Saturday, July 30, 2011

Cults at Venue


Cults is relatively new to the indie pop scene; it's something of a wonderful yet curious rarity these days that a group's dynamic can be described as simply and directly as "indie pop"- so thanks Cults. This is a group that is also fairly new to my own particular arsenal, as I suspect is the case with most burgeoning fans. Furthermore, this is their fist serious tour, which is something I perhaps did not appreciate when I saw them. Since their inception, this is the first time they have exposed real live people to their distinct brand of stylings. I use the term "distinct" with purpose and intent in this case as I do find something compelling and unique about Cults. The best descriptor or reference point I can liken them to is a synthesis of Bats for Lashes and the Brunettes. Front woman Madeline Follin and back up vocalist Brian Oblivion (cool name!) display a personal camaraderie and commitment to each other in a way that reminds of the Brunettes, and the way they use light and fleeting instruments and arrangements to dance just on the edge of darker tones seems like a tactic similar to Bats. Yet the two groups that I use here as reference points for Cults operate on very different poles, so the fact that Cults avoids any discontinuity in their album and on stage seemed so acutely comfortable with the sound they have cultivated is worth praising.

Friday, July 29, 2011

TV on the Radio at the Commodore


While I'm not so informed and hip to be able to proclaim that I was a fan of TV on the Radio before they got big, I really wish I was. Nevertheless, they've been a big part of making me look cool via showing off my bloated and pretentious music library for quite a few moons. So it comes as a slightly embarrassing that I had never etched out a date in my calender to see them live before. Rest assured, the moment I learned TVOTR was hitting Vancouver, I was instantly committed to the event.

Tuesday, July 19, 2011

Listen to M83's New Single: Midnight City


Yes, that's the artwork for the single...

I posted a new song of the week just a couple of days ago; I don't care this is too exciting to ignore. For the last few months we've been learning more and more tantalizing details about M83's upcoming double(!) album- but no name. That all changes today as news comes that the album will be titled Hurry Up, We're Dreaming. Of course that's what it's called. Even better, the first single "Midnight City" just dropped. We were promised something that would be "very, very, very epic", and goddamn if this doesn't fit the bill- that hyperbolic promise might actually require one more "very" just to do it this track justice. You can check out "Midnight City" here, or head over to Soundcloud to give it a go. (via Pitchfork)

Saturday, July 16, 2011

Song of the Week: "Plaything" by Wild Beasts

This uncharacteristically lousy Vancouver weather- did i say uncharacteristic? I meant so goddamn common and frustrating these days I wanna start burning leaves without a permit just to spite that cold bitch mother nature- has put me in a somber mood. My recent summer mix tape seems out of place considering the down pour outside. So I find myself turning to Wild Beasts; Smother, their new album dropped about a month ago, but I afforded it only the briefest attention, as the more sedate and down beat offering from the group didn't seem like appropriate summer listening, but it certainly fits the bill now. Upon further review of Smother, "Plaything" instantly struck me as a standout track. Something about the eerie key boards and slightly bizarre and varied percussion gives me some serious Mike Oldfield vibes. In other words, I highly recommend it. Give it a listen.

Wednesday, July 13, 2011

Review: YACHT- Shangri-La


In the spirit of full disclosure, I feel compelled to disclose that this will be a heavily lopsided analysis of Shangri-La, the new album from electro-dance poppers, YACHT headed up by Jona Bechtolt and Claire Evans. Whenever I attempt one of these things, I endeavour to give an equal amount of time examining an album's aesthetics, concept, writing, etc. In this case however I am undoubtedly incapable of achieving such balance. The story that is told in Shangri-La, as communicated by a cinematic style narrative and brimming with a plethora of amazing one liners, is too interesting and successful not to give most of my attention to when writing this. Yes I will give some mention to how it sounds (really good, thanks!) but the main body of this will be reserved for plunging the depths of Shangri-La and trying to absorb the story it tells.

But first- I find it worth mentioning that both Bechtolt and Evans' voices has progressed notably since See Mystery Lights. It can be at times difficult to discern which of the two is singing as the both tend to revel in their slight androgyny, and they often perform in tandem. They definitely run along the same trajectory, however certain vocal inflections have been dialled up to be more noticeable. The cocky swagger, the dismissive antagonism, the slightly irritable staccato are all more discernible this time around, and it makes the album better for it. In contrast however some of the experimental approaches to sound and music have been dialled back here. The types of music created are a little more linear and straightforward, a little less expansive than the last album. This is not terribly surprising as See Mystery Lights was as ambitiously diverse as it could get without crossing over into nonsensical batshit insane. Rather then spreading the instrumentation out in a vast space if stimuli, all of the beats and sounds are more tightly coiled together and focused, seeming more dense and moving at a faster pace. This more controlled and tempered sound seems necessary to effectively carry the albums narrative forward logically. This is not to say that Shangri-La sounds too traditional or boring- far from it. The slurring bass line that scuttles forward at a propulsive rate, mixing together with the tropical melody in “Utopia” sounds amazing. The tremor inducing synth notes that erupt throughout “Dystopia” are brilliant. I love the menacing and macabre key boards that sloth forward in a dizzying almost roundabout way in “Love in the Dark”. There are many overt and well placed musical cues and aesthetics taken from the DFA coda. The coarse rapid fire hum of high octave punk guitar interspersed with a more elegant and regal sounding piano beat in “I Walked Alone” come to mind. There's something I love about DFA albums, that while they sound so refreshingly distinct, they strive to share a semblance of musical DNA. However, as is always the case with YACHT, its the vocals that tend to be the most dramatic and interesting instrumentation.