Showing posts with label Wilco. Show all posts
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Thursday, December 10, 2009

The Final Countdown

If you've been following this sporadic blog since its inception, you've surely come to realize that I am a fiend for countdown lists. Although I've been mastering the art of the hiatus as of late, you had to have KNOWN I'd be back for my end of the year picks. Considering how I randomly decided to cover my "best-of-decade" picks in mid 2008, I am going to stick with my gut, and not torture you with yet another best of 2000-2009 mess. You can chalk this post up as either an isolated entry or an addendum to all that was great from 2000 - August 2008. It's your call.

Without any further adieu, here it goes -- The 10 Best Albums of 2009:

Honorable Mention I. Rodrigo Y Gabriela - 11:11

The highly anticipated followup to their breakout 2006 self-titled record, this one is an homage to the duo's forbears. Each track pays tribute to the respective artists that has helped paved the way for these former metalheads. Have no fear -- the blazingly fast rhythmic guitar from their "reptile" album is reprised on 11:11, which makes this arguably the best instrumental album of the year.

Honorable Mention II. Pearl Jam - Backspacer

As I detailed in one of my few posts this year, this is THE definitive Pearl Jam comeback album. Ditching the major record labels, Pearl Jam opted to self-release this bad boy and sell exclusively through Target stores. With label chains now broken, it appears a new creative spark has been restored for Eddie and the boys. Leadoff single, "The Fixer" is the most infectious tune the band has released in fifteen years. The rest of the record -- the band's shortest -- ain't half bad either.

10) Them Crooked Vultures (Self-Titled)

A project that had supposedly been in the works for years finally blitzed us earlier this fall. First there was the shady online viral campaign. Next, there were tour date announcements and sold out shows before any material was even leaked. Finally, we got an album out of nowhere in mid-November. I remember thinking this would be an utter failure or a resounding success. This just goes to show that when you place three proven musical geniuses in a room together, you sometimes get the results you expect. Put quite simply, Them Crooked Vultures is the musical melting pot of Led Zeppelin, Foo Fighters, and Queens of The Stone Age. You literally hear elements of each legendary band in each one of this album's blistering tunes. Here's to hoping this is not just a one-off gig.

9) Jay-Z - The Blueprint III

Yeah, yeah. I know. For hardcore Jay-Z fans, this album doesn't hold a candle to some of his earlier work (The Blueprint, Reasonable Doubt, The Black Album, etc.). Yes, my music integrity is questioned for even ranking this album based on the almost universal poor reviews. Sadly, this was the year I finally discovered Jay-Z, and although I will agree that I have no right to critique hip-hip, I enjoyed the hell out of this record. Before becoming the official Yankee World Series anthem, "Empire State of Mind" was the most-played song of the year on my iPod.

8) Wilco - Wilco (The Album)

I consider Wilco to be the modern day classic-rock band. Aside from having legions of fans who happen to be in that traditional classic rock band-loving demographic, Jeff Tweedy's vintage leathery vocals paired with the band's easy-going vibe make these guys seem from an era they're not from. Hell, they even had the audacity to name their 7th album eponymously. If that's not good enough for you, they took it to another level here by, yes (you guessed it), naming a song "Wilco". That's right -- now you can have three consecutive lines on your iPod that bear the name Wilco. The last time I saw this was with Bad Company.

7) The Avett Brothers - I and Love and You

I think this is the first time a (mostly) bluegrass album is making its debut on OTM. After releasing the 2nd part of their two-part Gleam series of EP's last year, the Avett Brothers impacted more than just the indie-folk comfort zone. This 7-song set turned the heads of the heavyweights -- most notably Rick Rubin. The rock producer was so impressed by their offering, that he signed up to produce their major-label debut. Preserving the formula that carefully blends painfully heartfelt lyrics with organic folky music, this record is the perfect follow-up to the Gleam set. The band has gained so big so fast that they've already graduated on to the larger venues that usually pass on the bluegrass/folk scene.

6) Yeah Yeah Yeahs - It's Blitz!

When it comes to album cover of the year, there is no contest. The artwork for It's Blitz! beautifully summarizes the band's explosive energy in all its breakfast mutilation glory. Shedding the guitar aggressiveness from their previous efforts, the YYY's third full-length album is a tribute, nay love-fest, to the electronic music the band has flirted with throughout its career. It appears Nick Zinner has traded in his Fender for some pretty sweet synth gear. Indie-dance being all the rage these days, you can certainly count on Karen O. being ahead of the curve and taking it to the next level. The band is able to claim its stake on a new musical realm, while holding onto the elements that make them the best garage punk band in the world.

5) Sonic Youth - The Eternal

Maybe it's pure coincidence that Sonic Youth's first indie album in twenty years just happens to be arguably the best (the band signed with Matador after being on Geffen since 1989). Or it could just be that this band gets better with age and experience. Sonic Youth released their first album before I existed, and for nearly thirty continuous years have been writing (and rewriting) the indie rock textbook for the poseurs they will surely outlive. The Eternal expands on the mature sound of 2006's Rather Ripped, yet still continues to unleash the signature tricked-out-tune fury of the band's literal arsenal of guitars. Kim Gordon, now in her mid-fifties, has adopted a growl that perfectly complements the beautiful noise this band masterfully creates.

4) Passion Pit - Manners

Passion Pit started the year as nobodies, and are now playing three sold out nights at Terminal 5 next month. That's the kind of year it's been for these Boston locals -- another trendy outfit that has opted to shun the guitar for layered synth. More importantly, Passion Pit makes it okay for suburban white kids to dance. Manners is chock full of hooky anthems that will creep up your iPod's play count. Frontman Michael Angelakos' distinctively soprano vocals had me convinced for several months that there had to have been at least one female in this band.

3) Neko Case - Middle Cyclone



Known mostly for her efforts as one of the many members of indie-rock supergroup The New Pornographers, it's pretty apparent that Neko is doing just damn fine on her own, thank you very much. Who needs to share the spotlight with seven other band mates when you can create your best work on your own. Well, that's not entirely true. Ms. Case has help from everyone from Garth Hudson to M. Ware on her fifth and, hands down, best solo disc. Withdrawing some of the experimentalism of the Pornographers, Neko backs this smattering of poppy mainstream gems with her unmistakably soaring voice. First single "People Got A Lot of Nerve" is quite possibly the single of the year.

2) Animal Collective - Merriweather Post Pavillion

Before 2009 even dawned, insiders were suggesting that Animal Collective's Merriweather Post Pavilion would be the album of the year -- possibly decade. When this monster was finally released on vinyl the first week in January and two weeks later on traditional formats, it's almost as if the party was over before it started. Critics far and wide declared this the winner. It seems silly to consider MPP the album of the year because it feels like this one came out over a year ago -- that's how long it's been on our radar. This album is an "ear orgasm" -- the kind of record people will be using to test the quality of their sound systems for years to come. Resonating everything from Kid A to Pet Sounds (most of the time simultaneously), you don't have to be a skinny jean-wearning Brookynite to pretend to like this.

Yes. This one also takes home the illustrious prize of "album cover of the year that gives me a headache". Last year's winner was Death Cab for Cutie's Narrow Stairs.

1) Phoenix - Wolfgang Amadeus Phoenix


An universal best album of the year pick, this French quartet solidified their fate at this year's SXSW festival. When everyone returned from Austin this past March, all the buzz was surrounding these guys -- as if they were new to town. Wolfgang Amadeus Phoenix is actually the band's fourth LP, which proves that a little perseverence can pave the way to success. Soon enough, the band played SNL and even managed to score a gig on every major late night show. The album, which combines 2001-era Strokes with today's Passion Pit-esque synth trends, is the perfect amalgamut of the decade -- combining the stripped down elements of the early decade with the decadent computer-assisted production of today's up-and-coming bands.

Thursday, December 18, 2008

"Rockin' In The Free World" (Literally...) - Neil Young/Wilco 12/16/2008 @ MSG & Oasis/Ryan Adams & The Cardinals 12/17/2008 @ MSG

Ok, so this is probably the only time I will consolidate two reviews in one post, but I couldn't think of a better reason to do so given my very fortunate situation this week. One of the best perks of my job is that it affords me free tickets to some pretty excellent shows. So was the case Tuesday and Wednesday night when I partook in back-to-back nights of Neil Young/Wilco and Oasis/Ryan Adams at the world's most famous arena. Considering the lack of sleep, the extended setlists, and the fact that my seats were nearly the same for each show, both evenings seemed to have bled into one -- further convincing me that I can do as damn well please/do one writeup.

Sadly, I was a Wilco virgin before Tuesday night. This band had been on my checklist for years (along with Radiohead and Death Cab), so it was a pleasure to cross them off despite the all-to-short hour that was allotted for them. This shortened stint didn't mean that they came out any less gangbusters. Jeff Tweedy was in really good spirits and looked legitimately happy to playing in front of the sold-out crowd. I've never seen an MSG opening band receive such a well-attended reception more so than these guys. This being said, most of the asses were already in the seats to watch these guys play their mellow folk/jam/alt-country blend of rock (note to promoters: if Kings of Leon and Interpol can headline the Garden, I think Wilco just made a pretty loud statement). Their 10-song set comprised of scattered material from their soon-to-be-classic oeuvre. The set kicked off with "I Am Your Face," a tune off of their latest Sky Blue Sky, before segueing into Yankee Hotel Foxtrot's confessional opening track, "I Am Trying To Break Your Heart." The boys got a little more upbeat with "Handshake Drugs" and "A Shot In The Arm" before mellowing it down easy with the jam-bandy "Impossible Germany." Nels Cline's incendiary solo received a warm reception and had the Garden crowd on its feet. Tweedy welcomed a trio of backup singers (later jokingly referred to as Puss 'n Boots) before busting out my favorite tune off of YHF, "Jesus Etc." Tweedy then announced the birthday of his 13-year-old son Spencer and brought him out to play drums on "The Late Greats." The audience thoroughly enjoyed this father/son moment, and Tweedy, in turn, responded with something along the lines of, "You are now a man, it's all down here from here." The band went on to play "Walken," another single of off SBS, before closing with the customary "I Am The Man Who Loves You." An hour of pure perfection.

Little did I realize that the evening was just getting started. Neil Young came on just after 10 PM with an elaborate stage set-up that included Native American statues, light-up letters, and a person painting abstract art in the background (knowing Neil, these will be auctioned off for some charity). I joked that the scene looked more like a garage sale than anything else, but when you consider all of the different elements of Americana that Neil has accumulated throughout his illustrious career, this mess of potpourri only seemed fitting. Mr. Young came out nice and loud with "Love and Only Love" off of 1990's Crazy Horse collaboration, Ragged Glory. The blaring guitars ensued with the classic rock station staples "Hey Hey, My My" and "Everybody Knows This Is Nowhere." The faithful in attendance, which included the old and the new, got its figurative rocks off during the opening chords of "Powderfinger," and the 63-old Young appeared as youthful and he did 35 years ago. His band proceeded to slow it down about with a relatively new number "Spirit Road" before blazing through a hair-raising version of "Cortez The Killer." Just when you thought a bulk of his hits were exhausted for the evening, Neil came out guns blazing with "Cinnamon Girl" -- his vintage signature falsetto tenor in full swing.

Neil gave the band a break for a bit in favor of an intimate set that included the Chet Atkins gem "Oh, Lonesome Me," an organ-arranged "Mother Earth," and the flawless solo acoustic version "The Needle And The Damage Done." Young's supporting band came back out to liven up the mood with a string of rockabilly-inspired songs that included "Cough Up The Bucks," "Fuel Line," and "Hit The Road." Neil then traded in his Les Paul for his Gibson acoustic and busted out litany of softer fan favorites that seemed to beautifully contrast the edgier start of the evening. "Unknown Legend" was followed by a pair of his most recognized Harvest-era songs: "Heart of Gold" and the chilling "Old Man." We got to experience the hoedown side of Neil with the bluegrass-tinged "Get Back To The Country." Every set has its lull, and this evening's occurred towards the tail-end of the show with the forgettable combination that was "Off The Road," "When Worlds Collide," and "Just Singin' A Song." But have no fear, there was absolutely no way Neil was going to let us down (needless to say he didn't). Young came back roaring with "Cowgirl In The Sand" before inviting Wilco (and other opener Everest, who I missed) to join in with evening closer "Rockin' In The Free World." And yes I will go on the record to say, this version was infinitely better than the multiple times I've seen Pearl Jam play it. The hour was already well past midnight, so I had assumed an encore was out of the question. Neil had already played over twenty songs and there's only so much a guitar-swinging, head-banging 63-year old can handle, right? Wrong. Neil came back with "Get Behind The Wheel" and finished the night off with a surprisingly spot-on version of "A Day In The Life" -- sound effects and all.

It is unfathomable to wrap your head around the fact that Neil Young is a 60-something rocker than is still in top form. Considering the shelf-life of most musicians and the fact that the man has had some near-death experiences, you would have thought there would be some frayed edges or loose screws after 40-plus consistent years in the business. Maybe for Bob Dylan. Not for Neil Young. The man is the most legendary rock act you can possibly enjoy these days (key word enjoy). He is one of a kind, so I implore you in all that is holy about rock music to please take advantage while you can.

Enough blabbering. On to night number two. I really wish the order of the concerts had been reversed. I love Oasis and Ryan Adams (obviously), but there's no topping Neil Young. It's almost an insult to see ANYBODY perform the day after such a legend. Despite this, I soldiered on and partook in some mid-90's Britpop. Beforehand, I was fortunate enough to witness Ryan Adams & The Cardinals play what I consider to be a curtailed encore performance of the Halloween show. Like Wilco, Ryan and crew were limited to just under and hour, and likewise, were only able to get through 10 songs. As usual, Adams' performance was as fluid as it's ever been. Very little stage interaction, and little variance from the set list from his recent tour. I won't go on about the details too much because nine of the ten songs he played were from Cardinology and Easy Tiger, and I think I've driven my stance of this into the ground. As packed as the Garden was for Wilco's performance the prior night, it was pathetically vacuous for Ryan. Perhaps a Ryan Adams/Oasis pairing didn't sit to well with the diehards as much as it did for me. I noticed there were a few cheers during closers "Come Pick Me Up" and "Magick," but other than this, it was a benign performance that will surely slip through the depths of the collective Oasis fans' memories.

As expected, Oasis came out roaring with a playback of "Fuckin' In the Bushes" -- the drum and bass intro song from Standing On The Shoulder of Giants. They've done this on every tour since so I can't say this came as a shock. The first actual song played by the band was the appropriately titled "Rock and Roll Star," a song that represents everything musically and egotistically that this band used to be. Contrast this with the next song, "Lyla," and you'll find a band that's lost its edge. Good thing the Gallaghers opted to lay low on its "fart in the wind" catalog that's only remained on the minds of those confined to Great Britain. For the most part, the Brits gave us Americans what we wanted to hear -- peak year '94-'96 Oasis hits. In between all of the dull new album drivel, we were given inspired renditions of "Cigarettes & Alcohol" (dedicated to the Limeys in attendance), "The Masterplan," "Slide Away," and "Morning Glory." Uncharacteristic to the band's typical stoic stage personality, Liam and Noel were actually quite talkative -- even going so far as mocking two sailors in uniform seated in the first couple of rows.

Much like Neil Young, the tail end of the set was chock full of tunes that put the crowd back into its seats ("Ain't Not Nothing," "The Importance of Being Idle," "I'm Outta Time"). But like Neil's "Cowgirl in The Sand" moment, Oasis resuscitated the night with a double shot of "Wonderwall" and "Supersonic." They left the stage to howls only to come back to give the crowd what it wanted. Noel and Andy Bell played a (mostly) acoustic version of "Don't Look Back In Anger" (an arrangement I've never heard before), and then brought the remaining band members back (sans Liam) to play the Noel-helmed "Falling Down," arguably the best tune off of Dig Out Your Soul. Noel asked if anyone in attendance happened to catch Neil Young the night before, to which he simply replied "Fucking brilliant." With Liam back in full tote, the guys played the final original song of the night, 1995's sweeping ballad "Champagne Supernova." What would an Oasis show be without a Lennon/McCartney cover? Two nights at the Garden, two psychedelic Beatles songs to close them out. This time I heard "I Am The Walrus," an Oasis live staple since I can remember.

Two days in the life, indeed.

12/16/2008

Wilco
You Are My Face
I Am Trying To Break Your Heart
Handshake Drugs
A Shot In The Arm
Impossible Germany
Jesus, Etc.
The Late Greats
Hate It Here
Walken
I'm The Man Who Loves You

Neil Young
Love And Only Love
Hey Hey, My My
Everybody Knows This Is Nowhere
Powderfinger
Spirit Road
Cortez The Killer
Cinnamon Girl
Oh, Lonesome Me
Mother Earth
The Needle And The Damage Done
Light A Candle
Cough Up The Bucks
Fuel Line
Hit The Road
You Don't Need A Map
Unknown Legend
Heart Of Gold
Old Man
Get Back To The Country
Off The Road
When Worlds Collide
Just Singing A Song
Cowgirl In The Sand
Rockin' In The Free World w/ Wilco & Everest
---
Get Behind The Wheel
A Day In The Life

12/17/2008

Ryan Adams & The Cardinals
Cobwebs
Crossed Out Name
Everybody Knows
Fix It
Off Broadway
Go Easy
Sink Ships
Natural Ghost
Come Pick Me Up
Magick

Oasis
Rock 'n' Roll Star
Lyla
The Shock Of The Lightning
Cigarettes & Alcohol
The Meaning Of Soul
To Be Where There's Life
Waiting For The Rapture
The Masterplan
Songbird
Slide Away
Morning Glory
Ain't Got Nothin'
The Importance Of Being Idle
I'm Outta Time
Wonderwall
Supersonic
---
Don't Look Back In Anger
Falling Down
Champagne Supernova
I Am The Walrus

*Pictures courtesy of BrooklynVegan.com

Friday, August 29, 2008

The List (Part 10)

For 100-91 (Part 1), click HERE.
For 90-81 (Part 2), click HERE.
For 80-71 (Part 3), click HERE.
For 70-61 (Part 4), click HERE.
For 60-51 (Part 5), click HERE.
For 50-41 (Part 6), click HERE.
For 40-31 (Part 7), click HERE.
For 30-21 (Part 8), click HERE.
For 20-11 (Part 9), click HERE.


10) Radiohead - Kid A (2000)
As far as I'm concerned, Radiohead's career can be defined by two parts: the mainstream, melodic Bends era, and the beautifully chaotic Kid A era. Although many will argue that OK Computer was the turning point in this band's legendary career, Kid A was the album that really showed this band's balls. There aren't many bands that would even attempt to mess around winning formula, but Thom Yorke and gang decided putting the band's reputation on the line was a more than worthwhile bet. And let's just say it paid off in a very big way. Everything Radiohead has done since this landmark album has garnered universal acclaim. Even Kid A's throwaway tracks -- 2001's modest Amnesiac -- is better than 98% of the drivel we're served by the countless imitators. And the best part is that I'm pretty confident the best is yet to come. Last year's brilliant In Rainbows is nothing to sneeze at.


9) The White Stripes - Elephant (2003)
We're finally in the single digits here, folks. I can't think of a better band in which to celebrate this milestone than The White Stripes. Considering how this is a countdown of the best albums since 2000, The White Stripes are the poster children of what it means to kick ass in the new millennium. Aside from being one of the most prolific bands of this new era, these guys couldn't make bad music if they tried. I've been contemplating which album of theirs to include in the top ten, and it should come to no surprise that I've chosen none other than Elephant -- the album that launched this duo into superstardom. If there's any modern guitarist that can carry on that blues/rock legacy of say a Clapton or a Hendrix, it's unquestionably Jack White. And it doesn't hurt his case that he happens to do a spot-on Elvis impersonation in the underrated Walk Hard.


8) Sigur Rós - Ágætis byrjun (2001)
Technically, this album was released in 1999 in the band's native Iceland. But it didn't emerge stateside until 2001, so yes, this one earns a coveted top 10 spot due to technicality. Translated into English, Ágætis byrjun literally means "an alright start". Indeed. Whether you see this as being arrogance or modesty, there's no doubting how influential this band has been for the better part of the decade. They've singlehandedly made ambient music acceptable once again. And oddly enough, they seem to be doing the exact opposite of Radiohead -- their most recent material is as mainstream and radio-friendly as they have ever been. I saw this band at the MoMA earlier this summer and was absolutely blown away. Not too many bands can pull off the bow/guitar combo as well as these guys can.


7) The Shins - Chutes Too Narrow (2003)
It's an undeniable fact that New Mexico's best band hit it big thanks to Zach Braff. Despite Garden State's 2004 theatrical release, oddly enough, none of the songs included in movie happened to be from 2003's Chutes Too Narrow. Braff opted to pick and choose from the band's 2001 release, Oh, Inverted World -- which is an equally amazing album. This exposure boost helped out The Shins tremendously, and soon enough CTN was on critics' and hipsters' minds alike. Hell, even my college recruited this band to play our annual spring carnival. I don't know how Sub-Pop does it, but their roster is a virtual all-star team of indie rockers. Holding true to this sports metaphor, I'm guessing The Shins would bat cleanup between the Fleet Foxes and Band of Horses.


6) Sonic Youth - Rather Ripped (2006)
I couldn't be more thrilled about the Sonic Youth revival that is currently taking place. This band has consistently rocked it out for the past two and half decades, and their fan base has never been stronger. This might be partly due to Rather Ripped -- a return to form that's awfully reminiscent of classics Daydream Nation and Goo. Ellen Page may have confessed in Juno that Sonic Youth is "just noise," but this is hardly the case. Take a listen to Rather Ripped's standout track, "Incinerate," and you'll be instantly hooked on the distorted, yet melodic, riff that's one part early Smashing Pumpkins, and two parts Dinosaur Jr. As reported earlier, the poster children of indie rock are finally becoming indie again. After eighteen years on Geffen, the band's is coming full circle and signing to an undisclosed independent label with plans for a 2009 release.


5) Wilco - Yankee Hotel Foxtrot (2003)
The sheer brilliance of Wilco's Yankee Hotel Foxtrot is honestly on the same level of a Sergeant Pepper. Yes, I went there. The album's idiosyncratic depth makes this one the perfect record in which to test out the inner workings of a top notch stereosystem. Whether it's nihilistic numbness of "I'm Trying To Break Your Heart," or the stringed mellow gem, "Jesus, Etc.," Foxtrot is as perfect lyrically as it is sonically. And oddly enough, this may have very been the album that nearly put this fantastic band's career in jeopardy. Following this one up was not exactly an easy task for Jeff Tweedy and crew. And although recent efforts A Ghost Is Born and Sky Blue Sky are nothing to sneeze at, nothing Wilco has put out since Yankee Hotel Foxtrot has come close.


4) Ryan Adams - Heartbreaker (2000)
Yes, I PROMISE this is the last Ryan Adams album on the list. If it's any consolation, I don't think I have any more to work with. 2000's Heartbreaker was Ryan's first solo album since the break up critically-acclaimed alt-country supergroup Whiskeytown. If it wasn't already a foregone conclusion that Adams was the brains behind his former band, this album was living proof. Heartbreaker was the first solo showcase of Adams' incredibly gifted and heartfelt songwriting style. And it's no wonder where this one got it's name; just take a look at some of the albums song titles: "Come Pick Me Up," "In My Time of Need," "Why Do They Leave?". And take my word for it -- the songs are as genuine as they appear. If the Emmylou Harris-backed "Oh My Sweet Carolina" doesn't tug at your heartstrings, then you are just made of stone.


3)
The Strokes - Is This It? (2001)
As it turns, out this was not "it"; turns out, this was merely just the beginning. When The Strokes burst onto the scene in late 2001, they really had no idea what they were responsible for igniting. Thanks to their charmingly sloppy blend of neo-garage punk, the band helped to usher in a much needed new era of rock that ended the god-awful reign of nu-metal. Soon after, this "the [insert band name]" trend became all the rage all around the world. As far as I can remember, we couldn't get enough of The Vines, The Hives, and yes, The White Stripes (although, this last one is questionable as far as "the" bands are concerned). And although I'll admit the content on Is This It is not exactly groundbreaking, given its influence and its infectiousness, it just gets the job done for me.


2) My Morning Jacket - Z (2005)
Anyone who reads this blog (all four of you) already knows I'm gay for My Morning Jacket. Although I've given Evil Urges it's fair share of praise, I really haven't had any good reason for elaborating about this band's masterpiece, Z,...that is until NOW! Where do I begin? Let's just say that if you do try to muster enough courage to attempt classifying this album, I'm pretty sure your head would explode on the spot. And quite frankly, I don't think Jim James would have it any other way. As soon as you think you've got Z covered, the album takes you for a complete 180. I could go on for hours here, but instead I'll be brief. If you happen to be a fan of dub, reggae, Southern rock, the blues, alt-country, alt-rock, and R&B, I promise that you'll take a liking to this album. Plus, unlike Evil Urges, this one rocks some pretty kick-ass album artwork.


1) The Hold Steady - Boys & Girls In America (2006)
Well here we are. The coveted number one album of the decade. You didn't actually think I was going to leave Boys & Girls In America off this list did you? As I've mentioned about a dozen times already, The Hold Steady were the first band to grace the cover of the Village Voice in over 15 years thanks to the buzz surrounding B&GIA. This is just one of the many accolades this Brooklyn-by-way-of-Minneapolis quintet has garnered in its short existence -- living proof that these guys are thankfully going to be around for awhile. While this album's content doesn't stray too far off the beaten path of its predecessors (characters Gideon, Charlemagne, and Holly all make their respective appearances) the band's dynamic has been tightened exponentially -- resulting in a finished product that really exhibits the unmatched prowess of The Hold Steady. I've given this record countless spins -- each time resulting in the discovery of a new element that I hadn't known existed beforehand. Like a movie that never gets old, THAT'S when you know you have great album.


Alright, guys. The countdown is DONE. What did you think? Obvious omissions? Praise? Hatred? Send them all my way in the comments or email, nsussman@gmail.com

Thursday, July 3, 2008

The List (Part 2)

For those of you keeping track, this is Part 2 (of 10) of my top records since 2000 (Part 1 HERE). Enjoy, and have a happy 4th.

90) Band of Horses - Cease To Begin (2007)
Often referred to as the poor man's My Morning Jacket, it's actually been a much smoother ride into the spotlight for these guys than for Jim James and gang. After receiving a ton of praise for their 2006 self-titled Sup Pop debut, a lot was expected for their follow-up. Let's just say that they lived up to the hype -- and even charted #35 on the Billboard 200 with 21,000 copies sold in the first week. "There Is A Ghost" is one of 2007's best singles, so definitely give it a shot. And hey, any band that dedicates a song to Detlef Schrempf gets the seal of approval in my book.


89) Les Savy Fav - Let's Stay Friends (2007)
These indie-art rockers are one of the most entertaining live bands on the circuit. Follicly challenged singer Tim Harrington will often strip down to his skivvies (or worse), kiss audience members during songs, and sporadically change clothes mid-set. Let's Stay Friends was the band's first release in six years and was on nearly every critic's top 10 list last year (an 87 on Metacritic ain't bad). Les Savy Fav played a legendary 3 AM post-New Year's Eve show at the Bowery Ballroom this year which was recently released as a live album called After The Balls Drop. You can download the single "The Equestrian" (as well as a slew of other tracks) for free right HERE.


88) Pete Yorn - Musicforthemorningafter (2001)
I gotta show some Jersey love on this list. Musicforthemorningafter is a great debut by one of the more talented (and underheralded) singer-songwriters of the decade. Yorn originally got some exposure with his song "Strange Condition" in the Jim Carrey cult classic Me, Myself, and Irene, which led to some mild radio success with "For Nancy (Cuz It Already Is)," and "Life On A Chain." Pete's second album, Day I Forgot, went largely unappreciated despite containing quite a few gems. But do stay away from Nightcrawler if you know what's good for you.


87) Ryan Adams - Rock 'n Roll (2003)
This might be the first (of many) controversial picks. But guess what, it's my list so I can choose whatever I want. I remember Pitchfork panning Ryan Adams' first foray out of the alt-country realm. But you know what, some of these songs are pretty damn good despite what the critics had to say. The awfully U2-sounding first single, "So Alive," is as catchy at it is crunchy. Adams' ingenius songwriting goes unnoticed on some of the more confessional work of his catalog (see the title track, and "Anybody Wanna Take Me Home"). It's evident that this album was purely experimental -- a memo that many naysayers must have failed to see. Just a warning: (much) more Ryan to come.


86) Vampire Weekend - Vampire Weekend (2008)
We'll see if this band stands the test of time. Vampire Weekend's early success is clearly the product of the indie blog hypemachine. I think these guys hold the record for "least deserving band to appear on Saturday Night Live," as they had barely even charted before reaching the precious nationally-televised show circuit. Fun fact: they were the first band to grace the cover for Spin before actually releasing an album. But I gotta give it to them, they do give us one hell of Paul Simony debut.


85) The Get Up Kids - On A Wire (2002)
It's unfortunate that The Get Up Kids got branded with that infamous "emo" scarlet letter. It really is unfathmable to me that these guys will be considered more in the ranks of Fall Out Boy than Nada Surf or Superchunk. And I am purposely selecting their least-known record specifically because its poor sales, yet great content pretty much sum up this band's career. Depite the whiny voice, Matt Pryor has a pen as skilled as they come, and this is shown on tunes like "Hannah Hold On," and "Overdue." The Get Up Kids disbanded in '05, but Pryor is still active with his side project The New Amsterdams.


84) Jesse Malin - The Fine Art of Self-Destruction (2003)
The solo debut from the lead singer of defunct New York thrash band D Generation, Fine Art is a complete 180 from the brash punk of Malin's 90's career. I can't think of an album that professes more love to the city of New York than this one. Aside from the cover art (which shows Malin at the Delancey Street subway stop), Malin pays a heartfelt tribute to the five boroughs on songs such as "Brooklyn," "Downliner," and "Riding On The Subway." And if Bruce Springsteen has an affinity for this guy (he's got a cameo on Jesse's most recent album), he's just fine in my book.


83) N*E*R*D - In Search Of... (2002)
For the record, N*E*R*D stands for "No One Ever Really Dies." And at the rate that Pharell Williams has been going, this may very well be a self-fulfilling prophecy. Aside from being one of the most prolific (and successful) producers of the past decade (his resume includes hits for Madonna, Kanye West, Gwen Stefani, and Jay-Z) , Pharell has made some pretty solid records with his experimental band, which includes fellow Neptune Chad Hugo. I can't think of anyone else who has successfully melded rock with hip-hop as well as this guy. At its core, In Search Of... is front-loaded with some of the best party songs of the past decade (see "Rock Star," "Provider," and "Lap Dance"), a lesson every frat DJ should be well-versed in.


82) Wilco - A Ghost Is Born (2004)
It's very difficult for a band to make a great record after creating a masterpiece. So was the case for Wilco and A Ghost Is Born, an excellent follow-up to the opus that was Yankee Hotel Foxtrot. Considering Jeff Tweedy's altered state of mind while recording this album (he entered a rehab clinic shortly after its release), this is one hell of a piece of work. Although at times a bit uneven, anyone who knows anything about music cannot deny Tweedy's ability to pen a great tune on Ghost.


81) Cat Power - The Greatest (2006)
Anyone who pretentiously names a new album The Greatest better be pretty damn sure of it. But, you know what, I'll give it to Cat Power (the pen name of Chan Marshall) because she really scores a knockout on her first record of completely original material. Marshall's sultry voice is not easy to resist on most of the The Greatest's many highlights, which include the short-but-sweet "Islands," and the piano-laden beauty that is the title-track. The dreaminess of this album is reminicent of Mazzy Star, which is never a bad thing.