Tuesday, October 02, 2018

July and August 2018 reviews


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These reviews ran in the Waterloo Record in July and August.


Amyl and the Sniffers – s/t (Rough Trade)


Punk rock is tired and done; its death took place a long, long time ago and is now a mere fashion accessory. Every once in a blue moon, however, a scrappy guitar-bass-drums trio with a wild frontperson with maximum attitude comes along to remind us that there is still some remaining life in the old corpse. In 2018, that would be this band from Melbourne, Australia, fronted by 22-year-old Amy Louise Taylor from Mullumbimby in New South Wales, near Byron Bay. Rarely are any of their songs longer than two minutes. Taylor is a firecracker. The band doesn’t polish any of their edges, but neither are they amateurish. Their first two Australian EPs (from 2016-17) have now been assembled into a full-length by the Rough Trade label in the U.K., and they’re working on a proper debut with members of psych-rock Aussie freaks King Gizzard and the Lizard Wizard, for whom they played some opening dates this summer. Amyl and the Sniffers headline their first North American tour this fall. They play the Hard Luck in Toronto on Oct. 5. (Aug. 3)



Stream: “I Am Not a Loser,” “Balaclava Lover Boogie,” “Pleasure Forever”



Dirty Projectors – Lamp Lit Prose (Domino)


A comeback? Not exactly. Dirty Projectors do not have a big enough profile for this, their seventh record, to be considered that. But things went off the rails on last year’s self-titled record, on which singer/guitarist Dave Longstreth wrote exclusively and rather explicitly about his breakup with former bandmate Amber Coffman. It was uncomfortable listening, both musically and lyrically, and it came after two records that vaulted the band from avant-garde campus radio obscurity to crossover possibility—especially when Jay Z, Beyoncé, the Roots and Vampire Weekend professed to be fans, and Longstreth contributed to Solange’s last record.


Lamp Lit Prose is the natural successor to 2012’s Swing Lo Magellan that the 2017 album was not: it takes modern R&B, West African guitar, prog rock and experimental art music and somehow crafts pop music out of all of that. Longstreth’s lyrics are often as playful as the music (“She is so wow / Middle Earth highbrow”), and so no matter how ambitious the music might be, it swings and bounces and has the lyrical levity to go with it—often sung in a Prince-like falsetto. And yet Longstreth also manages to weave in geopolitical angst (“That’s a Lifestyle”) and clinical depression (“Zombie Conqueror”) amidst odes to a new love and lease on life (“I Found It In U”). Despite the loss of Coffman, there are plenty of female vocals throughout, some courtesy of guests Haim, Empress Of, Dear Nora and The Internet’s Syd. Other cameos include Rostam Batmanglij of Vampire Weekend and Robin Pecknold of Fleet Foxes.



If you’re new to Dirty Projectors, it can be a discombobulating listen. But it all hangs together as pop music, with killer hooks, bright horns and inventive rhythms that all keep you coming back for more. (July 20)


Stream: “Right Now” feat. Syd, “Break-Thru,” “I Feel Energy” feat. Amber Mark


Jim James – Uniform Distortion (ATO)


Jim James is bored easily. That’s obvious if you listen to his discography with My Morning Jacket from top to bottom: they branched out and evolved considerably from their quiet acoustic beginnings, into a psychedelic, reggae-tinged, Southern rock jam band—and whatever else it is they do. James has made several records collaborating with other songwriters, including the Monsters of Folk project. His own solo records drew from his quieter, spookier moods.


Not this one. Uniform Distortion is a loud, sloppy rock record, not unlike My Morning Jacket at their most raucous. Though it’s hard to imagine that band’s broad template being a constraint of any kind, James obviously felt the need to let his hair down and rock out on his own, to “dance like no one’s watching,” as he sings on “Yes to Everything.” Uniform Distortion opens with the line, “Here I stand, going through the motions with a mic in my hand,” and he seems determined not to do that here. “I wanted it to be really nasty and really flawed and just really human,” he told Salon. The songs were written quickly, but, with few exceptions, do not suffer for it. Many of his signature traits are here: the rich, country-rock vocal harmonies, the melodic guitar solos, the best parts of ’70s rock filtered through very modern recording techniques.



This is not an essential part of James’s discography, but it’s definitely the most fun he’s had in the studio in a while. (Aug. 3)


Stream: “Just a Fool,” “No Secrets,” “Better Late Than Never”



Jayhawks – Back Roads and Abandoned Motels (Sony)


It’s been said before, but remains true: this band is the Blue Rodeo of America. Long-running, plenty of lineup changes, and a fairly consistently solid body of work. Unlike Blue Rodeo, the songwriting partnership that started this band splintered long ago; Gary Louris has been captaining the ship ever since. Also unlike Blue Rodeo, the Jayhawks’ tenth album is as good an entry point as any: it’s one of their finest.


This time out, Louris draws from songs he co-wrote with other performers: for example, two songs he wrote for the Dixie Chicks and one for Natalie Maines’s solo album. There’s also a Jakob Dylan co-write; the others are less illustrious. No matter, because everything here sounds like everything the Jayhawks have always done well: country rock as pleasant as a summer breeze, with rich harmonies from drummer Tim O’Reagan and keyboardist Karen Grotberg, both of whom take lead duties on two songs each. Louris’s songwriting is in even better shape than normal, perhaps because he was writing for hire. Two new songs meet that high bar, including the disturbing “Leaving Detroit.” (July 20)



Stream: “Come Crying to Me,” “Bitter End,” “Leaving Detroit”




John Orpheus – Goatlife (independent)


It says a lot about Canada that the closest thing we’ve had to a
Caribbean crossover artist has been… the Parachute Club?! I love that slightly soca-tinged pop band of the ’80s as much as the next Canucklehead (probably a lot more, to be honest), but in a country
with one of the biggest Caribbean festivals in North America, one would expect that we would have more to show than that—and Snow. We could count Drake’s attempts at dancehall, but… nah.


John Orpheus is a Trinidadian-born Torontonian, who grew up listening to Outkast and singing in Pentecostal and Baptist churches. He immigrated to Canada to study English at the University of Waterloo. His debut EP (following three mixtapes in 2017) is brimming with pop hooks, island rhythms, and a global outlook gleaned from Ghana’s Afrobeats scene; his drummer, Sarah Jane Riegler, travelled there to listen and learn.



Everything about Goatlife glitters: the production is totally pro, the songs are catchy as hell, and Orpheus has charisma to burn. He has a lot to say, on and off stage, and is more than ready for prime time.
There is no valid reason why he shouldn’t be burning up Canadian pop charts this summer. (Aug. 17)


Stream: “Goatlife,” “Parachute,” “Brwn Grrrl”



Santigold – I Don’t Want: The Gold Fire Session (Downtown)


This artist, who started her career as a songwriter and A&R rep, may well be a bit of a control freak, releasing three perfect pop albums over the past 12 years. So for fans to get this so-called “mixtape” a mere two years after her last record is a minor blessing. What makes this a “mixtape”? That antiquated term from hip-hop culture is all but meaningless now, in the age of Soundcloud mixes and Drake claiming that Views was “a playlist.” But mostly the mixtape is understood to be something tossed off rather quickly, something released without fanfare, something that acts as a stopgap to test out new ideas and satiate fans.


The Gold Fire Session was recorded in the final weeks of the 41-year-old artist’s recent pregnancy, but there’s nothing here that would suggest this is some kind of slapdash affair. Santigold writes great pop songs even when she’s clearly not trying that hard, and her love of dancehall, roots reggae and ’80s pop combine to make this a perfect summer record. Her main collaborator here is producer Dre Skull, best known for his work with dancehall MCs Popcaan and Vybz Kartel, and the Drake/Rihanna track “Too Good.” Some tracks have earlier origins with members of Major Lazer, including one with Diplo, and several from an unfinished movie musical with Ricky Blaze.



Santigold was on tour this summer opening for Lauryn Hill; that didn’t work out so well, when the unreliable headliner struggled through early shows and cancelled the rest. Which is tragic on several levels, one of which is that audiences dismayed by the former Fugees’ performance would have gone home singing Santigold songs instead. (Aug. 3)


Stream: “Run the Road,” “Wha’ You Feel Like,” “Valley of the Dolls”



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