Birdy Nam Nam is a four man DJ collective from
France. As a group they’ve been together since 2001 without being overly prolific in terms of released material - four albums, a handful of EPs and singles, plus some remix work on various projects. They can also lay claim to "world champion" status after they claimed a Technics DMC "team" title a few years back.
'Defiant Order' was originally released in 2011, but it gained
more traction from a second outing and a bunch of remixes on Skrillex’s OWSLA
label in early 2013.
This one was a firm favourite of mine throughout the first half of this
year. I especially love the squelchy bass synth, something of a nod and a wink
to the halcyon days of acid house ... (or should that be halcion daze? - sarcastic Ed)
Incidentally, the name Birdy Nam Nam is lifted from a Peter
Sellers line in the hilarious 1968 Blake Edwards film The Party (a cornerstone
flick in the everythingsgonegreen comedy vaults). There’s some great stunt riding in this clip, here’s 'Defiant
Order':
Following on from a recent post celebrating (and lamenting)
the sheer volume of “free” or “name your price” downloads out there, I recently came across a new single by a band called Monuments and Statues,
which hails from Canada, or Kingston, Ontario, to be more specific.
The single is called ‘Red Dress’ and it first appeared on an
EP called Welcome to The Undertow (which is also available for download) back
in 2010. With the prospect of a full-length album on the horizon, ‘Red Dress’
has been re-released in 2013 in single format, and although it took a few
listens to really get a handle on it, it’s been well worth persevering with.
‘Red Dress’ is also
very representative of the rest of the material found on Welcome to The
Undertow – the four-track EP. The band doesn’t really fit any traditional genre
labels. The music is fairly ramshackle, it lacks structure, but it’s all the
more intriguing just because of that. It feels like it deliberately avoids mainstream
pop forms, with focus on instrumentation – cello and banjo to the fore – and
strong vocal harmonies. There’s a strong acoustic presence and each track on
the EP has a certain charm all of its own. I think the “folk” label is about as close as I can get, but
even at that, there’s classical elements at play, there’s a baroque feel to
some of it, and hey, it’s also a little bit country ... have a listen for
yourself, and if you like it, look out for the band’s album when it turns up
sometime soon: Download ‘Red Dress’ and Welcome to The Undertow from the
Monuments and Statues Bandcamp page here.
Nicolas
Jaar and Dave Harrington collaborate as Darkside, and the duo’s album, Psychic,
is one of the more experimental/avant-garde, spaced out pieces of work you’ll hear
all year. The pair also collaborated as “Daftside” in order to dissect and reconfigure
Daft Punk’s Random Access Memories album in their own indomitable style. That
brought mixed results (for me) but I thought they nailed it on the re-work of
‘Get Lucky’ – one of the tracks of 2013 in its original form. Have a listen:
London Grammar’s polished and rather prissy debut album, If
You Wait, won’t be everyone’s cup of tea, but it did peak at number two on the
UK album charts, so it was certainly popular. Some sections of the mainstream
media have touted the trio as one of the year’s best new acts, and there’s no question
in my mind that the band’s music is mature beyond its otherwise very youthful
demographic.
London Grammar: mature beyond their young years ..
‘Wasting My Young Years’ is one of the singles off the album
and it was apparently written by
vocalist Hannah Reid about an ex-boyfriend. It reached number five on the UK Indie charts. The original iTunes single release
came bundled with a number of remixes, but by far the best of the lot was an
unofficial remix by the Venice Beach-based producer Sound Remedy.
This subtle re-working captures all of the track’s raw emotion and
high melodrama just perfectly, and it’s been a regular on rotate in my house over the
past couple of months – not only thanks to me, but also thanks to my teenage
daughter (naturally!).
A free download of the track can be claimed by “liking”
Sound Remedy’s Facebook page.
I’m sucker for free stuff. I’m also an obsessive music hoarder.
Combine the two and naturally enough I’m continually on the lookout for free
music – whether it comes in the form of single mp3 files for download (see
Soundcloud, Bandcamp, various other) or giveaway albums such as sampler CDs. It’s
fair to say I download and listen to a lot of crap “free” music before
discarding a fair portion of it.
Every once in a while though I stumble across a genuine keeper,
something so worthwhile I sit here scratching my head wondering how it’s
possible that such great music wound up being a giveaway. One recent example is this album from a guy called GRiZ, a 20-something music producer
from Detroit ... it’s called Rebel Era, and it’s an impressive
electro/dubstep/blues hybrid that blows me away each time I listen to it.
I don’t know much else about GRiZ, other than the fact that
he’s also done some work with like-minded producer Gramatik under the Grizmatik
moniker.
Griz, incidentally, is also a slang word used for high
quality weed (something from the everythingsgonegreen Bumper Book of Completely
Irrelevant Facts right there).
So anyway, if you like electro-geared dubstep with an old
fashioned bluesy tinge, you might just like this free download of Rebel Era. It’s
relatively hot off the press, released just a few weeks back.
We’re
now well into the final quarter of 2013 so I thought it might be timely to
start counting down – at irregular intervals – some of the best music I’ve
heard through the calendar year. I’ll do an album countdown sometime around
Christmas, but to begin with I’ll deal with individual tracks, whether they’re
album tracks or diamonds gleaned from the wider playlists that have sustained my
listening pleasure in 2013. I’ll probably come up with 30 or so across the next
few months.
Starting
with Atrasolis – ‘Departure’
I’m
not sure how old this little banger is, and it’s probably not in any way representative
of the genres I’ve engaged with most in 2013, but it’s certainly a track that helped
kick-start my morning commute for a few short weeks back at the start of the
year. I think I picked up a high bit-rate copy on Soundcloud more or less by
accident but it’s gone on to become one of my most played tracks of the year.
Holy
Fire is the third album from Oxford oufit Foals, and it continues a fine run
which has seen the band expand its repertoire with each new outing. Three
albums in, it’s been steady improvement every step of the way, with each new
release raising the bar ever that bit higher.
But
where the previous two full-length efforts gave us a fairly straightforward
take on formulaic guitar-based indie rock, Holy Fire deviates a little into hitherto
uncharted territory for Foals, and this album sees the band sticking a toe into
the murky waters of psychedelic funk. It feels a bit like a dance album, or at the
very least a conscious move away from the identikit Foals sound of past work.
The
album opens with one of its highlights, the brooding near instrumental ‘Prelude’,
which steadily builds in tempo and intensity before peaking and then fading
amid a crescendo of chiming guitars and crashing percussion. The electro-funky
feel of the opener acts as a statement of intent as much as it does a lip-smacking
curtain raiser.
That
much is immediately confirmed with ‘Inhaler’, a dirty bluesy stomper that recalls
the vibrancy of prime era Rolling Stones and crosses it with the swaggering
rhythms of the only slightly more contemporary likes of the Charlatans and
Stone Roses. I swear I hear vocalist Yannis Philippakis channelling the not-yet-ghost
of Jagger at various points across the album, but it’s never more evident than
on ‘Inhaler’. Philippakis is not blessed with the best range known to mankind
but he does make the absolute most of what he’s got.
The
opening rush continues on the energetic funk of ‘My Number’ before Holy Fire
then settles down to find a rather more sedate but equally seductive groove … less
ebb, more flow. ‘Late Night’ works as a fitting centrepiece before the album
tapers off a little over the second half of its 50-minute duration with a couple
of tracks requiring some work before they really take you anywhere rewarding.
The
production of Alan Moulder and Flood is pristine and Holy Fire sees Foals
employing a much wider range of weaponry than ever before, with synthesisers
and drum machines very much to the fore this time around. Guitars still play a leading
role, but there’s less riffing and more rhythm. Ultimately, I get the sense
that Holy Fire is as much about celebrating retro chic as it is about a band
finally finding its mojo.
I
picked up a download copy of Holy Fire much earlier in the year – it was
released as long ago as February – and I guess the real proof of the pudding is
the very fact that it’s been a virtual fixture on rote pretty much ever since.
I like this one. I like it a lot.
Throwing
open the marble doors of the everythingsgonegreen mansion to Tony Murdoch for a
guest post:
This
is a very casual review of an anything but casual debut release CD by
Wellington band Bikini Roulette. To be totally honest with you it has arrived
without a lot of fanfare or hype, but let me tell you good people, this album
is a uniquely original addition to New Zealand's varied and widespread musical
landscape.
Erotik
Fiction kick-starts your heart with the adrenaline pumping and lyrically
jumping ‘She Cut Me Loose' ... "married to a wet dream"
/"smoking wreck of a playboy pet looking for dirty fun"... all
wrapped around a well funky bottom end which moves nicely into 'Play Dead', in
which singer Matthew Pender's "right down at the bottom, the recipe for
trust" vocals play tag with guitarist Adrian Win's slippery as a
snake-arse cowboy guitar licks.
Upcoming gig: Bikini Roulette + Lady Parts
Phew,
I need to take a breath and I kinda do on Pender's semi-biographical musings in
'Making Plans For Yesterday' ... "you're already older than your childhood
heroes were when they'd done their best work" ... and things skip along
nicely with 'Chasing Diamonds Down A Sewer' ... "when I'm down I get
needy, when I'm up I just get greedy".
Then
we arrive at (for me anyway) one of the albums absolute highlights;
'Confessions Of You (Mini Bar Blues)' sees Pender's falsetto Prince-like
delivery beautifully underplayed with an arrangement to die for - sumptuous and
understated keyboards link up with a similarly tasty rhythm section - yep, this
tune has “hit single” stamped all over it.
Saxophonist
Chris Petrie really cuts loose on 'Close Ain't Close Enough' which has the
eager punters itching towards that dance floor - if you dance first, I'll
follow...
Now
if this was an old fashioned LP it's time to change sides, but it's not so we
won't. So onwards with 'Voodoo Suitcase' - man the stakes are rising - this is
a whole lotta fun with Win's disco dirty sounding guitar leading to an absolute
stampede towards that dance floor - god damn that rhythm section is super sized
- yep, we're in a happy place!
The
engine room - skin man Ben Chapman and bassist Anthony Lander - cook up a
proverbial storm on 'Second-hand Soul'.
Normal transmission (ie funked up 'n'
fully fried rock'n'roll) on 'Like No Other Man' followed by another tasty
falsetto vocal delivery from Pender on the well impressive and harmony laced 'A
Girl Like That' - another track with radio play written all over it.
The
album’s closing track - by the way, there's no room on the dance floor now -
'When Eve Got Bored Of Apples' rounds off this adventure with Bikini Roulette
quite nicely - gosh, my heels have worn down...
Well,
I'm picking Erotik Fiction to be the must-have NZ CD for this fast approaching
Kiwi summer. Oh, and forecasters are predicting a hot one which I'm guessing
will soon be the adjective of choice for everyone to describe this slice of
aural dynamite.
(Thanks
Tony! ... am I the only one who knows that you’re not actually kidding about
those heels? ... I just want to add that the album is also available on the
band’s Bandcamp page - link below)
Neon
Neon is an infrequent collaboration between onetime Super Furry Animal, Gruff
Rhys, and renowned Hip hop producer, Bryan Hollon (aka Boom Bip). It’s taken me
a while to get around to reviewing this one, but the duo’s second and most recent
album, Praxis Makes Perfect, was released earlier this year, and it’s a
follow-up to 2008’s critically acclaimed Stainless Style.
Stainless
Style was a concept album loosely based around the life of maverick stainless
steel car maker John DeLorean, and its seemingly effortless Eighties synthpop
sheen provided a perfect musical backdrop for the biographical account of an
extraordinary life that both peaked and crashed during that very decade.
Praxis
Makes Perfect continues the concept of dedicating an entire album to the life
of a leftfield individual – in this case we get an album structured around the
life of Italian political activist and publisher Giangiacomo Feltrinelli.
Given
that Feltrinelli himself died in 1972 – suicide, an explosive one – I was
initially wary that Neon Neon might discard the style and production used to
such good effect on the debut, and instead give us something even more retro as
the accompanying soundtrack.
I
needn’t have been concerned, it turns out that Praxis Makes Perfect is every
bit as faithful to the shiny synthpop style that worked so well five years ago,
despite any apparent lack of surface synergy the genre might have with a man
whose own public profile peaked in the Fifties and Sixties.
But
Rhys and Hollon do this stuff so well it immediately feels both fully formed as
a musical work, and pretty well realised as a concept piece. Praxis Makes
Perfect is not without its moments of cheese, and there are perhaps issues with
the notion that any sort of biograph-concept album can be squeezed into
a timespan of less than 32 minutes (10 tracks), but however else you cut it, the
album still stands as a fine collection of well written pop tunes.
There’s
a lost-in-the-Eighties boyish energy about this pair, a wry humour to be found
in some of their lyrics, and while Praxis Makes Perfect may not have yet
reached the critical heights of its predecessor, Neon Neon deliver another good
one second time out.
Download:
‘The Jaguar’ (clip below), ‘Mid Century Modern Nightmare’.
“There
is only one thing in life worse than being talked about, and that is not being
talked about” - Oscar
Wilde
Whatever
your take on 16-year-old Kiwi “pop sensation” Lorde, there’s no denying she’s
everywhere at the moment. She's on top of the Billboard charts, on the radio, on
television, and featuring in just about every other form of the news media –
whether that be in the print/hard copy form, or merely popping up at hourly intervals
in the much-harder-to-ignore cyberspace. Social media in particular has gone
into overdrive, with Lorde being subjected to bitter tirades from crestfallen
Miley Cyrus fans, and later getting into hot water for her own remarks on Taylor Swift's role modelling ... etc etc. Suddenly everything she does is big news. There was even a bizarre spat (of sorts) between a couple of
high profile local bloggers about the wider relevance of Lorde's music, something that ties in nicely with the above well worn quote.
I’m
quite sure it’ll pass and the current levels of both hype and controversy will
die down sooner rather than later. It will all come back to the music in the
end, but the way things are panning out, 2013 is definitely shaping up
as The Year of Our Lorde. I use the word “our” in the same way some others
might summon the royal “we”, and I do so because she’s local, and here in New
Zealand, Lorde is a pretty big deal right now.
And
so with all of this going on, curiosity naturally got the
better of me and I couldn’t resist picking up a copy of her
album, Pure Heroine, as soon as it was released last week. I could say that I
did so only on behalf of my 15-year-old daughter, but that would be a glaring fib.
She’ll merely be an indirect – albeit happy – beneficiary of her old man’s
rabid music consumerism.
For
all that grizzled middle-aged blokes are not Lorde’s target market, my first
impression of the album is that it’s much better than I anticipated. There’s
some great tunes, some quality songwriting, and Joel Little’s production certainly
allows the music to breathe in a way that showcases an unexpected level of
maturity. Little also enjoys co-writing credits on the majority of material on
the album. There’s no question Lorde does teenage pop way better than most
– these songs are very catchy, even if their durability has yet to be put to
any sort of longevity test.
If
I have a moan, it’s that over the course of a whole album Lorde’s voice
starts to grate. It’s fine in short bursts, it even has a certain gravitas
about it for one so young, but across the near 40 minutes it takes to traverse
Pure Heroine, the vocal did start to become a little tiresome in parts.
I’m
also very wary about embracing the notion that going number one on iTunes and
Billboard (with ‘Royals’), is somehow a barometer of what’s good and what
isn’t. It’s certainly an achievement, no question, but all it really means is
that she’s incredibly on-the-button right now and ‘Royals’ is a catchy little tune
with a great hook. It doesn’t necessarily mark it as “quality”, and it doesn’t
in any way whatsoever guarantee a long and successful career in the ultra
fickle world of pop music.
But
good luck to Lorde regardless. This is a pretty impressive start, and what a weary old cynic like me thinks is hardly important in the wider scheme of things. This is all about the moment, the now, and Lorde's living it.