This was a year of rediscovery for me: “The Promise” revealed the brilliance
of Springstein’s “Darkness on the
Edge of Town.” Kings of Leon reminded me why really loud music is so much damn
fun. And Kanye West showed me once
and for all why we should care about whatever we call his music now.
In 2011, the world was a raw, dangerous place, full of
economic hardship and spilled oil.
The best music of the year offered no deliverance from this, but
insisted that we live in the world as we find it, right here and now.
Albums
1. This is Happening,
LCD Soundsystem
James Murphy’s 2010 creation was a
crazy stew of new wave and techno, spiced with Kraftwerk and Talking Heads, and
a whole lot of disco. At its best,
with “I Can Change”, “Dance Yerself Clean” and “Home” it throbs loudly in the
way that best driving music does and then brings you up short with its humor. I think it scares my children that I
like this so much. I know it scares me.
2. Contra, Vampire
Weekend
This album makes me giddy. It moves along at a breakneck pace,
with an unerring rhythmic sense informed by ska, reggae and afro-beat. Someday someone will record these songs
at a slowed down pace and reveal their knowing insights and heartbreak. Until then, hold on for the smartest,
best ride in pop music.
3. High Violet, The
National
Matt Berninger sings in a baritone
that’s unlike any other voice in rock. He growls about the middle stretch of
life: youth gone, adulthood full of ambiguity. There’s a surprising optimism buried here inside songs with
a dark sound, songs of resilience and perseverance played on jangly
guitars.
4. My Beautiful Dark
Twisted Fantasy, Kanye West
OK, I get it now. West is Stevie Wonder for a new century
with a restless musical imagination and a terrific talent for surprise. This is rap music that will keep you
interested with its melodies, breathtaking samples (The Byrds, King Crimson,
Manfred Mann, Smokey!) and, with songs like “All of the Lights” or “Runaway”,
riveted to see what comes next.
Unlike Stevie, he’s got a potty mouth, a deep pessimism and an ego the
size of Montana, but that is the sound of the zeitgeist.
5. Interpreting the
Masters Vol. 1, The Bird and the Bee
What’s not to like about a
note-for-note recreation of the greatest hits of Hall and Oates? Not a thing. Is it ironic?
Who cares? The winsome,
breathy wonderfulness of Inara George (daughter of Lowell George of Little
Feat) nearly tops Daryl and John.
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