Monday Mixtape, Vol. 30

When I was at Outside Lands this year, there was a teeny tent where artists would play a handful of songs prior to their sets on the big stages. One of these artists was Natalie Prass, who I have written about a number of times on this blog. 

It was Prass, her guitarist, and no more than twenty of us watching. I was an arm’s length away from her, and her delicate voice and stripped down renditions of her tracks was subtly beautiful. 

Prass’ debut album is easily one of my favorite albums this year, and she just released an EP (recorded live at her record label’s studio in Richmond, VA) which includes one of her best songs from her debut, “My Baby Don’t Understand Me,” and a few covers from the likes of Anita Baker, Simon & Garfunkel, and Grimes.

Which segueways perfectly to the incomparable Grimes. I haven’t written a lot about her new album Artangles. It’s an album NO ONE else could have made. She is an original melding genres in a kaleidoscope of sounds. If you’d like to get into the mind of one of the most brilliant and innovative artists out there right now, listen to this album.

She’s also respected and beloved by fellow artists as the cover by Natalie Prass would indicate. I included both the original Grimes song as well as Prass’ cover. 

I stumbled upon Mutemath accidentally, and I'm really digging their electro-pop sound. Check this album out if you like this mainly instrumental track (the other songs have singing!).

Last but not least is Freddie Gibbs, the rapper from Gary, Indiana. His new album, Shadow of a Doubt, is one of the better rap albums this year. Gibbs initially made a name for himself with a ton of mixtape but started to get a little more critical attention with his collaboration with Madlib on the crazy spacey, Pinata. I think he’s furthering his case as one of the best rappers out there. 

I hope you all had a Happy Thanksgiving! 

Neil Young - Old Man

I remember going to Neil Young's Bridge School Benefit concert a couple years ago. The concert is put on by Young with a ton of other big musicians to benefit children with severe physical impairments and complex communication needs. Neil Young and My Morning Jacket took the stage and performed "Harvest Moon."

I was blown away! I had never even heard that song. Hearing Young and Jim James sing together was a memorable experience, and I then realized how much I had been missing out on Neil Young.  

Which brings me to "Old Man." A song with one of the most famous and perfect choruses I've ever heard. This video shows Neil Young as a 26 year old performing the track. Words don't do it justice. What a unique and powerful voice.

  

Shout out to Society of Rock for posting this video. 

Monday Mixtape, Vol. 29

Welp. I just wrote a ton and it got deleted because the page tried to reload. That sucks. Let's try this again. 

A number of solid albums have been released in the past few weeks that have reached into my Top 25 Albums of 2015. 

Borns has released one of the best Electro-Pop albums this year. He (yes, that's a dude singing!) tackles somberness like Beach House (as the guitar shows in "The Emotion") yet provides upbeat and lighthearted jams throughout (as his falsetto indicates on "Dopamine") that remind me a bit of Passion Pit and MGMT's first album. 

I first heard C. Duncan because he was nominated for the Mercury Prize - the award given to the best album of the year from the UK or Ireland. The prize ultimately went to Benjamin Clementine, a man with a mountain of a voice and a piano at his palms. But C. Duncan's album has intrigued me. I feel lost in a forest of folk, whistling tunes like he does in "For." The only guy I could think to compare him to is Bibio. 

I don't know how I found Sea Ghost, but they're unadorned rock by a singer with a voice no one would write home about, yet that sincerity is exactly why it works. The xylophone doesn't hurt either on "Cowboy Hat." 

Julia Holter vibrates in strings of instruments with an ethereal aura about her. She reminds me of Andrew Bird. Very cool album worth a listen! 

I wasn't overly impressed with Metric's album, but I thought this was a pretty powerful electro song.

The first half of Pure Bathing Culture's new album is really good but then it drops off a bit. If you like this track, check em out!   

Monday Mixtape, Vol. 28

Life has been really crazy as of late, and the demands and time of work and life have had its effect on this blog! So I apologize that I have not been writing as much as I would like to. I'm headed to Salt Lake City in about eight minutes, and I wish I had more time to give an update on this week's mixtape, but I digress. 

Here it is, and if you're still reading this blog, thank you. 

That's a Rap, Vol. 2

I apologize. I was supposed to post my follow up Rap playlists months ago! A while back, I posted That's a Rap, Vol. 1, which is an amazing array of tracks I highly recommend. The tracks in Volume 1 are primarily from 2013. But if you still haven't heard "F*ck Your Ethnicity" by Kendrick, "John Stockton" by Nemo Achida, or "There He Go" by Schoolboy Q, get your ass in gear! 

Volume 2 is another great playlist, but these tracks are primarily from 2014. If you haven't heard Isaiah Rashad, please listen to that entire album multiple times. If you haven't heard The Underachievers, please see my 5 Faves

I will post Volume 3 in the next few days as well. I wanted to make a Volume 4 but realized I hadn't even published these ones. 

Monday Mixtape, Vol. 27, and An Obit on Grantland

Over the weekend, ESPN shut down Grantland, a site created by Bill Simmons and written by a phalanx of wordsmiths. It was my favorite site for four years and for many days, my only source of information.

There were too many amazing articles to list, too many talented writers to mention all of them, but the site warped around an orbit of - gasp - journalism. It was journalism, not click bait, not profits, not sex and skinniness, that provided substance in a universe of trolls and tirades. 

Writers like Zach Lowe, Jonah Keri, Katie Baker, Brian Phillips, and Bill Barnwell clearly analyzed the statistical and abstract in their respective fields, basketball, baseball, hockey, soccer, and football. I didn't need to go anywhere else - these were the best in their sport.

Jonathan Abrams excelled at the long form providing humanity to superhumans, Andy Greenwald reinvigorated TV, Shea Serrano did Shea Serrano things, Amos Barshad interviewed the world, and Molly Lambert wrote introspectively, thoughts spinning down the wormhole of every topic from porn conventions to Julia Roberts. Rembert Browne was the site's Zeitgeist, tuning us into LEONARD, opening up musicians like Childish Gambino and Mac Miller, interviewing the POTUS, and providing a needed voice in times when America was blind.

And to think I haven't even mentioned Charles Pierce, Wesley Morris, and Chuck Klosterman! But this site wasn't really about them. After reading many obits and Bill Simmons' own words (after he provided a link to a specific blog post on his Facebook page), the site was created to inspire the young. It was created to breed writers and provide a lens into what driven, brilliant, and hard working people can accomplish.

I don't know if I would have started this blog without Grantland's push. I don't know if I would have started writing like a layman without Simmons' journey from stoner to savant. But I know it helped.

One of the first things I read on Grantland was the Oral History - "The Greatest Paper That Ever Died" - on The National, one of the most infamous newspaper flameouts in history. The newspaper had a legendary cast, including Frank Deford, Norman Chad, and Grantland's very own, Charles Pierce.

In my mind, this story meant the world to Simmons. It represented the brashness of these individuals to take a risk and just fuckin' run. Each individual interviewed in the Oral History waxed nostalgic on those days. They were the best of the best, and they knew it. So Simmons took the playbook and ran.

The difference with Grantland was many of these young writers weren't anywhere near the stature of a Frank Deford. But Simmons saw something great in each one of them.

I have a feeling years down this windy web, we'll get another oral history. We'll get the insides and outs of this remarkable four year run from the individuals who knew it best. And then we'll all look back at the productive and inspiring things each one of these writers went on to do.

In the meantime, I'll keep reading wherever you are.

Thank you so much, all of you, for your words.

RIP Grantland.

-David

Monday Mixtape, Vol. 25

This week's mixtape has got to start with Deerhunter. In anticipation of their new album released last Friday, I wrote them up in my 5 Faves a couple months ago. Their new album, Fading Frontiers, is fantastic.

I think it's their second best album behind Halcyon Digest, and the two tracks on this mixtape represent what is probably my two favorite tracks on the album. How good is the chorus in "Breaker" and the echoing interstellar keys in "Duplex Planet"? 

The second the drums come in on "Get To You," you have to be thinking one band: The Pixies. A band that is easily one of the most influential bands since the 1980s. Love the pace and guitar of this track.

I also wrote a 5 Faves on The Underachievers months and months ago. These two play off each other very well and choose psychedelia over whatever "hot" rap sound is taking over radio at the moment. I've followed these guys for a while now, and they just released a new album which I've been enjoying but still need to dissect further.

Julia Holter is a 30 year-old singer/songwriter who floats over orchestras and strings. She has a great voice, and I can't stop listening to "Feel You." She reminds me of Andrew Bird.

"Cuz I got a really big team, and they need some really big rings!"  

Kacy Hill. Check her out.

Monday Mixtape, Vol. 24

A bunch of albums just dropped on Friday, including Chvrches, Future and Drake's mixtape  (although released earlier, it's now available on Spotify), The Underachievers, Kurt Vile, and Disclosure. A lot of bands I love. Unfortunately, I haven't been able to get through them too much, so I imagine they will be the focus on the next mixtape.

In the meantime, I've included some of my favorite tracks that Ryan Adam's covered from Taylor Swift's 1989

I have a ton of respect for Chvrches' lead singer, Lauren Mayberry. She's taken on the dark world of social media by calling out misogynistic cowards trolling her with disgusting rape tweets and comments. In her words: "Bring it on motherfuckers. Let's see who blinks first."

She formed a female collective called TYCI (please read the great profile on Chvrches written by Caitlin White on Stereogum for a breakdown of that acronym and more) in order to “break down misguided notions of feminism and gender boundaries.”

She's carried a shit ton of weight for things that should not have to be carried. Chvrches' first track on their new album is the only track I've heard so far. But you can really feel Mayberry's exasperation when she belts, "Here's to never ending circles / and building them on top of me." 

I don't know how we can cure the disgusting diseases spreading under the guises of social media,  but at some point there has to be a bit of accountability. Artists living in the limelight (and yes, boohoo, you may say, she's probably got a good deal of money and gets to see the world, but there are people whose talents inevitably lead them to popularity due to the field they are in. That doesn't mean it's ok to have to deal with a "connected" world that is becoming less accountable for our actions) should have a comfortable work environment just like I have at my job.

It may be somewhat hypocritical to follow this all up when I have a track by Mac Miller, a rapper who says "bitch" too many times to count on his new album and talks about sex with said women more often than not. Degrading lyrics referencing "bitches" and all that stuff is an entirely other (interconnected) problem, but one that I am nowhere near intelligent enough to address in a blog post. 

There is music that many of us can point to that we enjoy despite the lyrical content. Sometimes I take the good with the bad and chalk some of the poor judgments by artists as bad taste but not hate. It's a fine line between artistic expression and lyrical subjugation. Other times that line is clearly stepped over (like early Tyler, the Creator lyrics). It's important to acknowledge that. 

I wanted to write an album review on Mac Miller's GO:OD AM, but I unfortunately did not have time this past week. The main thesis would have been that the production and flow of the album is far superior and more professional than anything else he's done. Unfortunately, his lyrics are still adolescent. The lyrics are dumb but not an outlet of hate, just ignorance. His interviews provide him as a young 23 year old who was given fame and money too young. I do hope he grows up and his next album lyrically shows it.

I've also been enjoying Baio's debut album and this track on the mixtape tickles me just right. 

Have a great week. I'm going to France (!) for two weeks so I will not be uploading a Monday Mixtape next Monday (I had a 24 week streak!), but I will be taking a ton of pictures that I will post on the blog!

Till then!