One of the most vibrant and definitive statements of culture and identity in jazz history.
I’m all for a throwback sound when done right, but this record just feels like a 60s shrine without any charm to truly set it apart*.
*Reflections After Jane is the one tremendous exception here and single-handedly keeps this from the red
Even with a complete lack of guitar solos (seriously, not *one* to be had for all 47-minutes), every track being about the infinite perils of war, and a general sonic conformity to the whole enterprise, Ashes of the Wake defies the odds to be a seriously heavy-hitting Groove record with absolutely *smothering* fry vocals
As far as comebacks go, A Tiny House isn't half bad, though there's certainly less 'oomph' here than the ever-flowingly vibrant masterpieces that preceded it
Fish is as excellent an opener to Sweet Trip’s discography as any of the other high points in their career- a serious contender for their best track. The other tracks here follow a similar train of thought- long, drawn-out ambient, dreamy electronic fuzzy-landscapes with little emphasis on vocals. It’s the blueprint for their stronger successes to come, while still feeling charming enough in its own right
The Ramones' best, on account of there being an actual discernible non-conformity in every track here. It's still utterly Punk Rock through and through, but tracks like Rockaway Beach or Teenage Lobotomy show a legitimate attempt at branching out (comparatively, of course)
In many ways, ground zero for ‘Punk’ and all its endless connotations to this day in music and culture. At the same time- the only true gem here is at the very start, while the remainder here is the same song with a different set of lyrics. Influential in every sense of the word, and I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t charming- it’s just tiresome
Having heard David Sylvian’s solo works around a year ago, it’s certainly interesting to hear his roots via Artsy-New-Wave outfit Japan. This record in particular has a lot of the trappings of some of his finer solo works like Brilliant Trees- punchy production, and especially plaintive moments that are capitalized by Sylvian’s bizarre lyrics. I wasn’t as in love with this as I was hoping to be, but the highlights here (Ghosts, The Art of Parties, Still Life in Mobile ... read more
Apt title. Many will be lured in here by I Love Music and its acclaimed Nas sample (best Nas track btw), but The Awakening is worlds beyond just a memorable sample flip. Jamal and his trio-mates deliver a glorious declaration of Jazz entering the 70s. While many of his contemporaries were fully ensconced in the burgeoning Fusion scene or exalting the Heavens via spiritual explosions, The Awakening feels reverent entirely on the merit of its performances- simple, but phenomenally powerful
The problems I have with Tumor’s other acclaimed records plague Praise A Lord to an even higher degree. So often, there’s an intriguing idea or sound palette on display here that seemingly evolves into a dead-end disguised by outlandish production. Wish this was for me more than it is unfortunately
As flashy as anything to be expected from Tumor, though with a bit of a sharper edge than their prior record. Kereosene! in particular sounds like an excellent modern Prince tribute (that is an almighty compliment). Still wish more moments locked in like it, but I'd say this is their best record to date
It’s flashy and at times brilliant, but many of the pop experiments here feel as though they encircle a grand conclusion as opposed to ever truly arriving at one
The ethos here is much the same as their debut- either the vocals aren’t an issue (or even an enhancer, shudder), or they blow this record to smithereens. I will say on the instrumental side of things, Melissa is the undoubted victor of the two personally, even though this record’s got plenty of great moments
Up front- King Diamond's vocals are a barrier in the form of a one way mirror to this record, its direction totally determining whether the downright gnarly performances here are worth digging to- if absolutely overblown, cheesier than all shit vocals are your thing (or at least tolerable), then this will easily be one of your favorite Heavy Metal classics. If the vocals aren't so much your bag? You're in the company of probably most, and you're better off running while you ... read more
Looking past my nostalgia for Worlds, I'd have trouble discounting the notion that Nurture is Robinson's most fully-formed statement- it's an exclamation of electronic glee, simply put. The production is bulletproof, while Robinson himself sounds the most assured in his sound to date
Fun fact: for a non-insignificant period of time around a decade ago (a year or two), Goodbye To A World was my favorite song in the entire world. It’s certainly not now, but I still feel waves of nostalgia wash over me whenever I hear it.
The rest of this record isn’t quite as impactful as that track if you ask me (and my rose-tinted glasses), but the waves of nostalgia still feel utterly embedded in this record nonetheless. Porter Robinson’s ability to make you feel ... read more
There’s an earnestness to Spitfire that is undeniable- it’s clear that Robinson truly did give his all with this project, and its passion can be felt.
It’s equally clear that his skill and craftsmanship behind the board would improve by quantum light-years in a matter of just a few our-years
After a 14 year hiatus, Television come back seemingly having lost their sense of identity in nearly every regard
Sure, when you prop Adventure up against Marquee Moon, it's a losing battle every time- but there's a sort of charm and approachability to this record that I think still makes it worth a fair shake. Tracks like Glory, Foxhole, and Carried Away show a more vulnerability to Verlaine and co's awkward sensibilities, which is in many ways refreshing
A time capsule of the transition from scrappy 70s punk to sleek and 'refined' 80s New Wave, though there's so much confidence in Debbie Harry's voice it hardly feels transitional at all and more like a grand declaration. Even the weaker tracks here rule