Best of 2010
Another year in a series in which the perne in a gyre phenomenon enabled, distributed and
fragmented my interests so randomly that there is no core to this list, no
earth-shaking pop-culture watershed moments… the Market is overlord, consumer
unit re-framing and digital tracking allow the fine-tuning of my aural
amusements. I find more obscure and finely
honed satisfactions, but perhaps finally (after 45 of these year-end exercises)
the Church of Rock and Roll has gone out of business and bolted its doors of
perception shut (although some metal peeks are on [and peaks in] my list for
the first time in a long time). The
Center does not hold; the disintegration of which leaves (left) bright specks
that outline a profile of a spiritus mundi. One
of the best years of music in a while for me, albeit tidbits of perfect
construction, no large virus-resistant generational definitions. The artifice of eternity? Not
life everlasting, just some brief and fading moments
of life right now.
1.
Nik Bartsch's Ronin – Llyria
They call it Zen funk. It is meditative and insistent Swiss jazz,
that measures out syncopation in spoonfuls of post-African groove, with
multiple time-signatures concurrently running.
If you try to count it out, or track the arrangements with any
compositional analysis you’ll appreciate the reasoned and evolved compilation
and ordering of its musical ideas. A clockwork precision; they are Swiss after
all. But that’s not it; it’s the melodic
intensity and the insistent mystery of its driving rhythms that recall the
moments before our corporeal conception.
Just as the Rolling Stones gave back Muddy Waters in a new universe, Mr.
Bartsch gives back A Love Supreme, without love, but with a cool and calculated
empty dancing of the highest order. Yin
gives up yang, order is the metric of chaos.
Pass me the Heidegger.
2.
The Alps – Le Voyage
Played more than
anything else this year, some of it is embarrassingly pretty…to accompany credits rolling for a “quirky but quiet”
RomSitCom circa 1973… it’s whole world is some Mendocino/Frankfurt universe of
the early 70’s where we’re luxuriating in an herbal fog mit candles
while the Baader Meinhoff Group do the heavy lifting. Wah wahs and sitars and drum circles. The music sounds like quiet un-released
outtakes from Popol Vuh or Can… although
they are really young musicians from trendy neighborhoods in SF. The fragments recall hippie poets from Chile living
in the Marais and a montage of shopping on Portobello Road. Tea and sympathy restored to the throne of
the post-Rock of the Obama era. A fuzz
tone here, an acoustic jangle, the slow and deliberate drum break, the
stretched out space still possible, drones of
the highest order. Perhaps a simulation
of lost innocence like this can only happen if there are no voices; and here
are only instruments and their memory.
The music is richly seasoned head food and palliative chill pill,
reminiscent of a time when pulling things apart wasn’t entropic, but rather
preparatory to some new and improved Production value. Maybe this music only opens up if the
listener has lived something that no longer exists, or plays it hundreds of
times in a row. It did, I did, I did. Pass me the lighter.
3.
Four Tet – There is Love in You
A disco beat? No, really?
But this trance-like invitation sounds both sophisticated (adult) and
blameless (young). The “good for all
ages and purposes” nature of the music did mean it stayed in the car CD player
for six months. The arc of post-rock
instrumentals have traveled now from party-soundtrack to jazzy compositions
with electronic treatments and runway vocal scraps. Hey, maybe looking good is the greatest
revenge after all. Every recorded sound
bit, although often analog in origin, is placed in software-friendly loops,
hips and hops. Kieran Hebdon has created
rhythmic explorations that, for once, are not even remotely “soundtracks” or
sound-dance-tracks, but rather are challenging and pleasing reminders that
repetition can be incrementally powerful, that stops and starts can wake up the
hearing, that insistence is often a kind of
beauty, and that lucid sounds can throw light on the matter. Pass me the credit card, I’m flying to Milan.
4.
Paul Motian – Lost in a Dream
In
years past I didn’t include my jazz forays much in these lists unless it was
hybrid jazz (Nils Pettar Molvaer). I
didn’t think they were fair to measure against the rock power, and I didn’t
always trust my own knowledge of the technical underpinning of the jazz. But for a long time I’ve listened to
quasi-rock, ambient, electronic music in the same way as jazz. It’s uneven still (how could Charles Lloyd not be better than anything else in
this top ten). But Motian’s
compositions’ astonishing beauty and calm, serious resolve hold their place
here. This is, after all, a
supergroup. Chris Potters’ classic and
noble sax, the inventive roadmap of Jason Moran’s piano, and the challenging
and definitive drumming of Motian stir the heart effortlessly, just as they
appeal to the intellect and the sense of history. In sounding absolutely mature and classic,
this trio has made the most beautiful music of the year… and in this beauty
there is a truth lost in the clamor of the day.
Quiet is the new eternal. Pass
the Original Consciousness.
5.
Radio Dept – Clinging to a Scheme
The first half is a
resurrection of indy economic design , earnest and melodic, with a dialogue
between the vocals and guitars that are remindful of great Brit-Pop (sometimes
Blue Nile, sometimes Prefab Sprout, always nasal white-eyed soul). Bittersweet but perky music to tap the
steering wheel while stopped in traffic; mid-tempo reminders not to worry about
traffic at all. The sweetness earned by
that weird Scandinavian student-of-music-history in which the source is
obscured and nailed in one guitar hook, or bridge, or snare drum tightness. It loses steam, even at less than 40 minutes
of music. The pop moment may only last
90 seconds. But what a glorious reminder
of what those 90 seconds can do. Pass me
the guidebook to Mykonos.
6.
Matthew Dear – Black City
So if most of my
best-loved music this year is “calming” or retro-leaning post-rock, this is
danceable and neurotic dark urban tenseness that seems right now, even if it is
“intelligent” dance music. Proving that
“tribal” can be as modern as a phone-app and as nerve-wracking as double
espressos at midnight, and that snide grandeur can be relevant. And midnight is this music’s time signature,
with just the occasional legato of pre-dawn after-hours chill room. Its requisite retro quotations are more Wire
and Psycho Killer than Prince and the Cure.
And the guy’s double-tracked voice slays me; part David Byrne and part
club kid of the Bush the Second era. And
so under it all is a healthy dose of David Bowie in all his Man Who Sold the World
to Thin White Duke affects. Fashion could, provisionally, conceivably still be a tool of subversion. Jury’s still out, but this is good music
until their pizza arrives and they return with a verdict. I defy your buttocks muscles not to keep time
to some of these beats. But defiance is
less the order of Dear’s day than narrative;
the lyrics paint a nicely grim picture of Dead Dancers with a hunger to
tell their story. I think one song is
about a universal need for plastic surgery.
Rope a dope humor and missed opportunities taken for granted. Pass me the bottled water, I think I’m
getting dehydrated.
7.
Sun Kil Moon – Admiral Fell
Promises
When I made the first
draft of this list l had this far down … around 50. But that was so unfair to Kozelek and my own
penchant for “pretty” and mournful music.
I listened to this so many times I took it for granted… as though it
were Joni Mitchell’s Blue or Andres Segovia or salt. His songs are linearly challenging… and one
often seems to run into another. Some
are so heavily arranged (for only a voice and acoustic nylon-stringed guitar) that
often what seems like three songs sees the original theme return and you
realize you’ve been on a aural journey that is both simple acoustic folk
singing, and a mysterious “chamber music” of some foggy San Francisco afternoon
neighborhood walk. The flamenco,
cocktail lounge guitar flourishes frame his inimitably stark and descriptive
lyrics about places, experiences, disappointments and gratitude of bay-area
life. Half Moon Bay was the only song of
the year that made me cry. Pass me the
Beatnik schmaltz.
8.
The Black Angels – Phosphene
Dream
Oddly, this is the
only music in the top ten that probably could be dreamed up by scruffy kids in
a garage (as opposed to laptops in the bedroom), so rock is on the critical
list. They offer even some blues chord
changes and simple two part-harmonies framed by a “yeah” here, and a “hey, hey,
hey” there. Every now and then they seem
ready to go into a droning extended workout, but the songs, true to their nuggets heritage stay around or even under three minutes
long. And they are songs with starts and
stops that have nothing to do with each other.
Best of all there is an echo of the great southwest, and one song
“Entrance Song” is the power-pop hit of the year… what a teenage delight to
hear the rumble crank up and (no, really, Native American chants) propelling
the drive… behind the wheel of a V8, these kids are probably more popular in
West End London than either Austin or West L:A.
I mean, music not just for driving, but music about
driving. Pass the ketchup.
9.
Twin Shadows – Forget
Exactly why morose
crooning (ala Morrissey, Depeche Mode), delivered without an ounce of irony and
humor, should be relatively authentic in 2010 is mysterious. It is a tribute that programmed 80’s drums
and washes of synths and Cure-ish guitar figures are not all the same, that
from some a strong pop song can produce yearning in any year, despite Sheila E
dance moves and fey hair-producted club boy ennui. I think the answer to the mystery is the
romantic hunger at the base of the guy’s writing and singing. Eternal pubescent insecurity and discomfort. It feels like the gym’s decorated for the
prom-still-in-our-lungs, lights low, a few girls dancing with each other, the
punch bowls on the tables, the drugs not yet kicking in… none of us fit in, the
future is still as dark as yesterday, we struggle for breath, …well, it is 2010 after all then. Pass the calendar.
10. Brian Eno –
Small Craft on a Milk Sea
At first I was
disappointed… in part because of high expectations of the Progenitor of the
kind of music I listen to most. Also it
seemed like the soundtrack-improvisations in parts were too thin, and the
rhythmic louder segments were noisy by contrast, not a counterpoint to the
morphine drips and drifts of the rest.
But slowly the parts sunk in, and I heard the thread connecting it
all. Even in his later years the great
composer still touches the depths of the psyche by keeping these sonic
fragments seamlessly superficial.
Although his musical foundation is Satie, ultimately his tunes are Jungian;
and are arranged and treated with an elegance not known nor understood by his
Progeny. Pass the neurotransmitters
11. The Barn Owls
– Ancestral Star
Continuing their laudable
experiments with drones and simple and primal textures.
12. Lower Dens –
Twin Hand Movement
Also a fine jangle
and drone with Baltimore’s best female vocalist doing a Robert Smith treatment
to its full song.
13. Junip -
Fields
Another Scandinavian
student of music, albeit with a Spanish guitar heritage. Atmospheric and
insistent, if in a balanced and gentle Yo La Tengo way.
14. M.
Ostermeier – Chance Reconstruction
Electronic and
acoustic fragments building soundscapes of chilly beauty.
15. Emeralds –
Does it Look Like I’m Here
Post rock
instrumental jamming and tightly arranged
etudes of what fits in today’s ambient light.
16. Ariel Pink –
Haunted Graffiti
A messy closet of pop
music, fully retro in its hide-and-seek “this is a hit” standards. Round and Round
is the song of the year.
17. Christian
Scott –Yesterday You Said Tomorrow
Moving jazz from
something historical to something very future-oriented. The new wave of post-millennial cool and
noisy jazz.
18. The Books –
The Way Out
Self-help gurus,
found sounds, social anthropology, and a smidge of electronic.
19. The Tallest
Man on Earth – The Wild Hunt
The best Bob Dylan
record since the 70’s and the best pure folk record of the decade by a Swedish
political singer who has no sense of how funny it is he sounds exactly like Bob
Dylan.
20. laan Kol –
III
Shards of guitar
feedback from the guitarist from Thuja.
21. LCD Soundsystem –
This is Happening
22. I Am Not A Gun –
Solace
23. Charles Lloyd -Mirror
24. Pantha du Prince –
Black Noise
25. Kylesa – Spiral
Shadow
26. Burkina Electric -
Paspanga
27. The Drums – The Drums
28. Wild Night – Gemini
29. Ali Farka Toure & Toumani Diabete
30. Phantogram - Eyelid Movies
31. The National – High
Violet
32. Paul Weller – Wake Up the Nation
33.
Ketil Bjornstad – Remembrance
34. Retribution Gospel Choir - II
35. Gonjasufi – A Sufi
and a Killer
36. Caribou – Swim
37. Johan Johannsson -
& In the Endless Pause Came the Sound of Bees
38. Loscil – Endless
Falls
39. Tomas Stanko – Dark
Eyes
40. David Hidalgo/Louie
Perez – The Long Goodbye
41. Kanye West – My
Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy
42. Tame Impala –
Innerspeaker
43. Manu Katche – Third
Round
44. Deerhunter – Halcyon
Digest
45. Mount Kimbie – Crooks
and Liars
46. Titus Andronicus –
The Monitorand
47. Seu Jorge and Almaz
48. The Black Keys –
Brothers
49. Olafur Arnalds -
& They Have Escaped the Weight of Darkness
50. Los Lobos – Tin Can
Trust
51. Crocodiles – Sleep
Forever
52. Arcade Fire – The
Suburbs
53. M. Ostermeier –
Lakefront
54. Nathaniel Ratlieff –
In Memory of Loss
55. Flying Lotus -
Cosmogramma
56. Warpaint – The Fool
57. Surfer Blood – Astrocoast
58. Voice of Seven
Thunders – Voice of Seven Thunders
59. Cancha Via Circuito –
Rio Arriba
60. Retribution Gospel
Choir - 2
61. Beach House – Dream
House
62. Shining - Blackjazz
63. Neil Young – Le Noise
64. Bilial – Airtight’s
Revenge
65. Love Remains – How to
Dress Well
66. Kylesa – The Sprial
Shadow
67. Besnard Lakes –
Besnard Lakes Are the Roaring Night
68. The Black Keys -
Brothers
69. Spoon - Transference
70. No Age – Everything
in Between
71. Liars - Sisterworld
72. Erykah Badu - New
Amerykah Part Two (Return of the Ankh)
73. Broken Social Scene – Forgiveness Rock Record
74. Jason Moran - Ten
75. Agalloch – Marrow of
the Spirit
76. Sade – Soldier of Love (deal with it bitches)
77. Vampire Weekend - Contra
78. Lali Puna – Out
Inventions
79. The Hold Steady –
Heaven is Whenever
80. Gil Scott Heron – I’m
New Here
81. Local Natives –
Gorilla Manor
82. Big Boi – Sir
Luscious Left Foot
83. The Red River –
Little Songs about the Big Picture
84. Broken Bells – Broken
Bells
85. Jamie Johnson – The
Guitar Song
86. DJ Rupture - Solar
Life Raft
87. Josh Ritter – So Runs
the World Away
88. Sufjan Stevens – The
Age of Adz
89. Alejandro Escovedo –
Streetsongs of Love
90. Janelle Monae – The
Archandroid
91. Tamikrest - Adagh
92. Jonsi – Go
93. Bostich and Fussible
– Bulevar 2000
94. Hacienda – Big Red
and Barbacoa
95. John Legend and the
Roots – Wake Up
96. Pat Metheny –
Orchestrion
97. Build an Ark – Love 2
98. High Dials – Anthems
for Doomed Youth
99. Sleigh Bells – Treats
100.
Shearwater – The Golden Archipelago
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