#8217;m not at all a fan of the Celt sound, it&#8217;s not off-putting in this song, especially with the simultaneously clever and folky wordplay involved.</p>
<p>Next is a collaboration in song between Warren and his long-time pal, the great Dr. Hunter S. Thompson. The song is &#8220;You&#8217;re A Whole Different Person When You&#8217;re Scared&#8221;, and it&#8217;s a little esoteric to really explain what it&#8217;s about, other than the title, which is the entirety of the chorus. The song is a minor blues number with some weird effects going on all over the place. It&#8217;s kind of great, really.</p>
<p>Mitch Albom is one of the more &#8220;unusual&#8221; choices for a collaboration, as he spent most of his career as a sports-caster, though many have doubtless heard of his little book called <em>Tuesdays With Morrie</em>. Thing is, it makes perfect sense, as a sports-caster, for Albom to assist in what could be the best Hockey-related ballad Warren ever wrote, but the subject of his book is about the thoughts of a terminally ill man and his outlook on life, etc., and that&#8217;s just kind of freaky.</p>
<p>The song itself is a fine ballad, even if you&#8217;re not into sports (and I&#8217;m <em>really</em> not), and has this inspirational ending that kind of chokes me up a little bit, because good story-telling tends to cross the boundaries we set up for what we&#8217;re interested in and what we understand. Sure enough, this is a great example of story-telling in song. The song also features David Letterman yelling out the titular command &#8220;Hit Somebody!&#8221;, and some members of the David Letterman Late Night band (including keyboard troll Paul Schaffer) assist in the instrumentation.</p>
<p>The next song is among my top favorite Zevon songs, period. It&#8217;s called &#8220;Genius&#8221; and features a string section, some rather porn-ish wa-chiki guitar, and some ultra deep, throaty bass. None of that stuff matters though, because two things make this one of the best songs ever: the words and melody. The melody is a fairly simple affair in D minor, and the vocals are strengthened by a pitch correction effect (like Kanye West only not retarded) to make sure Warren&#8217;s shaky voice is pitch-perfect in order to fit into the arrangement of strings that are going in all kinds of different directions (looks like working with Stravinsky early in his life paid off). The words are that of a jilted lover, a barber (whether metaphorical or literal) to the girl in question, and the imagery is paralleled by visions of poets and songwriters as Warren disapproves of her new man. The choruses name drop various celebrities such as Mata Hari, Albert Einstein, and Charlie Sheen (the first and only one of two times Charlie Sheen and the word &#8220;genius&#8221; were ever used within a mile of each other, the second time was this writeup), and talk about their genius in some blended definition of the term as a measure of intelligence or romantic conquest. All of this with those tasty strings make this song extremely hard to not skip to when listening to the rest of this album, but the whole thing&#8217;s so good.</p>
<p>After that, we get an anti-social French song called &#8220;Laissez-Moi Tranquille&#8221; by France&#8217;s greatest anti-social jazz/pop singer, Serge Gainsbourg. The cover is very faithful to Serge&#8217;s particular style, though my experience with his music is about 2 albums that I&#8217;ll probably never write up until my French is good enough to make &#8220;Album <em>Du Jour</em>&#8221; a more literal blog and start writing about French music. Anyway, the song is a guitar hook-fest, and is very repetitive, but again, this is faithful to the source, and the thing is catchy, so just jam to it, ok?</p>
<p>The last two songs are also good, but I just love the way the titles pair up: &#8220;I Have To Go&#8221;, and &#8220;My Ride&#8217;s Here&#8221;. Unfortunately, they would ring truer than most anything else on this album, because only a short time after releasing <em>My Ride&#8217;s Here</em> and touring to support it, Warren would run into some problems and eventually receive news that would alter the course of the rest of his all-too-short life. We&#8217;ll be talking about Warren at least one more time before the year is out, that is if my poor heart can take it. Until then, thanks for sticking with us as we have finally broken through to the final month of Album Du Jour!</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Finer Feelings #5: eels - With Strings: Live At Town Hall (2006)]]></title>
<link>http://uglyrumor.wordpress.com/2009/11/30/finer-feelings-5-eels-with-strings-live-at-town-hall-2006/</link>
<pubDate>Mon, 30 Nov 2009 16:00:45 +0000</pubDate>
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<p><font size="2">You might think it an unusual choice to pick a live album or a compilation to be on my list of favorite albums of the decade.  However, given the unique character of <strong>eels</strong>’ live performances (and, hence, this record), <em>eels With Strings</em> completely deserves its spot so high on my list.  As its name implies, the album features <strong>Mark Oliver Everett</strong> backed by a small string section.  Since most eels albums revel in unusual samples and audio tricks, the organic nature of the instrumentation on these tracks reinvents them in a very fresh manner.  Though the set focuses mainly on E’s already mid-tempo or ballad songs, it’s the completely rearranged tunes that stand out.  <em>Shootennany</em>’s “Dirty Girl” gets turned into a painfully heartbreaking confessional, while “Flyswatter” decays into screeching, <em>col legno</em> shrieks before being twisted into the opening strains of a stripped-down “Novocaine For The Soul.”  <em>eels With Strings</em> was recorded while E was touring for <em>Blinking Lights And Other Revelations</em>, so a lot of the set favors that album.  “Things The Grandchildren Should Know” and “If You See Natalie,” aside from being two of E’s finest written songs, appear here in rousing, masterful versions.  The only thing that could be interpreted as disappointing is the nagging idea that eels are not likely to ever tour like this again.  E’s fickle managerial decisions can lead to questionable results sometimes, but <em>eels With Strings</em> is proof that he’s not out of great ideas just yet.  Two years after this disc’s release saw a proper eels best-of, <em>Meet The eels</em>.  If you ask me, though, I’d say that E himself would rather have this live account serve as a newcomer’s entry point, since it presents a much purer vision of his project: unexpected and unexplainable, but always challenging and creative.</p>
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<title><![CDATA[Johnny Cash - Unearthed: Disc 2: Trouble In Mind]]></title>
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<pubDate>Mon, 30 Nov 2009 10:22:57 +0000</pubDate>
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<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p>As promised, we&#8217;re going to go into the second disc&#8217;s worth of &#8220;outtakes and alternative versions&#8221; from Johnny Cash&#8217;s &#8220;American Recordings&#8221; era, called <em>Unearthed</em>:</p>
<p><a href="http://albumdujour.wordpress.com/files/2009/11/johnnycash-unearthed.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-medium wp-image-1692" title="Is it just me, or is the title 'Unearthed' a really unfortunate choice for something released just after the dude died? " src="http://albumdujour.wordpress.com/files/2009/11/johnnycash-unearthed.jpg?w=300" alt="" width="300" height="300" /></a>When speaking on Cash&#8217;s second American album, <em>Unchained</em>, I remarked that Johnny Cash with a band, with his voice still as strong as ever, was a uniquely powerful sound for the aging troubador. This album (or part of an album, I suppose) focuses mainly on that era during the recording of <em>Unchained</em>, but with a slightly different feel than what would become Cash&#8217;s second American album.</p>
<p>Whereas <em>American Recordings</em>, the first American album by American Johnny Cash, was a bit on the dark and conemplative side, <em>Unchained</em> was a lot of full-band fun, with occasional bits of introspection. The outtakes to this album reflect that, but the songs selected for <em>Trouble In Mind</em> are mainly light-hearted and some just seem random. Like with the previous disc, <em>Who&#8217;s Gonna Cry</em>, we&#8217;re treated to a much more laid-back environment, with studio banter being left in, and some interesting guest performers who stopped by the studio to record some stuff.</p>
<p>All in all, it kind of reminds me of my experience growing up with a great guitarist for a father. He was in a lot of bands, and I expressed an interest in hanging out at practices, since I wasn&#8217;t old enough at the time to go to the gigs. A lot of times, &#8220;practice&#8221; would just become rattling off all kinds of songs, whatever everybody knew or could make up easily.  The whole process of a bunch of knowledgable, older guys getting together and just playing a bunch of songs seems to really be all over this particular disc.</p>
<p>First off, however, we get something rather unique in a song called &#8220;Pocahontas&#8221;. The song was written by Neil Young and is, in fact, the first Young song ever covered by Cash, though the two have worked together before (on exactly one song, in 1994, a 10 minute version of the terrible Christmas song &#8220;The Little Drummer Boy&#8221;). &#8220;Pocahontas&#8221; may seem like a weird choice for Cash, considering the song is really surreal and seemingly out-of-character for the Man In Black, but therein lies the beauty. For one, it&#8217;s a really good song, and the instrumentation is top notch. It even has those roaring low cello notes that would become quite the feature in Cash&#8217;s final album. For two, with the song being way out of Cash&#8217;s lyrical comfort zone, already one gets the feeling that this recording simply doesn&#8217;t care if you think Cash should be singing these songs, he just is. Later in the album, Cash decided to do a second Neil Young song, this time one of his most famous: &#8220;Heart Of Gold&#8221;.</p>
<p>The second song is a little more like it, and is called &#8220;I&#8217;m A Drifter&#8221;. The song is a manly song of drifting from town to town, which makes it kind of odd that it was written by Dolly Parton. Sure enough, the song is only manly because it&#8217;s Cash singing it, and he almost never minds singing songs that were originally written by women, almost to a fault.</p>
<p>Another interesting choice in song would be a rockabilly song by Roy Orbison called &#8220;Down The Line&#8221;. The song is done up in true rockabilly fashion, with some swingin&#8217; drums and that infamous up-and-down bass-line, and perhaps the weird thing about the song is that it&#8217;s kind of an arrogant &#8220;love her and leave her&#8221; kind of song with antiquated verbiage throughout:</p>
<p><em>Well you can&#8217;t be my lovin&#8217; baby<br />
You ain&#8217;t got the style<br />
I&#8217;m gonna get some real gone love<br />
That&#8217;ll drive a cool cat wild</em></p>
<p>Again, not the kind of song you&#8217;d expect to hear by Johnny Cash, but it&#8217;s really fun and I&#8217;m glad he recorded it.</p>
<p>As if the album wasn&#8217;t weird enough already, now we have something that I&#8217;m still puzzling over. The song is &#8220;As Long As The Grass Shall Grow&#8221;, which is a Peter La Farge song written for Cash for his 1964 album <em>Bitter Tears: Ballads Of The American Indian</em>, or so you would think. Actually, the song has been entirely re-written except for the chorus. The original song, as you know (or will know when I write this album up), is about the U.S. breaking their peace treaty with the Senecas as one of the many instances of genocide on the Indians that our nation was built on. The song is tragic and thought-provoking, but in an even more thought-provoking move, Cash re-wrote the song to be about him and June Carter and how they met and how they&#8217;d be together forever. The bitter ballad of the American Indian is now a love song, and a really good one at that. I don&#8217;t know what to make of the idea of it all, but I do enjoy the song, and it&#8217;s one of the very last times June Carter would sing on a Johnny Cash recording (though she came out with a last album in 2003 that featured Cash, so it&#8217;s not the last time they sang together or anything).</p>
<p>At some point, the King Of Rockabilly and one of Cash&#8217;s best friends and long-time collaborators (going all the way back to his Sun days), Carl Perkins, stopped by the studio to throw out a couple of tracks and teach Tom Petty &#38; The Heartbreakers (who were Cash&#8217;s backing band for <em>Unchained</em>) how to play Rockabilly. The two songs that Perkins plays with Cash are just magical, first off is &#8220;Everybody&#8217;s Trying To Be My Baby&#8221;, which is a Perkins near-original about having stacks of women throwing themselves at you (a problem many of us have dealt with). Second is an excellent Chuck Berry song that goes by the name of &#8220;Brown Eyed Handsome Man&#8221;.</p>
<p>We then get a song that&#8217;s kind of &#8220;hokey&#8221; for Cash, called &#8220;T For Texas&#8221;, by Jimmie Rodgers. The story behind this song being included is that it&#8217;s a favorite of Rick Rubens and he spent a considerable amount of time begging Cash to sing that one, whereas Cash wasn&#8217;t too fond of the song. Ruben finally got his way, however, and the version really isn&#8217;t bad at all, I am just kind of with Johnny on this one.</p>
<p>A song that got stuck in my head like crazy the other day had me reeling and agonizing over who sang it. I thought it might have been Warren Zevon, or someone else, but it turned out to be Johnny Cash singing Steve Earle&#8217;s &#8220;The Devil&#8217;s Right Hand&#8221; with no accompaniment but a lone, bouncy electric guitar. The song is so catchy that it was able to get in my head without me first knowing it was a song Johnny Cash sang, and <em>that</em> is some powerful catchiness (great lyrics, too).</p>
<p>The last 4 tracks are just alternate versions of songs that appeared on the first American album and another version of &#8220;I&#8217;m A Drifter&#8221;. The final song is a real treat, though, as it&#8217;s Johnny Cash with a huge orchestra playing Leonard Cohen&#8217;s &#8220;Bird On The Wire&#8221;. There is some banter before the song that is pretty hilarious too, but that&#8217;s just icing on the cake of it being a really majestic performance of a wonderful song.</p>
<p>So yes, <em>Trouble In Mind</em> contains some of the high points of the collection, and the highest point of Cash&#8217;s powers within his American recordings. Like with the period after <em>Unchained</em>, we&#8217;ll soon hear the declining Cash singing despite his health, and the songs are all the better for it. Until then!</p>
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<link>http://suburbanhomeboy.wordpress.com/2009/11/29/nothingwithoutyou/</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 29 Nov 2009 07:00:29 +0000</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[Them Crooked Vultures - Them Crooked Vultures (2009)]]></title>
<link>http://musicaparaepigrafes.wordpress.com/2009/11/28/them-crooked-vultures-them-crooked-vultures-2009/</link>
<pubDate>Sat, 28 Nov 2009 22:10:47 +0000</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[Them Crooked Vultures es el nombre del más reciente proyecto de algunos de los nombres más important]]></description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><p><a href="http://musicaparaepigrafes.wordpress.com/files/2009/11/them-crooked-vultures-album-art-resized.jpg"><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-406" title="THEM-CROOKED-VULTURES-Album-Art-resized" src="http://musicaparaepigrafes.wordpress.com/files/2009/11/them-crooked-vultures-album-art-resized.jpg?w=300" alt="" width="300" height="297" /></a> Them Crooked Vultures es el nombre del más reciente proyecto de algunos de los nombres más importantes del rock. Lease, Josh Homme (Kyuss, Queens Of The Stone Age) en guitarra y voces, John Paul Jones (Led Zeppelin) en bajo y teclados, y Dave Grohl (Nirvana, Foo Fighters y una laaaaarga lista) en batería. Es la clásica idea del supergrupo de rock, intentado antes por la gente de Velvet Revolver, Audioslave, y mil grupos de los &#8216;70 (mención especial para Humble Pie), pareciendo estar impulsada más que nada por las ganas de Grohl de tocar con su bajista preferido (numerosas entrevistas hablan de cómo idoliza Grohl a los Zeppelin) y Josh Homme, con quien ya había colaborado en Songs For The Deaf.</p>
<p>Lo que se esperaba del album, básicamente, eran guitarras, bajos y baterías potentes. Desgraciadamente, estos no están presente, y lo que se obteniene a cambio es una colección de canciones que suenan a b-sides de todas las bandas que se mencionaron antes. Este grupo es, básicamente, los tres músicos intimando y tocando para ellos, no una propuesta nueva de ningún modo. Las guitarras definitivamente tienen ecos de QOTSA, aunque sorprende el poco enfasis puesto en la batería, que parece estar muy baja y apagada en la mezcla. Tampoco ayuda que Jones se dedique a imitar las guitarras en vez de entregar melodías separadas.</p>
<p>La banda, en general, suena cansada y esforzandose a medias. El disco nunca realmente explota, ni entrega pasajes de guitarras que le aporten movimiento a los temas, sino que las bases parecen simplemente blues acelerados, pero carentes de potencia. Es el caso de &#8220;New Fang&#8221;, uno de los temas más Zeppelin del disco, donde no hay ningúna dinámica en absoluto. Cuando el álbum se pone realmente ridículo, sin embargo es en &#8220;Elephants&#8221;, donde la banda parece robar descaradamente de &#8220;Cult Of Personality&#8221; de Living Colour. Los temas más QOTSA del disco (&#8220;Warsaw Or the First Breath You Take After You Give Up&#8221;, o &#8220;Dead End Friends&#8221;) suenan a que podrían haber estado en Lullabies To Paralyze llegando al final, o en algún b-side. Bastante débiles. Quizás el track más inteligente del disco sea el que más diferente suena a todos los temas, &#8220;Interlude With Ludes&#8221;, que tiene una melodía ganchera y efectiva, pero se pierde sobre un track que parece terminado a medias, con pocas texturas, y bastante repetitivo.</p>
<p>Them Crooked Vultures no es más que un capricho de sus integrantes, y aparentemente, hacen un mucho mejor trabajo en vivo que en este disco, el cuál deja bastante que desear. Si bien siempre es bueno cuando los músicos tratan de dejar sus prejuicios de lado y tocar por tocar, este disco suena poco trabajado, a una colección de zapadas que son entretenidas para tocar entre amigos, pero fracasan de modo inevitable a la hora de mantener un album, que termina sonando cansado, repetitivo, y hecha por gente que supo tener su momento de gloria pero ya pasó.</p>
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<a href="http://www.mediafire.com/download.php?nym2aoyojmm">Mediafire</a><br />
Rating Total: 2.6/10</p>
<p>-Federico Lo Giudice</p>
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