It’s that time of year, dearest readers! 2014 is almost at a closing. To celebrate the year in music, we asked an array of friends in the Connecticut scene for their favorite releases of 2014. As lovers of music, it’s always fun learning what other people are really digging! We gave two rules:
1. Five Releases with a short description
2. No Local Artists
Of course, with musicians being inherently rebellious, some people broke the rules! And who are we to censor. So, we decided to publish unabridged regardless. Here’s Part 3:
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La Tunda – Live From Your Mother’s Attic!
https://latunda.bandcamp.com/releases
Crazy good, hard, badass power trio with dueling female vocals by Stephany Brown and Kriss Santala. CT’s answer to Sleater-Kinney. Brown and Santala trade off on ripping guitar and throbbing bass, while Andy Beetham brings a Grohl-like fierceness to the drumkit.
The Tet Offensive – Heaven’s Full of Monsters / Dumb
https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/heavens-full-monsters-single/id863085815
I met composer/singer Brian Robinson at the Space Flea Market this May. He handed me a card with info on how to find his band’s single. I wasn’t prepared to lose my mind over how great it was, which I did the following day. The phrase “string quartet-powered rock band” didn’t adequately prepare me for how moving, beautiful, jarring, and strange it was. I hope for a full-length soon.
Allysen Callery – Folk Radio UK Session EP
https://allysencallery.bandcamp.com/album/allysen-callery-folk-radio-uk-session-2014-ep
Exquisite acoustic fingerpicking, mesmerizing songs/words/melodies with just a hint of moody electric guitar atmosphere added by Bob Kendall. “All in the Morning” is stunning, and hers is possibly my favorite version of “Blackwaterside.”
Julie Beman – Movie EP
https://juliebeman.bandcamp.com
I am in awe that Julie Beman’s songwriting emerged fully-formed just a few years ago. Her debut EP adds lush, layered orch-pop arrangements to the effervescent tunes, which are catchy, alternately poppy and pensive.
Mercy Choir – GGUITAR EP
https://mercychoir.bandcamp.com/album/gguitar
I am a huge fan of Paul Belbusti’s songwriting and Mercy Choir both solo and with a band, and indeed Paul is a good friend. That is no surprise to anyone. What may be a surprise is that I thoroughly enjoyed his least accessible record to date, especially “You And I March Across Geraldine.” The EP is scouring, ancient, inorganic, majestic.
Amity Wahl – If Not For Dreaming
Fink – Hard Believer
Each song seems to contain a certain amount of darkness to one degree or another, which definitely appeals to my taste. Overall, this album has a very chill, atmospheric quality. There is enough that is uplifting about the sound to keep it from becoming too grim or melancholy. A very good hanging out at home on a rainy day sort of record.
Dan Croll – Sweet Disarray
Gorgeous vocals combined with a wistful, plaintive sort of voice and electronic beats. You kind of want to give him a cup of cocoa and a kitten sometimes. He always seems to be longing for something just out of reach, which I suppose many of us are. I like the way he draws you into each song without being overtly emotional. Each song is more of a subtle nudge into his mental state rather than a shove.
Asgeir – In The Silence
Love all the quirky sounds and vocals this guy creates. I feel like each song contains something pleasantly unexpected at every turn, and each one is sonically different from the next.
Dreamcatcher – Wonderlust
I don’t know if there’s something in the water in Baltimore that keeps spawning so much good music, but here’s yet another amazing band out of the Charm City that caught my ear. This might be cheating a bit because it was released in December 2013, but I’m putting it on here because I didn’t actually discover it until a few months ago. These songs are like a modern take on the classic 90’s shoegaze-y sound that was so influential to me back in the day. Beautiful vocals, fuzzy guitars, good lyrics.
Cocteau Twins – Heaven or Las Vegas – vinyl remastered release
Again, I’m worried that this might be cheating, but this album comes from a band that is one of our top influences of all time. This classic record was reworked and re-released this year, proving how absolutely timeless it is. God, those vocals… These songs will never stop being wondrous to me.
Ryan Adams – Nightbitch
Godflesh – A World Lit Only By Fire
If primordial
cave scratchings were audible,
this would be real close.
Blood Farmers – Headless Eyes
Riffs and atmosphere
from another place and time.
FUCK OFF NOWADAYS
Doombringer – The Grand Sabbath
Renounce your baptism.
Kiss the goat beneath the tail.
Deny salvation.
Phantogram – Voices
Give me nine pillows,
a bottle of anything
and a supple bum.
Perturbator – Dangerous Days
If the future is
a 1980’s arcade,
here’s the molester.
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Maria Soaft – Forgotten by Friday
Jenny Lewis – The Voyager
One of my favorite albums from this year comes from child star turn indie pop queen Jenny Lewis. There was a lot of buzz for this album upon release and I had to wonder, what’s everyone’s deal with Jenny Lewis? It was then I realized she was my favorite little red head from “Troop Beverly Hills” and the former front woman of indie rock group Rilo Kiley. This album definitely lived up to the hype. Her tender voice and delicate electric guitar sounds canvas her honest heart rending lyrics. The title track propels the desire to be otherworldly while “Just One of the Guys” speaks to part of you that wants to belong in a way you never truly can. “I’m just another lady without a baby” And I love you anyways Jenny.
Lana Del Rey – Ultraviolence
I will say I didn’t immediately like Lana and her doe-eyed drunken damsel retro persona. Until I heard this album. I finally got it. She just does not give a fuck. Her lyrics are usually tangent thoughts strung together with vivid and ethereal details, her soft breathy reverb vocals surround you and entrance you and lay perfectly on the carefully crafted guitar tracks from producer Dan Auerbach (The Black Keys).
Tove Lo – Queen of The Clouds
A surprise favorite this year came from Sweden songstress Tove Lo. After falling for her radio hit “Habits (Stay High),” a friend gave me a copy of her album. I did not expect to love this album as much as I did. Perhaps it was the conceptual aspect of the album, which was broken up into three phases of love, The Sex, The Love, The Pain, which is marked with short sound bites. Perhaps it’s the driving piano and the pulsing beats. Or perhaps it’s the fact that she writes so frankly about love and sex and says things like “I can get a little drunk… but on good days, I am charming as fuck.”
Taylor Swift – 1989
I have to give it up to Tay this year for basically taking popular music and conquering it. She has always been on the pop side of things so this departure to a fully pop-tastic album was only a matter of time. While working with multiple successful songwriters and producers like Ryan Tedder (OneRepublic), Jack Antonoff (Bleachers), and Max Martin (everyone), this album was destined to be pure pop gold. Or should I say platinum. In the end though, I can’t help but like this girl and her girl power positive message.
1974 – 1974 and the Death of the Herald
Yes, I understand this album is local and released in 2013… But it’s still my favorite album of this year. What can I say, I drank the 74 Kool Aid and I’m ready for more.
Paul Belbusti – Mercy Choir/Rivener
Bill Patton – A New Kind Of Man
If I’m being truthful, this is the only album of this year I liked front-to-back, 100%. It’s a perfect little strange nugget of a record that perfectly articulates the (sometimes comical) affliction of boredom and ennui experienced by aging hipsters in 2014, this Year of Our Lord. So called “singer songwriter” music will never be the same (to me).
People Of the North – Judge a Man By His Fruits
This is an improvisational duo consisting of Kid Millions and Fat Bobby of Oneida. They’ve been a tremendous influence on my own music this year, particularly on my band Rivener. This 20 minute release is intense, scary, confusing, brutal, unrelenting, beautiful.
Sun Kil Moon – Benji
Mark Kozelek has invented a different kind of songwriting. Either fortunately or unfortunately, it can/will only work for him. Please, no one else try it. “Richard Ramirez Died Today Of Natural Causes” is my favorite song of the year. Tied with “Queen” by Perfume Genius.
Swans – To Be Kind
When you listen to Swans (particularly when you see them in concert), you wonder why there are other bands. They are the most everything band ever. Their performance at the Bowery Ballroom began with a 15 minute gong solo.
Tweedy – Sukierae
This sounds like an album written by a really good songwriter whose primary band has devolved into maudlin adult contemporary and therefore decided to make a too long album of breezy, fun, charming, and sometimes weirdly puzzling songs with his savant-drummer son because it felt good and there was no pressure for it to be anything particular. It sounds like that because that’s what it is.
Julie Beman – Chica Non Grata/The Dress-Ups/Julie Beman
2014 was a backward-looking year – I spent a lot of time studying Pink Floyd, Fleetwood Mac, the Go-Go’s, Tori Amos and Lorde – trying to deepen my understanding of the piano, harmony, song craft, energy…
I bought only three new albums by non-local musicians in 2014, and one of them is, for me, great music to make omelets to, and I made some great omelets, but I didn’t become obsessed by it (Morning Phase by Beck).
The other two were a different story.
Strangely they’re both backward-looking, too. Nostalgic. But in a today way.
Ex Hex – Rips
I heard about Ex Hex on NPR and had one of those “”driveway moments” that so many people talk about. What was it about them? The first thing was philosophical/conceptual – Ex Hex is an all-female band! And they’re banging out 2-3 minute long power pop songs (the longest song is 4 minutes) which made my heart happy and gave me an excuse to let out a breath I’d been holding in all year about women and music and sexism. These songs are GREAT. They’re like sloppy, bopping party songs, but are also dirty, hooky and, dare I say it, shallow – about guys and break-ups and guys and breakups. I was all “Yes! I hear you! I’ve been there!” I love the writing, love how everything rhymes or near-rhymes, how tension and release are built into the words. Some sentences feel like they’re about to fall off a cliff, only to be rescued by the next line swooping in. And the delivery. Zounds! This is greatness.
NO! Don’t roll your eyes and stop reading. Don’t go all “Taylor Swift is everything that’s wrong about today’s music.” Don’t be all “Taylor Swift doesn’t write her own songs.” Don’t be all “Manufactured! Manufactured!” Don’t be all “She has no belly-button!” With the exception of the song “Welcome to New York” (let’s pretend it doesn’t exist), 1989 is pure, joyful, powerful pop. It’s polished and synthy and witty and layered and fun and talks about guys and break-ups and guys and break-ups AND she makes fun of herself like crazy in the first single “Shake It Off” while at the same time providing a great mantra for all of us living in the mega-cruel internet world.
My favorite song on 1989 is “Style“. It’s a perfect pop song. Perfect.
If you haven’t listened to 1989 because your brain goes straight to “I will never listen to this pop crap” you could get all brainy and listen to the production. It’s really great. Lots of early 80s sounds and synths and beats. Fun stuff for this Casio fetishist.
My future-self listened to these albums when I was a teenager. Or when I listen to them I become a teenager. Or maybe I’m still a teenager in a grown-up body and these songs make it incredibly clear that the brightest thread running through my life is about love and heartbreak and that while I’m 47 I’m still 17 and will be 17 when I’m 87. I still have the same interior voice. I still wonder about the same things.
Nothing’s changed. Everything’s changed.
Jennifer Dauphinas – Ponybird
There’s a movie in my head, and in each instant a soundtrack to highlight every frame. These are the albums I loved start to finish. These are the best moments of my journey through 2014.
James Vincent McMorrow – Post Tropical
It’s the first day of Summer vacation. July’s heat is starting to kick in. I’m resting between two crisp, white hotel sheets in Rockland, Maine, but I can’t sleep. I find an article in Rolling Stone magazine, which prompts me to download this album. That’s when I fall in love with “Cavalier”….
Antlers – Familiars
Fall starts to roll in with intersecting whisps of warm and cool. I’m knee deep in reading for the first semester. I forget about the change of season. Suddenly, the dark comes early, and “Doppelganger” becomes my favorite song.
Shakey Graves – And the War Came
I needed to be spiritually uplifted. I needed to be musically inspired. I needed another bearded man to crush about. I find this record and find my new love.
Glass Animals – Zaba
I’m in New York studying on the hottest day of the year. The train home takes me out of the city and through the marshes of the shoreline. The sun shines on top of the water like a floating treasure gold coins winking on the waves. Zaba drops thoughtful beats and delicate grooves.
Ryan Adams – Ryan Adams
It sounds like a Tom Petty album. I hate Tom Petty. I love this album. Every song is an anthem. I reconsider my stance on Tom Petty.
Tune Yards – Nikki Nack
My feet are pounding the pavement as I gain speed down the sidewalk. The sun bakes everything under its weight. I’m uncertain about the recent changes I’ve decided to make in my life. “Time of Dark” fills my earphones. I take it personally. Like a sermon. I witness Merrill’s unending genius. I climb the proverbial mountain to my own promised land.
Sharon Van Etten – Are We There?
There’s a tiny part of me that wanted to give up on SVE. I wasn’t sure she’d take enough risks. The radio pops on a live interview and performance. She talks about her broken heart. They play “I Love You But I’m Lost.” I’m a harmony junkie. I’m a heartbroken addict. I’m sold.
Eno & Hyde – Someday World
On a Sunday night, there’s a moment before bed when I linger longer to hear the peepers through the window screen. That moment comes often. This year it’s been accompanied by Eno, a familiar friend, and I reminisce of Eno Cale.
Diane Cluck – Bone Set
It’s late Spring. I call Becky Kessler on the phone. We agree to meet at the Outer Space and check out one of my all-time favorite songwriters together. She plays pristinely in the half-light, and drinks her own herbal concoctions from mason jars. She plays “Draw Me Out,” and I’m assured that we’re connected. Songwriter to songwriter. We end up hanging with her in the parking lot for a while, and her willingness to be accessible to fans.
Caribou – Our Love
It’s always there when you need it. Club kid flashbacks. It’s a toss-up between this record and the new Fly-Lo.