

[I forgot to mention in the 2007 post with the !!!
myth takes review that their drummer Juan Maclean died yesterday. His drumming was the backbone of that great dance punk album and i don't know how they're going to find someone with that kind of timing that'll fit in with what !!! do.]
2007 is the year where i finally decided to go blog, pick a blog and started to blog regularly. (blog blog blah) i picked livejournal.com (of course -- duh!) mainly because of its html blog editor. I've been keeping track of my yearly music favorites on this site ever since (along with political commentary, personal fantasy football progress and general journal posts). I sort of miss my website, paladisiac.com, where i was able to more easily and intuitively compartmentalize and be able to go every where in a logical fashion as opposed to going back in blog history.
2007 was the year we lost peek. Kellie adopted Peek and Boo as kittens many years ago (10+). They were brothers. Peek took a liking to me from early on when visiting Kellie at her apartment. Peek liked bellyrubs and scratches on his lower back. At Kellie's apartment, Peek and Boo had free reign of the neighborhood. Kellie left her window open to let the cats wander as they liked. When she moved in with me at the chronic, she didn't allow this any more because of the traffic mostly (but some predators too). We adopted another cat living at the chronic in which i felt "kub" was a good name. (so the 3 cats were "peek kub boo".) We hoped Kub would give Boo, the fatter cat, exercise; but Kub ended up chasing Peek all the time. In Broomfield, Kellie allowed Kub out now-and-then. He usually didn't go far and when afraid returned to our front door. After Sawyer was born, Peek started to let loose in the stairwell. Whether Peek was pissed that more attention was going to Sawyer or whether he had a health ailment, i don't know. One day Kellie allowed Peek out (as Kub was out too) and Peek disappeared and never came back. i drove around red leaf a few times looking for him to no avail. Most likely, a fox ate him. Poor Peek.
2007 was the last year of brett favre & the packers. He had a strong year in which he closed with some senseless picks in the last playoff game. (SO close the the championship.) But that was brett favre -- pretty solid and fairly consistently good during the season yielding to ploppers in the playoffs. (The pack only fell below 0.500 once during his tenure.) Too bad no coach reigned him in after holmgren -- that same gunslinger stuff that helped bring the pack back in games also killed them in the playoffs. I always thought brett would be a packer-for-life, but his eternal waffling handcuffed a new regime which just went 12-4 and nearly made it to the championship game -- they had a lot of leeway to mold the team the way they wanted to, with or without captain flip-flop. i know he wants to skip the rigors of training camp and just play the games, but what does that say to the rest of the team? One guy's better than the rest? Favre said himself players had to play in training camp and the preseason as if they were real games. Favre also said that he played as if his job was on the line all the time -- he just didn't want to put in the offseason work like his job was on the line.
2007 was also the first year i had the flu since January 1992. Religious freak chick neighbor came over with her daughter about something. They were both recently sick. That was a tough-but-quick flu -- came and left in a day. But it came pretty hard and violent. I was stupid in 1992 and shared a beer cup at a house party with a friend who was just becoming better from the flu. Those were the two points across my 15 year flu-free span.
One consolation freak-neighbor-wise was both the texans and pscyho-religious neighbors both moved. Glory hallelujiah! The economy made selling one's house tough, but the texan guy worked for a company that sold the house for him, while the pscyho neighbors purposefully undercut us by about $20k with about the same house (not as good of "amenities", but they had a basement). Good news, mini-bad news.
Finally, 2007 was the year i spent way too much time (and some money) at Dave and Busters. First, a friend of mine was married in 2007 and held his pre-marriage party (i forgot what it was actually called) at Dave & Busters. After a presentation on meeting his soon-to-be-wife, there was a thanking of the guests which concluded with preloaded Dave and Busters cards. That was fun stuff. Then we took Sawyer to the reception and he was the hit of the party with his spinnin' dancing'. Second, my brother visited from the New England area with his daughter Gracie for a few days. That was cool. Hung out with Scott for a few nights. The thing we did the most was play the "deal or no deal" game at D&B.
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After !!!, the big surprise album for me was
the national's
boxer. It's probably difficult to find a lead singer with such a deep, bass voice with songs this consistently good, able to vary up his vocal delivery enough to keep it all interesting. (See crash test dummies for an opposite example.) They're sort of an understated, inward-indie version of The Hold Steady, with jams that rock, just not in a customary RAWK way. Tough for me to pick a favorite on this album. "fake empire" is the full
boxer introduction, with subtly paranoid lyrics ("Tiptoe through our shiny city / With our diamond slippers on / Do our gay ballet on ice / Bluebirds on our shoulders") and a building of horns and piano to the end which is quite engaging. "mistaken for strangers" is where the lower-case rawk starts, with the pounding drums and clanging guitars setting up mr invisible ("Oh, you wouldn't want an angel watching over / Surprise, surprise, they wouldn't wanna watch / Another un-innocent, elegant fall / Into the un-magnificent lives of adults"). In love with a smart woman in "brainy", the guitars are more intricate and atmospheric but the drums are still energetic as the song seems like a lazy stalker song with a chorus of "You might need me more / Than you think you will / Come home in the car you love / Brainy, brainy, brainy" (but i think they're already in a relationship). Love the drums on "squalor victoria" too, with a string section that adds some spooky tension, giving way to piano and lines like "Out of my league, I have birds in my sleeves / And I wanna rush in with the fools". "slow show" wants to "get my shit together", almost seductive in a nerd/oaf way singing "I wanna hurry home to you / put on a slow, dumb show for you / and crack you up". There's a urge to hole up inside with a loved one in "apartment story" ("We?ll stay inside till somebody finds us / Do whatever the TV tells us / Stay inside our rosy-minded fuzz for days").
It's this way throughout. Today, this album has a chance of surpassing !!! for #3.
ga ga ga ga ga is my favorite
spoon album to date. Maybe it's the addition of the horn sections, but almost all songs on this album sound so damn funky. They're still proponents of the 3-minute-ish, concise indie-pop-rock song. There's some air of danger ("Clubs and sticks and bats and balls
For nuclear dicks with their dialect drawls") with opener "don't make me a target" and it's cameo clanging guitar and its extended bridge with play-along-at-home hand claps. Love the horns and cymbals in "you got yr. cherry bomb" and its perpetual drumming motion and cooing vocals near the end. Love the horns and melody of "the underdog" and its built-up ending, with snappy lyrics like "You got no time for the messenger, / got no regard for the thing that you don't understand. / You got no fear of The Underdog, / that's why you will not survive.". The guitar-work in "don't you evah" is funky and the background faint vocal plays are fun. You'll find yourself singing along to the chorus of "finer feelings". The only track that doesn't fully-sit well is the echoey, piano-monotoned lead single "the ghost of you still lingers". I like the song, but i probably missed the point of the vocal and other FX and it feels like a run-on sentence with no chorus and that piano. But that's a minor quibble -- i'm still ga ga over
ga ga ga ga ga. These guys sound cooler than that Michael J Fox character tried to sound at the end of
Back to the Future. See "eddie's ragga" and its groovy bass. See the acoustic guitar and rawk attitude in "japanese cigarette case". Or maybe they're the indie version of prime huey lewis & the news crossed with early inxs (and a pinch of the clash) on this album. (i'm sure the indie kids love that analogy.) Whatever the magic behind
GA5, this is the culmination of spoon's talent.
josh ritter was the first artist to post back-to-back top 6 albums on my countdown in a while. This album is the loud & rowdy opposite of the intimate, somewhat folky
the animal years. If i haven't said it before, i'll say it again -- Josh Ritter is probably the #1 artist that reminds me of Broomfield and my numerous stroller walks with my boy. Dark winter walks on little-traveled suburb streets with a sometimes-strong gust of cold wind. The peaks of
the historical conquests of josh ritter are the opposite of such walks (and maybe that's why i played this album so much on those walks). The energy and warmth found in songs like "to the dogs or whoever", "right moves" and "next to the last romantic" kept me walkin' on. "to the dogs or whoever" is josh ritter on speed -- a rapid pace of indie pop rock storming out with lyrics "Deep in the belly of a whale I found her / Down with the deep blue jail around her / Running her hands through the ribs of the dark / Florence and Calamity and Joan of Arc" with an appropriate chorus for my walks of "I thought I heard somebody calling / In the dark I thought I heard somebody call" strolling along in the dark with headphones on. "right moves" is hip and smooth with its trumpets and classic-rock-sounding guitar and a simple endearing sentiment of "Am I making all the right moves? / Am I singing you the right blues? / Is there a time when I can call you, just to see how you are doing* (with lyrics of starry nights and the moon and constellations for my late night walks). The pace of the acoustic guitar and compressed drums of "open doors" is exhiliarating while Josh pines "I thought an open door would bring you in / Now I guess I'm gonna have to guess again". The piano and guitar-screech in "real long distance" push and pull against the march of the long distance call. "next to the last romantic" kinda sounds 50's country ("he's stolen hearts like their horses / and horses when hearts can't be found / he keeps riding from one horse / to one horse to one horse town / (it get's him down) " -- haha). Mid-tempo numbers like "mind's eye" and "rumors" have just as much energy with their horns and piano and xylophone and Josh's playful delivery. Even the ballads are warm and inviting, like "the temptation of adam" and its full, acoustic guitar backing an upbeat tale of apocalypse, upbeat as long as one can die in their loved-one's arms ("I think about the Big One, W.W.I.I.I. / Would we ever really care the world had ended? / You could hold me here forever like you're holding me tonight / I look at that great big red button and I'm tempted "). Or the inviting amour of "wait for love" or perseverence of "still beating" ("i know the dog days of the summer / Have you ten-to-one out-numbered / Seems like everybody up and left and they're not coming back / The shadow that you're standing on's still here sometimes that's all that you can ask"). Can't wait for his next album (of which i've heard NO news of yet).
Break up albums are the way to go. Artists can really milk some good material out of break ups.
Of Montreal turns out their best album behind Kevin's break up on
hissing fauna...are you the destroyer?. "suffer for fashion" starts the happy bitterness party with high-pitched synth and fuzzed guitars leading the way with Barnes singing "We just want to emote 'til we're dead / I know we suffer for fashion or whatever / We don't want these days to ever end / We just want to emasculate them forever". That's one of the best tracks on the album, along with "heimdalsgate like the promethean curse" (huh?), "grolandic edit" (huh?), "a sentence of sorts in kongsvinger" (huh?) and "she's a rejector", the big hit on the album. As you can tell by the song titles, Kevin Barnes is OUT THERE, which is usually how i like it. In "heimdalsgate", Kevin is pleading with his inner self to feel better ("come on mood shift, shift back to good again") relying on drugs ("Chemicals, don't flatten my mind / Chemicals, don't mess me up this time") to endure. (One can easily be left with the impression that these guys do a lot of drugs, esp. based on their live show.) "grolandic edit" is such a pretty song, especially the harmonies, with the narrator confused and almost despondent looking for answers singing "I guess it would be nice to give my heart to a God / But which one, which one do I choose? / All the churches filled with losers, psycho or confused". "kongsvinger" is elegant and dark. But "she's a rejector" with fine acoustic guitar playing supporting the conflicted barnes wanting revenge on a woman who turned him down, with some fun lines like "My, my, you busted me / Like a Robocop, strike me" and especially the chorus "There's the girl that left me bitter / Want to pay some other girl / To just walk up to her and hit her / But I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't". But the rest of the album is pretty good too, with the lounge torture of "cato as a pun" (with the line "What has happened to you and I? / And don't say that I have changed / 'Cause man, of course I have"), i like the coiled guitar work, overall instrumental breadth, wandering discontent and "ooh" harmonies of "the past is a grotesque animal" of an 11 minute track that goes by fast. i like the refrain of "Eva, I'm sorry, but you will never have me / To me you're just some faggy girl / And I need a lover with soul power" in "bunny ain't no kind of rider". Best Of Montreal album yet.
we were dead before the ship even sank is
modest mouse's
good news... sequel. The songs take the same basic structures and the album is pretty loose in its content and delivery. Being a sequel copy makes
we were dead... good, but disappointing. Now a couple albums removed from
moon & antarctica, some
we were dead.. songs overextended their welcome a bit and i kind of longed for the conciseness of
good news.... In spite of the disappointment, this is still a solid album. It's like
good news took all of the elements of
antarctica except an overriding "concept" (like
antarctica's of desolation and loneliness), then
we were dead tried to recreate
good news, even trying to recreate a hit like "float on" with "dashboard". Anyway, i continue to criticize this album, but it's because i know modest mouse can do better. The album IS good. Their penchant for unusual instrumentation matches Brock's off-kilter vocal deliveries (low-key singing or loud sing-shouting mostly). "dashboard" is a good, near-gaudy tune. "fire it up" is a reserved anthem attempt. The chorus to "missed the boat" (w/ shins frontman on harmonies) is fun to sing along with. "we've got everything" ("down to a science, so i guess we know everything") is pretty catchy in its defiantly celebratory delivery (bringing along the shins guy again to back at the chorus). i like the hurried (w/violin) ending to "parting of the sensory" and the trumpeted ending and "antidote" analogy to "spitting venom". For having 14 songs, the momentum is carried well to the end, with a strong trilogy of "steam engenius", "spitting venom" and "people as places as people" before the engagingly decent "invisible". Of course, i always go back to
antarctica and lyrics like "a rickshaw being pulled around by another rickshaw" doesn't hold a cigarette lighter to the lyrics on
antarctica. But these are the haunting comparisons that result from releasing a brilliant album..
A.C. Newman, the ringleader behind
the new p0rnographers, slowed down the tempo a little on his 1st solo album (and more on his 2nd album), and then brought that mellowed-out mood to the pr0n's 4th album,
challengers. i prefer their upbeat stuff, so this was a slight disappointment. Now, the slower-tempo'd songs are still catchy with multiple choruses, but they're just not the toe tappers like from the previous 3 albums. But you wouldn't know it from opener "my rights versus yours" which has a slow build, but the payoff is worth it with those neko harmonies and backing vox and the feel once again of multiple choruses. "all the things that go to make heaven and earth" is another song that recalls previous albums -- with its rapid procession, multiple choruses and lovely neko backing vox -- as does stellar "mutiny, i promise you" (here' the mutiny neko promised you!). Mid-tempo "all the old showstoppers" is just as catchy as their earlier stuff (w/ neko!) except the instrumental parts blunt momentum. "challengers" is where you first notice the shift. Fronted beautifully by neko case [ 8-) ], it's a nicely, understated sort-of love song ("Another vision of us / We were the challengers of the unknown") that you won't find on the first 3 albums. Ballad "go places" is a warm invitation from neko to "come with me / go places". "failsafe", another neko-fronted number (she seems to hoard the ballads on this album), is another pr0n ballad, but falls flat. At least "unguided" has some energy with that organ synth and catchy chorus ("Something's unguided in the sky tonight..."), but goes on too long. Elsewhere, "myriad harbour" is a good, if a bit muddled, affair from bejar with only 1 chorus (shocker!) and harmonica that sounds a bit out of place. (Neko's the best part of that song, of course.) In summary, i like my porn served with a heaping helping of vim & vigor, and the down-tempo plays on
challengers don't do as much for me. Bejar's pun song "entering white cecilia" falls flat with no strong new pr0n hook to sink into. Overall, i wish A.C. would up the beat and allow neko more front time on the upbeat numbers -- she's too strong and sultry of a personality to leave on comparatively-middling numbers like "failsafe" and "adventures in solitude". A.C. said something about coming back with a rocking album -- i look forward to that!
andrew bird's
armchair aprocrypha was just as good as his last album and might actually be his best. [We'll see in 2009 -- teaser alert!] This guy knows how to put an indie folk rock song together with many witty twists of phrase. Opener "fiery crash", one of the highlights on the album, is aptly apocryphal, stating "G force is twisting the faith with superstition / A fatal premonition / You know you've got to envision / The fiery crash" which is "just a formality". Delicate "imitosis" and its intricate plucking states "And despite what all his studies had shown / What was mistaken for closeness, was just a case of mitosis" where petri dish germs are swinging fists at the human race. The hits don't end -- a sole string intro to "plasticities" reveals "This isn't our song, this isn't even a musical / Think life is too long, to be a whale in a cubicle / Nails under your cuticle" where andrew pulls his version of new pr0n & multiple choruses. "heretics", "dark matter" and "scythian empires" are the other main highlights. There are a few more languid numbers near the end but this could challenge
challengers for its higher spot.
Ah,
feist of the apple commercial. That same song, "1,2,3,4", became a fun counting song with Sawyer. Her debut didn't give me much excitement outside of the hit "mushaboom" -- it was a good album, but not close to one of that year's favs. With
the reminder, she brings "mushaboom" quality to most of the album. i wish she could bring more of her personality to broken social scene, because the playful warmth on "i feel it all", "my moon my man", "sealion" and the aforementioned "1, 2, 3, 4" are infectious (and my favs on the album). She's a faint, slinky coo of a delivery with surprising depth in her delivery and writes some catchy tunes as my album favs all attest. The ballads aren't as good, but there are some nice gems like "the limit to your love" and "brandy alexander". i love the note she hits in "the park" and the harmonies in "the limit to your love".
amy winehouse might be a druggie, but she sure has an old-school bluesy voice on
back to black. Smarmy "rehab" kicks it off letting you know "they tried to make me go to rehab, i said 'no, no, no'". It has the feel of old-school r&b/soul with a new-school (punk?) druggie attitude. There are a bunch of similar-sounding, old-school r&b hits on here. "you know i'm no good" seduces multiple ex's ("I cheated myself like I knew I would") with attitude atop an early-60s-sounding horn section. She almost sounds like old-school Aretha on "me & mr jones" except for lyrically she's definitely a modern girl -- "What kind of f*ckery is this? / You made me miss the Slick Rick gig" -- with more classic horns. "back to black" presents thd same dichotomy opening with old school piano and light strings with amy singing "He left no time to regret / Kept his d|ck wet / With his same old safe bet " and a beautifully sad chorus of "We only said good-bye with words / I died a hundred times / You go back to her / And I go back to" [black]. "Love is a losing game" is a wonderfully-sung tale universally relatable ("Over futile odds / And laughed at by the gods / And now the final frame / Love is a losing game"). Or check out the down lyrics to upbeat "tears dry on their own": "Even if I stop wanting you, a perspective pushes through / I'll be some next man's other woman soon / I cannot play myself again, I should just be my own best friend / Not f*ck myself in the head with stupid men". If you want female-fronted Motown soul with today's attitude, pick this up.
[Note: 2007 was the year of bonus material as i scored a bonus EP with the Radiohead, !!!, Amy Winehouse and Josh Ritter albums, and took Matador up on a special
challengers package the equivalent of two bonus discs. Just 2 years in the past -- my CD intake has significantly declined and i wasn't buying a lot of CDs as it was then...]
dellrock's top 13 albums airplay of 2007:
| Pos. | Title | Artist | Total |
| 1. |
neon bible |
the arcade fire |
298 |
| 2. |
myth takes |
!!! |
266 |
| 3. |
boxer |
the national |
193 |
| 4. |
ga ga ga ga ga |
spoon |
187 |
| 5. |
we were dead before the ship even sank |
modest mouse |
185 |
| 6. |
challengers |
the new pornographers |
168 |
| 7. |
the historical conquests of josh ritter |
josh ritter |
165 |
| 8. |
hissing fauna, are you the destroyer? |
of montreal |
158 |
| 9. |
in rainbows |
radiohead |
118 |
| 10. |
the crane wife |
the decemberists |
99 |
| 11. |
armchair apocrypha |
andrew bird |
97 |
| 12. |
i am not afraid of you and i will beat your ass |
yo la tengo |
73 |
| 13. |
the animal years |
josh ritter |
69 |