Record #707: Cloakroom – Further Out (2015)

Speaking of Bobby Markos

Despite the fact that Cloakroom are the standard bearers for the amp-blowing, doom tinged slacker shoegaze that I love so much (see also: Lume, Greet Death, True Widow), I don’t listen to them too often. Yes, I’ve seen them live. Yes, I already owned two of their albums. But I didn’t seek those out as much as I happened upon them.

But recently I realized how dumb this was. I’ve loved every Cloakroom song I’ve ever heard. I know they’re great…why do I always forget that when I go to choose a record?

Upon that realization, I intentionally sought out Further Out, their genre defining 2015 full-length. Five years without this disc was too long.

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Record #706: Baroness – Blue Record (2009)

My love affair with Baroness wasn’t an immediate one. Even after becoming a fan, it took me a while to be fully convinced.

But delving into their back catalogue the last few months, I have realized that they are one of the best bands around. Despite the diversity of their sonic palette, everything they do is absolutely untouchable.

This realization has bid me to systematically buy my way through all of their albums, which brings me to The Blue Record, their wonderful second record.

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Record #705: Native – Orthodox (2013)

The Northern Indiana/Southwestern Michigan music scene is an interesting beast. While my hometown of South Bend is the de facto center of it, we’re close enough to other cities that bands that are born out of towns within an hour drive from us end up cutting their teeth in Chicago or Indianapolis or Grand Rapids instead.

Sometimes, this leads me to discoveries of local(ish) bands that I didn’t even realize were somewhat local to me (see also: Lume, Locktender, Cloakroom).

Earlier this year, I had the similar realization (or reminder, rather) that the mathy, heavy post-hardcore outfit Native were also localish (from Michigan City, but played mostly in Chicagoland).

It shouldn’t have been much of a surprise—after all, Native is fronted by Bobby Markos, the bassist of the aforementioned Cloakroom. And while his rumbling, heavy bass strings are a through line between the two bands, that’s about where the comparison ends.

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Record #704: Dashboard Confessional – The Places You Have Come to Fear the Most (2001)

Now this is more like it.

No more weird live versions or late-career tracks from a compilation that is clearly a cash grab.

This here is the real deal: the long-awaiting vinyl pressing of the seminal emo classic The Places You Have Come to Fear the Most, an album that has been equally revered and reviled—usually by the same people at different periods in their life.

But having long since past the point of shame, I can now embrace this album as wholly as I did when I was a shaggy haired, ripped-jean, cardigan-clad, square-frame-bespectacled emo kid.

Wait…I guess things haven’t changed that much…

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Record #703: Nazareth – Expect No Mercy (1977)

If you thought that I would have learned my lesson from the bait and switch of Hair of the Dog, you might be wrong.

Expect No Mercy features an even more badass cover than its predecessor: a shining knight and a scimitar-wielding demon are engaged in an epic battle of good and evil. What are they fighting for? What are the stakes?

Apparently, the real battle is between heavy metal and blues rock: and blues rock is winning.

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Record #702: Nazareth – Hair of the Dog (1975)

Never judge a book by its cover.

Because if you were to look at the epic, Tolkien-esque painting of wolves and bat wings that adorn this record sleeve and imagine that you were in for some epic, fantasy-inspired heavy metal, you’d be disappointed.

…just like I was, when I first got this record because of the cover, and expected some epic, fantasy-inspired heavy metal.

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Record #701: The Moody Blues – In Search of the Lost Chord (1968)

I discovered all too recently that the Moody Blues weren’t the sort of schlocky, soulless dad rock that I had expected them to be.

Instead, they were charming pioneers that guided much of psychedelic pop’s shift to progressive rock—much closer to The Zombies and Pink Floyd than the Allman Brothers.

After being captured by the incredible Days of Future Passed and the otherworldly On the Threshold of a Dream, I had been searching for the album between them. Having now acquired it, it’s everything I had hoped for.

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Record #698: Gorillaz – The Now Now (2018)

At some point in the mid to late 2000s, Gorillaz founder Damon Albarn decided that leading the world’s best cartoon band wasn’t enough, and started to aim a bit higher.

After three massive statements filled with star-studded collaborations, Gorillaz became icons in the music world. Each release was a zeitgeist, heralded by a massive web presence.

But then in 2018 they quietly released The Now Now, an album as subdued as its marketing. That doesn’t stop it from being just as rewarding.

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