Thursday, January 22, 2009

Best Music of 2008

Each year I am discovering music to be my dearest passion.  Sean Francis once said to me, “without music, I wouldn’t want to live.”  With that in mind, let us begin.

2008 was quite a year for me personally.  A move to New York City, a failed relationship with someone I loved, quit my job and went to India.  Looking back, I will remember 2008 for the themes of “fear as inspiration”, love lost, resets, reflection and staring at the moments of the “in-between.”  Music today defines the time(s) that I am living, or have lived.  And as you will read, my list reflects this very notion.

Without further ado…

Albums:

The Walkmen – You & Me:  I knew from the very moment I heard this album it would at the very top of my list.  Anybody going through a break-up is likely to fall victim to the tone, lyrics and theme of this album.  Plus, being they are a Brooklyn band and all helps. Hamilton Leithauser’s voice is haunting and potent as a wasp sting.  It sounds as if he is trapped in a well, but isn’t sure he wants to be saved or not.  Choice tracks are “In The New Year”, “Seven Years of Holiday”, “The Blue Route” and “I Lost You”.

Dr. Dog – Fate:  I bought this record after recently quitting my job, was back in South Dakota house-sitting and texting Josh Hauser what album I should buy (while at a Barnes & Noble).  He texted back promptly, suggesting this album.  So thank you Josh.  The first three tracks off the album are the strongest of the year.  This band sounds as if John Lennon had a few illegitimate children and they somehow found each other and formed this band.  Truly inspiring music, which, really digs at the core of my issues, The main one being, facing the age of discontent.  “The Rabbit, The Bat & The Reindeer” is another favorite track.

The Helio Sequence – Keep Your Eyes Ahead:  This album had me hooked from the starting block.  “Lately” started playing as I was on the subway, crossing the bridge into Manhattan and it seemed like an epiphany.  All while the sunlight dappled amongst the skyscrapers of downtown and midtown.  The timing of this album and this song could not have been more fitting.  For a band with only two members, they orchestrate sonic fusion like few bands are able to do.  It sounds as if it were a soundtrack to an exploding volcano.  Bright, hot and ferocious in parts – yet symphonic.  And as the lava flows down and cools, their music is smooth, calming and collected.  “Keep Your Eyes Ahead,” “Back To This,” and “Broken Afternoon” are other standouts. 

Kanye West – 808’s & Heartbreak:  One of my late bloomers.  This album took me by absolute shock and beat me silly with a wooden spoon to the ass.  Kanye West’s experimentation doesn’t work always, but when it does, it is fucking amazing.  I can certainly relate on many issues of my own failed love life on this album, and it helps conjure up the big “fuck you!”  One other note, talking about his choice to record his voice through the Auto-Tune effect; I argue that it helps divide two different personalities of Kanye West.  One is the cocky, brash entertainer – featured on his previous three albums.  And now we have a sensitive side.  He chooses to use the Auto Tune effect to make him sound robotic, almost as if to completely disengage himself from his alter ego.  Choice trackers here are “Heartless,” “I’m Amazing,” “Love Lockdown” and “See You In My Nightmare.”

Fleet Foxes – Sun Gian EP/Fleet Foxes:  Another addition to my list is also thanks to Josh Hauser.  Just days away from moving to New York Josh slipped me the Sun Giant EP.  I don’t think there was a day on the subway I wasn’t listening to “Mykonos” or walking home late from work in the empty streets of Brooklyn smoking cigarettes while “Fortunate Son” echoed in my earphones.  Then, their full-length album was released and I immediately decided I wanted to become a pagan farmer and have these guys over for afternoon tea and late night jam sessions in the barn.  I am in awe of lead singer Robin Pecknold’s age, wisdom and voice range.  Let’s hope that by saying these guys have a very bright future ahead of them won’t spoil their follow up album.  But you gotta have hope.  

Death Cab for Cutie – Narrow Stairs:  This album wouldn’t have made the list if it hadn’t been for the closing track, “The Ice Is Getting Thinner.”  Pretty much clockwork, whenever I encounter a break-up, Death Cab for Cutie releases another album.  In many ways, it is sort of my “Chicken Soup for the Soul” album of the year.  It isn’t phenomenal, but it works for me and gets me every time.  “Cath…,” “Grapevine Fires”, “Your New Twin Sized Bed” are all standouts here.

Bon Iver – For Emma:  The indie-darling of the year.  This is one of those albums I will never forget.  It attached to me so keenly, so fittingly, and so goddamn appropriately that I almost couldn’t stand it.  For instance, I can’t tell if I should be falling in love with someone or despising the very idea of it while listening to this album – especially on the track “Skinny Love.”  What a fucking complex, deep and emotional album that moves you to the brink of tears and forces you to drink one more glass of wine and smoke one more cigarette – all while contemplating your mixed emotions.  I admire greatly too, his recording method – a hermitage in the Northwoods of Wisconsin and a true homage to Eau Claire, WI (in honor of one Dan Rude). 

Lil Wayne – Tha Carter III & T.I. – Paper Trail:  It is these two rappers who prevented me from completing my top ten list.  For one, I had to ask myself, “Can I really put them in my top ten?”  With some mid-December encouragement and enthusiasm from Matthew McGlennen, I got hooked.  Lil Wayne drops some of the sickest beats I’ve ever heard (for instance listen to “Let the Beat Build”) and offers up lyrics that speak for our youthful generation (aside from the explicit sexual references).  T.I. is a guilty pleasure (a little), only because I think I could see myself being best friends with this guy.  He is wiser than you give him credit for, and I find myself agreeing with many of the topics he raps about.  Especially about “Patron on Ice” and “Sex so wet and so tight”.  Plus, he will fly me to wherever he is to take part in “Whatever You Like.”  “Slide Show, “My Life, My Entertainment” are favorites of Paper Trails.  For Tha Carter III:  “Mr. Carter,” “A Milli,” “Tie My Hands” and “Mrs. Officer.”

Honorable Mentions:

Cut Copy – In Ghosts Colours:  Such an up-beat, colorful and spry album wrapped in heartache.  I danced (within my head) numerous times on the subway to many of their songs here.  It helped put one in front of the other when it often times seemed impossible to do.

TV On The Radio:  I anticipate that by this time next year, this album will have surpassed many on my list.  Still I am waiting for it to really click for me – I know it is there, I just need more time, dissection and dialogue with others. 

Miscellaneous and Other Musings

How About Some Favorite Tracks First.

Darando – “Didn’t I”:  A serendipitous song to say the least.  As SXSW was going on, I read about this man.  The relationship with (my now ex) was clearly coming to an end, and convenient enough, she was at SXSW.  This is a real deep cut – both in sound (it was recorded back in the 70’s) and it’s abundant meaning to me at the time.  One of my all time favorite soul songs.  This is a fucking treasure.

Kings of Leon – “Sex on Fire”:  I was at the All Points West Festival here in New York when I first heard this song.  I loved it from that point on.  A rousing, pounding epic.  Great stuff from these dapper young lads from the South.

The Presets – “This Boy’s In Love”: A shit ton of Toddy (an alcoholic beverage made from fermented palm tree sap) in my belly, topped with a couple strong Kingfisher beers, blinded by oncoming India traffic, a suspension of disbelief and the foresight to include my iPod with today's Toddy journey over to Kerala - This Song Came Alive! 

Downloaded the song right before leaving for India, recommended by Goldstein.  My soul, my heart, my mind are on fire with every lyric, beat, back beat and piano hammer.

The Secret Machines – “I Never Thought To Ask”: This song embodies my efforts to say goodbye to all the troubling matters I left in the US while in India.  Saying goodbye to memories wrapped around the woman you were deeply in love with.  Saying goodbye to behaviors brought on by unhappiness with oneself and one place.  Imagine it as if it were your final dance at senior prom (in the eighties as well) – a memory to want to forget but truly never will.

The Black Keys – “Strange Times” – My anthem of the year.  A song that wraps up all that is going on around us, in our own lives (especially my own) and puts it on the table for the butcher to have his say.  Strange Times indeed, I mean fuck, we are inaugurating our first black president.  I knew something great would happen by listening to this song. 

Musical Experiences:

Radiohead – Live @ Lollapaolloza (Chicago, IL) and All Points West Festival (New York, NY):  It is a religious experience seeing this band play.  All there is to say about it.

My Morning Jacket – Live @ Madison Square Garden (New York, NY):  What a fantastic way to bring in the New Year.  Scrumplet had joined me in New York, dressed to the nines (both of us in black ties) and set off to see Jim James and company rock our fucking brains out from 9:30pm to 1am January 1st.  They even covered Curtis Mayfield.

Wilco – Live @ Lollapalooza (Chicago, IL):  Is there not a better stage for this band?  Their home city, headlining and at the biggest music festival in the area?  Couldn’t pass this one up.  I remember bringing two beers (one for Tyler and one for myself) from the back of the crowd virtually to the front without barley spilling a drop.  An act of god really.  I then proceeded to polish off the bottle of Dewar’s in my backpack and cannot remember quite how I made it back to Tyler’s place.  But Wilco never sounded better.

Saturday, June 7, 2008

Shadow Man Born A Citizen in a Foreign Land

"How nice." or "That's great." are quite possibly the two words most repeated (by me) in my life.  I might not mean it half the time, but goddamnit, sometimes I don't know what else to say - when I am really listening or when I'm not.  Nobody seems to know the difference anyway, and I am fine with that.  Honestly.  Currently I am surrounded by people who don't really know me - if they are trying, I am not sure.  Maybe I'm not willing to let them either.  I am fine with that too, honestly.  "Honesty," now that is a word.  Most people don't even know how to define it, or let alone live by it.  It is a game of probability we all play - according to the rules or despite.  At this point, I have no other choice then to be fine with that too.  Honestly.  

Saturday, May 10, 2008

My Life As A Playlist

As pictures are to artifacts of existence - music playlists (or better known as the mix CD) are to time pieces of mood and emotion.  It is no rare moment when you hear a song that reminds you of a particular place in time in your life - or even a person.  Music has this unique ability to evoke those archived memories, stories of love and loss, and notions of why the fuck you ever listened to that song in the first place...

But so it is, so don't be ashamed.  I will admit that whenever I hear Sublime I think of high school luncheons at the one and only Burger King in town - cruising springtime freshman year with the top down of a red Jeep, blasting "April 29, 1982 (Miami)" while on my way to devour a chicken sandwich with cheese, french fries, and a coke - all for $3.17 (tax included).  It was a highly homogenized version of Dazed And Confused.

What follows is the playlist of my current state and mind.  These are the songs that are currently defining, and within some given time  down the road will remind me of my first two months living in New York City.

(If you are interested in hearing the mix, please provide an address and I will gladly send a copy).  

Fate or Make Believe - NY Spring 2008

1)  Time To Pretend/Sunrise - MGMT/Yeasayer
2)  Mykonos - Fleet Foxes
3)  Electric Feel/2080 - MGMT/Yeasayer
4)  Didn't I - Darondo
5)  Hard Sun (Into The Wild Main Theme) - Eddie Vedder
6)  Nobody's Baby - Sharon Jones & The Dap Kings
7)  Reckoner - Radiohead
8)  You Better Move On - The Rolling Stones
9)  Natalia - Van Morrison
10)  Back To This - The Helio Sequence
11)  Out There On The Ice/Lights & Music - Cut Copy
12)  Out of Reaches - Stephen Malkmus & The Jicks
13)  Painter In My Pocket - Destroyer
14)  Gold Watch - Lupe Fiasco
15)  Hospital Bed - Cold War Kids
16)  Innocent Son - Fleet Foxes

Saturday, May 3, 2008

It Matters

It's just man plowing by the river...

It's just man calling "last call"!

It's just man who sings us songs.

It's too much man afterall.


It doesn't matter if the crows crow, or the crow flies.

It doesn't matter if there is sun or there is rain,

if there is rain or there is snow,

hot or it is cold.


It may take months or even take years.

Sometimes it feels like it all happens in one day.

Nobody said, 

It felt like this yesterday.


It rises with the sun.

It dies with the sun.

What matters most is,

It has to get done.

Wednesday, April 30, 2008

HyperReceptivity

I am sorry to admit, but I am confused...

With civilization, with culture, with love, with myself.  At this moment, I couldn't even tell you what day of the week it no longer is, if it is morning or night I wish for more, or if I am falling in love or despising the very thought of it.  I can't help listening to new material by Death Cab for Cutie - fixing my life upon their lyrical track work.  My heart is tender, yet at the same time it is poisoned by my mind...

I am lost, and I am alright.  

Staring at the hearts and minds of many, I cannot help but poke fun at the pink elephant facing us all.  Not a single person really knows what the fuck is going on.  Call it a transitional time period of civilization or culture (or are they the same at this day in age?).  Blame it on my age.  Just to get a glimpse of what my grandparents saw at my age is all I desire.  

I want to be BIG - to find Zultar.  Standing in line for the ferris wheel but still to short to ride.   Music provides the commentary of my inner ego - screaming to escape from the air-conditioned glass boxes.  It comforts my vanity and yet it wants to make me puke at the same time.  

Yet how hypocritical of me to comment on all of this by posting a blog nobody will ever read?  How maddening it is to want and seek change but not knowing where to begin.  Paralyzed by being a human.

So distract yourself as best you can.  Bury your emotions with the click of a wheel.  Post another comment so we can all agree we are really getting dumber.  Cross the line without even blinking.  Let's all purchase our first-class tickets to the end of the world.

I am this age only once, and loving every waking and closing minute of it.
 

Tuesday, April 8, 2008

Seeking the Unknown

Sure, life is overwhelming.  But what else can we do?  Get jobs in offices and wake up for the morning news is one example.  Spend a quarter of your weeks earnings on horse raising over the weekend is another.  

There are an infinite number of possibilities one can exercise to ease themselves away in this time to pretend.  To escape - to either motivate or justify a living of earning and work.

Instead of looking for that "escape" - I often find myself journeying to the heart of reason.  Or at least attempt anyway.  It is the aspect of the "unknown" that influences and guides me most.  Knowledge seeping over in endless books.  Implementing a notion of a story line or character into your own life from the movie you saw over the weekend.  The endless hunt to define your life through the music in which you listen to.  These are all elements of seeking something "more", something "greater".  We almost can never be satisfied with what is in the moment - and that is perfectly fine.  

Some people choose to challenge the "unknown" where others find the "unknown" too challenging.  And then there are those who are (or claim to be) fine with whatever.  

I am in no position, or have any power to dictate how one should, or should not, live and spend their life.  By diverse means, we arrive at the same end - and the "unknown" rises every morning at the same time you do.  

Yeah, it's overwhelming.  But what else can we do?


Thursday, March 27, 2008

Forgiving the Unforgiven

It was told to me by a friend recently,  the key to long life is:  

"Forgive everything, everybody, for it all, every night."

Since hearing this, I am beginning to put this idea into practice, in hopes it will become routine.  There are a plethora of actions and behaviors which fall into the category of 'forgiveness' - so I do not take it lightly.  I try to determine each night, what I personally would forgive someone for.  

Some rely on forgiveness as much as they rely on air.  Some believe their actions and behaviors don't qualify for forgiveness at all.  Forgiveness should not be handed out like parking tickets in Los Angeles, nor should it be denied or doubted.

Observing the power of life and love, forgiveness is a key to longevity.  If one cannot forgive someone of their actions, there ceases to be growth and development.  If it is over abundant, it looses its purpose and meaning.  

It had been a long time since I agreed to forgive someone.  I did recently (for reasons I never thought I could personally do), along with myself, and it presented a feeling of release.  

I am capable of so much and then, so little.  But by forgiving, it helps me close the margins on a 'little' - and provides the capacity to grow a little more.