Showing posts with label Kathleen Edwards. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Kathleen Edwards. Show all posts

Saturday, January 24, 2009

The Soundtrack of Our Lives

I've been meaning to offer up some thoughts about my favorite movies and music from 2008, but one thing after another got in the way, and here it is, almost February, and I'm just now getting around to try to do it.

So, today, it's music.

First up will be favorite albums of the year, to be followed (hopefully on Sunday) by favorite songs from albums that didn't appear on the list below.

Sadly, I don't get around to listening to enough new music every year to really make a "10 best" list with any legitimacy. And I often find that I love a track or two from most of the new albums that I do hear, but that the full thing doesn't hold up.

That said, there were a handful of albums that I did think worked as a whole (for the post part) and would constitute my "favorites" of 2008.

So, in no particular order, with my pick for the best of the year at the bottom:

* Asking for Flowers, by Kathleen Edwards: The Canadian Lucinda Williams returned in 2008 with 10 new tracks of alt-country genius and one half-clunker. "Run," "Oil Man's War" and "Alicia Ross," especially, are fantastic tracks.

* Conor Oberst, by Conor Oberst: Recording under his own name for the first time after releasing a number of critically acclaimed records under the moniker Bright Eyes, Conor Oberst is Conor Oberst's best album, or at least equal to the haunting Bright Eyes effort I'm Wide Awake, It's Morning. The first six songs on the record -- "Cape Canaveral," "Sausalito," "Get-Well-Cards," "Lenders in the Temple," "Danny Callahan" and "I Don't Want to Die in a Hospital" -- are terrific.

* Stay Positive, by The Hold Steady: It might not be as good as Boys and Girls in America, but seven out of 11 tracks are stellar, so that batting average will have to do. Standout picks to click: the title track, "Constructive Summer," "Sequestered in Memphis," "Slapped Actress" and "Joke About Jamaica."

* Only by the Night, by Kings of Leon: I haven't loved much of their recorded output before this, so I didn't have great expectations when this one arrived on my radar screen. So, I was pleasantly surprised to the point of being overjoyed when, after just one listen, I basically loved it. Essential tracks: All of them. Seriously. But my favorites are "Closer," "Sex on Fire," "Use Somebody," "Manhattan" and "Be Somebody."

* Tell Tale Signs, by Bob Dylan: OK, much of this isn't new material, but it's absolutely brilliant, nonetheless. Essential tracks: The beautiful piano demo version of "Dignity," two unreleased versions of his masterpiece "Mississippi" from 2001's Love and Theft, and "Red River Shore."

* Cardinology, by Ryan Adams: Although "side two" is a bit slow and meandering, the first seven songs struck me as a return to form reminiscent of Gold, his best solo work. Best track: "Magick."

* Rockferry, by Duffy: It took me a while, but I came to really like it. The title track, "Warwick Avenue" and the hit single, "Mercy," are not to be missed.

* Oracular Spectacular, by MGMT: Good, catchy, pop from a pair of snotty young punks. "Time to Pretend," "Weekend Wars," "The Youth," "Electric Feel" and "Kids" -- the first five songs on this album -- will stick in your head.

And, now, my favorite album of 2008...

This is a record I'd heard about for much of the year and seen countless hundreds of words written about it, whether it be from mainstream media, music blogs or friends who took to e-mail and message boards to evangelize about it.

And, still, I resisted picking it up.

Then, I met some friends for lunch around Christmas time, and one of my pals gave me a copy.

For the next month -- until a leak of the new Springsteen fell off a truck a couple weeks in advance to distract me -- I played this record non-stop.

For Emma, Forever Ago by Bon Iver: A dude named Justin Vernon locked himself into a cabin in Wisconsin during the dead of winter, and three months later emerged with this haunting meditation on love, loss, regret and soul. It's hard to describe, but the cumulative power of this aching masterpiece is undeniable. It's difficult to separate out individual songs to listen to out of context, but "Skinny Love," "Flume" and the title track are great places to start.

Tuesday, March 25, 2008

In Praise of Twangy Ladies




After Bob Dylan's emergence in the 1960s as the preeminent singer/songwriter of the 20th century, record companies were desperate to catch lightning in a bottle and find the next of the hardcore troubadours (c. Steve Earle) who would, in theory, bring them the untold riches and prestige that Dylan himself conferred upon Columbia Records.

Whether it was Bruce Springsteen, Tom Petty, John Prine, Loudon Wainwright III, Steve Forbert, Graham Parker or even Willie Nile, the "new Dylan" moniker was hung around several young male necks, a burdensome tag that unfairly served to overhype these new artists and raise expectations for their work to levels not attainable by mere mortals.

Filmmaker Todd Haynes cast a female actor -- Oscar winner Cate Blanchett -- to play the mysterious Dylan in one part of his 2007 movie "I'm Not There," which seemed only fitting to me, as the closest thing we have to a musical heir to Bob Dylan today, in my humble opinion, is, in fact, not a man but, rather, the wondrous Lucinda Williams.

A versatile performer born in Louisiana who has called Austin, Tex., Nashville and Los Angeles home at various times in her stellar career, Williams is perhaps the best American singer/songwriter currently producing music. Since 1988, she has put out six classic records (yes, I still call them records), full of insightful, personal lyrics set against contemporary blues and rock 'n' roll music with traditional folk underpinning. Mix in an unyielding sense of personal integrity, and you have all the ingredients of an enduring artist whose special gifts and talents serve as a guiding light for countless young female musicians who have followed in her wake.

One such performer is Kathleen Edwards. The talented Canadian's debut record, "Failer," was one of my favorites of 2003, and the followup, 2005's "Back to Me," was equally impressive. Her third effort, "Asking for Flowers," was released March 4 to critical acclaim (four stars in Rolling Stone) and cements her as the real deal. She's currently on tour and visits the Troubadour in Los Angeles on May 16. Check out streaming audio of the new album here.

When you're done listening to that, hurry over to this link to hear "Rattlin' Bones," the marvelous title track from the forthcoming new record by Australian Kasey Chambers, written and recorded with her partner Shane Nicholson. Amazing stuff.

But we're not done yet. There's one final kickass lady to love: Nicole Atkins.

The Neptune, N.J. native released her debut record, "Neptune City," back in the fall 0f 2007, but I hadn't learned of it until about two months ago, tipped off by an old friend who has doubled as my musical guru for the past 13 years or so. (Chances are if you've ever heard me talking about new music, it's because this guy told me about it first.)

Anyway, Ms. Atkins is terrific. Imagine a sane -- but still musically fun -- Amy Winehouse, with some Jersey shore girl toughness and a Chrissie Hynde/Pretenders sense of rock and roll fun. Click here for an audio stream of her new record and here to read more about this fresh an exciting talent.

I was waxing rhapsodic to a friend about these new records, and said friend dismissed my exhortations as merely liking the sound of twangy ladies.

Guilty as charged, I guess.