A slump this is not. Tell Me How You Really Feel is instead an intentionally muted triumph and an emotional recalibration.
The singer-songwriter's impossibly effortless tunesmithing remains a preternatural force. But this time, it's accompanied by heavier subjects, more personal confessionals, and a sense that Barnett's cheery melodies exist solely to keep her from being crushed by the weight of the world.
Though it’s certainly as lyrically fun as its predecessor, it’s just not as immediately biting as her previous album and will take time to grow on listeners.
It's full of incessantly catchy guitar riffs; a keen, driving rhythm section; and the unparalleled witty lyrics with which Barnett made her name. But it also bursts with more contradictions and a wider variety of personal intimacies than ever before.
As expected, Tell Me How You Really Feel still finds Barnett writing “Courtney Barnett” songs, but there’s an unmistakable growth in the Aussie’s compositions.
Tell Me How You Really Feel is her most inward-looking album but also one that pulls back to engage with bigger political and cultural conversations more directly than we’re used to from her.
‘Tell Me How You Really Feel’ is Courtney Barnett at her angriest and most vulnerable, but being a drinker of details means she can also blow the beauty of life’s little things up to full-size.
Is it a coincidence that it’s released in Mental Health Awareness Week? Maybe. Is it reassuring to hear these anthems to misery coming from one of the best songwriters in the world? Absolutely.
The performances are muscular and attention-grabbing, and the melodies built around her distress take new and zestful contours.
Tell Me How You Really Feel is a wonderfully curated record, which manages to be both cynical and whimsical at the same time. The depth of musical ambition and of poetic expression deserve a suitably large audience’s attention.
Tell Me How You Really Feel is noisy and way more pissed off than her 2015 debut, Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit, unsheathing sharp new earnestness alongside her trademark sabers of sarcasm and penetrating observation.
Her music has always been unfussy, and while the songs here lack the scuzzy charm of her debut, Tell Me How You Really Feel is a weightier, more direct record.
There is a sharp edge to much of the Australian musician’s brilliant, potent second album, the follow-up to 2015’s Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit. The matter-of-fact malaise of her debut remains, but where before it felt aimless, here it has hardened into something pointed and direct.
Courtney Barnett's (solo) followup to Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit finds an artist who has grown more introspective as a writer, more outspoken as a singer and more imaginative (and a lot louder) as a guitarist.
Courtney manages to strike a balance between sombre acoustic music and guitar heavy grunge. Utilizing the balance to create atmosphere from song to song.
Tell Me How You Really Feel is an album that doesn’t pander, doesn’t seem to capitulate to what Barnett’s fans already like and expect from her.
Courtney Barnett’s second album is smaller, more introverted than her debut. It’s tentative but with a purpose, songs about what it means to not have—or need—the right words for everything.
Courtney's vocal performances aren't much less humdrum on Tell Me How You Really Feel than they were on her debut, but the slightly brighter and more aggressive instrumentation this time around offers a welcome change of pace.
Everything about Tell Me How You Really Feel seems muted, whether it's the grungy stomp of Barnett and her band-a group who remains steadfastly and proudly stuck in the glory days of '90s alt-rock-or her words, which now seem to meander to a point instead of cutting to a quick.
Tell Me How You Really Feel is a disappointing and muted record that never quite lives up to its potential.
Hopefully the album that will bring us all together after Dirty Computer inevitably causes the biggest war between the AOTY gays and the AOTY critics since Masseduction.
Courtney Barnett is one of the several singers of this growing wave of modern indie rock artists. She is able to cast raw melodies contrasting with vulnerable and sensitive but humorous lyrics. This style was present in her previous album, but in "Tell Me How You Really Feel", Courtney sounds more personal and intimate, with her describing her insecurites and views in the world alongside a beautiful guitar instrumentation.
Favs: Need a Little Time, Nameless, Faceless, I'm Not Your ... read more
Wow, its my 200th rating here!
Welp, this album is pretty underrated. I really love how it tackles it's themes and at it's best is a really fun and quick paced ezperience. The album's duration really works on it's favour so it never gets boring.
My problem really would be that some of the tracks sound a bit too same-y, but the ones that standout really do standout. I found myself getting hit quite hard by some lyrics not gonna lie.
Favs: City Looks Pretty; Nameless, Shameless; Charity
This album just feels like a dark depressing yet calming summer night and i love it, despite its simplicity.
Fav Tracks: City Looks Pretty, Nameless Faceless, I'm Not Your Mother I'm Not Your Bitch, Help Yourself
Least Fav Track: Crippling Self-Doubt And A General Lack of Confidence
1 | Hopefulessness 4:48 | 93 |
2 | City Looks Pretty 4:41 | 97 |
3 | Charity 4:10 | 87 |
4 | Need a Little Time 3:58 | 87 |
5 | Nameless, Faceless 3:14 | 98 |
6 | I’m Not Your Mother, I’m Not Your Bitch 1:50 | 95 |
7 | Crippling Self-Doubt And A General Lack of Confidence 2:48 | 85 |
8 | Help Your Self 3:02 | 91 |
9 | Walkin’ On Eggshells 4:01 | 89 |
10 | Sunday Roast 4:44 | 88 |
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