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Telepathe - Dance Mother - Is good

2008

Hank Williams - Complete Unreleased Recordings
The Strange Boys – Strange CD-R + Isn't It Pretty To Think So 7"
Bruce Springsteen/Suicide - Dream Baby Dream
Emily Lacy – Songs From The Wandering + Human Orbit
Bonnie “Prince” Billy – Lie Down In Light
Vivian Girls – S/T
Times New Viking – Rip It Off
Beach House – Devotion
No Age – Nouns
Grouper – Dragging a Dead Deer Up A Hill…
U.S. Girls – Introducing…
Wavves – S/T
Mount Eerie w. Julie Doiron – Lost Wisdom
The Walkmen – You & Me
Arthur Russell - Love Is Overtaking Me
Crystal Stilts – Alight of Night
Eddy Current Supression Ring - Primary Colours
Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds – Dig, Lazarus, Dig!!!
Jenny Lewis – Acid Tongue
Sera Cahoone - Only As the Day is Long
Chad VanGaalen - Soft Airplane
Pocahaunted – Mirror Mics
Nite Jewel - Good Evening
Christina Carter – Original Darkness
Evangelista – Hello, Voyager
Drive-By-Truckers – Brighter Than Creation’s Dark
Eat Skull – Sick to Death
Q-Tip - The Rennaisance
Dirty Beaches – Horror LP
Jay Reatard – Matador Singles
Deerhunter – Microcastle
Thee Oh Sees – The Master’s Bedroom Is Worth Spending A Night In
Okkervil River – The Stand-Ins
Sic Alps – U.S. EZ
Little Claw - Spit and Squalor Swallow the Snow
Fleet Foxes – Fleet Foxes
Crystal Castles – S/T
Women – S/T
Liz Durrett - Outside Our Gates
Department of Eagles – In Ear Park
Wolf Parade – At Mount Zoomer
Psychedelic Horseshit - Magic Flowers Droned
Little Joy – S/T
Love Is All – A Thousand Things Keep Me Up At Night
Vampire Weekend - S/T
High Places – 03/07 - 09/07 + S/T
Abe Vigoda – Skeleton
TV on the Radio - Dear Science,
Woods Family Creeps - S/T
Dead Luke - Box Set
Sun Araw - Beach Head
Blank Dogs - On Two Sides


Wendy and Lucy
Billy the Kid
The Wrestler
Happy-Go-Lucky
A Christmas Tale
Gran Torino
Gunnin' For That #1 Spot
My Winnipeg
Man on Wire
Encounters at the End of the World
The Exiles
Wild Combination: A Portrait Of Arthur Russell
Flight of the Red Balloon
Vicky Christina Barcelona
Mister Lonely
Paranoid Park
Milk
Gomorrah
Let the Right One In
Wall-E
Marley & Me

NO AGE - NOUNS

There is something to say for brevity – the art of the haiku, the solid jab, the power nap. A swift cool breeze on a hot day. A whippit. A quickie under the bleachers. The hypodermic needle. It’s not just about instant gratification, but about substance delivered in the quickest, most effective manner possible. Efficiency in doses. At a time when attention spans have reached record lows, cultural trends uncharacteristically suggest that there is a demand for the epic, for the anti-quotidian, for the expansive dalliances of tried artists. Look at good films and albums from the past few years and you will discover steadily increasing song lengths (upwards of 10 minutes) and total run times (well beyond the two hour mark).

That’s not to say that there isn’t value in the modern opus, but that there is a special place for art that gets to the point and sends you reeling. No Age’s first ‘true’ full length album, Nouns, gets the job done (with 12 songs in under 30 minutes) and is ultimately the most repeatable album I’ve heard in a long time. No Age’s strong suit is structure and on Nouns, they lay it bare. There is no sonic fat to chew on, no unnecessary verses to balloon the track lengths. It is simple two chord rock n’ roll. But it’s not so simple. There are many aural layers to dig through and this is what makes it a record I go to over and over again, often consecutively.

There is honesty and conviction in every song, and most of all, passion for days. Dean sings like a true patriot, one who is positive, but dissatisfied. Someone who not only expects, but intstigates change. It’s a refreshing rock album that resists the urge to go beyond the songs’ best punches. If there’s anything to learn from Nouns, it’s knowing when to hold the punches that determines the fight. And with that said, I think I’ll start writing shorter posts…

EVANGELISTA - HELLO, VOYAGER

A couple of Sundays ago, Ann Powers wrote a terrifically pointed analysis of masculinity in contemporary rock for the L.A. Times in a Calendar page headlining: “Nick Cave and the Alpha Male Rockers”. She sites bands like Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds, Mark Lanegan/ The Gutter Twins, and DeVotchka as archetypes of a style of Gothic drenched Rock music that openly celebrates masculinity in spite of the genre’s historically emasculated roots. While a well conceived recognition of long standing counter-culture trends, the article fails to recognize the very vibrant subculture of Gothic driven female rockers like Carla Bozulich, Marissa Nadler, and Elisa Ambrogio (Magik Markers) who thrive on the reappropriation of masculine forms and yet remain wholly unnoticed by the mainstream press.

More often than not these female led rock bands are minimalized by genre tags too specific for their metamorphose, yet consistently heavy music. ‘Noise’, ‘Experimental’, ‘Freak Folk’, and ‘Singer-Songwriter’ are all too commonly pinned to albums by these bands who tread the same sonic and thematic ground as Nick Cave and his L.A. Times brethren. At the forefront of this female underground and an easy non-baritone surrogate for Nick Cave is Carla Bozulich whose latest album with her new band Evangelista does testosterone heavy doom rock better than most boys.

Apocalyptic religious symbolism is soaked in reverberant feedback squalls provided by members of A Silver Mt. Zion and Godspeed You Black Emporer! as Bozulich alternately plays Pentecostal preacher and lascivious carnival barker on “Hello, Voyager.” Primal percussion and subterranean white noise are the poisons of choice, but through the muck and mire, there is the ever-present tribal pump of base rock n’ roll. And when Evangelista rock, they really rock. It’s all punk and Goth and noise – enough to make Nick Cave stagger and swoon. The quiet moments have just as much gravitas: bellowing and iron-laden as they build to the kicking of pricks and gnashing of teeth of the louder tracks. Envangelista could just as easily be called The Bad Seeds or Grinder(wo)man or The Birthday Party.

Heavy Romanticism is the bread and butter of masculine Goth rockers and Evangelista have no trouble testifying to the haunted fate of humanity. In shrieks and wails Bozulich crowns herself ‘the empress, the queen, the king’ and proclaims ‘I like loud things’ and it is impossible to deny her. This isn’t new territory for Carla either. She did it with Ethyl Meatplow in the early Ninety’s and the Geraldine Fibbers soon after they split ways. Like Cave with “Dig, Lazarus, Dig” and his work with Grinderman, Bozulich is hitting her stride now with Evangelista and hopefully more people will begin to mention her work, as well as that of the ranks of female goth rockers grinding it out in the trenches, alongside the men.

BLITZEN TRAPPER/ FLEET FOXES/ GRAND ARCHIVES @ Troubadour - LA

Creative billing is an art form. Putting two like-minded bands together for a tour is one thing, placing three distinct, equally talented bands is another. It’s a somewhat more common phenomenon in revival house cinemas where creative pairing of films is most often the domain of a single curator whose job it is to create an appealing and original lineup. However, in film I imagine this to be a much less daunting task than in music where it is much easier to alienate an audience. For one thing, the revival house curator has the flexibility of matching films not only by genre, but by star, director, historical period, subject matter, remake, plot structure, and even title similarities. I can’t imagine a bill with The Eagles and The Metallic Falcons on the basis that their band names both include birds of prey. In the music world, touring partners are often decided by booking agents, record labels, and sometimes the bands themselves and are often based on more practical matters such as location of residence, label of origin, or personality (they have to see each other everyday after all). Both in music and film, however, pairings often strive to introduce fans of a single act or work to a complimentary band or film. Often times I find myself plodding along with openers, counting down the songs to the main course, or coming early for the unknowns and leaving before the rush. So, taking these factors into consideration, I find that when music billings work well, they are a spectacular phenomenon. In these regards the matching of Blitzen Trapper with Fleet Foxes and Grand Archives was an inspired tri-fecta.

First up were Fleet Foxes who were a terrific surprise for me. Their bread and butter is vocal harmony soaked in nostalgic reverence and they wear their influences on their sleeves, yet manage to create something original. If you can imagine vocal dramatists like Jim James or Band of Horses as backed by the lush arrangements of Grizzly Bear and the driving rhythms of Arcade Fire, yet in the songwriting traditions of contemporaries Phosphorescent or Bon Iver, you would have something approaching what Fleet Foxes sound like. So, yeah, I think that Fleet Foxes draw a bit heavily from touchstones of contemporary indie rock, but I think with some touring time behind them, they could develop into a band very much on par with their accomplished musical brethren.

Grand Archives put on the pop show of the three groups without dismissing the country and classic rock tendencies that all three bands displayed a knack for. They had the biggest support group at the Troubadour and they sounded confident if not a little on the safe side of things.

Blitzen Trapper was the perfect headliner for this motley crew. Bringing an equal measure of noise and pop and country and classic rock, this oddly shambolic troupe combined sonic elements from their predecessors into a whirlwind of hyperactive country rockers and whisky soaked laments. Blitzen Trapper captured the ADD, pop-culture and meth-addled tension of modern rural life like no other band I’ve seen. The lead singer was captivatingly poised without being rigid and I was certain the drummer was going to bust through the heads on all of his toms. Each of the three like-minded but distinct bands that graced the Troubadour stage Friday night benefited from the contributions of their touring partners in what is perhaps the ultimate achievement of creative billing.

HOT CHIP - Made In The Dark

Patterns and cycles are arguably the most essential structural elements in nature. However, many people would argue that these patterns and cycles only exist as constructs of the human need to contain, contextualize, and narrativize everything around them. Hot Chip perfected mechanical repetition on their 2006 album The Warning, making a good case for the inorganic occurrence of repetition via their assembly-line approach to music, yet at the same time it felt completely natural. The reason I imagine people responded to it so well must stem from the fact that we indeed biologically crave the patterns, recognition, and predictability that Hot Chip serves us so well. So, if you're Hot Chip and you’ve mastered the musical ‘hook’, where do you go from there? You do it all over again.

That’s what Hot Chip have done on their latest album Made In The Dark. The result is catchy and energetic, memorable, and repeatable, yet it feels a bit lazy production-wise: the downside of repetition being lethargy. That’s not to say the songs are boring. In fact there are several jaw-dropping tracks on Made In The Dark, but it feels like the album exists for the purpose of remix, something Hot Chip more than any other indie/electronic act out there knows a lot about. It’s as if they’ve made an album tempting and completely accommodating of remixers.

Also missing is the self-conscious nerd humor of their last two albums in favor of a tongue in cheek self-seriousness that works at times, but is less immediately engaging at others. Hot Chip have been working hard to shake the electronic-Devo stigma they were branded with early in their career and Made In The Dark makes the divorce apparent – they are their own band with a very distinct sound. However, being a cultural taste maker in your own right comes with its own stigma: raised expectations and it is clear from their contribution to the DJ-Kicks series and on Made In The Dark that the band feels the pressure to dig into deeper and more obscure material in order to stay ahead of the curve. It works most of the time, but there is a reason a lot of this stuff is so obscure in the first place. Made In The Dark is another great album of fun, danceable tracks (particularly the slow-dances) that will keep Hot Chip at the front of the pack for a time to come.

EVANGELICALS - The Evening Descends

Everything and the kitchen sink. That is what Evangelicals throw at their latest maximalist power drama of an album, The Evening Descends. Whereas their last album, So Gone, doted in whimsical sonic experimentation, on The Evening Descends, the experimentation has become practice and the whimsy - confident arrangement. Evangelicals are at their best when the rhythm and melody are front and center in the song, unfortunately this isn’t always the case and many of the songs are bogged down in aural ephemera and camp drama.

I am always a fan of noise, double-tracking, tape-looping, injections of field recordings and found sounds, toy instruments, maximalist arrangements, distortion, echo, and reverb, but on The Evening Descends I feel as though the sugar rush busy-ness of many songs could have benefited from a bit of restraint, something that Evangelicals don’t include in their collective musical vocabulary. While busy-ness can be engaging on many levels, it can be overwhelming. Whereas a Jackson Pollock painting is busy, it is contained by the fact that it is the exploration of two spaces: positive and negative. Listening to The Evening Descends is the aural equivalent of witnessing the construction of a painting by Pollock, Johns, Warhol, and Litchenstein on a single canvas and attempting interpretation.

That’s not to say that there aren’t great songs here. I just tend to prefer to listen to the songs on The Evening Descends individually rather than as an album or in one sitting. However, if you wish to be saturated with sound, then Evangelicals have created a saccharine sonic shower from the theatre of the absurd for you to sate your Sisyphean indulgences.

BLACK MOUNTAIN - IN THE FUTURE

I downloaded the new Black Mountain album yesterday because I couldn’t wait to be shaken by the latest heaviness. The same heaviness that shook me on Sunset Blvd. three years ago. I was not disappointed by the heaviness. In fact, while listening to it, I was surprised to have that strange uncontrollable desire to rock out – something I hadn’t felt since listening to the Grinderman album that came out last year or playing Guitar Hero for the first time this winter.

Though Black Sabbath and Led Zepplin are the obvious touchstones, don’t let the Rock turn you away from giving In the Future a chance, as there are subtler dynamics at play on this album that most people would be quick to skip over due to the length of the tracks (which are for the most part nothing short of massive). That is not to say that In the Future isn’t an epic album, because it certainly is, but that it has great songs with really strong quiet moments. Unlike an Ozzie or Thin Lizzy album, where the ballads are teasers for the bombast of the “Crazy Train”s, the distortion-less songs on In the Future are fully realized, with their own emotional truths at the center, most likely due to the front and center presence of Amber Webber who provides cock-rock blocking counterweight to Stephen McBean’s block-rocking shockery.

I think many people will look at reviews of In the Future and be turned away by the allusions to the resurgence of “hipster metal” and 70’s and 80’s “hard rock” of late, but unlike say Cheeseburger or Wolfmother or The Darkness where there is more tongue in cheek than wherever it normally goes, Black Mountain don’t approach the heavy-rock genres they mine with irony. Rather, they build from the same foundations that heavy metal was forged from: oversaturated blues and tribal incantations, to create their own sound that is on par with those guitar rock behemoths rather than kneeling at their altars.

Times New Viking - Rip It Off

Predicted by many to be a lackluster month in music, January is upon us. Often overlooked for its bad history of being a time-out period in the music industry, January is often the doldrums for listeners. Bad news for people obsessed with music and who have short attention spans like myself. However, there are a few promising new albums to come later this month to keep our ears in tune by way of bands The Evangelicals, Black Mountain, Drive By Truckers, and Blood On The Wall and having just listened to the forthcoming album by Times New Viking, I and can say with great certainty that it is the first good album of the year. And just like that January doesn't look so bad after all.

Rip It Off is hardcore lo-fidelity. Times New Viking wear the cracks, vinyl pops, tape hiss, and gain clipping that inundates this album like hard-earned battle scars. And they aren't new to the game either. They've been doing lo-fi for several albums now, yet it is on Rip It Off that they've really crafted that other thing that makes listening to albums fun: the music. Beneath the sonic smog that threatens to push the songs into obscurity are simple, fun melodies that suck you in. In past albums, the noise felt like a curiosity that was obscuring the perfectly glossy pop of the songs as much as it was concealing the mistakes, but here the faults feel natural and the static feels component. The songs are short and upbeat, but that doesn't mean they have a chance of making it onto the radio -- rather, compounded with the quality of broadcast, these songs would all but disappear.

That 3rd list (Bigger Bands) I Liked in 2007

To finish up my lists, here are my favorite albums of 2007 from bigger bands. For a more comprehensive list, see 2 posts prior.

In less visually interesting presentation:

17. Patrick Wolf - The Magic Position
16. The White Stripes - Icky Thump
15. Wilco - Sky Blue Sky
14. Ghostface Killah - Big Doe Rehab
13. Feist - The Reminder
12. Lil Wayne - Da Drought 3
11. Deerhoof - Friend Opportunity
10. Liars - Liars
9. The Black Lips - Good, Bad, Not Evil
8. Okkervil River - The Stage Names
7. Radiohead - In Rainbows
6. Spoon - Ga Ga Ga Ga Ga
5. LCD Soundsystem - Sound of Silver
4. The National - Boxer
3. Arcade Fire - Neon Bible
2. M.I.A. - Kala
1. Of Montreal - Hissing Fauna, Are You the Destroyer?

15.

Written by: Brian DePalma

The most frustrating, frustrated, angry, punishing film of the year. Also the most visceral visual experience. Redacted is the one movie that I equally hated and loved and yet could never recommend to anyone,

14.

Written By: RBDJ, Ruffalo, Fincher

A great mystery.

13.

Written by: Dylan, Gainsbourg, Jim James, Stephen Malkmus

Though it didn't live up to my expectations and a seemingly inessential addition to the dearth of Dylan material out there, it is lifted by a bizarrely faithful Cate Blanchett performance, a great soundtrack, the honesty of Charlotte Gainsbourg, and cameos by Kim Gordon and Jim James.

12.

Written by: Herzog, Bale

Another great Herzogian comedy.

11.

Written by: Carice van Houten, Paul Verhoeven

The most interesting and beautiful(?) take on WWII. Technically flawless. Emotionally powerful.

10.

Written by: Nancy Oliver, Ryan Gossling

Absolutely the most charming film of the year. This movie deserves a lot more credit. If it were shorter it possibly would have been my favorite of the year.

9.

Written by: Diablo Cody, Ellen Page, Michael Cera

Almost as funny as Rescue Dawn, but way more realistic. After getting past the indulgent cuteness of the first 20 minutes of the movie, it is a most rewarding ride.

8.

Written by: Andrei Romanov, Andrei Kravchuk, Kolya Spiridonov

So poignant. A melancholy and hopeful fairy tale. Brilliantly acted. Beautifully shot. Great storytelling at its simplest.

7.

Written by: Mark Friedberg, Robert Yeoman, Wes Anderson

Wes does family like nobody else these days. And he takes you on a trip... like great films should.

6.

Written by: Sarah Polley, Julie Christie

Something to aspire to as a first time filmmaker is the top. An extremely difficult topic handled with the grace of a veteran.

5.

Written by: Jean Dominique Bauby, Julian Schnabel

The most engaging film of the year, this one hit home on every level for me. A linguist's wet dream.

4.

Written by: Daniel Day Lewis, Johnny Greenwood

This is my kind of movie. Paul Thomas even uses the kinds of fonts that I like. There Will Be Blood does not relent and it does not disappoint. The prologue and epilogue alone are worth the price of admission.

3.

Written by: Cormac Mccarthy, Coens, Bardem's Hair

This could easily be my favorite movie of the year. But I think most people have given it its due by now. A faithful adaptation beyond pulp.

2.

Written by: Noah Baumbach, Jennifer Jason Lee, Harris Savides

Watching this movie was like what I imagine having an exorcism is like. Formally exceptional. Ultimately redeeming.

1.

Written by: Charles Burnett

Human.

I started writing on this site to share my thoughts on the cultural incidents that affect me in positive ways, in hopes that whoever regards these opinions might find themselves similarly affected. It is also a journal of my changing opinions as they are anchored to specific times in my life – or, it would have if I had been more consistent with my posts. Anyway, I hope that the following will act as a summation of these thoughts from the past year and in particular the things that I wanted to talk about, but couldn’t find the time to do so. On her blog for NPR, Carrie Brownstein writes about the disposability of current music and in particular, her personal shift from collecting to compiling in what amounts to the passive consumption of hardly noticeable music. I agree with her and would expand it to include all cultural production in this media-saturated climate. It is resources like this site that I hope can help preserve the value of specific works: as a jumping off point for a drop in the bucket.

Jumping Off Part I: The albums by smaller independent bands that had a major impact on me this year mostly because they were more surprising than their bigger indie and pop brothers and sisters.

Jumping Off Part II: The albums by bigger independent bands and pop groups that I felt deserved mention because in some cases they trump. These aren't comprehensive lists and I encourage people to comment on those that I missed.

Jumping Off Part III: Movies.

I. Best of the Smaller Bands:

30. Eric Copeland - Hermaphrodite

Eric Copeland (of Black Dice) put out this album of messy yet oddly cohesive songs that are equally challenging and hypnotic. Listening to "Hermaphrodite" is what I imagine having an out-of-body experience must be like.

Eric Copeland

29. Bowerbirds - Hymns For a Dark Horse

The first of two 'Dark Horse' titled nostalgic albums on this list, Bowerbirds contribute the stripped down, organic, homey of the two, and they do a great job of bringing modern romance into the backwards gazing folk that lives on this album.

Bowerbirds

28. The Besnard Lakes - The Besnard Lakes Are the Dark Horse

The Besnard Lakes put out two of the best 'singles' of the year ("Disaster" and "For Agent 13") and they happened to be the first two tracks on this album. Beach Boys harmonies wrap around meandering bass and lazy orchestral flourishes drenched in reverb that suck you into their musical equivalent of an oceanic pastoral.

The Besnard Lakes

27. Blitzen Trapper - Wild Mountain Nation

This album is fun, funky, and full of twang. It's like listening to a younger, scrappier, ADD The Band as fronted by Jeff Tweedy at his popiest performing a scrappy, post-modern 'Basement Tapes', or in it's louder moments early Beck.

Blitzen Trapper

26. Shapes & Sizes - Split Lips, Winning Hips, A Shiner

Like the title of the album, these songs invoke images of scrappy underdogs in a schoolyard brawl, all bones and spit, hair and strawberry burns.

Shapes & Sizes

25. Electrelane - No Shouts, No Calls

Electrelane is one of the coolest bands out there. It's too bad they're going on hiatus soon, because this is such a cool album. These are my scholarly opinions. I'd call this album the sloppier British cousin to Arcade Fire's "Funeral", but then Electrelane have been doing this for years.

Electrelane

24. Black Moth Super Rainbow - Dandelion Gum

I can't decide if Black Moth Super Rainbow are actually from the 1960's or from the 2060's, but either way they definitely got here in a time machine. These songs have the most infectious drum beats and the laziest hummable melodies. If you're in the mood for something psychedelic, Dandelion Gum is the goopiest, gauziest mess that you can treat your ears to this year.

Black Moth Super Rainbow

23. Menomena - Friend or Foe

It's easy to comment on how young the guys in Menomena are, especially for a band that has 3 albums under its belt already, but youth is the hallmark of their sound. It's fun music, and it's all over the place. But for a band so young, the experience comes through and the songs are tight and addictive.

Menomena

22. A Place to Bury Strangers - A Place to Bury Strangers

The music on this album is stroke inducing...in a good way. The audio equivalent of a strobe light, A Place to Bury Strangers is all about punctuation and there is so much static here that a more appropriate name for the album would be 'Gain'. In spite of the aural dynamite, it isn't really a loud album -- it's aggressively broken-hearted.

A Place to Bury Strangers

21. The Coathangers - The Coathangers

The Coathangers turn gender politics into obnoxious fun. This album is totally exciting and energetic, sloppy and frantic. They are one of three reasons on this list that the Atlanta indie music scene is the most relevant scene right now.

The Coathangers

20. Handsome Furs - Plague Park

You can check out my opinions on this album when it first came out back in the archives, but I just want to say that I saw them play this stuff live and it was heavy.

Handsome Furs

19. Beirut - The Flying Club Cup

In many ways "The Flying Club Cup" is an extension of and a broadening of last year's "Gulag Orkestar". Listening to the album is like going on vacation -- getting to see something first hand that you've heard so much about. In all of its hyperreality, it is nostalgic for the oral history traditions of the past.

Beirut

18. Frog Eyes - Tears of the Valedictorian

I talked about this album in an earlier post, describing it as Mt. Vesuvian in its grandeur, and it feels as big and important now as it did when it first came out.

Frog Eyes

17. Chromatics - IV

Chromatics know that their music would be perfect to play over the credits of an 80's thriller or an Italian horror film and they aren't self-conscious or ironic about it in the least, making a sexy, dark, highly danceable homage to the disco night parties that may or may not exist outside of the movie world.

16. Caribou - Andorra

The music on Andorra focuses on the fruition of melody, which is a departure for Caribou who tend to stifle the melodious undercurrents of their songs with noise. The result is a haunting, maximalist throwback to 60's psychedelic pop.

Caribou

15. St. Vincent - Marry Me

Annie Clark (a.k.a. St. Vincent) is my favorite guitarist of the year. And quite possibly my favorite singer. "Now Now" one of my favorite songs. Oh, and she's from Dallas! Finally, a great torch bearer for an underrepresented music scene. She is remarkably talented for someone who is only 21 years old. I can't wait to hear what she does next.

St. Vincent

14. Shocking Pinks - Shocking Pinks

This album really surprised me the most out of the albums on this list, mostly because it felt like the scrappy music I listened to in the late 90's. It took me a couple of listens to really get into it, but I was rewarded for sticking around with it. The beats are irresistible and the result of a singular creative force in Nick Harte.

Shocking Pinks

13. Magik Markers - BOSS

Riot Grrrl granddaughter Magik Markers manage to evolve sonically from album to album, pushing the avant-garde without losing their political efficacy or song craft. Amidst the anger and squalor that provide the backbone of BOSS are several exquisitely tender gems that subvert and supplement the musical and lyrical experiments contained here.

Magik Markers

12. Dirty Projectors - Rise Above

Dirty Projectors' recontextualization of the Black Flag classic "Damaged" brings the spirit and energy of the original album and takes it to a completely different world. Dave Longstreth is a fantastic composer/arranger and his abilities are at the forefront of this album. Rise Above amazingly brings the efficient beauty of Henry Rollins' lyrics to light and wraps them in complex orchestration and lush vocal harmonies.

Dirty Projectors

11. Jana Hunter - There Is No Home

Probably the simplest, most pared down album on this list, but all the more powerful for it. I listened to this album constantly during the summer and it has such a calming effect that it could easily be my favorite album for that specific mood. Jana is another great down to earth Texas songwriter (along with Annie Clark) keeping the home state alive.

Jana Hunter

10. Low - Drums & Guns

The second most cohesive album on this list presents a bleak, but not hopeless vision of current events in a minimal, but emotionally impacting musical cast. When I listen to this album, whether intended or not, I imagine the singer, the narrator, to be a soldier conflicted by his/her sense of duty and fears. The best piece of fiction to get inside that conflicted mindset so effectively across the media.

Low

9. No Age - Weirdo Rippers

The Los Angeles music scene has been slowly gaining steam over the past few years and this is the first year since maybe the hardcore scene that a definitive and cohesive musical community has emerged distinct from the rest of the nation and No Age could be the founding fathers. Weirdo Rippers is grounded in that punk scene, yet treads completely new terrain. It is noisy and sporadically melodic: the most promising album, band, and scene all year (for me).

No Age

8. Deerhunter - Cryptograms / Fluorescent Grey EP

Some of the most conflicted, personal, novelistic music of the year, these two albums (or one and a half) could be one. It's the sonic equivalent of Catcher In the Rye. Aural experimentation lends a haunted quality to some of the most poetic and diaristic lyrics out there. These albums, especially when experienced in the context of their tour blog, seem to me anthropological gems.

Deerhunter

7. Jens Lekman - Night Falls Over Kortedala

For me, Jens Lekman is synonymous with heartache. His Jonathan Richmanesque crooning is steeped in longing and failure and peppered with the insignificant, intimate details about relationships that most often go unnoticed. On Night Falls, his heartache is uplifting, hopeful, and gives you the sense that maybe he'll find true love in the end after all. Oh, yeah, and it has some of the funniest lyrics over some of the catchiest disco flourishes I heard all year.

Jens Lekman

6. Mika Miko - 666 EP + Mika Miko 7"

Though maybe not an album in the traditional sense, this is the most genuine, youthful, irreverent, punk music out there. It is music dosed in riot grrrl spirit and attitude and is as contagious as the common cold. Probably the best live act I saw all year, this album does a good job of capturing the energy and immediacy and I-don't-give-a-flying-fuck mind-set of the most exciting and addictive band of the year.

Mika Miko

5. Sunset Rubdown - Random Spirit Lover

Admittedly, I am a huge fan of Sunset Rubdown and the mythos of Spencer Krug in particular. Their 2006 album Shut Up I Am Dreaming was my favorite of the year, and though they don't top it this year, they come pretty close with another concept album of modern anguish with some of the best lyrics to date. This is a tormented album that has its foundations in ancient traditions, but it isn't pretentious; in fact I go as far to say as this album has a matter-of-fact quality that makes it contemporary beyond the scope of its musical touchstones.

Sunset Rubdown

4. Phosphorescent - Pride

On second thought, THIS was the most surprising album of the year for me. I didn't think I was going to like it even after it was recommended to be by a couple of people, but I quickly fell under its spell. It is both primitive and human and above all things spiritual. The aura around Pride is ghastly and undeniably reverent. This is one album I have yet to get tired of, but I make a point of listening to in certain settings because it creates a world in and of itself.

Phosphorescent

3. The Black Lips - Los Valientes Del Mundo Nuevo & Good, Bad, Not Evil

In the tradition of the best garage rock bands, The Black Lips make you want to start your own band. They make it sound easy too. Los Valientes is the best live album I've heard in a long long time and it captures the raw, rowdy, snotty attitude that these four punk kids embody. Good, Bad, Not Evil takes their sound to another world. Somehow they manage to stay true to themselves while reaping the rich musical heritage of garage, punk, and soul and offer a snapshot of contemporary Southern Youth better than anybody else out there except maybe T.I.

The Black Lips

2. Scout Niblett - This Fool Can Die Now

The four 'duets' contained on This Fool capture love, longing, heartbreak, nostalgia, and passion like no other songs on any other album I've heard this year and this why it deserves so much more attention than it gets. Scout Niblett's voice bites to the core and tears you apart. The 'non-duet' songs are a striking counter-point, often filled with anger, yet without losing sentiment. It may not be the most progressive album of the year, but it certainly fills the shoes of most widely emotional for me.

Scout Niblett

1. Panda Bear - Person Pitch + Strawberry Jam

My most anticipated album of the year and the one the exceeded my expectations and continues to surprise me to this day, Panda Bear's Person Pitch and his work with Animal Collective on Strawberry Jam (in many ways a lesser, more outrageous companion piece) are collectively my favorite 'album' of the year. Person Pitch is uncompromising and constantly rewarding. The lyrics and style embody both the personal and the universal and are spectacularly uplifting. Pushing into new sonic territories without losing touch with musical traditions seems to be a common thread with albums on this list and Person Pitch and Strawberry Jam epitomize these methods. Above all, though, both of these albums inspire creativity and that is a gift that Panda Bear should be most proud of imparting to young, hungry listeners.