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Album Review: Oneohtrix Point Never - R Plus Seven


Short of leading us back to the more accessible tautness of 2011’s Replica, Daniel Lopatin’s fourth album under the Oneohtrix Point Never moniker, R Plus Seven tunnels deeper into the anti-ironic (yet sometimes humorous) dichotomy between digitalized instruments and their organic palpability. On RP7, Lopatin has made a convincing case for his primitively futuristic soundscapes by utilizing individual wedges of samples that would sound feeble by any other algorithm. He has pooled them together cell by cell, crafting a bright and vibrant clone that is eerily human, or at least, wants to feel human.

“Boring Angel” leads the album off with wavering organ lines, vaporous textures that sound almost choral until taking a cavernous dive as a wall of arpeggiated bars infiltrate the song. “Americans” starts with birdchirp loops and is suddenly capsized by a rundown of jungle-related soundscapes. Lopatin is consistently manipulating what we perceive as the progression of each track, and along with that he’s emphasizing the randomness of those expectations. 

To play a trick on a similar association, inert computerized notes are woven to create a vividly textured helix of sonic DNA. By the time “He She” is over its hard not to see the various instruments and vocalists in a uniform procession, like the systemic, enveloping output of a church bell choir. On “Zebra,” Lopatin is doing something similar, painting with both a broad and limited palate of synthesized vocals, manifesting a familiar organism in a strange cacophonous ecosystem. We can listen to the track over again, as if translating a piece of literature, but we know neither language. Each time a track hits one of those emotional receptors, something still makes it unplaceable. Such is the case on “Chrome Country” which distorts seemingly intimate choral-like vocal lines, dragging them through a digital mud and finally the organ postlude leads us out, a perfect anti-bookend. 

Lopatin compiled the sterile still lifes of Takeshi Murata in his uncanny video for the track “Problem Areas” which, like the majority of the songs on RP7, employs a range of fixed 8-bit-esque samples that are recognizably 80s, but locate ideas that are so blatantly 2013. And while most of us have found that the comment sections of YouTube are usually not the best places to facilitate in-depth discussions about music, scrolling below the “Problem Areas” video, its difficult not to take notice of the shallow critiques of Lopatin’s video. References to Salvador Dali and the word “pretentious” are the usual suspects, but much like the images in the video itself, all the comments seem to do is offer a very lackluster, synthetic glaze of randomized information. Such is the internet. As if in protest to the unrelenting expansion of all things computerized, Lopatin has retreated to the most primitive corners of digitized music (even on his own website) to exhibit how an elemental set of tools can be articulated in ways that drive such a narrow-banded medium past the ever-rising ceilings of current aptitude. 

Today, Lopatin took to Reddit to respond to questions about anything from fans. One questioner asked for advice on creating electronic music, to which Lopatin responded, "Nike said it best. Just do it." In the end it doesn't matter whether RP7 was produced using Fruity Loops or Pro Tools, just like it doesn't matter how close to "real" sounding a digitized instrument can get. The music on RP7 doesn't need to be digital or human: like the vast potential of the internet, it lends itself to the realm of all things possible.

Grade: B+


Tom Dennis


Tonight: Bat For Lashes


Coming off her 2009 record Two Suns and its subsequent world tour, Bat For Lashes mastermind Natasha Khan returned to her Brighton, England home in a state of creative exile. She had ended the relationship that had inspired her impressive sophomore effort, and an unshakable cloak of writer’s block was slowly tightening its grip on the musician, to the point where she began questioning her future in music altogether. Knowing she could not live in a state of autonomous self-doubt, Khan began reaching out to artists like Thom Yorke (whose advice was simply “to draw”) and Beck for creative direction. Along with gaining advice from peers, Khan pulled inspiration from a book called The Enchantment of Art and David Lean’s film Ryan’s Daughter, both of which sparked her to write “Lilies”, the creative breakthrough that would eventually be the elegantly cutting opener to her third and most magnificent album to date in The Haunted Man

While the LP's title and album artwork may suggest a certain darkness, the album wields stunning moments of elation and joyfulness that can only come from the vanquishing of a deep and difficult challenge; these ideas are only haunted insofar as they are presented by Khan in her most vulnerable state, one that brings out her deepest fears, while also bringing a steadfast liberation.

Tonight, Khan brings her Bat For Lashes tour to Town Ballroom. Doors are at 7, tickets are still available online, and will be at the door for $23.




Tom Dennis


Concert Review: Swans


As The Tralf slowly filled up Friday night for Swans' final show of an extensive North American tour, the swelling suspension of hushed bar-bellying chitchat would eventually prove to be the augmented antipode to the sonic gut-check we were all about to endure. It’s as if we were all about to lose our virginity over and over again. My ears had mused of this event hundreds of times before. Noticing the dark bouquet of instruments and amplifiers all seamlessly arranged and woven into the notoriously superb sound system that is Tralf Music Hall built plenty of anticipation for the show, but knowing that these apparatus were poised by the hands of Michael Gira and company to emit frequencies that would make my ears sore for days was another prodigious unreality altogether. Swans have been known to play anywhere from two to three hour sets, but their sound checks are often much longer.

As I made my lone beer purchase of the night, the heart-stopping screech-pulse of Pharmakon promptly switched on, and suddenly the place evaporated. Hovering over various effects pedals and under a red, Lynchian glow, 22-year-old Margaret Chardiet blew our minds, in what was her fifth and last show opening for Swans. As she clutched the microphone with both hands, Chardiet’s white blond hair formed an agitated veil against her face. Hunched over and spewing abrasive vocals into the mic, she hopped off stage and sifted through the audience as she sang “Ache,” a menacingly numb track off her debut LP Abandon, released by Sacred Bones earlier this year. Pharmakon played the entire four-track album and bolted behind the curtain as if she was never there. I wiped a bead of sweat from my forehead as the club continued to inflate.

Gira came out with his accompanying quintet of close-knit musicians and politely and directly asked anyone seated to get up and come as close to the stage as possible, especially if we “wanted to hear it.” Hear it? Hearing Swans was never an issue at any point during the night, on the contrary, ear plugs were probably in order, as the reconstituted noise-rock giants put on the most intense sonic performance I have ever witnessed. From Gira’s phantasmic dance orchestration, to his animated portrayals and vocal crumblings, the band embarked on a performance that was both brutal and perennial in all of its molasses-textured scope. 

While many of the songs played were new and are set to be recorded for a forthcoming 2014 release, Swans have essentially been taking the best music they’ve made of their careers in last year’s LP, The Seer, and only slightly reinventing it every night. Gira’s vision is specific, he's not about improvisation. Instead, he is constantly shaping every malleable part as a blacksmith, bludgeoning every component toward the inevitably sharp whole, and as a result, the live experience is far less simulated, and somehow more mobilized than the studio record. It’s a sweltering game of Marco Polo. It’s studious and cryptic. It’s meticulously sexual.

Between repetitious walls of guitar and cymbal clash, mystical clarinet and horns, teeth-gritting bass lines, and climaxes of charisma from Gira, Swans were primed from start to finish.  From the very opening hymn and new song “To Be Kind,” which prematurely blew out an amp or two (such is virginity), to the final blunder of instrumental floodgates within the 32-minute epic “The Seer” and finale “Toussaint Louverture song,” the show was increasingly topographical and as endurance-based as scaling a mountain. There was never a moment where you didn’t understand the trajectory of the set, and there was never a moment when time was completely measurable either (it clocked in at around two hours). It was like the Tralf sunk into a temporary wrinkle in the skin of the universe; our fate wasn’t completely certain until Gira and his men took one another’s hands and bowed to an eruption of applause, as he closed the show with one last offer to hear him: “If any of you want to talk or hang out afterward, I’ll be at the table in the back...” 



Tom Dennis


Tonight: Eleanor Friedberger


To coincide with the release of her sophomore LP Personal Record, Eleanor Friedberger will play The Ninth Ward at Babeville tonight to share her latest collection of sun-drenched folk-pop sincerity with WNY. Following-up 2011‘s well-received Last Summer, The Fiery Furnaces co-frontwoman has returned to her prominent place in the indie landscape with a potent dose of love songs that will feel as personal as they do fresh. Opening the show is Brooklyn drone-pop outfit TEEN, which is fronted by former Here We Go Magic bandmember Teeny Lieberson. You wont want to miss this show as Friedberger kicks off her anticipated North American tour tonight in the cozy basement venue at Babeville. Doors are at 7pm, tickets are $15.

Watch the video for "Stare At The Sun" below:




Tom Dennis


Album Review: Dirty Beaches - Drifters/Love Is The Devil


Unlike his breakthrough record Badlands, Dirty Beaches aka Alex Zhang Hungtai’s latest double album, Drifters/Love Is The Devil retreats from the otherworldly, mid-century realm of greased-back hair and leather jackets, and instead reflects on the irrevocable aura of his last two years as a itinerant vagabond restlessly touring Europe, North America, and the Asia Pacific. Hungtai’s aim on this record is not to fall into redundancy, fabricating successive AM rockabilly-induced smoke rings that were so deftly wafted on Badlands, but rather to encapsulate the emotionally alienating hallucinations that arise when you spend arduous amounts of time among strangers in unfamiliar cities and the vast and lonely distances that span between them. 

Drifters may seem reminiscent of Badlands via looped drum machines surrounding reverb-caressed vocals from Hungtai on “Night Walk” and the bluesy, bar-room “I Dream In Neon” which certainly maintains the “sounds of the city” as it fades out in a ash-littered synth whisper, but it’s not until “Belgrade” where we are thrown off course as warbling synth lines coax us slowly away from the fluorescently lit crowds, into an alleyway at 5am where we lie down to sleep in a puddle for the night. Waves of modulated organ and bass conjure up bleak minimalistic storm clouds over the bustling capital of Serbia, and even while we’re tucked away in sleepless seclusion, Hungtai throws us right back into the world of monotonous drum machines and unintelligible yelps on “Casino Lisboa.”


Most of the tracks up until this point seem to look outward, harnessing the seemingly endless and mechanical energy of cities and experience held therein, but with “ELLI,” “Aurevoir Mon Visage,” and “Mirage Hall,” Hungtai begins an introspective and destructive journey, as the emboldened outlines of meaningful relationships and self-awareness start to bleed out of focus. As a result, percussion instrumentation escalates, while melodic structures begin to disintegrate, and we’re left with a vocalist that is unraveling more and more with every angst-ridden beat. Hungtai shouts across three different languages during the cluster of tracks as he attempts to locate himself: “Our house is always empty”; “ Aurevoir mon visage! / Hee! Hee!.” Nearing the end of Drifter, we see how Hungtai has lost the ability to dissimilate one city from the next; every place becomes a maniacal collage of pavement, people, mirrors, high-rises, memories, fire hydrants, signs. 

Love Is The Devil begins as Drifters draws to a close on “Landscapes In The Mist” where a single street saxophonist leads the somnolent wanderer away from the dance hall and city square and into a foggy, colorless wilderness. Frogs and crickets are heard croaking, the roar of a far off train and cry of some specter wallow into the hollowness of mysterious landscapes. 

“Greyhound At Night” will only make sense to you if you’ve frequented 3am bus rides between dimly-lit cities. Driven by ambient creaks and moans of machinery, the track rings out as a disassembled jazz number, painstakingly starting the second album which is far less neon than it is red-eyed and godforsaken. “This Is Not My City” breathes long, cinematic signs of alienation and forlornness. Hungtai is purposely manipulating various synth lines to simulate dizziness, sameness, as a wash of empty towns and cities float by, removed from any local awareness.

“Woman” is a pivotal track in what lowers the audience further into Hungtai’s portrait of unresolved loneliness. Sparse wavering chirps of synth take moth-like flight above buckling piano chords, and it’s not until another blipping synth enters the track that we fully become aware of huge sonic gaps that were previously occupied by drum loops. “Love Is The Devil” and “Alone At The Danube River,” if listened to attentively back to back (as they are ordered) will take years off of your life. The title-track is four minutes of sweeping synth pulses rendering a cavernously tragic below of unrequited love. 

“Alone At The Danube River” is the highlight of the entire record, and at seven and half minutes still doesn’t feel long enough. Hungtai cradles the loneliest electric guitar on the planet as he stands alone at a river outside of Belgrade, a place that does not listen to his music, a place that he does not attempt to get recognition or applause from. It is a lamentation. There are no words to sing anymore; there are no need for words. Each stroke of the hollow instrument has enough power injected in it to break your spine in half and enough foresight to question everything you’ve ever moved about the planet for. Soon after, Love Is The Devil is concluded with the trance-inducing “Berlin,” which totes a strange line of comfort and uncertainty, as Hungtai returns to the city he was calling home at the time.


If you listen closely enough, Hungtai is shifting his entire Dirty Beaches project right before our eyes. As he notoriously stated in reply to a negative YouTube comment on his “Love For The Devil” track released back in January, he truly doesn’t “give a shit about what peoples expectations are.” He was determined to make this emotionally naked and minimal record, if not only for his sanity’s sake, but he doesn't have to worry about letting anyone down because Drifters/Love Is The Devil is his most magnificent and indubitably complete work to date. 

Grade: A-


Tom Dennis


Top Ten May Album Releases


With summer just around the corner, May always brings a special influx of new music that will decidedly be anthems of the solstice; music to cook out, run, swim, play frisbee, and wake up hung over to. 

10. Small Black - Limits of Desire
Post-Chillwavers Small Black have finally given us a fresh studio record with Limits of Desire, due out May 13 via Jagjaguwar. The latest single “Free At Dawn” lends itself to poppier melodies, as lead singer Ryan Heyner's vocals seem a lot crisper, but maintains its poise, setting itself up for moonlit replays. The album artwork is especially striking as a nude woman and man are depicted hugging on opposite sides of a ladder, which a press release says represents “a moving depiction of connectivity and interaction in the 21st century and it serves as a sort of source code for the record”. Listen to “Free At Dawn” below:



9. Baths - Obsidian
Will Wiesenfeld aka Baths will follow-up his much adored 2010 LP Cerulean with Obsidian, due out May 28 via Anticon. The 24-year-old producer/songwriter continues in his smooth and bubbly fashion of beatmaking on the latest track “Miasma Sky,” which is equal parts low-end bass and ethereal vocals from Wiesenfeld. Listen to the track below:


8. Daft Punk - Random Access Memories
Yeah, a lot of you are going to fucking hate me for putting Daft Punk at the eight spot, but with all these secretive shenanigans and a half-decent single featuring Pharrell (who I mildly like, but lost all hope for when he decided to sing "Get Lucky" three times in a row in Brooklyn a few weeks ago), I really doubt this album will live up to all of its outrageous, swooning hype that internet servers are buckling under. In all seriousness, I am pretty stoked on Random Access Memories (due out on the 21st via Columbia), and I also really do love the fact that Daft Punk are using their uncommunicative gestures and fame to make the event of an album release so relevant and exciting, 'cause let's face it, we're all getting a little sick of being able to stream an album a month before it comes out. What's the point right? Listen to "Get Lucky" below:

7. Alex Bleeker and the Freaks - How Far Away
When we talked to Real Estate bassist Alex Bleeker at last year’s Pitchfork Festival in Chicago, the songwriter talked about his forthcoming album with his band of Freaks and his intense fondness (obsession) for everything Neal Young and Crazy Horse. And now that his sophomore album How Far Away is due out on the 28th, it's easy to see how that was all manifested, especially on “Don’t Look Down,” which you can hear below:


6. Mikal Cronin - MCII
Garage rocker Mikal Cronin is back with his superb sophomore record MCII, which is out now via Merge. The Ty Segall bandmate and recent BFA graduate has expanded his outreach a bit on the new record, adding a few instrumental bells and whistles while maintaining his jangle-rock roots. “Weight” is an especially cheery tune with plunky piano lines and a fresh chorus with guitars ablaze. Listen below:


5. Savages - Silence Yourself
“Your head is spinning faster on the end of your spine until you have no face at all, and yet if the world would shut up even for a while perhaps we would start hearing the distant revue of an angry young tune, and recompose ourselves.” This adrenaline-inducing line is how frontwoman of London outfit Savages Jehnny Beth intros “Shut Up”, a reeling blend of distorted guitar riffs and enticingly vivid bass lines. Their debut album Silence Yourself is impressively expansive, and wields a ‘tude straight out of the 70s NYC punk scene. Silence Yourself is available here. Watch the video for “Shut Up” below:

4. Majical Cloudz - Impersonator
Majical Cloudz is certainly one of the biggest surprises of the last year. The Grimes collaborator and fellow Montreal native put out his Turns Turns Turns EP back in December, and has since been blowing up. The track “Childhood’s End” is one dark and vivid piece of songwriting. Devon Walsh’s deep croon is haunting amid chilling synth lines and when it’s put to this striking black and white video below it becomes something else entirely. Impersonator is due out 5/21 via Matador.

3. The National - Trouble Will Find Me
The sixth album from the Brooklyn indie rockers The National is due out May 20 and 21, and the latest single off the record “Demons” is the self-assured kick we’ve been looking for, even as 2010’s High Violet can still be seen in the rearview. The 14-track record comes amid an exciting time for the band, who were recently the subjects of a Tribeca Film Festival premiere that frontman Matt Beringer’s younger brother shot on tour with the group. Once the album is released later this month, The National will also embark on an extensive world tour, which you can see here. Watch the video for “Demons” below:

2. Deerhunter - Monomania
Fact: Bradford Cox cannot make a bad record. Whether he’s releasing his ever-fluctuating works with his Deerhunter pals, or blowing minds under his Atlas Sound moniker (I highly recommend 2011’s Parallax), the man is nothing but prolific. Not only is Cox stretching his stylistic boundaries into harsher punk territory on Monomania (out now via 4AD), he continues to fuck shit up in an increasingly self-aware and ingenuous indie culture that he claims is bastardizing its daring punk ancestors. Yeah, the man might be a tad insane, but he bleeds genius, and Monomania is something magical. Listen to the title track below:

1. 
Vampire Weekend - Modern Vampires of the City

What can we say about NYC quartet Vampire Weekend that hasn’t already been said? While they’re widely treasured in the indie tweeosphere, they’ve also accrued the naysayers due to their J Crew-saturated, Upper East Side prep and privilege, but there’s no arguing against the fact that, like Deerhunter (and totally unlike Deerhunter), they’re consistent. Ezra Koenig and company have compiled two incredible albums in the classic debut self-titled LP and 2010’s Contra and with tracks like “Ya Hey” and “Step” already stuck in my head, I honestly don’t think their sophomore effort Modern Vampires of the City will disappoint. The album is due out May 14, but you can stream and pre-order it now over at iTunes. Watch the lyric video for “Ya Hey” below: 

Tom Dennis


Still Digging: Out of the Silent Gamut


My music accruing days started when I received my first cassette player at age seven. It was a stylish, bright yellow Sony portable cassette player and radio. The very first tapes I ever played on it were the Toy Story soundtrack by Randy Newman and News of the World by Queen. These tapes would invariably became my only music choices for the next five years of my life. My brother, who I shared a room with, had the same Sony boombox that he would play his Space Jam soundtrack on, so we took turns, listening to Bugs Bunny and D’Angelo one moment, and Freddie Mercury the next. The only rest these albums got would be at Christmas when Bing Crosby and Alvin and The Chipmunks cassettes were in heavy rotation, so naturally they soon began to wear out. To compensate, we discovered we could use blank tapes to record the originals using one player to play the tape and the other to record it. After that we found out that we could make mix tapes by recording the radio. We recorded imaginary talk shows. I wrote and recorded original scores for Jurassic Park and Mrs. Doubtfire with a recorder I bought for music class, I even drew and colored little pictures and album artwork to accompany my homemade tapes. 

Even with such limited resources, I became fascinated with the idea that music and sound could be so diversely and accessibly recorded, compiled, and packaged, even so far as to influence the impact of the music itself. I never recorded something to tape over it later, I wanted to catalog each piece of music and commit it to my memory. I wanted to be able to listen to a song over and over so that I could sing it on the school bus, or while I was sitting on the bench during a baseball game. I wanted music to be portable through memorization, so that it could be applied to all times and places, in this way, it was relatable and malleable to me.

Because I grew up largely unexposed to a diverse range of music, nonetheless during the steady rise of the shopping mall, I never knew that independent record stores formally existed. Media Play was down the street and I would ride my bike there, mostly to look at the tapes and CDs, to image what they sounded like by what the packaging looked like. Having no knowledge of taste outside my immediate collection, (which now included Will Smith, Elton John, and a sampler CD I sent away for using Hi-C juice box POPs) and a cornucopia of Celine Dion and Cat Stevens that made up my mother’s CD collection, and having no money to buy anything, I started gaining a taste for music by what most of my friends liked. This was a problem. I found myself becoming lazy with music and liking certain bands or artists simply because my friends did, and this resulted in a musical identity crisis that lasted throughout most of my adolescence.

I really owe my entire individual listening foundation to one record store in downtown Syracuse which I visited with a friend after stopping by a science museum in Armory Square. I was 14 when The Sound Garden first mesmerized me; I hadn’t seen anything like it before. From the moment of entrance the two-story store was a portal of discovery, an oasis of culture and creativity, and a place that I wanted to embody. A smattering of posters concealed the walls, rows and rows of CDs and records featuring artists and artwork I had never heard or laid eyes on before greeted me, the smell was similar to that of a library, and I treated it as such, going in and sampling everything that looked worthy of a listen, and learning that I no longer had to judge a book by its cover or try so hard to like something that I didn’t. Even if I couldn’t buy anything, I was welcomed to engage and indulge myself in the selection that was there, which was massive.

The Sound Garden remains my favorite record store, even after visiting so many great shops in much larger cities, not only because of its first influence on my musical life, but because of its relentless devotion and integrity to selling the most diverse range of music, from well-known, Grammy-winning artists to the most obscure punk or indie rock. You can still to this day head down to Armory Square, walk into The Sound Garden, (which has its roots at a parent store in Baltimore) and find a new release or dig up any number of used selections, both at discounted and affordable prices. 

Record Stores have accounted for dozens of other similar stories and experiences, as they account for a most important thread in the fabric of the independent music industry and its subsequent culture, which is forever tied to any social or political movement in the last century, and then some. Record stores should be celebrated, not only because they serve as the liaisons to the wide range of musicians and artists, but because they serve as cultural epicenters to the public and the represent a most immediate and accessible force of artistic influence in our world today. Plus, if it wasn't for record stores, I'd still be digging in my parents basement after all these years, and all I'd find would be tattered copies of the Grease soundtrack and Bob Seger best-ofs. 



Tom Dennis


Top Ten April Album Releases


April always represents a coming-out party of sorts for the independent music industry. The winter months are being phased out, and as the days get longer and warmer, the need for new and invigorating music only grows stronger. With the renewal of Spring comes its accompanying melodies to motivate and captivate us, to get us out of the house and out into the parks and onto the patios, to inspire us, so that we too can get the creative juices flowing and start anew. It's a beautiful thing, folks. This month, even before reckoning with the extensive catalog of stellar Record Store Day releases (April 20!), it's a pretty overwhelming list. After finding about 30 candidates that qualified for the top ten most anticipated April releases, it was difficult to deny mentioning some of these albums that are also worth your time, so I've set aside a few honorable mentions before getting into the main inventory. Hold on to your hats.

Honorable Mention 
Iggy and the Stooges - Ready to Die [Fat Possum] 4/30

10. Iron & Wine - Ghost on Ghost
Ive heard a lot from the Iron & Wine naysayers as of late. Sure, I was among those thinking they hit their stride in the mid to late '00s, that is, until I saw Sam Beam and his ten-piece ensemble perform at Town Ballroom back in the spring of 2011 in support of their excellent fourth studio record Kiss Each Other Clean. The album went largely understated, even as Beam expanded his instrumental output, taking stylistic risks, but meeting every expectation I had, and then some. Concerning the new album, Beam says that he’s gotten rid of some of the “anxious tension” in his songwriting and that the new record “felt like a reward to myself after the way I went about making the last few.” The first cut from the record “Lovers’ Revolution” certainly sounds like nothing we’ve heard from the songwriter before, as it relies heavily on a broader range of jazz-tinged instruments. This is something that could really come to life in a live setting. Listen to the track below.

9. Young Galaxy - Ultramarine
Synths are getting old...again. We've heard our fair share of mediocre synth-pop bands in the past five years or so, and the last thing we need is another drop in the bucket, right? And yet, somehow Canadian synth-rockers Young Galaxy have their own unique stylings to add to the pool. Their third single off the forthcoming Ultramarine record, "New Sumer," offers withering synth textures, and while it employs a pretty simple melody, there is a certain directness that becomes widely appealing about the song; it's truly a summer anthem that grows catchier and warmer with each new listen. Check out "New Summer" below and look for Ultramarine to hit stores on April 23. 


8. IO Echo - Ministry of Love
Coming off a robust string of shows at SXSW, and after having released their self-titled debut EP last year, LA shoegazers IO Echo will release their debut LP Ministry of Love today via IAMSOUND. If you stream the record over at the Pitchfork Advance platform, you’ll notice the album has a lot of weight to it with lead singer Ioanna Gika dishing out some powerful vocals over feathery synth and percussion splashes. Listen to "When The Lilies Die" below.


7. Rilo Kiley - rkives
The video for Rilo Kiley's latest track "Let Me Back In" off their new compilation of rarities rkives, is a special ode to LA. The video is soaked in nostalgia and strikingly pleasant, featuring old road footage from past shows. No, this isn't technically new material, but for those die-hard Rilo Kiley fans out there this is the first unheard music from the band in six years, and that's something to be excited about, especially when the first cut off the record sounds like it does. rkives is out today. Watch the video for "Let Me Back In" below.

6. Merchandise - Totale Nite LP
Tampa DIY indie-rockers Merchandise have slowly been boiling out of obscurity since they formed in 2008, and recently just broke ground with their well-received LP Children of Desire released by the modest Katorga Works label back in July. Announcing their forthcoming album Totale Night (out April 8) earlier this year, the group dropped a pretty excellent single with “Anxiety’s Door,” a upbeat post-punk anthem. Listen to the track below.


5. Yeah Yeah Yeahs - Mosquito
When I first saw the album artwork for Yeah Yeah Yeahs’ new album Mosquito, it was a classic case of judging a book by its cover. Holy shit is that artwork bad. I ignorantly decided for an instant that Yeah Yeah Yeahs were no more, until I heard the wonderful first track off the record “Sacrilege.” Karen O’s vocals are soulful and build with an unfurling choir of singers and as she repeats the title over and over. As the track bustled in its sonic irony, I forgot all about how terrible the artwork is. The album comes out April 16. As for me, I’ll be picking up the record via iTunes, ‘cause there’s no way I’ll be able to physically take that record off my shelf and expose it to my delicate pupils. Listen to "Sacrilege" below.


4. The Flaming Lips - The Terror
I had the opportunity to see The Flaming Lips a few weeks ago play a packed show at SXSW, but I have to admit, it was not at all the amazing performance that I was expecting. When frontman Wayne Coyne first came out on stage decked-out in a strange outfit that featured tubes of light and a baby doll strapped to his chest, I was pretty stoked, until he mentioned to the thousand’s attending the show at Austin’s Auditorium Shores that he would be playing all new songs from the forthcoming record The Terror. I don’t know what it is about shows where a band plays only material nobody has heard yet, but they tend to be pretty underwhelming in my experience, especially when they’re of the experimental, hard-to-translate-live, brand of music that The Flaming Lips have been going for lately. While the show wasn’t exactly stellar, it was mostly interesting for its weirdness, and for the fact that it seems that Coyne’s songwriting is only getting trippier, which is good, right? The Terror is out on April 16 in the US via Warner Bros. Records.

3. James Blake - Overgrown
James Blake captivated us back in 2011 with his excellent debut self-titled LP, and with his forthcoming record Overgrown set for release on April 9, it’s hard to know what to expect for the UK musician. And while 2011’s Enough Thunder EP provided some highlights with a collaborative track with Bon Iver entitled “Fall Creek Boys” and a truly gorgeous cover of Joni Mitchell’s perennial “A Case of You”, other tracks proved to be more unimpressive with a closer focus on a more downtempo, minimalist approach. However, Blake’s latest single, the soulful “Retrograde”, shines brightly though the clouds, and provides enough hope that his sophomore full-length will be worth our while. Watch the video for "Retrograde" below.

2. The Knife - Shaking the Habitual
Point-blank, The Knife is making some of the most interesting and evocative music of the year so far. With choice cuts "A Tooth For An Eye" and "Full of Fire" breaking some serious ground with their lyrical and textural variations, there's no telling how awesome The Knife's forthcoming album Shaking The Habitual will be in full. Wait, yes there is, because you can stream the album right now over at Pitchfork Advance and decide for yourself. What are you waiting for? Go have a listen! And watch the video for "A Tooth For An Eye" below.

1. Kurt Vile - Wakin on a Pretty Daze
Time and time again Kurt Vile has shown off his damned good songwriting abilities, and judging by the sound of the lead title track off his forthcoming record Wakin on a Pretty Daze, it looks like we have another record by the Philly folk-rocker to run out and buy. As always, Vile’s gentle sough moves effortlessly among floaty, blissed-out guitar licks, and while his approach hasn’t changed much, there’s a fullness to this track in particular that seems to liberate all the potential energy that Vile has been accumulating over his past several releases. If you’re still unsure how you feel about the first cut, get a first listen of the record via NPR, who is streaming the record in-full on their website right now. Listen to "Walkin on a Pretty Day" below and watch a short mini-documentary on the making of the album artwork for the LP.

Tom Dennis


Top Ten March Album Releases

We've got some impressive releases leading us into the mists this March. Break out the St. Patrick's Day attire and watch the snow melt away while you spin some of these great new records.


10. Suuns - Images Du Futur
Montreal quartet Suuns (who were just featured in our first installment of the Festival Bands, Man! series) came together in 2006 when frontman Ben Shemie got together with bassisst Joe Yarmush, to record some beats, which eventually worked their way into songs. Grabbing two new members Liam O’Neill and Max Henry, the group expanded and released their debut record Zeroes QC in 2010. On March 5, Suuns will unveil their anticipated sophomore record Images Du Fur via Secretly Canadian. The first single off the new record “Edie’s Dream” further exhibits the group’s ability at carefully-crafted psychedelic tunes. Listen to “Edie’s Dream” below:


9. Julian Lynch - Lines
Madison, WI PhD candidate and musician Julian Lynch will release his follow-up to last year’s Terra with the LP Lines, due out March 26 via Underwater Peoples. The first single off the record “Carios kelleyi I” follows in Lynch's signature strand of textured, chromatic folk, with cheerful acoustic riffs coated with Lynch's warm hum. Listen to “Carios kelleyi I” below:


8. Chvrches - Recover EP
The title track off Chvrches' new EP wastes no time as lead singer Lauren Mayberry's vocals deliver a shot of adrenaline with a instantly catchy verse leading into an even more enthralling chorus. The Scottish trio will release the EP via Goodbye Records on March 25. Listen to "Recover" below:


7. Marnie Stern - The Chronicles of Marnia
Marnie Stern has been in the news quite a bit in the past few months. First, the New York indie-rocker has aparently started a real contest to win a date with her, and more importantly has shared a few tracks from her forthcoming record The Chronicles of Marnia which is due out March 19. The latest single "Nothing Is Easy" doesn't dissapoint with Stern's catchy whine, and convoluted guitar licks and percussion. Listen to the track here.

6. David Bowie - The Next Day
For the past decade or so, David Bowie has been pretty silent. One minute you're reading a story about how he will never put out another album ever again, then suddenly The Next Day is announced. As confusing as that last sentence is, and as bad as some of Bowie's '00-era records are, it's always exciting when a pop legend decides to come out of an apparent retirement and deliver a new collection of songs. Especially when the legend in question is 66 years old. The Next Day is officially out on March 12 in the US, but it is currently streaming on iTunes. Watch the video for "Where Are We Now?" below:

5. Phosphorescent - Muchacho
Phosphorescent, aka Matt Houck, will release his sixth studio record Muchacho, on March 19 via Dead Oceans. The first cut off the record is called "Song for Zula," a languid, floaty track with spiraling strings complete with an echoed drum loop. The New York via Alabama musician traveled to Mexico early last year after a brief "freak out" in order to find inspiration.  When he came back to New York with a clear head, songs for Muchacho poured out. Listen to "Song for Zula" below:


4. Waxahatchee - Cerulean Salt
Waxahatchee is Birmingham native Katie Crutchfield. Still riding off the energy of her debut full-length American Weekend, Crutchfield will release her follow-up Cerulean Salt tomorrow via Don Giovanni Records. Crutchfield thrives on her unique lo-fi stylings, thought-provoking lyricism, and heart-on-sleeve approach to songwriting that goes unrivaled in today's immense DIY folk scene. Listen to the single “Peace and Quiet” off the record below and stream Cerulean Salt in its entirety over at NPR. 

3. Rhye - Woman
Rhye’s first single “The Fall,” which came out late last year, was a crisp, androgynous track released by an anonymous group that had the attention of the indie blogosphere pretty fast. The sexy, yet minimal, track was intriguing everyone, and finally Toronto-born Mike Milosh came forward as the lead singer behind the duo. As they release their debut record Woman today, Rhye is entering an exciting time; they're only going to get more popular. Watch the entrancing video for “The Fall” below:

2. The Men - New Moon
The Men have decided to stay the prolific course and will release their fourth record in three years with New Moon on March 5. The record is streaming over at Pitchfork right now and upon first listen it immediately sounds a lot more varied and expansive, still exuding a punk influence, but with country and pop underpinnings. The group has maintained all the songwriting perks of last year’s Open Your Heart, with an array of new instrumentals including mandolin, harmonica, piano, and lap guitar. The record is being released by Sacred Bones. Listen to the single “Electric” below:


1. Youth Lagoon - Wondrous Bughouse
Youth Lagoon aka Trevor Powers’ record The Year of Hibernation was arguably the best debut of 2011, as it scaled a mountainous terrain of lo-fi dream-pop, and perfected the art of the build with tracks like “Montana” and “July” starting with calm synth textures and peaking with Powers’ ethereal croon. While the The Year of Hibernation was recorded in a friend’s garage in a few days, his sophomore album was done in a proper studio with the help of producer Ben H. Allen (Animal Collective, Deerhunter). And while there is a definite improvment in production and style, Powers is still blowing our minds, this time via a diversity of layered instrumentals and reeling psychadelic imagery. Each track takes on it’s own varied form, with emphasis on tempo changes and whimsical lyrical imagery. The album is out tomorrow via Fat Possum, but you can stream the album now over at NPR. Also, be sure to check out our detailed Songbook Report on the album here.

Tom Dennis