Monday, November 30, 2009

Albums on Repeat?

I have a tendency to become attached to certain albums. Its like a cycle of rotating discs. Some weeks I feel emotionally unstable and confused. Other days I feel angst and frustration. At times like these, I turn to these albums I've had on repeat these past few months:

Antony and The Johnsons - The Crying Light (2009)
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Port O'Brien - All We Could Do Was Sing (2007)
Listen

Lightning Dust - Infinite Light (2009)
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The National - Cherry Tree EP (2004)
Listen




These albums are brilliant in their respected genres. From beginning to end, the songs have a certain cohesive blanket. Like a comfortable wrist watch, fitted perfectly on your lanky secondary wrist.

Sunday, November 29, 2009

Sounds of London


The XX:
Consisted of 4 friends from London England who enjoyed making music together. Since their quick rise of success, the pressures may have caught one of them. Baria the former guitarist and keyboard player recently left the band.

I happened onto their Myspace profile and immediately decided that their mellow sounds and harmonized vocals were different.
Different to me = worth a listen.

They're vocals are shared between Jaime, the guitarist with the hipster hair and Oliver the bassist, whose voice can be compared to that of Matt Berninger (The National). Deep and sex-driven. Perfect. Contrasting Jaime's breathy mutters in a sense, its the kind of voice you use to whisper in someones ear. Romantic isn't it?
I've been listening to their self-titled album for the past few months.
Favourites include:
Heart Skipped A Beat
Shelter
Night Time
Stars

A friend informed me that they were playing an instore at Zulu Records at 5pm on Thursday November 26th. This i had to attend. They're in Vancouver supporting Holly Miranda and the Friendly Fires, playing at the Commodore at 8pm... If only I were 19.

By 3:45 I was at Zulu and sifting through records, I met another fan, Ed, a third year medical student at UBC. I was surprised, he didn't look like someone who would listen to two 20 year olds singing about their sexual desires. Music brings people together, doesn't it?
By 4:30 Zulu began filling up and we were standing arms length away from their microphones. I loved this already.
When The XX finally came out, cheers erupted, and then the music began.
The set was 35 minutes, spliced between each song a very British "thank you".
Songs played were:
Vcr
Shelter
Crystalised
Infinity
Night Time

The sound was surprisingly clear and the songs sound great live.
I loved their set and the energy in the room. They said between the songs that they were nervous and this was the first time they've ever played in front of a lit audience.
I think they were a little scared that they could see our faces and our every move.
I'd be a little nervous.

I can't wait to see this band in a concert setting.
http://www.myspace.com/thexx

Saturday, November 28, 2009

Mr. November


I forgot how nostalgic The Nationals' lyrics made me feel.
I keep thinking to myself, "I need to see this band live."
One day, I'll hear Matt Berninger shout out these lyrics,

"I won't fuck us over, I'm Mr. November, I'm Mr. November, I won't fuck us over!"

I find myself screaming this, in my head and in my throat.
Berningers' distinctive baritone voice can swoon anyone to drop everything and listen.
He is the driving force of this band consisting of two pair of brothers accompanying him.
Their sound is full, broad, demanding and honest.
It punches you in the gut, the moment you hear that low romantic drone, you can't help but to stop and listen.
So listen:

Listen Here