Showing posts with label Crooks and Lovers. Show all posts
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Tuesday, May 28, 2013

Album Review: Mount Kimbie - Cold Spring Fault Less Youth


Mount Kimbie
Cold Spring Fault Less Youth
Rating: Grrrr

London duo Mount Kimbie, Kai Campos and Dom Maker, emerged in the crowded UK bass music scene and were immediately lumped into the "post-dubstep" genre which actually isn't really a genre but more of a catch-all for artists that can't neatly be filed under categories like dubstep, funky, garage, or two-step. As the UK bass scene continued to morph, fracture, and evolve, the term post-dubstep lost any true meaning, if it had any to begin with in the first place. Mount Kimbie's first record Crooks and Lovers was an interesting, eclectic mix of two-step, IDM, and pastoral electronica that merged and shifted multiple genres into something distinctly their own. With their second record, they have moved on from mostly instrumentals to more vocal driven tracks, a la James Blake. This is not to say they have foregone any instrumentals or their eclectic music experimentation, but merely they have added a new, fascinating sense of direction and purpose with their music.

Relying on Campos' wistful vocals and two key collaborations with King Krule, Mount Kimbie move closer to more traditional pop structures, without truly giving up what makes them Mount Kimbie. There are still washes of woozy organs and gauzy keyboards and samples throughout the record. And the record itself, while produced completely via computer has a more organic and open sound. The feeling is instantaneous on opener "Home Recording" with droning organs and horn samples feeding off a shuffling beat and sense of loneliness conjured by Campos' voice.



This leads into the first amazing collaboration with King Krule, "You Took Your Time," which adds a needed air of pathos and dark poetry to their sound. His deep growl of a voice is forceful and haunting, urging the track on to darker and heavier levels.



"Meter, Pale, Tone," the second collaboration with King Krule, while not as immediately transfixing, has a subtler charm to it. Burbling electronics playfully work around slippery basslines and almost tribal percussion. King Krule's voice floats more in the mix this go around than the earlier track, which is an interesting experience considering how notable his voice usually stands out.



Campos' voice is a far less distinctive instrument, however, it is not without its charms. "Made To Stray" features an almost mantra-like vocal turn from Campos as a blocky beat and weird strains of different electronic sounds bump and rub up against one another,



while the sinister, droning "Blood and Form" has Campos speak-singing his words while the track takes odd turns here and there into noir territory.



Despite these more vocal-centric tracks, Mount Kimbie still allow several tracks to show off their production brilliance. "So Many Times, So Many Ways" grows from organ drones and lush percussion into a dense mix of electronics and sweeping synth strings,



"Slow" begins with an almost industrial feel before a mid-song change of direction into a lighter, funkier territory,



while closing track "Fall Out" blends tropical percussion, dub-influenced bass lines, and echoing, ambient synths.



There are only a couple of tracks on the record that don't work so well in the flow of the record. "Break Well" leans almost towards ambient wallpaper in the first half, before shifting into an incongruous back half section that feels very divorced from the track itself. "Sullen Ground" also plods and meanders over airy percussion and simple keyboard lines, Campos' vocals lightly dropped in and out of the mix. And "Lie Near" also leans too heavily on atmosphere without truly going anywhere. But in the grand scheme of things, these tracks are mere blips within the context of the rest of the tracks.

Cold Spring Fault Less Youth is a big leap forward for Mount Kimbie, echoing their initial sound while boldly striking out in new directions. Their experiments with more traditional songwriting and singing on the record appears to have given them a more focused purpose and has given us one of the standout electronic records of the year.

Rating Scale:

Chilfos: masterpiece; coolest thing I've heard in ages.

Woof Daddy: excellent; just a hair away from being a masterpiece.

Grrrr: very good; will definitely be considered for my top releases of the year.

Yeah Daddy Make Me Want It: good; definitely invites further listens and piques one's interest for more material.

Meh: not horrible, but certainly not great; could have either been polished, trimmed, or re-thought.

Jeez Lady: what the hell happened? Just plain bad. They should hang their heads in shame and be forced to listen to Lady Gaga ad nauseam as penance.

Tragicistani: so bad, armed villagers with pitchforks and torches should run the artist out of the country for inflicting this abomination on the human race.

Wednesday, November 10, 2010

Mini-Reviews

Once again the pile of cds I need to comment on is about to topple over and crush me. Here are some brief mini-reviews to get me through the danger period.



Kylesa
Spiral Shadow
Rating: Grrrr

Melodic stoner metal from my hometown Savannah, Georgia.  Backed by two drummers and three separate vocalists, Kylesa merge typical metal sounds with elements of shoegaze, punk, and alt-rock.  The album has surprises around every corner, and sounds completely fresh in a very crowded field.  In making their more accessible sound, the band has clearly been listening to a lot of alt-rock from the 80s and 90s, borrowing and adapting loosely from artists like Sonic Youth, My Bloody Valentine, and the Pixies, to give the music texture and substance.  First single, and standout track "Don't Look Back" could easily be a forgotten Pixies gem.



Local Natives
Gorilla Manor
Rating: Grrrr

Sort of like a California, sun-kissed version of Grizzly Bear, Local Natives provide more brightness in their dense, beautiful pop music.  Gorgeous harmonies, delicate percussion, and guitars that bridge the gap between Grizzly Bear's baroqueness and Vampire Weekend's Afro-beat mannerisms, Gorilla Manor is derivative, yet stands on its own and its charms are very easily succumbed to.




Fang Island
Fang Island
Rating: Meh

Almost like that perky office co-worker who tries to chat you up in the mornings before you've had a massive dose of caffeine, Fang Island doesn't seem to know when too much is too much.  It's all high-fives and bluster in your face and you feel beaten into submission by record's end.  Whereas similar bands, like the late lamented Mae Shi and The Go! Team, know that incessant perkiness can only get you so far, and it has to be tempered with something less invasive.  Hopefully, Fang Island will learn that lesson soon.  Now, where did I put that bottle of aspirin?



The Radio Dept.
Clinging To A Scheme
Rating: Grrrr

Sweden's The Radio Dept. have moved from shoegaze retreaders to Pet Shop Boys wannabes alighting now at a place where Belle and Sebastian have laid up with Saint Etienne.  Beautiful pastoral folk laced with a heavy dose of Baleric pop.  The Radio Dept. packs a lot of tight melodies and hooks into a brief 35 minute running time.  Just as you are settling in for the pleasant journey it is all but over.  Which of course, just means you keep driving around the block, mesmerized by the wonder of it all.


Mount Kimbie
Crooks & Lovers
Rating: Grrrr

Deceptively lowkey, Crooks & Lovers is a record that takes time to unveil its considerable charms.  Moving effortlessly between different genres of electronic music, be it the Boards of Canada-like pastoral soundscapes ("Adriatic"),  modernized two-step ("Carbonated"), or full on dubstep swagger ("Blind Night Errand"), Mount Kimbie show surprising depth in a genre not known for taking on a full length record.  While the music may feel lowkey on initial listens, it long stays with you, and your finger will be hitting that repeat button over and over.




Tame Impala
Innerspeaker
Rating: Grrrr

Tight and intense stoner psych rock from Australia's Tame Impala.  In lesser hands, this could easily come across as rote pastiche, but the trio of Kevin Parker (vocals/guitar), Dominic Simper (bass) and Jay Watson  (drums), know how to build a nice foundation of groove and atmosphere, then jack up the melody for added distinctiveness.  None of the individual songs really stick out as "singles" per se, but the entire record flows like a suite of music.  A very impressive debut.




Rating Guide

Chilfos: masterpiece; coolest thing I've heard in ages.

Woof Daddy: excellent; just a hair away from being a masterpiece.

Grrrr: very good; will definitely be considered for my top albums of the year.

Yeah Daddy Make Me Want It: good; definitely invites further listens and peaks one's interest for more material.

Meh: not horrible, but certainly not great; could have either been trimmed or polished.

Jeez Lady: what the hell happened? Just plain bad. They should hang their heads in shame and be forced to listen to Lady Gaga ad nauseam as penance.

Tragicistani: so bad, armed villagers with pitchforks and torches should run the artist out of the country for inflicting this abomination on the human race.