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Cliff's Cosmos Intergalactic Playlist



I've been all about the new Cosmos: A Spacetime Odyssey series on FOX. Yes, FOX. Say what you want about Seth McFarlane, but they guy used his Hollywood mojo to get a Neil deGrasse Tyson and Ann Druyan produced update of the Carl Sagan classic made on a network that thanks to corporate synergy insulates it from attacks from Fox News, and that's beyond heroic. More importantly though, it's brilliant television that expands the mind through... get this... the imparting of scientific knowledge, and boffo CGI that's in true Sagan fashion rather trippy. Colbert Report favorite deGrasse Tyson has been hitting it out of the park these last few weeks, and in honor of his service to America and humanity I've compiled a playlist celebrating space and it's psychedelic virtues. Enjoy.


"Space Oddity" performed by Scott Hadfield on the International Space Station. This dude got everything right for this one, a wondrous fusing of art, taste, and science.




Daft Punk, "Contact." This one is for the die hard Sagan fans out there, fans of the dubious screen adaption of his book with Jodie Foster, Matthew McConaughy, Buffalo native William Finchner, and fans of Kubrick.




The Flaming Lips, "Vein Of Stars." This fan made video amazingly makes this already sexy Flaming Lips ode to oral sex under the stars even sexier.




Sun Ra Arkestra, "Face The Music" and "Space Is The Place." Sun Ra's deeply soulful and liberating space jazz is a perfect vehicle for freeing one's self from the static checking and holding you back, a metaphor for the societal backdrop for DeGrasse Tyson's "journey of imagination."




Kate Bush, "Hello Earth." Part of the joy of Cosmos is how it provides a universal context for where our planet and the life on it fit into it, providing a new way to view us. Also, welcome back Kate Bush, who's slated to perform live this year for the first time in decades!




Beastie Boys, "Intergalactic." Another "journey of the imagination," with the Beasties, a giant robot, and Godzilla.





David Bowie, "Life On Mars?" Alas, the answer is no.




Cliff Parks



Daft Punk Is Playing At A Grammy Voter's House! (and many other observations from the 2014 Grammy Awards)


I've become increasingly convinced that the Grammys' sole purpose for existence is to give people something to complain about. I mean, no one's opinion of any musician has ever been altered by finding out that that artist won a Grammy, but if the old fogies who run the joint give an award to the wrong person, we can moan about it till the cows come home. This year, we didn't even need to wait for the show to start.

At around 6:30, it was announced that Macklemore and Ryan Lewis had won Best Rap Album for The Heist, an album that spawned three huge singles, but didn't garner a great deal of critical respect. It had beaten out several far more respected rap albums, including Kanye West's Yeezus, and Kendrick Lamar's good kid m.A.A.d city. This was all the internet needed to lose its collective mind. The combination of giving it to a cheesy rapper over several more credible nominees, and giving it to the lone white rapper in the field, proved deadly, as tweets poured in, some blasting the Grammys, but many more of them blasting Macklemore, accusing him of appropriating black culture (note: you could accuse every white rapper of doing this, I think the aggravating factor with Macklemore is how horribly safe he is). We still had a full hour until the show began, and we'd already had a huge controversy on our hands.

After that, however, the Grammys actually made a lot of correct calls the rest of the night. First off, Daft Punk winning Album of the Year is pretty damn awesome. Not as much of an out-of-nowhere surprise as when Arcade Fire won three years ago, but awesome nonetheless. Plus, there was that brief moment when Taylor Swift thought she had won, then had to awkwardly sit back down. Which was hilarious, even if you like Taylor Swift. We still have to deal with the awkwardness of Record of the Year and Song of the Year being two separate categories, but at least they made solid calls both times, with "Get Lucky" winning the former, while Lorde's "Royals" took the latter. I've heard "Royals" more than enough times in one lifetime, but I'm pretty sure it was good back in October so, yeah, good call.

Ok, let's talk about the performances. Not all of them, because this thing went on for about three days, and I can't possibly think of shit to say about all of them. My favorite performance of the night was the collaboration between Kendrick Lamar and Imagine Dragons, which mashed up "m.A.A.d City," and "Radioactive" (see video below). While I loved Kendrick's album, this performance really solidified his genius to me - he made Imagine Dragons seem downright tolerable! Good even! "Radioactive" was quite possibly my absolute least favorite song of 2013, but when it was Kendrick's backup music, it somehow sounded fucking awesome.

The opening performance of "Drunk In Love" by Beyonce and Jay-Z was pretty damn great too. I'm kind of glad we've all just decided to agree that Beyonce is amazing, and not just parse her lyrics for anything that might be anti-feminist if you deliberately choose to interpret it in an anti-feminist context. I mean, she's been giving us killer jams for 15 years now, and it's high time we stopped finding fault and just embraced her brilliance. Somehow, this performance seemed like a reflection of that, where we could all just appreciate B's awesomeness, and, well, bow down bitches.

Usually, there's at least one train wreck at these awards, but while I'd love to get good and snarky about something, I'm struggling to find a truly terrible performance. There were a few that I had mixed feelings about, however. On one hand, Macklemore is at least trying to do something good with "Same Love," even if you think the song sucks, or that he makes it too much about himself, he at least wants to be on the right side. That said, I thought the onstage marriages were a bit much, because they seemed to reduce the fight for marriage equality to a simple publicity stunt. There are 36 states where same-sex marriage still isn't legal, so it felt like a bit of a premature victory party. On the other hand, Queen Latifah was there, and that alone made it kind of cool...

As for Robin Thicke and Chicago, it was an amusing contrast to the infamous performance with Miley at the VMAs, which gave the indication that Thicke might be trying to clean up his act a little bit. It wasn't anything special, though. I had to suffer through one verse of "Blurred Lines" in exchange for one verse of "Saturday In The Park," then we moved on.

Paul McCartney and Ringo Starr playing together was fun, but it was somewhat underwhelming. The two teamed up to play "Queenie Eye," an admittedly strong track off Paul McCartney's New, but that was it. I mean, you have 50% of The Beatles on stage together, and you don't even do one Beatles song? And somehow, you put this right in the middle of the show, when it would have been an excellent closer. I sure hope somebody got fired for that blunder. 

Some of the better performances were the more understated ones, like Kasey Musgraves' solo acoustic rendition of "Follow Your Arrow," which had the unenviable task of following the Kendrick Lamar/Imagine Dragons performance. The mellow, acoustic performance was a stark contrast to the bombast we had just witnessed, but the song was strong enough that it managed to hold its own anyway. I also enjoyed John Legend's performance of "All Of Me," an underrated ballad which could have more staying power than one might expect.

Metallica doing "One" with Lang Lang was awesome, and did a far better job of mixing Metallica with classical than that S&M album back in 1999 did. Did anyone listen to that more than once? "One Leaf Clover" was good, but other than that, it sucked. I was worried this would be a repeat of that, but instead, it was one of the better performances of the night, and probably turned a few metalheads on to classical music.

Unfortunately, for all the goodwill this show earned, they really fucked up when they cut off Nine Inch Nails and Queens of the Stone Age right in the middle of their show-closing performance. Admittedly, I'm kind of stunned that NIN and QOTSA were even invited to the place, but what the fuck was that about?! The show had already ran 45 minutes too long and now it goes too far?! Sheesh.

Still, most of the performances were good, the bad ones weren't that bad, and an album that normal people actually like won Album of the Year. There were some mistakes - Macklemore winning Best Rap Album was especially boneheaded - but this was much better than most Grammys, and really, I can't ask for a whole lot more than that. Here's to low expectations being slightly exceeded!


John Hugar


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



Jeannette Chin

DJ Koze - "Marilyn Whirlwind"
Being someone who likes to listen to electronic music because of the puzzle-piece like configuration of its elements, for me, the release of "Marilyn Whirlwind" marks the debut of a new level of possibilities in bass production. Through the blocky, symmetrical template of its 4/4 thud (via an almost engine-rev like bass and kick), Koze cleverly weaves in a diverse catalog of sounds as the track progresses. And further listens reveal subtle tempo changes and bass chord progressions. It's one of those tracks that appear repetitive on the surface, upon starting it, yet four minutes in you find yourself still listening to it. Pure audio alchemy.



John Hugar

Nine Inch Nails - "Came Back Haunted"
While How To Destroy Angels, and the soundtracks to The Social Network and The Girl With The Dragon Tattoo were certainly compelling, it was great to see Trent Reznor recording music under the Nine Inch Nails banner once again. This was easily the best track off of Hesitation Marks. In classic NIN fashion, the tension build up in the first verse, then is released in the chorus, like pent-up rage being spat at the listener. A well-deserved hit, and Reznor's best single in years.



Cliff Parks

Daft Punk - "Lose Yours"Lose Yourself To Dance (feat. Pharrell and Nile Rodgers) 
Sure "Get Lucky" was the song of the summer before "Blurred Lines" shamefully overshadowed it, but "Lose Yourself To Dance" was it for me this year. Nile Rodgers laid down the best guitar riff of the last few years for this Soul Train line dance worthy jam, and reminded us all why Johnny Marr named his son after him. Daft Punk's ambitious Random Access Memories was loaded with information and an album with a mission, but this jam was it's most straight ahead, pleasurable, and irresistible nugget. 


Steven Gordon

Shark? - "California Grrls"
A YouTube Vortex that either started with Thee Oh Sees or FIDLAR eventually introduced me to Shark? and the song “California Grrls.” It's a dark, guttural surf song made by tongue-in-cheek New Yorkers about a certain west coast sub-species. SPOILER: it's about girls from California. Super snide and catchy and accessible, too; it accounted for probably like 80% of my data plan the last couple months. Maybe I should have just paid for it instead of repeatedly smartphone jukeboxing it, but oh well ya live and ya learn. As a side note, “Minotaur” by Thee Oh Sees and “Cocaine” by FIDLAR are super-close runner-ups.


Jon Krol

The Impossibles- "Come Back" 
I have to give props to fellow buffaBLOG writer, Mike Moretti, for turning me on to this band, and in particular, this track. Heartfelt lyrics, a beast of a chorus, and hooks that made my head spin, I probably listened to this song a hundred times this year. As someone who grew up loving that early 2000's brand of emo-flavored indie rock this was the clear-cut choice. I could have chosen a song that was abstract (esoteric lyrics and the like), or a b-side cut. Perhaps a track without the obvious pop inclinations. But at the end of the day, I know what I like. And this song spoke to me. 


Ryan Wolf

Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds - "Higgs Boson Blues"
Following my flip-flopping attitude toward my mid-year list, I am swapping out "Ya Hey" for "Higgs Boson Blues." Perhaps the Nick Cave and Vampire Weekend releases are not so different after all as they both deal with spiritual angst, dread, and longing in the Digital Age. Nonetheless, the chilling "ooohs" that propel the "Higgs Boson Blues" plunge deeper into the unnameable than most anything on Vampire Weekend's magnum opus (no easy feat).

The song icily reminds us that Martin Luther King Jr., Robert Johnson, Miley Cyrus, missionaries to Africa, and physicists at the superconductor in Geneva all inhabit the same world, where no thought, idea, or action is truly separable from any other. Great men die, pop stars float in swimming pools, and the universe carries on, fundamentally unaltered by our species' cultural shifts and scientific investigations.

Runners-Up: "Ya Hey," Vampire Weekend; "Afterlife,"Arcade Fire; "Down Down the Deep River," Okkervil River; "I Sat By the Ocean," Queens of the Stone Age



Nick Sessanna

Weatherbox – “Big News”
I have been repping this song all year and I don’t care who knows it. Between the impossibly irresistible guitar riff and singer/mastermind Brian Warren’s abstract-yet-relatable lyrics about how the entire world hates him, there’s really nothing about this song that isn’t flat out awesome. Listen and try not to get the alliterative “who got my bed bangin’ on the back of the board” stuck in your head for the next few hours. Recommended for fans of angular indie rock and 90s emo purists looking for something contemporary with sharp edges. Fans of Archers of Loaf, Say Anything, or Manchester Orchestra won’t be disappointed.



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Some Help For White Folks Unsure How To Dance To Funky Music


Last night's Forealists show at Duke's was a joyous thing to behold: a hot young band deeply in the pocket kicking out seriously funky jams, with flashing disco-licious lights and projections, and people in fancy dress getting down and being free- there was something communal and futuristic going on and it was beautiful. But I also noticed that some in the audience wanted to dance but weren't, folks dressed for a liberating fantastical freakout but strangely not liberated by the freeing spectacle unfolding in front of them, and it sort of made me sad. These poor kids were kind of moving rhythmically in a tentative fashion like, they weren't exactly sure how to get down to the mad funky music being laid down for them, but I don't blame them. Actual dancing is making a comeback, and buffaBLOG is here to help.

When Daft Punk's Random Access Memories came out this spring, I found myself deeply amused by the critique that it wasn't originally going over with the youth because it was old hat and steeped in a history uninteresting to young EDM fans. My theory however was that the youth didn't like the new Daft Punk because they didn't really know how to dance to it after years of EDM. Dancing rhythmically with ones knees and with ones ass was of course originally what it was all about, but as the EDM juggernaut churned on that gradually went out of style, but now it's coming back, here are three videos to provide a crash course in dancing to funky music straight from the source: Soul Train and Nile Rodgers (and Daft Punk).



And before any of you accuse me of racism here for offering up some Soul Train to help fellow white folks learn how to dance, you can kiss my ass. Soul Train taught white people how to dance for decades... white people smart enough to know that Soul Train was light years better than American Band Stand. Respect Soul Train. Respect the Don. Respect African American culture that is the font from which so much American and global culture flows. And dance you mother-bleepers.



In conclusion, here's a Soul Train line dance featuring War's "Bolero." This ain't no godawful honky country western line dance. This is a Soul Train line dance. Admire the self expression, liberation, coolness, and pure fonkiness on display throughout. People got free dancing with their knees and asses to the rhythm on Soul Train, and that folks, is what it's all about.



Now you're ready the next time somebody opens up a can of funky whoop ass to dance like you mean it and dance like you want to be free. Those kids in their excellent Forealist show fancy dress should all be dancing and finding some liberation to Forealists, damn it, and I hope this helps.

It's a celebration, bitches. Remember that.



Cliff Parks




Time Travel? Yes!


I've been trying to get into the new Killers single produced by M83 but it's just not taking. It's not that it's totally over the top or because it's a big song with a big sound and a big heart on it's sleeve, or my general aversion to The Killers. No, my ambivalence is the result of an unexpected time travel experience gone horribly wrong.


A few months back, John Hugar wrote a fine piece about how the process of aging affects how we interact with music, and I thought it was great for a number of reasons, among them the fact that John was looking back on his life and music from his early 20's. As somebody... uh.... older, I got a big kick out that because I too have certainly been pondering similar subject matter, with the added flavor of nostalgia that is inevitable whenever one starts to feel their age. Nostalgia gets out of hand though and easily turns into sentimentality, and it's sentimentality that turns us soft and mushy, which is why I'm wary of nostalgia even though I've lately been awash in it.


Like when I heard that Paul Williams was guesting on Daft Punk's Random Access Memories. I found myself very excited by that announcement, because it seemed like a cosmic convergence, a forgotten figure from my childhood returning out of nowhere on the most anticipated album of the year, the year of a big birthday. Like disco, Paul Williams was ubiquitous in the 70's, and it seemed like he was on The Muppet Show every other week before seemingly disappearing off of the face of the planet once the clock struck 1980, so a collaboration with Daft Punk was preposterous and perfectly reasonable simultaneously.

But then I heard "Touch" and I plotzed. Streaming it off of iTunes, my brain went bonkers with memories and sensations I hadn't felt since the late 70's. It wasn't just the Paul Williams... it was... the 70's. Cuz I'm not THAT old believe it or not, and I only caught the tail end of the 70's, and frankly my memories of the 70's are... fuzzy. I remember specific stuff, but the feeling of that time, not really. "Touch," however, unexpectedly overcame me with long forgotten data: the utter ubiquity of disco in the 70's, shiny and fuzzy variety shows with their lite disco song and dance numbers, the disco trumpet of Chuck Mangione, and the sense that everybody danced in the 70's (even though I admittedly never saw my dad dance)... stuff that I hadn't thought about in ages came rushing back, and that first time I heard "Touch," I felt it. It was almost like time travel. Not Back To The Future or Doctor Who time travel, but it was time travel of the mind, through fragments and memories and sensations back into the forgotten past.


It was more than nostalgia and a memory remembered. For an unspecified period of time (lost time?), I mentally and emotionally went back to the late 70's. It only happened once, that first time I heard "Touch," but it happened, and I'll always be kind of grateful to Daft Punk and Paul Williams for pulling that off. Which brings me back to The Killers, M83, and "Shot At The Night," which triggered a similar mental time travel experience... back... back... to the 80's! But those memories are a bit clearer, and the straight up Kasey Kasem 80's pop music of "Shot At The Night" isn't doing it for me. The 80's New Wave Revival I am down with. The 80's dance funk pop of Neon Indian I am down with. I was even down with the wry 80's hair metal revival that was The Darkness. But that sort of hardcore Top 40 POP, I have to draw the line at. I lived and forgot that stuff already, time travel be damned.


Cliff Parks


Scattered Thoughts On The VMAs


Lady Gaga's disembodied head sings a song, and it's time for the party to begin.

All award shows are basically about the spectacle more than the awards, but that's never more true than with the MTV Video Music Awards. No one remembers who won anything at the 2003 VMAs, but everyone remembers Madonna kissing Britney. This show is just about watching famous people do crazy shit. And the 2013 edition did not disappoint.

First off, let's talk about the absolute trainwreck that was Miley Cyrus. She awkwardly twerked, and super-awkwardly pretended to masturbate with a foam finger. It was at this point that Robin Thicke came out and sang a snippet of "Blurred Lines." Once this happened, 2 Chainz and Kendrick Lamar came out, but it was far too late to salvage the performance. Miley's failed attempt at both singing and dancing were so pathetic that she retroactively let Britney Spears circa 2007 off the hook.

I love that the NSYNC reunion lasted for about 30 seconds of what was primarily a tribute to Justin Timberlake's solo career. It's his world, and those other four gentleman are simply squirrels trying to get a nut. It was nice of JT to give them a shout out in his acceptance speech though.

I could have used a bit more crazy from Kanye. His performance of "Blood On The Leaves" was suitably intense, but I missed the special effects that marked his performance of "New Slaves" on SNL a few months back.

What made less sense, Shailene Woodley introducing Miley Cyrus, or Jared Leto introducing Kanye? I'll go with Leto, because I honestly can figure out what the hell he was even doing there.

Last night was a rather depressing reminder of how irrelevant rock is to mainstream music right now. I'm pretty sure the only guitars of the night were provided by Bruno Mars backup band. Apparently, when neither The Black Keys or the Foo Fighters make an album, that means rock is invisible.

How about that Bruno Mars light show, eh? Has he been hanging out with Wayne Coyne lately? I dug his new single, too.

Daft Punk were only on to present? Super lame. They should have picked Colbert instead.

Can we all agree that Kevin Hart talking about Lady Gaga's ass was just funny? Please?

One Direction did not have the best song of the summer by any stretch of the imagination. But they do have the most rabid fanbase, so this was to be expected.

What was with the one dude in One Direction wearing a Joy Division t-shirt? Like he has anything to be gloomy about it....

That Katy Perry finale was beyond cheesy. Not as bad as Miley, but still. Can the dudes in Survivor sue her? God I hope so.

Why did MTV insist calling "Roar" her "biggest hit ever?" It hasn't been out long enough to really be a hit yet. Plus, "I Kissed A Girl" and "California Gurls" were both way bigger. I guess they just figure that repeating something enough times will make it true.

Another fine mess, MTV! Can't wait for next year.


John Hugar


buffaBLOG's Best of 2013 (so far): Part 1


If 2013 ended today, I am confident in saying that this year has already blown  2012 away by a mile. Between long awaited follow ups (Daft Punk), continued greatness (Deerhunter, The National, Vampire Weekend), and exciting debuts (Atoms for Peace, Rhye), 2013 has been one of those years that keeps me excited for the future of music. 

Over the next five days, our writers will be discussing their favorite albums and songs at the half way point of 2013. I know that personally, I always enjoy looking back at these lists to see how the second half of the year measures up to the first, and if early releases will hold up against the fresher, flavor of the moment, songs and LPs. Anyways, here begins our recap of 2013's first six months in music. Make sure to check back all week for what should be (at least I hope) a diverse collection of picks.


 - Mac McGuire (Editor-in-Chief)

Steve Gordon

Album: Thee Oh Sees - Floating Coffin

San Francisco garage monsters Thee Oh Sees have been crazy busy the last couple years, dropping clumps of records and touring incessantly. 2013 saw the release of Floating Coffin, probably one of their best offerings in years. It's often quite heavy, but cleaner songwriting and an increase in production quality allow John Dwyer and Brigid Dawson's vocal harmonies to cut through the rancid, grimy mix, lending a sense accessibility amidst the decay.



Song: Anamanaguchi - "Meow"

Brooklyn's chip-punk quartet, Anamanaguchi, were relegated to videogame nerd circles before they announced the upcoming release of Endless Fantasy, their debut LP, earlier this year (to be released on vinyl, CD, download, USB, and, yep, functioning NES cartridge). The DIY project raised over $277,000 on Kickstarter (well beyond the $50K they asked for) largely on the strength of lead single "Meow," a futureshock psych romp that's danceable, nostalgic, and catchier than the Mario theme.



Nick Sessanna

Album: Deafheaven - Sunbather

Deafheaven's Sunbather is an hour long collection showcasing an impossible mix of shoegaze and black metal. Throughout Sunbather, atonal washes of screams mix with enormous guitar lines, somber piano dirges, some spoken word, and everything in between. In this case, Deafheaven somehow has just as much in common with Sigur Ros as they do with Converge. Black metal drums and screams somehow mix beautifully with the otherwise not-so-heavy guitar tracks. Thick with delay, reverb, and other effects, Sunbather is a swirling vortex of noise, albeit a beautiful one.



Song: Weatherbox - "Big News"

In the words of Weatherbox singer Brian Warren, "This song is about staying in your room for two months, thinking that everybody in the world hates you, and then coming out and realizing you were right." If a few months and all my friendships are all it takes to write a song like "Big News," I think it might be a risk worth taking. Weatherbox has discovered a penchant for inserting pop-sensibility into a discordant frame, mixing frantic guitars into a calm rhythm-section skeleton. There's something a little off about this song, but essentially that's what makes Weatherbox so great. Nothing about it should work, but it does.



Cliff Parks

Album:  Daft Punk - Random Access Memories

I wrestled with this for a good while, but the album that’s taken over is Daft Punk’s Random Access Memories. It’s a record with a mission I can and do subscribe to, it’s super dense with information, you can actually shake your ass to it in a rhythmic fashion, and it’s a ton of fun to listen to. For all of its obvious artifice and sharp, stylized clarity, it has heart and soul, achieving genuine artistic transcendence. Plus, you can actually dance to it. Please note: I am in no way an EDM fan.

Song:  Daft Punk feat Pharrell & Nile Rodgers - "Get Lucky"

I wrestled with this one too. Should I go with something off of the new Vampire Weekend, Charles Bradley, or that epic M83/Susanne Sjundfor ditty for the Oblivion soundtrack? Nope, it’s more Daft Punk, because “Get Lucky” is wickedly, absurdly good. I can’t begin to guess how many times I’ve heard it in the last few months and I still adore it. It’s the song of the summer, and probably the song of the year. Nile Rodgers is a guitar genius, pure and simple.




John Hugar

Album: City & Colour - The Hurry And The Harm

When I saw the announcement that a new City & Colour album was coming out, I was cautiously optimistic. Their last album, 2011's Little Hell, is one of my favorite albums of the past decade, and I didn't think the follow-up could possibly be on anywhere near the same level. I've since learned to never doubt Dallas Green, as The Hurry And The Harm is right there with its predecessor, and may even surpass it. The opening title track creates a cinematic feel lasting throughout the album, while "Two Coins" ranks among the deepest songs Green has ever written. Fans of his punkier work in Alexisonfire may still be getting used to this new direction, but Dallas Green is one of the best songwriters around, and folk suits him extremely well.



Song:  Yo La Tengo - "Is That Enough"

Yo La Tengo have tried many things over their nearly 30 years of existence, but until now, orchestration was not one of them. The addition of a string section to a band not usually known for that can be sign of creative stagnation, but in this case, it's a sign of a band who's never been afraid of anything continuing to ope new doors. "Is That Enough" is an easy highlight of their excellent new album Fade, and it ranks among the most beautiful songs the band has ever written. After this long of a career, Yo La Tengo shows no signs of decline, with regards to both quality and ambition.



Listener's Digest: Nicholas Jaar - "Give Life Back to Music" (Daft Punk remix)


Yesterday, Nicholas Jaar released Daftside, a complete remix of Daft Punk's latest album Random Access Memories. On his new take to "Give Life Back to Music," RAM's excellent album opener, Jaar strips away initial "we are back" theatrics of the original cut, not to mention that slick, funky riff. The remixed version kicks off with some clanging percussion until the familiar guitar lick sneaks back in. The trademark Daft Punk vocoder is nowhere to be found as Jaar replaces polish for a bit of grit. Whether you are a fan of the album or not, its worth checking out the new takes. You can stream Daftside in full via Soundcloud here






Album Review: Daft Punk - Random Access Memories


Daft Punk, Guy-Manuel de Homem-Christo and Thomas Bangalter, when they do give interviews, talk a lot about their image. How the band is perceived in their robot costumes versus the actual humans, the difference between their private lives making the music and the public one releasing and promoting it. Random Access Memories is their most affected album yet, the most concerned with their place in music culture and the constant need for them to be a presence, for them to comment in some way, even if it’s through a vocoder.

Random Access Memories is a throwback; an album released through a capital “M” major, Columbia, with an advertising and production budget to match. The things a major can afford for one of its biggest acts, the national television commercials, billboards over Sunset Boulevard, these things are supposed to be viewed and digested as something refreshing in a disposable music release cycle. Instead, it just further reinforces the album’s purpose. This is a big record, an album that sounds inconsumable, too rich and dense to be taken in at once. Random Access Memories can only be understood in fragments, loudly coalescing as you listen to it serially. 

In Ryan Dombal’s feature for Pitchfork, he mentions Random Access Memories has the “the same sort of eclectic reach that would be found at legendary clubs like New York's Paradise Garage, where a normal night could include songs by James Brown, the Police, Steve Miller Band, Talking Heads, and Kraftwerk.” The album quickly shifts, from track to track, in genre and scope. Daft Punk don’t just take from electronic music, a genre they’ve had a major role in shaping the past two decades culturally and musically, but also from G-Funk, soul and prog-rock. The genre pastiche prevents Random Access Memories from flowing seamlessly; instead forcing the listener to find their own connections between tracks as diverse as Daft Punk does Broadway “Touch” into Studio-54 cocaine groove single “Get Lucky.”

“Touch” is Daft Punk at their most overblown, an overwrought epic featuring Paul Williams, the man responsible for Kermit The Frog’s smash, “The Rainbow Connection,” as well as a former contract songwriter for A&M records, the kind of old-fashioned musician that doesn’t really exist in today’s music landscape. The song works as a parable for the fictional robots the actual men behind the masks play, a searching plainly sung almost-ballad about a man who “almost feels real.” The group have spoken a lot about using real musicians on this record, telling Simon Reynolds in a piece on the band in the New York Times, “’It’s an infinity of nuance, in the shuffles and the grooves,’ Mr. Bangalter said, knocking over his drink in his excitement. ‘These things are impossible to create with machines.’” “Touch” is richly layered and orchestrated, almost too much at first, but in the way that some of the most literal and blunt pop songs in the modern Western music cannon are, the kind that stick with you even when they haven’t been heard in years, remembering their chord changes and choruses by heart.

This album is as much about who brought Daft Punk here, as it is about what the group mean right now. Paul Williams first showed up on the friend’s radar as teenagers when they saw Williams’ movie “Phantom of the Paradise,” where Williams plays a Phil Specter-ish figure pulling the strings behind a musician wearing a mask. Bangalter describes it to Reynolds as “our favorite film, the foundation for a lot of what we’re about artistically.” Another major influence is Giorgio Moroder, producer of the disco evergreens by Donna Summer, “I Feel Love” and “Love To Love You Baby,” who appears on “Giorgio By Moroder.” His contribution is a spoken word one, giving one of the most exciting lectures you’ll ever hear about his use of the synthesizer and what it’s meant for modern music. It’s a confident--possibly arrogant--choice for a third track on a long awaited, sure to be hit album, but there’s something in its bombast that speaks to something greater. It’s Daft Punk reaching out for transcendence, a massive tune that could soundtrack an intergalactic stadium brawl. 

Williams sings about “a tourist in a dream” on “Touch” which could also describe the collaborators on Random Access Memories. Quickly integrated into Daft Punk’s world and then just as quickly exiting. In the promotional video, which simultaneously premiered on the Coachella Polo Grounds stage screens and then quickly uploaded online, the list of collaborators practically dwarfed the previous snippet of “Get Lucky.” There’s past collaborators, like Todd Edwards on the best Michael McDonald song you’ve never heard “Fragments of Time”—who also appeared on Discovery’s dance-floor come-on “Face To Face”—to newer ones like Pharrell, Nile Rodgers, Julian Casablancas on the best Phoenix song you’ve never heard “Instant Crush,” and Panda Bear. Taking their turns in stride, Daft Punk molding their songs to get the most out of each. Surprisingly, the most straightforward dance track is “Doin’ It Right” featuring the usually meditative Panda Bear. It was the last track they finished on an album that Daft Punk have been working on since 2008, and the only track that sounds new in an obvious way. The hi-hat clap is reminiscent of the most futuristic music coming out of Chicago footwork, like DJ Rashad and Traxman as well as trap-rap producers like DJ Mustard and Young Chop. On Random Access Memories it serves as both an admonishment to electronic music producer’s the duo claim are artistically stagnant and as a reminder that when they really want to, Daft Punk can make tracks with a computer better than anyone. As Bangalter told GQ, “"It's maybe not 'Kill the father,’ but it's like: Things have to move on."

Nile Rodgers, whose hits with Chic and as a producer for some of the most ubiquitous singles of the 80’s, like Bowies “Let’s Dance” and Madonna’s “Like A Virgin,” propelled him to icon status, is perhaps Random Access Memories most influential voice. “They wanted the classic Nile,” he told Simon Reynolds, “almost like we were doing a record back in the day.” His slinky, impossibly catchy guitar playing is present on three tracks, album opener “Give Life Back To Music”--a prog meets disco jam that features a circular mantra, “Let the music of your life, get right back to music,”-- as well as would-be-single and already single, “Lose Yourself To Dance,” and “Get Lucky.” The latter two feature Pharrell on vocals, arguably one of the most important producers of the 2000’s, responsible for the icy hip-hop classic from Clipse, Hell Hath No Fury. While Pharrell’s vocals are serviceable, they’re low-points on what should be victory laps, slight smudges on an otherwise immaculately clean visage. “Lose Yourself To Dance” is especially startling, featuring a gorgeous Dr. Dre breakdown that sounds like an homage to Daft Punk’s adopted home of Los Angeles.

Random Access Memories sounds expensive and by all counts for a modern record in an age where a platinum record is rare, it is, telling Rolling Stone, "We spent more than a million dollars making it, easily," Bangalter says. "But that's not important.” Whether that money bought the same sort of cultural cache as Discovery, musical immortality, will remain to be seen. For now, it’s proving a surprisingly elastic record that has shaped the mass music discussion for the past two months. It’s an event record, and those have proven rare lately.

Grade: A 





Listener's Digest: Daft Punk - "Doin' It Right" (Feat. Panda Bear)


With Daft Punk's Random Access Memories currently being available to stream on iTunes, the album has had some time to settle in and opinions have been flying. I have seen some people complaining about how "soft rock" the album is, while others have confirmed that yes, the album is Christ's second coming. While I will spare you my detailed opinions on the album, I will say that so far, I really love it. It reminds me of a funkier version of Air's Moon Safari and I am all about that.

Fellow writer Nick Torsell, who will be reviewing the album in full for next week, and myself have both found the Panda Bear collab "Doin' It Right" to be our favorite track. Noah Lennox's vocals give the tune, which can be streamed below, such a human and organic quality that can not be normally found in DP's vocoder use. The song does a great job of creating a weird marriage of pysch and electro rock. Random Access Memories will be released on May 21st.





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


Listener's Digest: Daft Punk - "Get Lucky" (feat. Pharrell & Nile Rogers)


Has there been a better marketing campaign EVER than what Daft Punk have been doing? Ok maybe I am exaggerating a bit, but this is straight loco.  With the 8 year wait just about over, any bit of information on their much hyped album, Random Access Memories, has been ever so slowly leaking for weeks, on every type of social media you can think of. Even the 15 second snippets of their songs and the release of the god-damn track listing are basically breaking the Internet. I guess people really like Daft Punk.  

After countless fakes, loops, and pranks, the music world can finally exhale as early this morning (midnight actually) saw the release of the full version of "Get Lucky," the album's first single (download here). Sadly, I have to report that the song is not the second coming of Christ. Look, Daft Punk is pretty incredible and all, but I am curious what the response to this song would have been had their name not been in the by line. With that being said though, this song is still hot ice. Guests Pharrell Williams and Nile Rogers add the just the right amount of soul and funk over the French duo's robo-tronic beats and grooves. Daft Punk is going to own the summer with "Get Lucky," just remember to breath until the rest of the album is out.  Random Access Memories will be released on May 21st.
  




Music & Film: Tron: Legacy


In past posts, I've frequently alluded to the fact that music possesses the ability to "name the unnameable and communicate the unknowable."  For instance, when I'm struggling with life's greatest problems, I often find comfort and vindication in the sound of the keys upon a piano, or the strum of a guitar.  Yet, being able to evoke such emotions within the human race can be a difficult and sometimes impervious task for composers to accomplish.  This is especially true within movie scores, as musicians must compete with additional sources of visual and auditory stimulation.  So while I've made it my mission to highlight the films that have toppled said threshold, I must admit that I've been a tad selfish in my selections.  All of my choices have featured soundtracks with vocals, totally ignoring my love of EDM music and the synthesizers that accompany it.  Therefore, my selection for this week's Music & Film series is none other than Tron: Legacy.


Composed entirely by Daft Punk, the Tron: Legacy soundtrack took nearly two years to complete, and features an impressive 85 piece electronic orchestra!  Yet while many of their hits can be described as an 'electric powerhouse', the clip above shows off their talents in 'trip-hop' as well.  The beat could not go any better with the scene at hand, as it accurately reflects the seductive synchrony of the Sirens.  Plus, it includes one of the best one liners in the entire movie, as Sam asks "What am I supposed to do?"  In response, one of the Sirens tells him "Survive," sending both a shiver up the spine and simultaneously illustrating the seriousness of the situation.


Packing a little more punch, "The Game Has Changed" features an attractive beat that deserves to be included on anyone's workout playlist.  Having grown up on classic arcade games such as Pac-Man, Sonic the Hedgehog, and Battlestar Galactica, I couldn't help but feel but feel a little nostalgic as I watched Sam embark on his quest through this spectacular, futuristic world.  It all seems so real, mainly due to the brilliance of the visuals and Daft Punk's golden composition.  Plus, it's almost eerie how well the song matches up with the dynamics of the Light-Bike scene. 


Although I was raised a peace-loving individual, I feel as though I have to take a karate class or get into a fight after watching this movie-music compilation.  Each successful song intensifies the mood beyond my wildest expectation, and truly gets the blood flowing.  Thus, while Tron: Legacy has it's stunning visuals and stellar accompaniment to rely on, Michael Sheen's performance as Castor/Zuse acts as the cherry on the top of a delicious sundae.  His sporadic, yet flamboyant behavior can be classified as a true "scene stealer," is it represents one of the only times that the acting outshines the musical score.  Yet don't let this deter you from seeing the movie, I promise you won't be disappointed.



Despite being entirely unrelated to the film, I simply had to include one of Daft Punk's classic jams "Around The World."  Originally released in 1997, this song has managed to withstand the tests of time and provide a marvelous example for all other EDM artists to follow.  Not to mention, this music video used to give me nightmares (I always thought the Frankenstein characters would catch up to the Synchronized Lady Swimmers on the stairs), and features a top Youtube comment of "Says three words...lyrics still better than Lil Wayne."  Not too shabby for a song that's over fifteen years old!