Record #482: La Dispute – Wildlife (2011)

wildlife.jpgIn the great scheme of music history, it’s near impossible to talk about La Dispute without mentioning mewithoutYou. And I’m as guilty as anyone in that regard—mewithoutYou has been my favorite band for around thirteen years, and they were the first band to mix hardcore conventions and spoken-word (shouted-word?) vocals that La Dispute also uses.

It was this very relationship that kept me from La Dispute. I dismissed them as derivative—runners-up that sought to usurp of the throne mewithoutYou abdicated when they had their folky phase.

But then, I actually started listening to La Dispute. And brother, they don’t deserve my dismissal.

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Record #481: Kurt Vile – Smoke Ring For My Halo (2011)

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Among the masses of hipsterdom, the pantheon of Americana has long been dismissed as “dad rock.” Uncool, out-of-touch, and pedestrian. It’s to be expected: indie rock has always been rooted in a sort of iconoclasm. It’s imbued with a rejection of establishment practices and the conventions of commercial music.

Then, like a bolt of lightning across the night sky, a two-headed beast reached out of Philadelphia and grabbed Dad Rock by the shoulders and pulled it toward itself.

The beast’s heads were Kurt Vile and Adam Granduciel.

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Record #480: David Bowie – Let’s Dance (1983)

let's dance.jpgBy the beginning of the 80s, David Bowie had been through enough career turns to make the most accomplished musicians dizzy. He had cut his teeth with Dylan-esque space folk before moving onto theatric art pop, glam rock, plastic soul, sci-fi disco, and harrowing Krautrock.

There wasn’t a lot of space that Bowie hadn’t already explored. So he set his sights on the best dang pop a man could create.

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