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   June 18, 2008  
       
   
         
 
FEATURED NEW RELEASES
Grouper
Ponytail
Gas
Wolf Parade
BLK JKS
Dennis Wilson
Endless Boogie
Thurston Moore & Byron Coley (Book)
Family Fodder
Joy Division DVDs
The War on Drugs
Eri Yamamoto
Children of the Sixth Root Race
Liquid Liquid
King Khan & the Shrines
My Brightest Diamond
Tamba Trio
Jah Batta / Little John
 


The Notwist
Burning Star Core
Kano

ALSO AVAILABLE

Wax Poetics (No. 29)
Silver Jews
Butter 08
Adem
Tilly & the Wall

BACK IN STOCK
African Scream Contest (Various)
The Impressions
No New York (Various)
Bowerbirds (Expanded Edition)

All of this week's new arrivals.

 
         
   
   
   
       
   

 

 

     
 

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  GROUPER
Dragging a Dead Deer up a Hill
(Type)

"Stuck"
"I'm Dragging a Dead Deer up a Hill"

Grouper, the one-woman band of Portland, Oregon's Liz Harris, turns in what may be the best record I've heard yet on the UK's mighty Type label. It is definitely her finest album to date, and I wouldn't be surprised if it turns out to be one of this year’s biggest sleeper hits. Her two previous albums were subdued and cavernous ambient/drone excursions that netted numerous comparisons to a wide swath of minimalists and melodic ambient artists. Both albums were exceedingly lovely yet somewhat drifting and amorphous, but for her third album she's tightened the song structure and brought a more instantly recognizable sound palette to the fore. There's nothing we love more here than a pop sense that gets tweaked in subtle ways, and the genius of this album is that she's so successfully managed to combine such moving and memorable songs with the aquatic and somnambulant aesthetic that marked her previous work. This record feels wholly original to me, and I think most listeners would be hard pressed to come up with any suitable comparisons with what she's accomplished here. Easily one of the loveliest listens I've been privy to this year, expect a mini-cult to begin around this album starting now. [MK]
 
         
   
   

 

 

     
 

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  PONYTAIL
Ice Cream Spiritual
(We Are Free)

"G Shock"
"Late for School"

Not since last year's Rise Above by Dirty Projectors have we had the opportunity to gush about a new album by a band that, despite being largely under-the-radar, has earned one of the most solid live reputations in the East Coast experimental pop underground. Truly one of the majors in the first wave of important players recently to emerge out of Baltimore -- along with Dan Deacon, Videohippos, Ecstatic Sunshine, and Beach House -- the Charm City quartet has spent three years incessantly playing all-ages, d.i.y. shows, as well as touring with Battles, the Death Set, and most recently, Joan of Arc. Fortunately, Ponytail's second album, Ice Cream Spiritual, not only captures the spiritual harmony and molten energy of their infamous live performances, but is a spectacularly written, expertly executed, extremely-inspirational-to-the-point-that-we-could-all-do-an-extra-pull-up-sounding, top 10 year-end shoo-in, listen-on-repeat kind of record!

Ponytail has refined a distinctive sound that is as chaotic as melody can get, short of becoming noise. The tight ensemble shreds out one musical celebration after the next, largely staying true to an indefinable blend of shimmering beat-driven pop, psychedelic jamming set on fast-fast-forward, and Molly Siegel's potentially karate-inspired shrieks, trills, and airy vocalizations. This one's for second generation Deerhoof fans, totally bizarre but unwaveringly confident, seamlessly tight but nail-bitingly spontaneous. Ice Cream Spiritual is ablaze from start to finish with chiming dueling guitar hooks (the inimitable Dustin Wong co-founded the duo Ecstatic Sunshine) and all-out, math-y attacks driven by Jeremy Hyman's uncurbed, survival-style drumming. Ice Cream Spiritual slays, but good-naturedly and light-heartedly; is totally far-out yet super accessible; and is THE quintessential record of the year to give you an idea of what the hell the kids are doing in those rad, smelly basements anyway! You've gotta, gotta hear this one to believe it! [KS]
 
         
   
   

 

 

     
 

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  GAS
Nah Und Fern
(Kompakt)

"Konigsforst"
"Pop"

Of his many projects, Kompakt co-originator Wolfgang Voigt has described Gas as his most personal, having been inspired by “mind walks” in the forest. He imagined a “gaseous and nebulous sound of an exhilarating streaming music which literally flows over, which has no beginning or end, no hard edges, only softness.” In an interview, Voigt once described Gas as “the sound of an old man wandering through the forest on acid.” It is exactly the type of project that is much easier to experience than describe.

For those of us who aren’t old men tripping in the woods, I offer the following description: Gas is essentially an amorphous, moving, multi-layered cloud of sound set at varying emotional temperatures, often softly anchored with a muffled, heartbeat like pulse. The palette and placement of sounds are what really set Gas apart from other techno or ambient projects. What at first seems imbalanced and without any focus transforms into a vividly real, beautiful and vast space.

As a kid or otherwise, who hasn’t been mesmerized during a night drive down the highway, looking out a dew-covered windshield with the lights in the distance, the rhythmic, almost subliminal drone of the tires on the wet pavement and the gently random rhythm of the rain hitting the glass, all miraculously synchronized with the dull, monotonous, heartbeat-like thud of the windshield wipers? (BTW: That’s one of my main realizations upon revisiting these classic albums -- how the bass drum has such a similar texture to the comforting, dull, muffled thud of a windshield wiper!) Now imagine that with Cocteau Twins and your favorite ambient drone record playing simultaneously on the stereo loudly but with a wet towel over the speakers. That’s Gas.

Or go back to the first time you heard My Bloody Valentine's “To Here Knows When.” Remember how at first it sounded like there was a serious mistake made somewhere between the recording process and the manufacturing plant, where either all of the levels were yanked out of place before recording or someone spilled a milkshake on the plates the moment before the pressing occurred? Admit it, you were like “WTF?" But also remember that despite your initial confused reaction, once you got comfortable with it you realized you just discovered a new type of a beautiful thing? That's Gas too!

This four-disc deluxe reissue set is housed in a nice box with some printed cards showing Voigt's colored forest images. The main difference that Voigt and Jorg Burger’s (Modernist) re-mastering has made is the higher strength/definition of the bass kick. It ever-so-slightly lessened the mystery of these recordings but the beauty and uniqueness remains intact. (Voigt himself mentioned that he didn't want to tamper with the recording much since raising the levels tended to reveal its flaws more than its qualities.)

Just so you know, on each release, the atmosphere subtly shifted and tended to correspond to the color of the cover, particularly on the last three albums. For instance, Zauberberg was red and had an ominous twilight to nightfall sound. Konigsforst was golden and had a sun-drenched morning to afternoon sound. Pop’s artwork was more or less a full-color, pine-needle-through-a-kaleidoscope cover, the music within containing the light scent and sound of a moist, sun-dappled pine forest. If in doubt where to begin listening, start with either Konigsforst, the one that most directly integrated beauty and the beat and is also my favorite, or Pop, which achieved the strongest visual quality. (Right away the latter kicks off with the sound of a forest teeming with life; dew dripping from the ripest leaves and animals slithering through the underbrush coincide with the mandibles of insect swarms.)

So anyway, the whole shebang comes more than recommended. Much has been said already about these, until now, criminally out-of-print albums. I hope this review does them justice. PS: The new Nah Und Fern double 12-inch EP with extended edits of one track from each of the albums is dope too. [SM]
 
         
   
   

 

 

     
 

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  WOLF PARADE
At Mount Zoomer
(Sub Pop)

"Soldiers Grin"
"Call It a Ritual"

Wolf Parade return with their much-anticipated sophomore record, and I can tell you that there is no slumping here. At Mount Zoomer takes the strengths of the two primary songwriters’ side projects (Dan Boeckner’s Handsome Furs and Spencer Krug’s Sunset Rubdown) and brings them together to form one cohesive unit. Once again the tracks alternate between the songwriters, just as they did on Apologies to the Queen Mary, but I have to say that Boeckner has really taken the reigns. He’s definitely honed his songwriting skills while performing with his wife in Handsome Furs and gives us some of the best material on this record. That's not to say that Krug is slacking, he has some killer songs, but ask any fan; this is Dan's album. At Mount Zoomer kicks off with "Soldier's Grin," and right away it sucks you in with its high-pitched keyboard, a jabbing guitar line, and Boeckner's vocals which are more confident than ever. It’s a great opener that sets the tone for what's to come. Next up, Krug hits us with his finest track on the album, "Call It a Ritual," a brilliant song with its marching band rhythm, distorted guitars, and plodding keys. It could be one of my favorite "Spencer" tunes ever. But then Boeckner comes back with a gem, "Language City," and it’s one of the most straightforward "rock" songs that they have ever written; you’ll be playing air guitar in no time. "Grey Estates" could possibly be the catchiest, poppiest track that Wolf Parade have ever put to tape, and in a just world it would be sitting at the top of the charts. I know the band specifically told Sub Pop "no singles" but come on guys... Well, at nine tracks the album floats by pretty quick, but each song sticks in your head until you hit the repeat button, and that is something that I have done quite often! Easily one of my favorite rock records of the year, and it proves that Wolf Parade are no one hit wonder. [JS]
 
         
   
   

 

 

     
 

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  BLK JKS
Mystery EP
(Robinson Projects)

While still unsigned, Johannesburg's BLK JKS have crossed borders and oceans, the band finding themselves on the cover of Fader Magazine and then in NYC’s Electric Lady Studios to record this four-song mini-album with Secret Machines’ Brandon Curtis sitting in the production booth. Needless to say, the Mystery EP is highly anticipated, no doubt due to the quartet’s infectious sound, an indescribable, shapeshifting blend of kwaito beats, jazz, punk, and eerie noise. BLK JKS’ music has a heart and pulse that resonates with anyone who listens, their diverse arrangements echoing both the conflict and celebratory spirit of this modern day tribe surviving the city under an African sky. And they successfully challenge every genre, social and cultural stereotype associated with their country.

On a hot, sweaty night, BLK JKS performed their final show in Brooklyn at Harriet’s Alter Ego before returning to South Africa to continue writing their new album. They passed a bag around the room asking for donations to complete this EP and two months later, thanks to the kindness of strangers, Mystery is available on limited edition vinyl and as an EXCLUSIVE DOWNLOAD on Other Music's digital website. Buy it and support these guys, because there’s so much more where this came from. This is the future sound of Africa, now.

DigForFire.tv were at Harriet’s that night to record their performance. Check out an acoustic version of “Summertime,” from the EP, and the unreleased song “Mzabalazo.” [NJ]

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  DENNIS WILSON
Pacific Ocean Blue
(Epic)

"Dreamer"
"Farewell My Friend"

Dennis Wilson was the only Wilson brother to not be genetically awarded crystal pipes. His are decidedly more amethyst...particularly by this point, as he was (unfortunately) not too far from slipping right into Morrisonian immolation. This record, originally called Freckles, wallows completely, as Dennis himself apparently did, in the concerns of the body, of the spirit. "You take the high road, I'll take the low road," he sings in "Farewell My Friend," a song which probably provides the peak of his floating devotional companionability. Really every song on the proper Pacific Ocean Blue is a wonderful fragmentary ode to felling perpetually psychically adrift, a 70's specialty. And this album is up there with other Myth Rock staples like David Crosby's If I Could Only Remember My Name and Gene Clark's truly insane No Other. Like the both of them he had significant experience in very heralded bands, though unlike them that band for him was thematically based on a (heavily edited) perception of his very lifestyle.

What Wilson seemed to want to do was force a little art brut into the proverbial sonic cathedral, or perhaps vice versa. Witness "Friday Night," which begins as mini opus before revealing itself to be a simple, dirged-up invocation to Venice Beach "white punks," via complaint of the ongoing tricky issues seemingly involved with marrying bandmate Mike Love's daughter (!). Dude was a deep character. It also reminds one of something more evil than Morrison, Manson, and (Mike) Love combined: The Eagles. But believe me a pile of Dennis Wilson's fingernail clippings would handily outmatch the entirety of Glenn Frey's being.

When I first found this I was heavily into Alex Chilton's Like Flies on Sherbet, and the tones of both dovetailed pretty nicely. Chilton would seem to be from the other end of the music world, but had also experienced a form of bubblegum teenage fame before finding himself too somewhat bereft in the fascinating and bizarre Carter Years.

This reissue compares to Crosby's If… in another sense in that it has been generated under the auspices of a major label. The remastering is similarly phenomenal, just as the liner note rhetoric around it all is aggravatingly polite (if informative). The track "Time," with its surprising punch, benefits greatly. Also the 2CD format provides room to include (and master perhaps for the first time) the oft-bootlegged Bambu, POB's abandoned follow-up. A lot of the tracks hinge on Dennis' piano playing and maybe drumming. "Cocktails" is so harrowingly apropos in execution that I almost wanted to enter therapy. The last cut adds new vocals to the instrumental "Holy Man." These are performed by the drummer from the Foo Fighters, Taylor Hawkins. It's actually not bad! To be released as a single evidently, but with contributions from members of Queen. I don't think the s**t needs a big solo, personally. But we'll see... [DHo]
 
         
   
   

 

 

     
 

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  ENDLESS BOOGIE
Focus Level
(No Quarter)

"The Manly Vibe"
"Gimme the Awesome"

Day 14 of the Boogie. No end in sight. Starting to fade, need ribs and a beer. No band has made such a promise in their title in years, and here we are, NYC’s Endless Boogie handily trouncing those private-press LPs you never found anyway and leaning into a jumbo set (busting at the seams with a 79 minute CD, and a vinyl edition with a bonus cut) of XL, bulk untrimmed jammin’. So singular in purpose that it almost seems like a joke, but rock of this nature -- hot-knife blues psych choogle with no monotony whatsoever, and a genuine, wide-eyed search in the guitar leads of Jesper Eklow and Paul Major, both with face-ripping tone and the knowledge of when to deploy it. So many hard rock bands have failed because they’ve tried to sound like a specific influence. That doesn’t work. The winners play to all of rock, not just some of it. Between Endless Boogie and the new Harvey Milk album, we’re looking at an exemplary year for rock music from bands that make it sound alive again. [DM]
 
         
   
   

 

 

     
 

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  THURSTON MOORE & BYRON COLEY
No Wave. Post-Punk. Underground. New York. 1976-1980.
(Abrams Image)

Certainly this is not the first writing on the brief flash of musical dynamism that was No Wave on the cultural radar of NYC, and later the world -- to be sure, the sharpest and most defiant the music scene of this town has seen -- and who knows if it’ll be the last. But the touch of the academic and the overview, both exhibited by Marc Masters in his book from earlier this year, and by Simon Reynolds in a chapter of his Rip It Up and Start Again, is not evident here. Eagle-eyed collabos Thurston Moore and Byron Coley gather up first-person quotes from the people who made it happen, and piece it together as a cross between Please Kill Me and Banned in DC, sort of a yearbook for the no wave movement, too volatile to be contained in anything but photos and a handful of recordings. Even more so than a thorough reminiscence of Teenage Jesus and the Jerks, Blinding Headache, Ut, Dark Day, Red Transistor, the Contortions, DNA, Mars, and so many others who drifted in and out of their orbits, No Wave resonates as a reminder for all times, for when you really felt like something vital and all-consuming was happening around you, then watching it dissolve. The people interviewed in this book pushed with all their might, the last gasp of non-monied art in a majestic space where anything was possible. [DM]

Last weekend, Other Music hosted a book signing, reading and release party at the shop during which Josh Madell moderated a 45-minute Q&A with Byron and Thurston. For those of you who weren’t able to attend, you can read a transcript of the interview on our website.
 
         
   
   

 

 

     
 

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  FAMILY FODDER
More Great Hits
(Jungle)

"Savoire Faire"
"Avocado"

One of the more upsetting things I’ve had to deal with at the store is not being able to recommend a reissue from this important yet under-acknowledged post-punk band since the seminal Savoir Faire went out-of print years ago. But we’ve finally got a reissue on our shelves, and it even contains a lot more material than that aforementioned release. So for every one of the customers that’s asked me who my favorite post-punk band is… Family Fodder.

Led by the classically trained Alig Pearce with lead vocals from his then-girlfriend Dominique Levillain, Family Fodder were discovered by This Heat (they also recorded in their studio), and were actually one of the more accessible bands at the time. It’s a wonder they didn’t become big. Their sound incorporated bits and pieces of reggae bass lines, the clever tape manipulation techniques of This Heat, and the funky new wave bounce of Delta 5 and Liliput. Pearce’s production technique was even a lot more accomplished than Chris Cunningham at this point of time. Pearce was able to take all of those aforementioned elements and blend them seamlessly together, coming up with something that reminded you of whatever was going on at the time, but wholly original.

Take their song “Savoir Faire” for instance. For the most part, it’s a tight keyboard-driven bouncer, but the rhythm is slightly off, almost sounding like a skip. But then vocalist Levillain comes in with one of the tightest new wave performances put on wax. She’s all punchy-cadence throughout, detached, coolly following the rhythm breathlessly to the end. Within 130 seconds you hear all the above elements, with nary a guitar in sight, yet the whole things sounds the very opposite of cold and dry.

Family Fodder were able to do that consistently, making incredibly intelligent music, but all delivered with a touch of humor and nonchalance that was more joyous sounding than any of their contemporaries. Although they never got much attention during their heyday of 1979-83, their music went on to influence a lot of current popular bands, ranging from Animal Collective to Revl9n and the Yeah Yeah Yeahs. Heck, even Unrest covered one of their tunes. Suffice it to say, I’m stoked to recommend this to y’all and if any of you are into any of the abovementioned bands, as wells as the Pylon reissue from last year, please check this out. [DH]
 
         
   
   

 

 

     
 

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  CONTROL
DVD
(Genius Films)

JOY DIVISION
Joy Division
(Genius Films)

Constructed with source material collectively pooled from both the widowed Deborah Curtis's memoir Touching from a Distance and biographers Lindsay Reade and Mick Muddles' Torn Apart, Anton Corbijn's Control recreates the formula to approach the history of Joy Division. It is not a rock biopic in the stricter sense of the phrase nor is it similar to 2002's 24 Hour Party People's comic-strip history of Factory Records. Instead it creates an intimate portrait of Ian Curtis, producing what feels like a documentary glimpse into both the mundane everyday realities of work and marriage and how the storied singer attempted to reconcile it with the otherworldly experience of life as a rock star per se, ultimately speculating on what led Curtis to hang himself on May 18, 1980, at the age of 23.

With high contrast monochrome film, Corbijn, a leading NME photographer in the late '70s as well as a known industry figure, establishes the perfect atmosphere and backdrop for the portrayal of Curtis' early years as an eyeliner-donning Iggy Pop fan, his young marriage, the haphazard naissance of the foursome and their subsequent rise into the limelight -- it should be noted that the actors play the music almost flawlessly themselves -- and the onset of Curtis's illness. Even when the story is at its darkest -- during a backstage epileptic fit or during the particularly more painful moments of his extra-martial affair -- the picture, discreet and with deliberate precision, is always captivating, matching the performances of the actors, in particular Sam Riley, a dead ringer for Ian Curtis down to the stare and on-stage elbow windmilling, and Samantha Morton, extremely affecting as the deserted Deborah. Thus, whether or not the film is strictly accurate with relation to Curtis' life and death, it is a sensitive account of what it's like to be the woman left out of the picture and a solemn deliberation on the dreams and fantasies attached to a rock career that can often destroy those that cherish them the most. Simply put, a great film about music.

Also out this week is a perfect accompaniment to Control, the documentary Joy Division by filmmaker Grant Gee, previously responsible for Radiohead's OK Computer tour documentary, Meeting People Is Easy. Also released as a part of the Miriam Collection, the documentary features actual footage from the characters so prominent in Control, including interviews with the now-deceased Factory Records founder Tony Wilson, legendary producer Martin Hannett, surviving Joy Division members Bernard Sumner, Stephen Morris and Peter Hook, and the late Annik Honore, Curtis's Belgian lover as well as text from Deborah Curtis's memoir. The documentary also considers the question that Control never acknowledged: how does a band reinvent themselves after a devastating loss? While the film follows the rise of the working class boys from a bleak Manchester to the stage, it also chronicles their rebirth as New Order. With rare footage of the group along with their stark and moody photographed videos, Joy Division is essential for any fan. [PG]
 
         
   
   

 

 

     
 

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  THE WAR ON DRUGS
Wagonwheel Blues
(Secretly Canadian)

"Taking the Farm"
"A Needle in Your Eye #16"

Philadelphia's War on Drugs have seem to come out of nowhere with an album that’s been in constant rotation on my stereo for the past month. Wagonwheel Blues is an amazing debut, and every time I listen I find different things that I love. At various moments I hear Dylan, Springsteen, the Walkmen, Animal Collective...the list goes on. It’s the perfect amalgamation of classic rock and modern day indie, with the songs to boot. And there’s no throwback or retro here, just all around great rock music. "Arms Like Boulders" opens the record with a wailing harmonica, a wall of guitars, and a Dylan-esque vocal delivery. It is one part-roots rock, one-part indie, and one truly great song. "Taking the Farm" (which we recently featured as our Download of the Week) is a distorted, barnstorming romp of a tune. Easily one of the best songs that I've heard all year, it’ll have you have you jumping around singing, and is sure to put a little spring in your step. Any time "Buenos Aires Beach" comes on the stereo, everybody here at OM immediately thinks of the discordant pop stylings of Animal Collective. I can hear it, but come on...can you be in any better company? Not a bad reference, at all! "There Is No Urgency" starts with a wall of noise, then kicks in like a lost song by NY's very own the Walkmen while "A Needle in Your Eye #16" has a slight Velvet Underground feel, with a repetitious melody and some killer, witty lyrics. Damn, does this album have a bad song? Well, to tell you the truth… not a single one! The War on Drugs have given us one of the best debuts of the year. Keep an eye on these guys, they are reaching for the stars! [JS]
 
         
   
   

 

 

     
 

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  ERI YAMAMOTO
Duologue
(AUM Fidelity)

"Midtown Blues"
"Conversation"

Great new jazz record alert!! Japanese pianist turned mover and shaker on the downtown NY scene, Eri Yamamoto exhibits great restraint and a beautiful melodic sensibility with her first release as a leader. Duologue finds her in excellent company with a group comprised of William Parker on bass, Hamid Drake on frame drum, Federico Ughi on drums, and Daniel Carter on alto and tenor sax. Each musician alternates between songs, mostly playing on only two of the eight tracks, providing a nice varied listening experience. What's most surprising is the openness of the whole CD; it feels wide and expansive, calming and tranquil. A wonderful listen from start to finish and a welcomed addition to the new-New York jazz scene. [DG]
 
         
   
   

 

 

     
 

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  CHILDREN OF THE SIXTH ROOT RACE
Songs from the Source
(Drag City)

"Godmen"
"Sea Like Me"

The past year or so has seen a renewed and welcome interest in the work of one Father Yod (nee James Baker) and his merry band of white cotton robe wearing, no orgasm having, health food promoting acolytes in the Source Family. Now, following hot on the heels of both a new book about life inside the Family as well as a tour featuring a few of Yod's key musical collaborators comes Songs from the Source, a recently unearthed tape of some rehearsals of the Children of the Sixth Root Race, an early incarnation of the group that would eventually evolve into the Spirit of '76 and Yahowha 13.

A far cry from the side-long jams that would define later albums like Kohoutek, Contraction, and Expansion, these basement tapes showcase a more immediately accessible and tuneful side of the band that downplays some of the devotional aspects of their music in favor of pure, simple hooks and melodies. Tracks like "Get into the Music" are truly surprising here, focusing on limber piano and rolling drums that form a supple backdrop for Djin Aquarian's slippery guitar. Elsewhere, pieces like "Do Me" showcase a sincere, driving groove, while "A Lady" sounds as though it could have been a single from some great, underheard Laurel Canyon crew. While the closing “We Are the Dinosaurs" definitely heralds the direction the Source Family would take with subsequent musical endeavors, Songs from the Source is a surprisingly spry and playful addition to Yod's impressively heavy catalogue. [MC]
 
         
   
   

 

 

     
 

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  LIQUID LIQUID
Liquid Liquid
(Grand Royal)

"Cavern"
"Groupmegroup"

"It was basically hearing bands like Liquid Liquid…Dance music that had a kind of…(punk rock) attitude that did it. My friend gave me a copy Liquid Liquid's single on Grand Royal, and it was the best music I had ever heard. James (Murphy) and I got obsessed with it."
-Pat Mahoney (LCD Soundsystem)

Liquid Liquid. What can I say about this band that hasn't already been said? Practically nothing, so I'm just gonna give you a quick rundown on why this record is an essential purchase. This four-piece NYC-based minimal, post-punk group fused the burgeoning sound of hip-hop, with the 4/4 kick of disco. Add a penchant for meticulously engineered records (a la Martin Hannett) and you have the recipe for a legendary band. The back-from-the-grave Grand Royal label originally released this collection back in ’97, culling together Liquid Liquid’s three highly sought after 12” EPs (including their now famous track “Cavern,” which the Furious 5 sampled the bass from for “White Lines”) and a live set, circa ’81-82. Finally back in print again after eight years, it’s great to see this record available without having to spend a hundred bucks or more on eBay. All is right in the world…whew! [DH]
 
         
   
   

 

 

     
 

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  KING KHAN AND THE SHRINES
The Supreme Genius of King Khan and the Shrines
(Vice)

"Outta Harms Way"
"Sweet Tooth"

Snatched up by Vice Records last month, garage-punk rocker King Khan and his 11-piece backing band have released a greatest hits compilation of sorts in order to prepare you for an album of all new music later this year. The Supreme Genius of… compiles the best of the divine noise of past King Khan and the Shrines albums, including a few tracks of off last year's stellar What Is?!. Fans of the Montreal-native already know there's something lovingly off-kilter about his persona and his music, whether it be from his quirky press photos and stage get-ups or his flawlessly skewed reinvention of 50s and 60s genres. Add the dubbed-psychedelic-soul-big band the Shrines -- which includes Ron Streeter, a 60-year-old Chicago native who has drummed for the likes of Stevie Wonder, Curtis Mayfield and Al Jarreau, and a horn section featuring Simon Wojan of Cloudland Canyon and French rockabilly saxophonist Big Fred Rollercoaster -- into the mix and you get one trippy sound that’s equal parts scorchin' hot riffs, fuzzy grit, and tongue-in-cheek raciness, all of which work due to the faultlessly vintage production style. It's obvious that Khan has a flair for songwriting a la Nuggets-era garage rock and the narratives here center on themes you'd expect: women ("Torture," "Took My Lady to Dinner") and those good times ("Live Fast Die Strong"). And while the songs collected are not groundbreakingly original, that's sort of the point -- they're amazing snapshots of excavated soul sounds, here with the perfect amount of King Khan swagger added. With liner notes by label mate and Black Lips bassist Jared Swilley. Highly recommended if you have any love for rock n' roll. [PG]

Other Music Digital is offering a FREE SONG DOWNLOAD of "Burnin’ Inside," from The Supreme Genius of King Khan and the Shrines. Offer good until Friday, June 20.
 
         
   
   

 

 

     
 

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  MY BRIGHTEST DIAMOND
A Thousand Shark's Teeth
(Asthmatic Kitty)

"Apples"
"The Brightest Diamond"

Shara Worden's much-anticipated follow-up to 2006's Bring Me the Workhorse comes just in time to find its rightful place in the winner's circle of 2008's summer releases. The former Awry frontwoman and Illinoise-maker continues her march into the folk-opera-rock borderlands, taking a busload of guest musicians and a curio store's worth of eclecticism along for the campaign. Originally slated to be a conscious move away from musical bric-a-brac in order to focus more on Worden's classical chops, Shark's Teeth makes sure to include the string quartet and Shara's refined, regal pipes but does good to insure that they're never without a distorted guitar, vibraphone or vocal twist at their side. The album opens lively enough; "If I Were Queen" plucks along with all the warmth and character of a vintage Disney ballad, followed merrily by the delicate-but-coy "Apples." However, the Diamond shines brightest on the dark epics lingering on the second half of the record. The exceptional "Black & Coustad" showcases Worden's voice in an ominous Chanson setting -- sounding kind of like Regina Spektor speckled with drips of Tom Waits moonshine. All over the album, Worden's hypnotic voice hits every target set for it, especially on "Bass Player" and "To Pluto's Moon," where bass licks play with mandolins before turning the show over to a raucous power-chord finale. Despite feeling some kinship with the work of other indie female singer-songwriters, Shark's Teeth will tickle all tastes this summer and continues to build the reputation of a rising star. [DS]

Download the album off of Other Music Digital and get three EXCLUSIVE BONUS TRACKS, recorded at My Brightest Diamond’s recent in-store performance. You can also watch MBD’s Live at Other Music episode on our website.
 
         
   
   

 

 

     
 

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  TAMBA TRIO
Miraculous Tamba Trio
(El / Cherry Red)

"Tamba"
"Negro"

Right on the heels of the arrival of the Quarteto Em Cy reissue comes a superb collection of recordings of Brazilian visionary Luiz Eca -- the mastermind behind the arrangements on Quarteto's Aleluia album -- and his legendary all-male bossa nova group Tamba Trio. Spanning the trio's formative first four years, this comprehensive reissue provides devotees of the Brazilian new wave of the early to mid '60s with an enormous reservoir of music which combines familiar, upbeat bossa rhythms with sometimes rather experimental jazz, impressively executed on bass, flute, guitar, and most noticeably, in classically-trained leader Eca's baffling piano compositions.

Rare as it was, the Tamba Trio not only specialized in complex instrumental pieces, but often layered on meticulous three-part harmonies, easily making the group's early work some of the most beautiful -- and boundary-pushing -- products of the golden age of Brazilian bossa nova. "Moto Continuo" is more reminiscent of Bartok than Brazil, featuring a repetitious weaving bassline, sparse Eastern percussion, a discordant flute, and stairstepping piano chords, whereas the epic eight-minute track "Consolacion" off of the little-known single "Brasil Saluda A Mexico" is an extraordinary, multi-part opus blasting epic, graceful harmonies on one end, and Eca's skittering piano, which deflates dramatically into the passionate flourishes of a concert pianist at another. A truly impressive reissue of breezy bossa nova! [KS]
 
         
   
   

 

 

     
 

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  JAH BATTA / LITTLE JOHN
Informer / Tear Down the Dance Hall
(Wackies)

We're not generally in the habit of reviewing reggae 12"s, but every once in awhile one'll come along that is just too bananas to ignore. Such is the case with Jah Batta and Little John's early eighties treatment of a classic Sugar Minott rhythm, "Informer." An orig with the Jah Batta side somehow made its way into the shop some months back, and a listening party was hastily convened in the back room, with Dan ultimately concluding that it was "one toke over the line." The WTF moments are no doubt too numerous to catalog, but suffice it to say that a major collision occurred in the studio that night between the logical and the nonsensical. Jah Batta was crazy like a fox, and his side has ended up in my personal pantheon of bizarro reggae highlights, joining such illustrious company as Keith Hudson's entire ouvere, Ranking Dread's In Dub, Mikey Dread's World War 3, and I Wah Dub era Dennis "Blackbeard" Bovell. Batta's full-length for Wackie's also happens to be great, but I'm not sure it approaches this level of weirdness. The flip side featuring twelve year old (!) Little John is super as well, his poppier take on Minott's rhythm is providing a nice contrast to the flowing stream of consciousness that preceded it. [MK]
 
         
   
   

 

 

     
 

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  THE NOTWIST
The Devil, You + Me
(Domino)

"Good Lies"
"On Planet Off"

Fans are never kept waiting long for something new out of the Morr Music stables, but as for the successor of those operations, Germany’s the Notwist, waiting is all we’ve done -- ever since their descent from aggressive and pent-up metallic shardery to a more cooled off, post-rocky approach, they’ve only improved. Yet the wait from 1999’s Shrink to 2002’s Neon Golden, and now another six years until The Devil, You + Me, has been a bit interminable. Yet the latest continues to showcase an advancing sound, one moving in deliberate, mannered steps along some unseen, shadowy trajectory. Sad computer music abounds here, but are mercifully countered by a 21-piece orchestra, imbuing the group with an organic, bordering on pastoral approach that tempers the cleanliness of their otherwise brooding, melodic synth pop. Motorik rhythms enter their sound earnestly for the first time in the stern “Gloomy Planets” and the breezy “Boneless,” and a sensitivity they’ve always been a bit too detached to display rises swiftly to the top. [DM]
 
         
   
   

 

 

     
 

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  BURNING STAR CORE
Challenger
(Hospital)

"Beauty Hunter"
"No Memories No Plans"

All-synth/drone/mournful pop cavalcade of abstract action from Cincinnati’s C. Spencer Yeh, here on one of his more recent expeditions outside of the world of CDR and cassette microeditions into the more tangible realms of sound expression. Sheets of tones that freeze the breath are offset with guitar, tone generators, mouth harp, and field recordings that blend together for the moment, creating sympathetic soundscapes to get lost inside. [DM]
 
         
   
   

 

 

     
 

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  KANO
MC NO 1
(No Label)

"Dun Know the MySpace"
"Money in the Bank Freestyle"

One of the main MCs on the UK scene, Kano returns with a street-themed mixtape titled MC No.1. All but ditching his grime backing, this set finds Kano going for a more raw/freestyle angle, rapping atop some familiar instrumental tracks from the likes of Timbaland, Soulja Boy, Kanye West, Dizzee Rascal and Eminem. While this aspect does present an interesting cross-continent hybrid of British MC and US production, and his vocals do sound fresh and fiery, the lack of new tracks does make for a somewhat less than inspired listen. [DG]
 
         
   
       
   

 

 

     
 

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  WAX POETICS
No. 29
(Wax Poetics)

Another jam-packed issue of Wax Poetics, number 29 features interviews with two absolute legends, Herbie Hancock and Spoonie Gee, as well as features on Pete Rock, Jackson Conti (Madlib and Mamao of Azymuth), Cedric Brooks, Freddy Fresh, Lalo Schifrin, Lee Fields, and the usual wealth of reviews and assorted record nerdery. One of the best magazines around.
 
         
   
   

 

 

     
 

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  SILVER JEWS
Lookout Mountain, Lookout Sea
(Drag City)

"What Is Not but Could Be"
"My Pillow Is the Threshold"

David Berman is back with another Silver Jews full-length. Lookout Mountain, Looukout Sea is a continuation of the fleshed-out, country-rock sound which he introduced on the last album, and while the music may sound noticeably brighter than past efforts, Berman’s trademark lyrical bite is still intact. (Full review next week.)
 
         
   
   

 

 

     
 

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  BUTTER 08
Butter 08
(GR2 Records)

"Shut Up"
"Mono Lisa"

Twelve years after its initial release, the resurrected Grand Royal revives Butter 08's sole album from 1996. The band featured a who's who of downtown NY hipsters at the time -- two Cibo Matto's, Russell Simins of Jon Spencer Blues Explosion, and filmmaker Mike Mills -- and created that year's definitive fun and funky party rocking album. Hip-hop and rock ‘n’ roll mixed with disco and funk, and most thankfully, no signs of pretentiousness. Butter tastes just as good in '08!
 
         
   
   

 

 

     
 

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  ADEM
Takes
(Domino)

Not exactly a follow-up to last year's "Love and Other Planets," "Takes" finds former Fridge-man Adem Ilhan applying his celestial-tinged folk sheen to a wide array of covers from the likes of Aphex Twin, Bedhead, Bjork, the Breeders, dEUS, Lisa Germano, PJ Harvey, Low, Pinback, Smashing Pumpkins, Tortoise, and Yo La Tengo. (Preview songs off of Other Music Digital.)
 
         
   
   

 

 

     
 

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  TILLY AND THE WALL
O
(Team Love)

"Pot Kettle Black"

New album by the only band in indie rock with a tap dancer instead of a drummer. O is more adventurous than the previous material, with a more percussive approach and more variety in general, yet with the same irresistible, joyous chant-a-long pop songs. Truly celebratory music.
 
         
   
       
   

 

 

     
 

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  VARIOUS ARTISTS
African Scream Contest
(Analog Africa)

African Scream Contest is a treasure trove of all unknowns. Little mined until now, the countries of Benin and Togo, located between Ghana and Nigeria (shout out to my fellow geography buffs), are ripe for discovery, as proved by this amazing set of tunes. These fourteen songs are even more wild and unhinged, with a decided Western rock and funk influence. The guitar work is choppy and psychedelic and the drumming is airtight, with aspiring young vocalists who appear completely absorbed by the idea of out-belting James Brown. And as far as packaging goes, few releases will surpass African Scream Contest this year, with its extensive 44-page booklet of interviews and photographs. Essential. [AK]
 
         
   
   

 

 

     
 

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  THE IMPRESSIONS
This Is My Country / The Young Mods' Forgotten Story
(American Beat)

These two absolute masterpieces are where Curtis Mayfield matched his ability to write some of the most glorious love songs ever sung with an overt political consciousness. He'd been writing, arranging, leading, and recording with the Impressions since the late-50s. By 1963, they were averaging nearly two records a year for the next five years. This Is My Country and The Young Mods' Forgotten Story would prove to be the crowning glory of his work with the Impressions, just before he embarked on an equally stunning solo career that culminated (commercially at least) with the mega-hit Superfly. This is soul music of the highest order. Pieces of art that operate not as singles (as much as soul music did at the time), but as a fully realized album-length statement of ethics and devotion. Simultaneously tough and pliant, Mayfield wasn't about to let rock music eclipse his vision and he delivers repeatedly here at the highest level. Highest Recommendation. [MK]
 
         
   
   

 

 

     
 

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  VARIOUS ARTISTS
No New York
(Lilith)

This is it: the Art Bomb, The Infinitely Hot and Dense Dot, the classic 1978 album that unleashed New York's No Wave scene like a virus into the hothouse of music. Producer Brian Eno rounded up four bands that welded the blistering ferocity of punk to short, mysterious art gestures and abandoned pop like a dead skin, and let them blurt out four abrasions apiece. D.N.A. (including both Arto Lindsay and Ikue Mori!) curdles James Brown's yelps and the scratch of funk guitar into a spastic, twitchy, anti-tonal fit; Brown's also a distant reference point for James Chance's group the Contortions, who de-funk and de-tune "I Can't Stand Myself" and throw in three more spattering, flesh-loathing quasi-grooves. A very young Lydia Lunch fronts Teenage Jesus and the Jerks, who have something to scream about and genuinely cannot play their instruments at all (Bradley Field is credited with "drum"). And Mars are the deepest mystery of all, sexy and gruesome, smearing psycho poetry and unconscious tics across the stereo field. An essential document of an incredible moment finally reissued at a much affordable price than the previous Japanese import. [DW]
 
         
   
   

 

 

     
 

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  BOWERBIRDS
Hymns for a Dark Horse
(Dead Oceans)

With finger-picked acoustic guitar, herky-jerky accordion, click-clack percussion and a noble bass drum hit, soaring violins and aching vocal melody, North Carolina trio Bowerbirds deliver their lovely and haunting back-to-nature message to the computer and cell phone nation. It's not that they are proselytizing, but in Phil Moore's aching tenor (and the lovely harmonies of Beth Tacular), you hear genuine fear for the future and real passion for more honest, simpler times. The album has an infectious homespun sound to it -- the feel of a group of friends holed up in a cabin late at night singing from the heart, and the result is sweet, sad and embracing. Bowerbirds clearly can find some fellow travelers in the world of Devendra Banhart, Joanna Newsom, and Sufjan Stevens. But while freak-folk is already in danger of becoming another catchall for musical mediocrity as the bearded masses pile on, this group is already garnering much well-deserved attention for their excellent songwriting and a deep, thoughtful album that is as thoroughly enjoyable as it is thought-provoking. This expanded edition tacks on two great bonus tracks, “La Denigracion” which finds the band adding a little Eastern European influence (though not as prevalent as Beirut), while the stripped down “Matchstick Maker” is beautifully heartbreaking. [JM]
 
         
   
   
   
   
 
   
       
   
         
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THIS WEEK'S CONTRIBUTORS


[MC] Michael Crumsho
[PG] Pamela Garavano-Coolbaugh
[DG] Daniel Givens
[DHo] Dan Hougland
[DH] Duane Harriott
[NJ] Natalie Johns
[MK] Michael Klausman
[AK] Andreas Knutsen
[JM] Josh Madell
[[SM] Scott Mou
[DM] Doug Mosurock
[DS] Daniel Salas
[KS] Karen Soskin
[JS] Jeremy Sponder
[DW] Douglas Wolk






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