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Showing posts with label Janelle Monae. Show all posts


buffaBLOG's Best of 2013: Staff Picks - Favorite Albums Part 1



Jon Krol

David Bowie - The Next Day
Bowie disappeared for nearly a decade before returning with the best album he's released since the 70's. A dynamic, familiar-yet-still-reaching, piece of work that only adds to an already great legacy. Bowie is the representation of all things great and powerful in music. His is art, pop, love, loss, thrill and despair. This album, like Bowie's best, somehow manages to straddle the line between mainstream bubblegum and seedy-city sleaze without compromise. And "Valentine's Day" is one of the best songs he's ever released. Period.


Ryan Wolf

Vampire Weekend - Modern Vampires of the City
I am going to flip-flop what I said earlier in the year. Though I admire Modern Vampires of the City and Push the Sky Away about the same artistically, and both albums have resonated for me throughout 2013, I have to give a slight edge to Vampire Weekend that I granted to Nick Cave a few months ago only because of this: I listened to Modern Vampires more times. The music remains as devilishly catchy as it is profound.

In the end, what I dub the greatest album of 2013 barely matters. But the bold existence of Modern Vampires of the City seems meaningful. Not only did the album turn a good band great, it brought spiritual questions to the forefront of the alternative and indie music scene in a playful but ultimately sincere way. Vampire Weekend did not simply name-drop biblical references for poetic cred: they dealt with contemporary religious crisis as if their very souls were on the line. When the market gets hip, the hip get hungry for something more than merely being cool.


Runners-Up: Push the Sky Away, Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds; Reflektor, Arcade Fire; Perils from the Sea, Mark Kozelek & Jimmy LaValle; AM, Arctic Monkeys


John Hugar

Janelle Monae - Electric Lady
This was not an easy choice -2013 had a ton of albums that could have taken the top honors in a lesser year, but no album in 2013 could match Monae's Electric Lady in terms of sheer ambition and creativity. Imagine if Prince, Outkast, ELO, and Funkadelic all made an album together, and you'd have a rough idea of what were dealing with. Anthems like "Q.U.E.E.N." and the title track manage to be political while not losing anything in danceability, while "Dance Apocalyptic" might be the most purely fun song since "Hey Ya." Really, though, there isn't a weak track on this album. With 19 tracks and a run-time over an hour, the album never drags or ceases to be interesting. A brilliant record from an artist who is probably just getting warmed up.



Nick Sessanna

Pity Sex – Feast of Love
Almost all of my favorite albums are “growers…” That being said, Feast of Love is an excellent album that I really wasn’t expecting to grow attached to. Looking back, had I not given this album the chance it truly deserves, I really would have been missing out. Between the blissful shoegaze of lead single “Wind-Up” and the more subdued bass fuzz of “Keep,” this is an album truly appropriate for all moods. Call it “emogaze” if you will; it’s dirty enough to get you excited when you are happy and moody enough to satisfy any level of deep depression. The true strength of this album comes from co-lead singer Britty Drake – you’ll never hear her belting it out gospel-style, but her delivery on gems like “Hollow Body” is one of the saddest and unreasonably beautiful things I have ever heard. Recommended for fans of noisy shoegaze like My Bloody Valentine, straightforward fuzz rock like Smashing Pumpkins, or pretty much anything emotive you’d expect to hear at a basement show.



Ailsa Forlenza

Unknown Mortal Orchestra - II 
Ever twist in circles while sitting on a swing? So tight that it seems the ropes are about to break, and then when you release, the whirred rush of the world undoes itself and perception ceases for a blissful moment. The release is what this album feels like to me. Guitar riffs that blur and swish a daydream paintbrush across a sonic page, and lyrics that push the boundaries of this album into a psychedelic realm. II lifted my subconscious and implanted a sweet reverie that I can access as soon as I hear "I wish that I could swim and sleep like a shark does/ I'd fall to the bottom and I'd hide til the end of time…"



Cliff Parks

Chvrches - The Bones Of What You Believe 
This debut from the Glasgow electronica is pure perfection from start to finish, a smart sugar rush of exquisitely crafted pop songs built around tasteful synths, undeniable beats, and the stunning vocals of steely Lauren Mayberry. While it wasn't a banner year for woman power and feminism in pop music, Chvrches' Mayberry proved to be a fine and much needed exception. Brilliantly sequenced and executed, this freshmen album came out of nowhere, and ended up owning me this year.



Tom Etu

Tomahawk - Oddfellows
A "supergroup" of musical weirdos, Tomahawk had been silent for years until throwing this rock in the faces of music lovers who like their experimental rock with a side of fucked up. Oddfellows is not the best album of 2013, but it was widely overlooked and light needed to be shed on its grotesquely deformed underbelly. The lyrics take you into the regret of a jailbird and the patience of a sniper, with a few sprinkled references to kinky sex. It almost follows a deranged plotline. Duane Denison can still rock out with his Jesus Lizard out, and Mike Patton can still roar and then croon like a gentleman quicker than you can have a heart attack. The addition of bass player extraordinaire Trevor Dunn to the line-up gives this album a slinky jazz vibe. Sexy and repulsive. 


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Album Review: Janelle Monae - Electric Lady



I have to be honest with you up front, I wanted to LOVE this album. I am a big fan of the idea of Janelle Monae; I like what she represents and what she's trying to do, and her potential is definitely there based on her 2010 debut album The Archandroid and her excellent performance opening for of Montreal at the Town Ballroom that year. I love the fact that like Santigold, Janelle Monae eschews skin and performs fully clothed, while providing a positive role model for the children at a time when pop music is doing a lousy job of it, and I love her for her burning artistic ambition. Janelle Monae in short is what we need, and bless her she's reaching for that gold ring. Unfortunately on her sophomore effort, Electric Lady, she doesn't quite reach it, and it pains me to say that.

A continuation of the black to the future sci-fi framework begun on her 2007 debut EP Metropolis: The Chase Suite, Electric Lady once again finds Monae tackling another variety of moods and genres, but unlike the almost acutely realized The Archandroid, this 19 track effort largely seems undercooked and at times genuinely boring in spite of the host of guest stars that dot the album. Even "Give Them What They Love," a duet between Monae and one of her patrons Prince, a match made in heaven on paper, comes off as limp, along with current single "Dance Apocalyptic," which sounds thin and oddly strained. All too frequently Monae's voice is lost in the mix, and on "Electric Lady," a sisterhood/empowerment anthem with Solange Knowles and "Q.U.E.E.N." with Erykah Badu, she kind of gets shown up by her guest stars.  

The sophomore jinx can be tough, and Electric Lady isn't an ignoble failure or without joy: "Dorothy Dandridge Eyes," Monae's collaboration with Esperanza Spalding swings thanks to a sparkling samba groove and excellent vocal performances by both artists; while "Primetime" soars thanks to some great vocal chemistry between Janelle and guest star Miguel (whoever he is) and some Princely guitar work from Wondaland's Kellindo Parker. "Electric Lady," has genuine fire courtesy of the Solange's assertive vocals and a classic bottom heavy rhythm section that gives the jam genuine impact.

The album is also decidedly positive in terms of it's overall messages regarding inclusion, unity, tolerance and respect. Janelle Monae definitely is aware of her responsibilities as a young 21st Century pop star attempting to righteously play in the sandbox previously occupied by Michael Jackson and his younger sister Janet (before it all went wrong), and her focus on being a positive artist and hard working performer is still inspirational and an example for the children. The problem is that she's holding back on this album while simultaneously trying to connect to a pop audience, and the results don't live up to The Archandroid. There is a distinct possibility that the material on Electric Lady might translate better in a live setting, and that's certainly a possibility that I'd pursue again given the chance because she's a spectacular live performer, and she still has something to say. Hopefully her next album is a better realized expression of what Janelle Monae is all about.


Grade: B-




Cliff Parks