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24 March 2022

Al Green

The biography starts like this: born to an Arkansas share cropper, Al Green is the 6th of 10 children. His family moved to Grand Rapids, Michigan, where a teenage Green got kicked out of his devout family's house for listening to Jackie Wilson.  His young life had some tumultuousness to it that would periodically revisit his personal life. Things were rough for the young Green but picked-up for him quickly while he was still in high school.

The music started off great right away with Al Green's first album. Back Up Train (1969) is an incredible collection of songs, especially for a debut, and is not to be overlooked, though it often seems to be: the title-track single did well but the album did not. These early albums bristle with a youthful authenticity that I would miss when I'm ten or more albums deep into his discography. This first one bridges the 60s and 70s wonderfully. It sounds a bit like "oldies," but by the third song the orchestra and back-up singers kick in, and it's veering towards his mid-70s signature soul sound already. It's such a nice sounding soul album, with an an incredible variety in his repertoire and his voice: funky, chilled, rocking. Note that the album features the real-spelling of his last named (Greene) and comes out on Hot Line Records, a label formed by his high school friends, who also played in his band and wrote most of the songs. Their lyrics aren't always great and the production isn't quite perfect (yet), but the drums anticipate that 70s warmth and the also-warm organ is kept effectively low. The album gets re-released several times over the years following various record label acquisitions, including for the first time in 1972 when "Guilty" re-charts as a Top 30 R&B Hit. This practically a 4-star album that promises a 5-star classic in the future, and that promise is fulfilled shortly. While his first album didn't really catch on much initially, it led to his fortuitous connection with Hi Records. So the second album is immediately better, but the fact that Green Is Blue (1969) is considered his breakthrough album is a disservice to his first. There are a bunch of covers here: they are nice vehicles for his incredible voice, but I just didn't need to hear "My Girl" done none-too-differently from the original, nor additional covers of both "Summertime" or "The Letter" - though the drum-breaks in the later would get sampled a lot in hip-hop (by both The Notorious B.I.G. and Salt-N-Pepa among others). The cover of The Beatles "Get Back" is wonderfully sick though and well worth it, yet not to be confused with the song that precedes it, "Get Back Baby," which in my mind needs a comma between the last two words. The 40th Anniversary edition of the album from 2009 includes another Beatles cover: "I Want To Hold Your Hand." However, the originals on the album are standout tracks and mark the beginning of Green's career-long collaboration with producer and player Willie Mitchell; they called him "Papa Willie" because he ran Hi Records. We have him to thank for that hard-hitting bass/drum sound, heard here and on the likes of Booker T and the M.G.s. As much as Green's second album improved from the first, the third one really kicks hard right from the start. I love the way the overblown vocals distort just a bit when he's yelling, but not, of course, when he switches to that soulful crooning, offering a somewhat miraculous range of possibilities. Although it still relies on a bunch of covers to fill out the album, the smooth-yet-heavy-hitting 70s soul sound was now fully in place for Al Green Gets Next to You (1971), which contains the title track, a bluesy version of the Temptations' "I Can't Get Next To You," but not "I Wanna Get Next To You" (that song is by Rose Royce of "Car Wash" fame). I won't complain much about anyone covering The Doors, but Jose Feliciano had already covered "Light my Fire" a few years ago; we don't really need to hear routine soul covers of random hits. At this point in my discography listen I was still waiting for him really to come into his own with more original songs. The next album is a really big deal, but the one after that is my favorite. Let's Stay Together (1972) in an indisputable classic. The title track was a runaway success, and his only number-one pop single, even before it was memorably used in the Pulp Fiction soundtrack. And he and Poppa Willie wrote most of these songs themselves. The notable exception is Green's legendary and stunning cover of The Bee Gees "How Can You Mend A Broken Heart," which I want to say is better than the original, itself a #1 disco hit; it's Green's version that shows up on a bunch of contemporary movie soundtracks including Good Will Hunting. It brings me no joy to also report that in 2008 "Green's version was remade into a duet with Joss Stone for the soundtrack to the Sex and the City movie, with her vocals overdubbed onto the track"; the freakin' nerve of these people sometimes, I swear!  

Although Let's Stay Together is the treasured classic, his next one is actually my personal favorite. I'm Still in Love with You is also released in 1972 and I prefer it. It doesn't have his most famous songs on it, but it is a five-star experience with some really stellar moments. It's entirely possible that I favor this album simply because it was on the jukebox in the all-night diner I worked at in New Orleans. And let me tell you, there were some Good Times had there, especially during Mardi Gras. I distinctly remember punching in "For The Good Times" one last time as I clocked-out of my last shift, blowing kisses to everyone as I dramatically backed out the front door. The song is incredible and vastly underrated in Green's repertoire, even though it was a Country hit for a bunch of other people; it is some of Kris Kristofferson's greatest songwriting, but so much more than just another cover here. The fact that it immediately follows a somewhat-needless rendition of Roy Orbison's "Oh Pretty Woman" just adds to its power. How was it not a single? Maybe because he didn't write it, but the song is an unforgettable encapsulation of Green at his very best: that is to say, perfect. I don't know that his voice has ever sounded smoother. The deep strings are so awesome. And that organ! The little riff the organ does the second time he mentions "the raindrops" is a transcendent musical moment of an absolutely perfect performance; it's penultimate trill waiting until just the right moment to embellish the soundscape. Thank you, organist Charles Hodges, who also played and wrote with the likes of Boz Skaggs and Albert Hammond- and holy shit in 2020 The Mountain Goats got him to play on their album! I'm Still in Love with You grooves from start to stop, and I've never grown tired of hearing a single moment on it. "What a Wonderful Thing Love Is" made my own wedding soundtrack because it is the track least about heartbreak.  

Let's Stay Together and I'm Still in Love with You both come out in 1972, which is already a remarkable output, but then he puts out another album every year of the 70s...until the unpleasantness 1978. That said, his next album Call Me (1973) is supposed to be his masterpiece, but I read that for the first time after listening to it - and didn't really feel it upon my initial listening. It continued the greatness for sure, but I hadn't regularly heard most of these songs much before, as opposed to my old favorites. I was most struck by the multiple country numbers: a cover of Hank Williams' "I'm so Lonesome I could Die" (which, lyrically at least, is a good fit) and another of Willie Nelson's "Funny How Time Slips Away." Green and Papa Mitchell wrote most of the rest. The album was a hit, but the singles haven't endured as well as some of his other songs...Unless you're into pop-soul, of course. I'm wondering now if Al Green is to soul music what Bob Marley is to reggae: I don't know much about soul, but I know Al Green, and I know I like it. 

1973's Livin' for You marks the start of a protracted but undeniable decline, as perhaps indicated by the somewhat absurd, illustrated album cover. It does contain the notable hit "Let's Get Married," and--other than a forgettable cover of "Unchained Melody"-- features all Green originals. Something has begun to slip though. It would almost be impossible to replicate the exquisite perfection of 1972 over and over again. The next albums, Al Green Explores Your Mind and Al Green is Love, just seem to repeat the formula without adding much of anything new to the mix. These aren't bad albums - they are generally good. However, they don't approach the Classic status of the earlier masterpieces....and is that so wrong? How many masterpieces is a man supposed to produce in his prime? Is one enough? Two? There are definitely some slightly awkward moments that arise. I couldn't believe how many times he ended up singing a duet with himself. I love the orchestral arrangements, but the strings really seem to be carrying some of these later songs with more than just so some spry countermelodies, especially on the Al Green is Love. That's The Memphis Strings playing with him once again. I'm not really complaining, but these albums are like that first one: not to be missed for fans of Al Green but otherwise less impressive than other key albums. You'll please forgive me if when I heard "Take Me To the River" I was almost ready to dismiss it as another apt but unnecessary cover, yet of course it was the Talking Heads (and others) who covered this Al Green original! The spoken word intro to the album version of "Take Me To the River" dedicates it to honey-voiced bluesman Junior Parker, who once notably covered the Beatles "Tomorrow never Knows."  But again, the songs work well together and the albums are fine, but it is hard to justify spending too much time on this stuff in a world where Love and Happiness also exist. When people discuss the impeccable production on those classic albums it is not always easy to understand what they mean, but listening to these follow-up releases shows what it is like to just go through the same motions with the same instrumentation but somehow lack the perfect sound.

Things change noticeably for Full of Fire and Have a Good Time - and it is difficult to ascertain why. Willie Mitchell is still on board as a writer, and I'm assuming producer in some capacity, and Teenie Hodges is still around playing guitar and helping write. Hodgeses are on organ and bass. But the production values have begun to shift ever so perceptibly. There is some poly rhythmic stuff going on and they have otherwise begun to tinker with the sound. The palate gets broadened again and the sound distinctly altered for the bizarrely specifically titled The Belle Album (1972), his 12th but his first other than the debut recorded away from Mitchell and Hi Records. Most of his old band is gone too. The occasional bluesy acoustic guitar he prominently plays himself is an alright new sound and the clavinet is a great addition. However, the synth strings are so thin and whiney sounding, and I'm not a fan of that wacky sax that starts showing up either. All of these new sounds are incorporated somewhat more effectively on the next album, which finds Green in a more solid groove with that new instrumentation and production. That would be 1978's Truth n' Time, which, like the previous album, he self-produced. I'm a sucker for "To Sir With Love" but it's hardly a stand-out track here. There's not much to dig into here on his last secular album for a long while, but I liked the sound a little more than the previous slew of albums. 

To bridge the coming gap, someone releases a live album of his at some point later in 1981. Apparently it is "rare and raw soul." It is taken from two June 1978 shows in Japan, right after he won the Tokyo International Music Festival's Grand Prize with his passionate performance of "Belle". The live band is alright- it's the new guys. Even if the songs don't all exactly sound right, his voice is still golden. At least the synths aren't even pretending to be real strings anymore. The horns are real, though they almost have trouble keeping up when they decide to do "Love and Happiness" crazily fast as an encore. I don't like how the album is chopped up with selections from both nights collected, rather than the presentation of a smoothly flowing show; the few songs that do lead into each other are appreciable. It's a great listen though: he's having fun with the audience, stretching out with some of these songs, and it's sweet when he sings his stage banter. There's a great moment when he's sing-shouting at the audience off-mic while the band plays lowly behind him. Overall, it's bit post-prime, but I thoroughly enjoyed the review of what turns out to be only the first third of his career, with the religious stuff in the middle period next, and then a less prolific late stage.

Still, his record sales were steadily declining at this point... And then he beat his girlfriend unconscious with a tree limb. It wasn't the first assault charge leveled against him either, including previously from his pregnant wife; this time the charges were dropped - though just because she didn't show up in court. The worst of it was in 1974: first his secretary sued him for back-pay and for shoving her through a glass door, and then he got in a fight with his girlfriend - who then killed herself. Then right after he got out of the hospital from that incident (she threw a pot of boiling grits on him) his cousin abducted him at gun point over money, again not his first tussle over disputed funds. In his defense, after all that trouble he stops making popular records completely and turns to the church. There have been sprinkled references to God, and then increasing allusions to Jesus, throughout the first half of Green's long career, but then he gets a little preachy. More than a little, he actually becomes a literal preacher and that is reflected in the tone and contents of his mid-career stretch of albums: there's about 10 gospel, Christmas, and contemporary Christian albums. I listened to each of these- once:

The Lord Will Make a Way

Higher Plane

Precious Lord

Feels like Christmas

I'll Rise Again

Trust In God

He is the Light

Soul Survivor

Sure there are some predictable though nice cover songs thrown in, and there are some traditional songs too, but he mines the same type of material over and over again on these albums, with little engaging about the overall sound or instrumentations. The Christmas album is functionally funky and occasionally soulful - the ballads work better than the intolerable version of "Jingle Bells". While the songs on these Christian albums with a choir are some good gospel tunes, otherwise the instrumentation and production are shadows of their former glory. The production gets increasingly 80s sounding, to a degree that it becomes grating by the time of his last fully religious album, Soul Survivor (1987), which gives us a minor hit in "Everything's Gonna be Alright," his first charting song in over a decade. It's OK if you miss(ed) this one and his next gospel one Love Is Reality (1992). Sure, his voice is still great, but he doesn't use it well. He raps about Jesus on a couple tracks and it is awful. This stuff would have fit right in on 1980s pop radio, but it is sad to hear it from this soul master. The instrumentation and production are disappointing: fake organ, slap bass, synth drums, and obnoxious sax solos all over the place. I'm not universally opposed to a child's choir, but here it is a particular misstep. The songs with a full gospel choir though again offer a more impressive power, and the man's enthusiasm for his faith cannot be denied. But Love is Reality got some really bad reviews, which it deserves; it might be his career nadir. It made me yearn for any half-forgotten track from any of those first few albums.       

You may recall Green's return to secular music, which was inauspiciously on the soundtrack to the movie Scrooged, in 1988. Bill Murray is pretty funny in that movie, and "Put a Little Love in Your Heart" is featured memorably, though I'm not sure I ever knew it was Al Green's triumphant return to pop music until now (maybe because the song was originally and more appropriately played by Jackie DeShannon in 1969). Something about the fake snow and smiles makes the music video less than palatable. Afterwards he releases about seven albums between 1989 and 2005. Some of these are good, some are contemporary Christian, and some of them are lost, or at least not available for streaming right now. In some cases that remains a mystery: I'm not sure why I could stream all 10 pointless Christian albums but not his 26th Your Heart's In Good Hands, which was celebrated as an overdue return to form in 1995. I also wanted to hear 2003's secular I Can't Stop, which was released on Blue Note Records (his first for Blue Note and first album after after an eight year break in recording) and produced once again by Willie Mitchell; it doesn't seem fair that I had to go to YouTube for someone's CD rip of the album, but I did. The album is good and it charted: the best he'd done since 1975's Al Green is Love. Mitchell and Green tried to replicate that magic one more time for Blue Note on 2005's Everything's OK, which some say is even better than I Can't Stop. Again I had to listen to somebody's uploaded version, but ultimately I'm glad I did. Both those albums were solid and, while lacking stand-out tracks and slightly suffering from a long-past-peak vibe, are a welcome reprieve from the butchery of the 80s and 90s. 

In 2008 Green gets the full revival treatment with a worthy comeback album featuring a bunch of special guest spots from the likes of John Legend and Corinne Bailey Rae. Lay It Down sounds consistently great, with a contemporary-yet-classic groovy sound thanks to production from ?uestlove. It was nominated for a Best R&B Album Grammy, but lost out to Jennifer Hudson's debut.  

Then that's it. He hasn't released an album since Lay it Down, and that might be a fitting high-note to go out on. Not much occurs between 2008 and now (2022), an exception being a one-off for Amazon Music: a version of the oft-covered "Before the Next Teardrop Falls"; it actually sounds pretty great! That voice is still golden. He still shows up for awards ceremonies too. In addition to his 11 Grammys (mostly for gospel), Green was inducted into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame in 1995, and he got the Kennedy Center honor in 2014, which is a BFD. Among other honors, he's also in the Gospel Music Hall of Fame and The Songwriters Hall of Fame. All of this is fitting and right, even if a comprehensive listen of his impressive output reveals its unevenness. 

Al Green is apparently still an active pastor, after more than 40 years. And he's a 33rd Degree Mason. 




03 February 2022

Al "Carnival Time" Johnson

First of all, Al "Carnival Time" Johnson should not be confused with Al Johnson. (Or Al Jolson for that matter.)  And, no, I am not going to listen to Al Johnson's entire catalog just because of this confusion.

Secondly, this was a bit awkward at first because I was trying to wrap my mind around reverence I didn't immediately understand... because it wasn't all about the music. This guy is now over 80 years old and has been making music since he was a kid. And doing great things for New Orleans.  Al "Carnival Time" Johnson is a cherished New Orleans musician...and yet it is hard to deny that, to most listeners, he has ONE GOOD SONG. Guess which song it is? It is in his name. Folks should definitely value and appreciate him for his contributions back in the day, but his offerings since that hey-day are slim. And yet he has been consistently continuing to rock out for years (at least at Carnival time). If I am going to be musically frank though, the handful of modern recordings are found to be wanting. These recent few albums sound rough and amateurish. It is like those Casio keyboards that you press "C" and  get a beat and chord and a bass-line in C. Then play the blues. NOLA forgive me, that's what this stuff sounds like. Who are these New Orleans players backing him up? I'm not sure.  Beyond Carnival from 2013 just can't hit the way it's supposed to or used to, but hey- why not? "Lower Ninth Ward Blues" needed to be sung, though there's not much to the song. "Jail Bird" is a sorry tale of domestic abuse. I appreciate the attention to the difference between Mardi Gras and Carnival in "Mardi Gras Strut," but the music isn't exactly The Meters- at least not anymore. It's a shame that the modern canned-sounding version was how I had to listen to his acclaimed 1958 hit, "Lena." That one later-day full length is the only such album I could find streaming other than repeated versions of "Carnival Time." There are lost albums then from 2006 and 2007 then too, but OK. He redoes "Carnival Time" as "Super Bowl Time" in 2013 when Mardi Gras coincided with the Super Bowl(?!)- thus his comeback album of sorts that same year. That was at least his second time with that trick, having trotted out "Who Dat Say?" in 2009, which was literally just "Carnival Time" again re-written for the Saints in the Super Bowl; that time he was excellently backed by modern New Orleans players, Egg Yolk Jubilee. Yet another version of "Carnival Time" featuring the Soul Rebels Brass Band even more recently ends up on the Treme Soundtrack, and that mix is genuinely great. I'd go see this guy live. So as far as I can tell, his entire discography consist of three extant albums, but there was session work and singles back in the late 50s and early 60s. And he's still out there! OK, I can see loving the guy. That one song is so good, and no Carnival playlist is complete without it. 

Fairly recently, in this rare interview he sheds some light on the mystery. Some light is shed on the absurd lyrics of his one hit. One interesting tidbit is the revelation that the clubs named in the opening lines ("The Green Room is jumpin'...") were located in the part of the Treme neighborhood that got razed when I-10 came through. Another fun-fact is that he is Grand Marshall for Life of the Red Beans Parade, on Lundi Gras. The man is a legend, and fittingly so. Both of his old songs are absolutely fantastic on The Complete Ric & Ron Recording, Vol. 2: Classic New Orleans R&B and More, 1958-1965, recorded at Cosimo Matassa's famed French Quarter studio that was a home-base to Fats Domino and all those other guys. One of Johnson's two songs on that compilation is "Carnival Time." That's one great song. 

He's still very much doing this and reinventing that song! Watch this too...?






17 December 2021

Interlude: Best Music of 2021

 

[don't the early 2000s seem so far away?]

Best Songs of 2021

1. Weezer - All My Favorite Songs

2. Beach Bunny - Nice Guys OR Good Girls (Don't Get Used) 

3. Tune-Yards - hold yourself. 

4. Sleigh Bells - Justine Go Genesis

5. Sharon Van Etten & Angel Olsen - Like I Used To

6. Steve Earle & The Dukes - Harlem River Blues

7. Soccer Mommy & Kero Kero Bonito - rom com 2021

8. Japanese Breakfast - Be Sweet

9. Ashniko - Slumber Party (feat. Princess Nokia)

10. Juliana Hatfield - Mouthful of Blood

11. Ani DiFranco - Revolutionary Love

12. Sierra Hull - Less (Remix) 

13. Donovan - I am the Shaman (feat. David Lynch)

14. Jon Batiste - FREEDOM

15. Potty Mouth - Let Go

16. beabadoobe - Last Day on Earth

17. No Rome, Charli XCX, & The 1975 - Spinning

18. Wet Leg - Chaise Longue

19. Warpaint - Lilys

20. Islands- Set the Fairlight

21. Mikeala Davis & Mary Lou Lord - Some Song

22. Blu De Tiger - Vintage

23. SPIRIT OF THE BEEHIVE - THE SERVER IS IMMERSED

24. Enforced - UXO

25. Kamasi Washington - Sun Kissed Child

Best Albums of 2021

Lorde - Solar Power 

Sleigh Bells - Texis 

Chvrches - Screen Violence 

Marina - Ancient Dreams in a Modern Land

Kacey Musgraves - star crossed

Valerie June - The Moon and Stars: Prescription for Dreamers 

Doja Cat - Planet Her

Tupperware - American Underbelly Tape

Best Baltimore of 2021

Beach House

Pinkshift

Peach Face

EPIC FAM

Outcalls

Snail Mail

Gavin Elder

Wye Oak

Best New Band

Pom Pom Squad 

Best Band of 2021

Beach Bunny

2021 < 2022

Oh, make it good Oh, make it good I’d ride and I’d ride on the carousel round and round forever if I could But it’s time to cool it down Whatever that means

xo


26 December 2020

Interlude: Best of 2020

Hey Anyone Who Cares, I stopped commuting early this year, so I stopped listening to all my music chronologically and blogging about it. I hope to resume soon: I've put in a bunch of time for Al Green (and Hirt) already. I still sat home in front of the computer all day every day, often listening to new music. My "Best of 2020" list started with 210 songs on it. I'm pretty comfortable with the representative top 25 or so. As always, please let me know what I missed! 
 
1. ringtone (Remix) (feat. Charli XCX, Kero Kero Bonito & Rico Nasty) - 100 gecs
2. Ice Cream (feat. Selena Gomez) - BLACKPINK
3. Levitating - Dua Lipa
4. Boss Bitch - Doja Cat
5. JU$T (feat. Zack de la Rocha & Pharrell Williams) - Run the Jewels
6. I Like Him - Princess Nokia
7. Concrete - Poppy
8. Fortune - Wye Oak
9. Video Games - Sufjan Stevens
10. Circle The Drain - Soccer Mommy
11. Captain (feat. Britt Daniel) - Nicole Atkins
12. The Fool - Overcoats
13. You've Had Me Everywhere - of Montreal
14. Feel the Way I want - Caroline Rose
15. Comme Des Carcons (Like the Boys) - Rina Sawayama
16. 4 American Dollars - U.S. Girls
17. Weird Fishes - Lianne La Havas
18. Fire - Waxahatchee
19. Time (You and I) - Kruangbin
20. Ordinary Talk - Half Waif
21. Conspiracy - The Rentals
22. You Can't Rule Me - Lucinda Williams
23. Ghost Limb Gambler - Emily Wolfe
24. Where to Start - Bully
25. King of the Ashes - Gallower
26. Tide of Hyacinth - Ambrose Akinmusire 

I liked a lot more than 26 songs this year. New music from these people also made me happy and deserves your attention: 
(as a matter of fact Eze + Revvnant
Kitt

And, slightly different is 2020's Most-Played Songs (I wasn't the only 1 playing!):
1. ringtone (Remix) (feat. Charli XCX, Kero Kero Bonito & Rico Nasty) - 100 gecs
2. Pressure Drop - Toots & the Maytals
3. Boss Bitch - Doja Cat
4. the 1 - Taylor Swift
5. The Saga Begins - Weird Al Yankovic
6. It's Bugsnackz! - Kero Kero Bonito
7. Yoda - Weird Al Yankovic
8. august - Taylor Swift
9. Miracle - CHVRCHES
10. Video Game- Sufjan Stevens

Artist of the Year: I'm going to say Wye Oak; they are local. Not only did they have a great single that rivals "Civilian," but their EP with the children's choir is really incredible. For most of the year "Fortune" was sitting at number #1 for me; now I imagine it proudly regrouping the music to boldly start side-B of my imaginary Best of 2020 mixtape. Plus, they helped save the Ottobar. Their reward is getting to be the thumbnail pic for this blog entry. Congratulations, guys. #Baltimore


Kruangbin is a close second for sorta breaking through everywhere, and having their own great album in addition to that fantastically smooth EP with Leon Bridges. This marks my second year of "Kruangbin" fandom, and while I've read plenty of articles about them at this point, I have still never heard another human pronounce their name. Very 2020.  


Third best band? Overcoats. They are so scrappy and good. We saw them live and online for WTMD. The album has several grear songs, and inadvertently or not they really captured the zeitgeist. 

Best Album of the Year: Does "Doom-Scrolling" count as an album?  Honestly, there was practically no full album I listened to more than once or twice in its entirety. It has come to this. (Sorry?)

Best Concert of the Year: I took my wife to see Cold War Kids at the 9:30 Club in February. Overcoats opened and they were awesome fun. It was a weeknight and we both had colds; we left about halfway through the main set... and haven't seen live music in person since. Except!...briefly, my daughter and I did go see Emily Wolfe at a WTMD live lunch (for free!); she played Motorhead. Yep, that was the highlight. Congratulations Emily Wolfe. She and Princes Nokia also win special commendations for making the top 25 two years in a row, fitting as Nokia issued twin albums over a span of months. 

Emily Wolfe

Ultimately, here's my favorite indie rock DIY gig of the year:

Best Notes:
 * Did not love the new Taylor Swift. Sorry, fam. 
 * Despite her not cracking my top 25, Sierra Hull's new album was better than her last one, and if it takes a Sturgill Simpson bluegrass album to get her network-TV famous then I am all for it. Fingers-crossed for DelFest 2021: both that it actually happens, and that it gets headlined by Simpson and his band.
* I really don't want Best Quarantine Album to ever be a category, but if it is then Charli XCX would win - and that would make two years in a row for her albums. And, at least we got stuff like this
* Metalheads, don't sleep on this Gallower album! And RIP Riley Gale. 
* This was the year I really listened to "Louie Louie" by The Kingsman (that and "Wholly Bully"). Have you ever really listened to it? I mean, really? It is perfect in all its imperfections. How did I not know the sloppy-ass drummer, who executes a successful coup of the band after their instant stardom, drops his sticks and clearly shouts "FUCK" at the 0:54 mark of the song?! Later there are actual mistakes in the song (the singer comes in early so they just go around again), but fuck it- release that thing anyway. Brilliant. 
* Also, despite loving John Lennon, I only just learned that his first THREE solo albums were entirely experimental stuff with Yoko Ono, where they basically just hit record and sometimes made music. Brilliant. 
* Shout-out to Treme's Lucia Micarelli starring in Hallmark's The Christmas Bow.
* Better luck next year, everybody....

For the 2020-theme end-credits, Overcoats:
"There’s a fire // There’s a fury // Sky is falling but we’ll get through it..."

15 June 2020

Akron/Family

You know that weird song at the end of some modern rock albums? It kinda goes off the rails, is a bit different from all the other tracks on the album, and maybe last a bit longer. Sometime it is the last song on the album, or it might even be a hidden track. You know, that song, right? Well, what if that was, like, every song on the album? Meet Akron/Family.

Sure, the band name alone is already crazy, but it is perfectly apt for their confusing, eclectic sounds. (They are not from Akron, nor are the band members related.) I truly came to appreciate never knowing what was going to happen next, which is a valuable characteristic in any performer. A touchstone might be Of Montreal, in the sense that one song could be a disco party and the next a tender acoustic ballad, and also the vocals occasionally occupy similar registers. One might also recall Architecture in Helsinki, wherein sometimes it is folksy whispering and other times it sounds like EMF was reborn, then later tossed in a shredder. A more obscure comparison might be made to Gorch Fock or other large, collective bands, maybe even The Polyphonic Spree. There's a slight cult-like feeling to the whole thing, like it's a rag-tag collective where no idea is ever rejected, and most of the absurdist works are imbued with a sort of cosmic positivity. Listening to it all without knowing a single thing about the band, I couldn't tell if the cult had a leader or not. It did sometimes seem like someone different was singing. As it turns out, it is a collective (albeit a small one), described as the center of a social scene in their original home of Brooklyn, but the members are (at least) three different people who all play different roles, and different instruments, and all sing.




Things start off simply enough with songs that appear to be sparse, acoustic, folk ballads. Delicate noises and bleeps in the first album's first song give hints of the madness to come. Some songs proceed in reverse, beginning in a wash of noise that deteriorates to a simple little song. This self-titled debut in 2005 is a bit more subdued than later work, but there are moments of brilliant sheer noise and poly-rhythmic banging. Only the multi-part "Italy" tops eight minutes, but the other songs are relatively concise, although there are plenty of them (fourteen very different songs on the album). Somebody probably called it neo-folk at the time. It's good, but it's going to be great when these guys get into a proper studio, instead of just offering a somewhat random collection of various home recordings. However, instead of recording a proper album of their own, next they decide to be the opening/backing band for another band called, Angels of Light. In 2005, they record an album together. Akron/Family and Angels of Light is occasionally just as spacey as their debut, but with an appreciably fuller sound. The genre schizophrenia that will develop into their hallmark is becoming more prominent without peaking yet, as they continue to swing from gentle ballads to aggressive funk, with newer forays into glitzy rock and electronica soundscapes. These shifts happen across the album or even within a single song, and the experience is refreshingly jarring. It takes awhile to get to know a track, so it can remain surprising even after multiple listenings. The Angels of Light singer's deep voice and lyrical approach evokes Lou Reed, and the slightly more traditional full-band backing makes the album among their most song-oriented. The 70s fuzz guitar and California-country all work together nicely, sometimes calling to mind The Byrds (perhaps even deliberately on "I Pity the Poor Immigrant"), but also reminding me deeply of another treasured band like this, Beachwood Sparks.

There's a brief, semi-official live album available that aptly begins with random screaming. It's pretty much all just one big noise jam. The spoken-word bit manages to includes my favorite line from William Blake, who they call "the most psychedelic man of the 18th century": 'Those who restrain desire do so because theirs is weak enough to be restrained.' They emerge from the chaos to play a loose two-minute version of "Moment" from the previous album and then the show is all over. 

Things really start taking off on the Meek Warrior album from 2006. It begins hard with that 70s rock influence again but then devolves into their best noise rock yet. The album ping-pongs between that racket and gentle folk.  While they manage to reel it in (relatively) on most of the brief tracks, only the opening "Blessing Force" and penultimate song "The Rider (Dolphin Song)" approach ten-minutes--and those are the best two songs by far. The later is a fantastic freak-out that approaches Spiritualized-levels of overwhelming noise. It's amazing how much the other songs achieve in their briefness. Climactic group screaming is something of an hallmark, emphasizing the cult-like aspect of the band. In same way, this album, while good, is a staging ground for the full-on assault that takes place during their golden era next.

Love is Simple from 2007 is an incredible, expansive album with some real stunning moments. Even at the time, it was very well received for its effective experimentation and exuberance. The band is widely quoted as calling this "the completion of the first cycle...both a love letter to the past and launching a pad into the future. And in a way not before captured, this record has the unmistakable field holler of friendship and brotherhood." Yes! Absolutely. Especially the part about the field hollering. One of their new instruments on this album seems to be some sort of tribe or chorus of (mostly?) women that the band employs to great effect throughout the album, no more so than on the epic second track, "Ed is a Portal." It emerges from chaotic clapping and shouting then builds to a tribal fury, yet makes space for a a placid folksy moment before slamming back again, and then making a final, brief twist into electronica. "Ed is a Portal" could be the quintessential Akron/Family song. If you listen to only one song from them make it this one. Give it your time now; it's worth it. 




I am unsure what the relations is between this song and an independent sci-fi movie of the same name that comes out years later in 2013. The subject of the maddening lyrics was already confusing enough. "There's So Many Colors" again uses the wild chorus, and all it's crazy-weird harmonies, to disturbing great effect. Is this their best album? In some ways it is the best produced and hardest rocking so far, but it also the most daring they ever get. The next album continues with more greatness though.

I suspect normal people might select 2009's Set'em Wild, Set'em Free as "the best" Akron/Family, but then again normal people would not be listening to any of this. "River" is on this album, and it seems to be a song with some crossover (to normalcy?) success. It's no norm-core song, but it has a regular structure and regular-song, non-insane lyrics. It's not my favorite song of theirs, and it's weird that it has a bit of reggae vibe- why not?! At 4:45 it's not exactly a tight pop gem, but it ends simply well before getting a chance to go completely off the rails. It even gets released as its own single, as does "Everyone is Guilty," and I prefer the frenetic energy of that album-opening track, or the lengthy space-out of "Gravelly Mountains on the Moon." Apparently "The Alps and their Orange Evergreen" is also a frequently downloaded/streamed song of theirs, and I don't get why: it's a little folk number that never gets nuts.  Overall, the album is another great one, and it was the one that first introduced me to the band. I might not be the only one. 


The absurdly titled next album of theirs is S/T III: The Cosmic Birth and Journey of Shinu TNT. There's a lot going on there, but I'm concerned that this is neither their third album nor is it self-titled! There are plenty of expansive tracks on here, but most clock-in at less than 5-minutes; even the spacey closing track "Creator" ends well before wearing out its welcome. "So It Goes," in a throwback to the previous album, is a tight indie-rock song that is as normal as these guys get, yet still delightful and weird despite its impressive conciseness. There's even an official video, but in typical Akron/Family antics, it is crazily amateurish and meta-textual (and actually begins with the song that precedes it on the album). If we give these artist our money it's definitely not being blown on big-budget videos. The influence of The White Album has become impossible to ignore on this album and the last one, but we have one last diversion into even deeper madness before their final studio album.


There's a truly madcap remix album. Let me ask you a non-rhetorical question: if you just held down the fast-forward button while playing a song on CD, is that a remix? These songs go way off the deep end with some truly challenging listening, but I occasionally wanted to hear even these sheets of fuzz and noise.

Their last album is truly great. While I might not adore it directly as much as Love is Simple, I can picture this album on the pile of jazz and classical CDs I plan to never get rid of because I can't imagine a future without them. I mean if I had a hard copy of the album. Sub Verses, their sixth and final album, was released in 2003. It doesn't sound like it came out over 15 years ago. AllMusic called it "disciplined," and I must agree. I thought of it as more mature, myself, but not in a bad way. See, for example, the soul-searching lyrics of "Until the Morning":
"How you carried all that grief
I know it wasn't right to saddle you with mine
My life, my identity I lay them at your feet
And stand here broken in the mirror of your eyes
'Til the morning..."
There seems to be a world of difference between working stuff out in deep lyrics here versus the cosmic madness of the early lyrics. They really have evolved on this final culmination of an album, sonically and lyrically. The irony is that the evolution is accomplished with a slightly more traditional instrumentation, but they manage to achieve the same expansiveness with mostly guitar, bass, and drums. It has a deeper, fuller sound that recalls more-developed Krautrock. The songs may not be as quirky and attention-getting, but they are rewarding after repeated listens, and perhaps less gimmicky than prior albums. It's a great album I thoroughly enjoyed, but I am somewhat uncomfortable recommending it at a starting point to those who haven't taken the full Akron/Family journey. Those folks should start at Set'em Wild, then go back to Love is Simple, and end up here 

How did I come across this band to begin with? For years, the only song in my regular rotation was "Sun Will Shine (Warmth of the Sunship Version)" from Set E'm Wild. And the only reason that song got listened to was because the free-form jazz-horn freak-out at the end distills into a lovely version of "Auld Lang Syne," so it ended up on my New Years Eve playlist. That album, I got from my neighbor. He worked in radio, and in the early-2000s we had an ambitious plan to regularly exchange great albums with one another, with them randomly showing up in our mailboxes. The project didn't last long, but it had some real winners. Like everybody else I come in contact with, my neighbor probably knew I was obsessed with Spiritualized; I think an album I gave him was Super Fury Animals' Rings Around the World. The Spiritualized connection is clearly and enormously appreciated: how come nobody else who knew I liked Spiritualized ever told me about Akron/Family!? It seems like a grave oversight that I'm not sure I've ever seen them mentioned together, and they should be. Both bands are adept at moving in and out of beautiful chaos; both have gorgeous melodies and a spiritual vein. Also like Spiritualized, this band makes a lot more sense when listened to an album at a time. It is far less frenetic and nonsensical than when a single song shows up isolated on random. Context is important, and Akron/Family have multiple great full albums of context.

The less said about their minor disputes with hardcore bands the better.  

Finally, here's a no-explanation-offered bonus video of them doing "Ed is a Portal" live. Pretty incredible. Are they playing in the crowd or are those people part of the act?! I wish I had caught their live show when I had the chance. Although the band no longer seems to be active, their social media feeds feature tons of solo shows and collaborations from Akron/Family's hyper-productive members.

This picture of them at SXSW in 2009 seems apt to close on.








01 January 2020

Akinyele

I might be in over my head here when I start trying to blog about seemingly legit hip-hop. I was thoroughly unfamiliar with this artist...or even how he got in my music library for that matter. Holy hot damn, how do you even pronounce this guy's name?! I swear that over the course of various songs he refers to himself alternately as
1.) Auk - nell: a likely pronunciation as hinted at by the album title Aktapuss
2.) Auk- in - el: a three-syllable pronunciation that he uses himself nearly as often as the first
3.) Auk - i - nelly: my first guess before I heard anything, and I was thrilled to hear him and his associates use this pronunciation on more than one occasion, despite adding to the confusion.
4.) Auk-ni-zel: an entirely expected deviation, but one that only served to muddy the waters further. 

Turns out Akinyele  (ækɪnˈɛli/) is his real name and he was born in 1970 in New York to Costa Rican

and Panamanian parents in Queens(,which doesn't matter except: did we assume
he was black? Is that a problem? He looked African American to me.) He does have a song that repeats his name over and over again, but that song is an obscure B-side I heard well after listening to this three main albums. More prominently, a few times he mentions getting mad when people say his name wrong, which hardly seems fair. This doesn't sound like a guy you want to upset either. He makes it clear that his mind is clear and focused because he does not drink or smoke anything. Violence is all he's got. Violence and fucking, but, in his case, I repeat myself. I cannot really condone this endlessly stream of violent misogyny, but...if I'm being brutally honest with myself then I'd actually much rather listen to this than say, Will Smith's milquetoast rhymes. I'm slightly embarrassed by how much I appreciated this stuff upon repeated listening. Especially in today's trap-, glitch-, and novelty-filled rap world, the sounds and styles of classic hip-hop were refreshing. I listened loudly, and eventually came to really like a few key tracks, including what turned out to be most of the only five singles he released between 1993 and his swan songs in 2001. 

I think Rob Swift appears on an early Akinyele album, but this guy is not good at listing personnel on the tracks. Granted, I'm listening streaming, as opposed to holding the thing in my hand, but I looked at some scans of those CD backs and there are precious few "(feat.)"s listed for any of the tracks, despite plenty having other people featured prominently. I actually didn't even get to listen to the hilariously titled and commercially unsuccessful Vagina Diner. 
Instead , I started right off with his most well-known hit "Put it in Your Mouth" from an EP of the same name that came out in 1996. I hope I don't have to be too defensive about my appreciation for a relatively decent song with a sweet, singsongy chorus of a lady saying, "put it in my mouth, my motherfucking mouth." Lovely. The music on this particular track is a relatively sparse beat over a slightly out-of-place acoustic guitar strum, but Kia Jeffries does get listed credit for singing the chorus and rapping a fine verse too. (It's pretty unfortunate though, that in 2019 Jeffries would go on to straight-up kill her wanted, ex-boxer husband after the bastard repeatedly pistol whipped her; she did NOT face charges and, after failed attempts to make a new band, is currently pursuing a solo career as Kia "Babydoll" Jeffries, which, you know, might be worth checking out. Maybe.) From the same EP "The Robbery Song" contains an interlude of intolerable violence, but is another of his most popular tracks. And "Fuck Me for Free" follows "Put it In Your Mouth" as his second most successful song, but not my second favorite. If you need some 90s visuals, here it is:




My second favorite song is undoubtedly "Take A Lick," which, while somewhat inappropriate and problematic, I couldn't help finding hilarious with some sweet hooks. It is pretty much an anthem about NOT sucking dick, although it concludes with a shout out "to all my dick suckers in the house, what up? and all my clit lickers in the house, what up?" Again he shares the whole track with a female vocalist, this time a totally uncredited British lass with a thick accent, who is a basically a legendary champ for standing up to Akinyele when he tries to shove his dick in her mouth after she "took him around [London] and shit." In fact, she claims she "was gonna fuck him though, I was gonna give him some of this pussy, but he started talking some of this wild shit." Sample lines from her: "No, I'm not doin' it, get your hand off my head. Move it out of my face, I don't believe in that shit." I'm trying to decide if that's assault or not. It's a strong contender for attempted assault, but if that's the case then I played the song in its entirety far too many times. In the chorus, he threatens, "Oh yes you will be lickin' my dick tonight," to which she gingerly replies, "Oh no I motherfuckin' won't." Balanced, I suppose. At the very least, it hasn't aged very well in our more enlightened 21st century society. Yet he spits some undeniably clever rhymes.  Frankly, the song is an excellent vehicle to show he's a power-house rapper with brutal delivery, and he's really good at it with a sharp-wit too. ("I'll be like Herbie and hand you a cock.") Without a huge hip-hop vocabulary to pull on, I want to say that he reminds of someone like DMX: super angry and aggressive on every single track. To some, there's an appeal in hearing that power captured on tape. But, he's pretty damn funny sometimes too. 

"Take a Lick" is from his album Aktapuss, his main studio album from 1999. Merely skimming the song titles gives a good sense of the album. First up is, "Pussy Makes the World Go 'Round" (and who am I to argue). The song "Butt Naked" isn't his most clever, but it's fairly straightforward; the chorus is: "Let's get butt naked and fuck. Forget the party, let's have an orgie," so yes, he rhymes "party" with "orgie." There's also "Rather Fuck You" and "Sex in The City," but he'll straight up kill you if you are "Messin' with my Cru," which isn't about sex but has another memorable female-sung hook. The raunchiest song "Three," which yet again relies on an unnamed lady singer for the melody, is goddamn filthy and hilarious: he wonders aloud if various triads throughout the last several decades of popular culture every got it on. His whole long, impressive list is worth reading:
Did Ginger and Marianne ever hit The Skipper?
The Three's Company chicks ever fuck Jack Tripper?
Did Orca and Jaws ever run up in Flipper?
Did that Spud dog ever fuck them three frog Bud sippers?
Huh, that's outlandish shit
...
Was Wyclef and Praswell scorin on Lauryn?
Was Lil' Cease and Un hittin Lil' Kim?
Did Red Alert and Scale ever fuck Wendy well?
Did Ak and Flex ever fuck Jess and Stress?
Shit, we can take it down the alphabets
Did SWV get with TLC
And fuck them three fellas down with BBD?
Remember Mike Bivins, ABC
They had more than three
But if they cut a few
Would they fuck them three girls from 702?
Would Erykah Badu fuck them two righteous dudes
From the Brand Nubian crew and include Grand Pu?
Did Mary J. Blige ever fuck Case and Nas?
Was Arnold or Willis ever cummin on Kimberly Drummond?
Check it, remember this record:
And when I'm cool like that, I'm cool like that
I don't know they name, damn it
But I wonder did them niggas ever ram it
In that girl from Digable Planets?
Remember in the early '80s, did ---
Fuck them ladies from the Brady's?
Stanford & Son fuck Esther Grady
Or could it be
Ed Lover and Dr. Dre fucked Lisa G?
Is it that old school chick
Gladys Knight fucked them Pips?
And damsels, we goin back to old school jams
Did UTFO fuck The Real Roxanne?
Did Cagney and Lacey ever fuck Dick Tracy?
Did Jasmine Guy ever fuck Teddy Ri'
And them other two guys
Cause they was all part of Guy
Remember Aaron Hall, Damon Hall
Did the Gay Rapper ever fuck Ru Paul two balls?
Who you want to sex, where you want to sex
And when it comes to talkin bi-sex, I'm the muthafuckin best
Check the rhyme, did Changing Faces
Ever let R. Kelly bump and grind in they behind?
Did Laverne and Shirley ever fuck Carmine?
Was Gina and Pam humpin on Martin?
And all you freaks on that motorcycle shit
I wonder would you ever fuck them two police from Chips?
New York Undercover, what's that Puerto Rican's name?
Yeah, did him and Leeroy fuck Debbie Allen from Fame?
And if Miss Braxton said at first, then three times 'I'm feelin horny'
Does it mean she's fuckin Tony Toni Tonë?

Bravo, sir. I nearly lost it over the Flipper line. "Outlandish shit" indeed! That pun about the Fugees is freakin' brilliant, though I doubt Ms. Lauryn, or some of these other ladies, would appreciate the speculation. And, hold up, did he just say, "When it comes to bi-sex, I'm the motherfuckin' best"?! Sadly, he probably just hopes the two girls are gonna make out or whatever. The answer to most of these questions is decidedly, "No," but let's take a minute to answer two of Akinyele's legitimate and non-rhetorical questions: 1.) That girl from Digable Planets was Ladybug Mecca (she's from Silver Spring, MD and still kicking it); and 2.) The Puerto Rican from New York Undercover was Michael DeLorenzo playing Detective Eddie Torres.  

The next album is more of the same, sex and violence, but it features an extraordinary standout track, the funky "Do You Wanna?" The tracks is downright progressive (or at least neo-liberal) in the way that he splits it up evenly with the lady he's trading verses with, both of them talking about everybody they fucked everywhere. It's a real shame, but despite being a massively talented rapper I utterly failed my attempt to identify her after lengthy searches. All I could turn up was this seemingly official video, which she's not it. It's porn. Yep, his video is actual porn, so probably don't click on that. But this ridicluous and awesome song is firmly in the tradition of other dirty raps, from the likes of 2 Live Crew and sometimes Afroman and likely other artist further down the alphabet. 

A random song that somehow doesn't appear on any of those albums, but ranks high in download/streaming popularity, is "Loud Hangover," which was my introduction to a Funkmaster Flex mixtape it appeared on in 1995. It took me a minute to figure out this is actually a dirty old Funkmaster Flex song, and that plenty of people actually know Akinyele from that album (at first glance, it seems stellar) - and other stuff he appeared on around that time. Specifically, he is perhaps best known for his appearance on "Live at the Barbeque" from Main Source's 1991 album Breaking Atoms. It's their biggest track, and possibly bigger than anything he did himself. People know him for this, but I did not. Again, this is what happens when I try to write about hip hop, so give me a minute to catch up. 

The only other thing to hear is a completely bonkers live album that certainly sounds like a fake live album, with canned crowd noises fading in and out as required. In some ways it is  good classic hip hop from actual breaks and samples and what not, but it also seems like fake hype: yelling into an overblown mic pretending it's in front of a crowd. We didn't need that.  

He hasn't done much in the last 15-years or so, musically, but he seems to be a revered veteran of the NYC scene, as indicated by his informative perspective on a semi-recent beef between Nas and Jay-Z (if we care about that). Perhaps unsurprisingly his current occupation is "owner and operator of multiple strip clubs," and my heart really goes out to those girls. A bit more shocking is the fact that he wanted to be the mayor of South Beach Miami, apparently because of an obsession with regulations on his clubs. I got all that from this article, which was the first time I learned that "Live at the BBQ" was not just Auk's debut but also Nas's, so maybe that's got a bit to do with why people know it. Even with a fairly limited repertoire, he stills seems to have made a significant impact on the world of hip-hop. "Fuck Me for Free" seems to be a memorable song for people other than me, especially consider a recent remake with DJ Khalid and Drake making waves. Considering just the relative excellence and staying power of "Put It In Your Mouth" and "Take a Lick," his shadow looms large over a certain type of rap. 

akinyele.com is currently for sale. 



26 December 2019

Interlude: Best of 2019



25 Best Songs of 2019

  1. Beirut - Landslide
  2. Andrew Bird- Manifest
  3. Weyes Blood - Everyday
  4. Sharon Von Etten - Seventeen
  5. Ex Hex - Tough Enough OR Cosmic Cave
  6. Bleached - Hard to Kill
  7. Emily Wolfe- Holly Roller
  8. Tank and the Bangas - Nice Things
  9. Kehlani - Nights like this (feat. Ty Dolla $ign)
  10. DJ Shadow - Rocket Fuel (feat. De La Soul)
  11. Princess Nokia - Sugar Honey Ice Tea
  12. Lower Dens - I Drive
  13. Operators - I Feel Emotion
  14. Ashley Tisdale - Love Me & Let Me Go
  15. Ashley O - On a Roll
  16. Dilllon Francis - Catchy Song (feat. T-Pain & That Girl Lay Lay)
  17. The Dandy Warhols - Motor City Steel
  18. Seratones - Gotta Get to Know Ya
  19. Sunflower Bean - Come for Me
  20. King Gizard and the Lizard Wizard - Self-Immolate OR Mars for the Rich
  21. Power Trip - Hornet's Nest
  22. Le Butcherettes - spider/WAVES (feat. Jello Biafra)
  23. His Many Colored Fruit - Staring at Facebook Til It Makes Me Vomit
  24. Purple Mountains - Snow is Falling in Manhattan
  25. The Comet is Coming - Summon the Fire OR Unity

Best Album
1. Andrew Bird - My Finest Work Yet
2. Sharon Von Etten - Remind me Tomorrow
3. Charli XCX - Charli

Best Show
1. Kitty - Rose Gold: The Musical w/ vvervvolf (Rock and Roll Hotel, 8/14)
This show was by far the best thing I saw live this year, perhaps all the more so because it was too-sparsely attended and I never saw a word of press about it. Tragic! It blew my freaking mind by impressively turning a consistently great album into a sensory-overloading experience. It was totally an actual musical because there were spoken interludes, other people on stage, and a narrative. The officially stated story is this: a hot girl has problems, gets drunk, and plays music AND THAT IS LITERALLY WHAT HAPPENED. It was a very meta theatrical multimedia experience, and yea SUPER hot, but as a reminder, I'm here for the impressively independent DIY aesthetic, not the sex appeal. OK, fine- both. Both!  After years of internet-based fandom bordering on obsession I finally got to see Kitty, and it was all I could have ever wanted and more: the incredible new album in its entirety, the very best songs from her band with her husband, The Poms-Poms, performed with gusto, and just one classic Kitty song was all that was needed to make everyone dance- even the old people. vvervvolf was a perfect opening act, and I expect great things from them in the future. It was not even a tour, so I felt so fortunate to be able to catch it in DC, as it was only every played there and in NYC and LA. It was the kind of event that makes one feel lucky to have gotten out of the house and witness something fantastic that has never happened before and will never happen again. And as a late entry at the tail end of 2019, the new stuff from The Pom-Poms is making me VERY happy! I feel like I've been trying to tell everyone about  the greatness of Kitty since 2014 and while few cared as much as I did, this whole experience proved, at least to myself, that I was right a long about her.   
2. Spiritualized (Lincoln Theater, 4/6)
I've seen Spiritualized every chance I've had since 1997, and this was easily the best. This version of the band has been together long enough, and it's not too big but not too small either. The addition of three gospel singers (neither just 2 nor a full choir) was perfect, and the soul-pop renditions of songs that melted into glorious chaos was something to experience live - from a padded seat for the first time. And that light show- Oh happy day!  

Best New Artist
Sigrid 
It is kinda stretching here for the best new artist, but that was a really good debut pop album (she had an EP out last year). I liked both "Don't Kill my Vibe" and "Strangers" (the bigger hit), but the whole album is eminently listenable. She's young, so it will be interesting to see how it goes from here. I also can tell you (and the GRAMMYs) that the best new artist is NOT: 
Tank and the Bangas, 
'cause they are super-great but they've been around for too long to reasonably be considered new. Then again 
Lindsay Lou 
has been around for nearly that long, but this was the year I was so pleasantly surprised to "discover" her at Del Fest; new-to-me discoveries like that keep me going back to music festivals even if the announced artists seem either redundant or unknown. Let's have an honorable mention for the uniquely impressive 
Seratones
another "new" band that I was exposed to thanks to WTMD's First Thursday concert; just like 
Emily Wolfe
I didn't even make it to the show but was still blown away from seeing stuff online and listening to their full albums. 

Artist of the Year
The Regrettes
Their newest wasn't even my favorite album of the year--even though it sounds like a pile of near-perfect singles--and the best songs from it ("Pumpkin," "I Dare You," and "Dress Up") didn't even make the short list, but this band was everywhere in my media feeds this year, and I am all for it. This might be the perfect band that everyone in America should be listening to right now- an absolutely ideal mix of timeless rock influences and modern punk-ish sensibilities. "Pumpkin" might be their song I liked best, but it's not exactly representative enough of their overall sound. "I Dare You" is the perfect run-away single. The thing that really blew my mind was this incredible cover of an underplayed Queen song; I'm comfortable declaring it superior to the original! (Not necessarily from this year, but they are killing these covers: previously "A Teenager in Love" and this impeccably spunky performance of another excellent, underplayed classic rock song, this one from Sweet.)  I can only assume that their sold-out show in Baltimore (that I missed) was excellent because they immediately booked a larger venue in DC for their next pass through the area: my loss. They are all insanely adorable people, but more importantly they are so smart- making excellent musical choices paired with incisive, emo-esque lyrics. The way the brilliant lead singer (and lead songwriter) adds just the right amount of snarl to her sweetness is a 10/10. She and the band also released a Christmas duet with her actual rock-star/actor boyfriend. The whole band rocks, and those backing vocals are well-played too. Tell the young people!   

Looking forward to new stuff NEXT Year from
Ruby Ibarra
Sierra Hull
Kesha

and Playing over the End Credits of 2019
Titus Andronicus "I Blame Society"
OR
The 1975