Showing posts with label music. Show all posts
Showing posts with label music. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

new music tuesday

given this week's incredibly brief list of new releases, i listened to most of them, and decided to do a quick review for each i got through. the one that i didn't end up listening to that i wanted to was the new volbeat album, beyond hell/above heaven but i'll get to it at some point. in the meantime:

Ryan Adams - III/IV (2010, PAX AM Records) 4 of 5
This is definitely one of Adams's more rock and roll albums, well, since lloR N kcoR, released back in 2003. It features a lot of the same musical touchstones, being the "college rock" staples Adams grew up on, like the Replacements, the Smiths, R.E.M. & Joy Division, with even a little Neil Young and Tom Petty thrown in for good measure. It does suffer a bit from the occasional bout of "damaged junkie self-pitying," and an overly long running time (it spans two 10+ track discs), and it's arguable that it could have been split into two releases. Unfortunately, the criticism there would likely be that it's "too much of the same" spread across two different discs, and the fact of the matter is, Adams is a talented songwriter a majority of the time. The rest of the time, he's just keeping himself busy.

The Damned Things - Ironiclast (2010, Mercury Records) 3 of 5
This record is nothing if not necessarily necessary. It's full of decent, late '80s crossover metal, in the vein of Testament, Megadeth, Corrosion of Conformity, and Anthrax, but definitely the softest of their tunes. And, go figure, the band features not one but TWO Anthrax members in Scott Ian and Rob Caggiano. The band is also comprised of Fall Out Boy members Joe Trohman and Andy Hurley (i.e., two of the dudes who aren't pete wentz), and lead singer Keith Buckley from Every Time I Die. I think what's most disappointing about this album is that it doesn't feel nearly as dangerous as ETID does, and lacks the swagger, angularity, dirt, and biting, literate humor and wordplay that make Every Time I Die so great and interesting. I know it's unfair to compare the two bands, but it's hard not to, when all in all, this isn't too far a stretch from what ETID would sound like were they a little more mainstream -- if they, say, went all Eighteen Visions on us.

R. Kelly - Love Letter (2010, Jive Records) 2 of 5
As suggested by the cover art, this is apparently R. Kelly's love letter to the '50s and '60s sounds of R&B. As blatantly laid out by his speak-sung mission statement kick-off track, this is more a love letter to his fans. Well, that and Michael Jackson. Because really, amongst the direct reference to "Thriller," the secret bonus cover of "You Are Not Alone," and several MJ-styled "YEAH" outbursts, this could easily be mistaken for a lot of the late-period, synthesized-Motown Jackson ballads. The sound doesn't really stray far beyond the smooth jazz and lite R&B that's pretty inoffensive to everyone. But it's entirely possible that's what he's going for -- after all, much like Jackson, Kelly's had his share of controversial (and incredibly illegal) sexual escapades that probably make him pretty hesitant to step on anyone's toes. But speaking of...

Michael Jackson - Michael (2010, Epic Records) 2 of 5
The first of what I'm sure will be many, many more posthumous releases from the late "King of Pop," Michael suffers from being overly sappy, and in a lot of cases, nearly indistinguishable from the aforementioned R. Kelly album -- especially on the opening track "Hold My Hand." Well, that is, save for the near complete lack of libidinous come-ons. Instead, this record is full of "meaningful" songs, along the lines of "Man in the Mirror," but, you know, not good. "Hollywood Tonight" and his track with 50 Cent, "Monster" (about paparazzi, because, you know, they're monsters...) have a lot of the rough-edged funk reminiscent of Dangerous, but especially in light of 2008's Thriller reissue, this is pretty sub-par. On a couple of tracks, you can even (cover your eyes if you're squeamish) hear Jackson's missing nose. And something about "Best of Joy"'s refrain of "I am forever" is profoundly shrill & creepy. This is just evidence that while some songs may be forever, the artist is definitely not.

Friday, January 15, 2010

"Just Play The Game, Pretend To Do Work "

i just recently (as in, a few seconds ago) realized that i've loved the descendents' album everything sucks for half my life.

and that's terrifying.

it's not terrifying that i've loved an album for that long. it is, in fact, quite the opposite of terrifying.

it's comforting to know that i can still feel this way about something that i loved with most of the fibers of my being when i was 14. there are only a handful of other things in life that a person can say that about and in a man's case, two (or one?) of them are nsfw. (edited to say: i had no idea how telling that last sentence was until i just re-read it after posting...think about it.)

which is one of the reasons that i love the descendents so much. even in 1996, 17 years after forming, and after singer milo aukerman got stupid numbers of degrees and became a research biochemist (apparently living in delaware...now i might have to reevaluate my stance on the first state), a bunch of middle-aged men with full-time jobs could still record an album with a song like "eunich boy," filled with the same stupid, juvenile, 14-year-old boy humor as early songs like "i like food," "pervert," and "enjoy."

but then that's the other part, and one of the reasons i can still love them now and for entirely different reasons i loved them then -- despite being (especially in the case of "coffee mug") full of the super-fast, surf-pop-punk that the descendents helped originate, and that is arguably a young man's game, everything sucks is surprisingly grown-up.

don't mistake "grown-up" for "mature," because it's not "mature" (see "when i get old"), and neither am i.

because you know what? i got my w2s the other day, and the "taxman came and took my money/ now all my other bills are gonna be late...everything sucks today." and "this place sucks/ i haven't found a single thing to call my own/ and there's nothing left for me to do/ just play the game, pretend to do work...it's just this place, this place sucks!"

but it's not all negative, and while 14 years ago, filled with unrequited puppy love, my favorite "song about a girl" was "i'm the one" ("i'm the one/ i've been here for you all along/ i'm the one/ who's shoulder you've been cryin on/ nice guys finish last/ no one knows as good as me"), now, as a married man, "we" fits the bill perfectly ("i don't care if we get a job/ we've already got a life/ we've got it made/ i don't know what the future holds/ all i know is you're there with me/ that's all i need/ hey, everything's gonna be okay/ we've got it made together/ when i look in your eyes/ i know what i want in life/ nothing more, nothing less").

so, descendents, thank you. thank you for 14 years of pumping me up, making me laugh, and helping me through the s^!tty times.

actually, i think you might have said it best:



I listen to you for hours, I'll listen all day
Just keep hitting me the right way
Sing your song in the shower
Cause you got a way
To say what I can never say right - right on
When I feel weak you make me feel strong
Make me feel strong

I won't say your name
But you know who you are
I'll never be the same again now - no way
I just want to say
Thank you for playing the way you play

You don't get played on the radio
That's not the game you play
Well I don't care anyway
I glued your tape in the stereo
So I know every word, every note
And every chord is right - right on
When I feel weak you make me feel strong
Make me feel strong feel like nothing's wrong

I won't say your name
You know who you are
I'll never be the same again now - no way
I just want to say thank you for playing the
Way you play

Did you know you're why I go
And waste my time
At a rock and roll show
You let me know I'm not alone
You make me feel strong, make me feel strong,
Feel like nothing's wrong

I won't say your name, you know who you are
I'll never be the same again now - no way
I just want to say
Thank you for playing the way you play
Thank you for playing the way you play
Thank you for playing the way you play

Thursday, November 12, 2009

the flaming muppets

listening to the flaming lips and watching their videos, especially in more recent years, makes one wonder if, much like kenneth the page on 30 rock, wayne coyne views the world through muppet-flavored lenses. however, unlike kenneth the page, to wayne coyne, those muppets are the scariest things in the world.

just look at the look on his face in their video for "watching the planets" (totally nsfw, by the way).

although, in his defense here, if i were surrounded by that many naked hipsters and hippies, i'd probably be terrified as well.

also, if you had asked me this morning, "hey, will you see wayne coyne's penis today?" my answer would have a resounding "no."

sometimes, you just don't know what the day will bring.

Thursday, August 27, 2009

ten things that are making me happy right now

okay, so i'm inspired to write this blog post for two reasons: my cousin did something similar and i think it's an excellent exercise in positive thinking and then i'm only one blog post away (after this one, anyway), from breaking my previous blog record!

1) getting bobby flay burgers for dinner tonight. totally going to find out what the burger of the month is, and if it stinks? miami burger....mmmmm pressed ham....

2) 27 days until the official start of fall! things that that means? the return of pumpkin spice lattes, "cool ghoul" colored m&ms, target's always excellent halloween decorations, the dvd release of the long-delayed trick r treat, my other cousin's wedding, and a total justification of my horror obsession. plus, bug-free camping! (and no, those don't count as several different things. they count as one! go to hell!)

3) death metal. i'm listening to the south carolinian, egypt-obsessed band, nile, right at this second, and at home, in my free time, i'm watching the second season of metalocalypse, getting ready for the third and dethklok's second album.



4) the superchunk song "misfits and mistakes." whether it's the version with meatwad from aqua teen hunger force or not, it's still an amazing song. "For all the misfits, mistakes, and the others/Say you will, say you will/Fall down together like lines in your letters/Put all the random pieces together."



5) prince.



6) okay...enough of the music ones... my wife. how's that for cheesey? would it make it better if i said "my family" (i.e., my wife and my cat)? no? oh well. you can go to hell again.

7) Zornow Must Be Destroyed. He's my of-the-moment illustrator obsession. but, give me about 30 seconds and i'll come up with some more. ed repka (that's by no means ALL of his stuff. not at all). drew millward. john dyer baizley. dan mumford. i can keep going. believe me.

8) less than 50 days until the release of brütal legend. start stretching your thumbs and banging your head: ..........NOW!



9) MetalSucks.net.

10) old-school sailor jerry-style tattoos.

on a completely different note, i think my new coworker is an alien.

he keeps asking the most random and simple questions like he's never experienced anything in his life before (weird stuff about dogs, the blackout of 2003, pizza, etc., etc.), and clearly, the only answer is that he must be an alien.

also, i totally just discovered this website, and it makes me happy in my heart:

Sleevage.com. why didn't i know about this before?

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

bizarre song of the day

reminds me of shonen knife a bit. i'm not even sure if i like it all that much, i'm just more oddly intrigued.

Friday, June 26, 2009

the funk of 40,000 years....

well, embedding was disabled by request, so i'm gonna link to this m.f. =

Michael Jackson - Thriller

this was one of my favorite records growing up, and can probably be viewed as partially to blame for my current horror-obsessed brain (i love and loved vincent price's voice-over), so i have to pay respects to the man who sang "the man in the mirror." yeah, you had some rough times m.j., but you also brought a lot of people a lot of joy. my cousin val told me yesterday that she hates the phrase "r.i.p." because it makes her think of zombies, and she doesn't need to be thinking of zombies when someone is paying respect to their grandmother. in that respect, i can't help myself:



and now, because we could probably all use a laugh, i got an email about this site this morning:

Your Baby Is An Asshole

Thursday, June 11, 2009

who would have thought space butterflies could be metal?

Mastodon "Oblivion"


also? watch for the "fail!" around minute two.

totally not "fail?" jay-z's new song "D.O.A."



the idea that one of the biggest names in mainstream hip-hop is releasing his new record (the blueprint III) without any auto-tune (from mtv), smack in the middle of our cultural auto-tune lovefest, BLOWS my mind. there's a reason jay's the best at what he does. he just auto-tuned my heart.

also? i can't really speak for the song (they're pretty hit-or-miss in general), but the new killers video just gave brian fallon (of gaslight anthem) a heart-boner:



i imagine that's what the inside of his head looks like. i'd be curious to hear gaslight do this song, actually, maybe give it a little more spine and a little more soul. someone want to tell him to get on that?

Thursday, May 28, 2009

i felt up your feelings

this whole album (stephen malkmus's s/t debut from 2001) is pretty amazing, but this definitely wins for song of the day, and it's not even 1:00pm yet:

i used to be with "it," and then they changed what "it" was...

...and now what i'm with isn't "it," and what is "it" seems weird and scary to me.

i just listened to the new black eyed peas song at the behest of a coworker, and it's terrible. they used to be progressive and old school at the same time, and while it's arguable that by adapting kanye west's recent infatuation with the 808 drum machines and auto-tune (lil wayne? i'm looking in your direction, too...), they're still doing that, now they're doing it from a position of behind the curve instead of ahead of it.

they've also dumbed themselves down tremendously, and don't have any of the wit and spark apparent on their earlier records. back in 1998 in their first single, "fallin' up," will.i.am spoke to the haters, theorizing that the reason they weren't getting respect was because they didn't wear "tommy hilfiger and baseball caps," but now they might as well be. so much of what they've become has to do with fashion and trends and everything they stood apart from 10 years ago. contradicting themselves again, it seems like they're "using dollars to represent," and don't seem to be using their "inner sense and talent" like they used to.

so i leave you with a question: what the hell, black eyed peas? what the hell?

Wednesday, May 27, 2009

today is punk rock day

i am only going to listen to punk albums all day. so far that has included the real mckenzies and authority zero. i wonder how long it'll take me before i want to smash the system or at least get smashed? here's this: