Gordon Winslow’s Best of 2008

December 27, 2008

I don’t claim this is any sort of definitive best of 2008.  There are many albums I want to buy that I haven’t yet, and I’ve got a small stack of albums I have bought that I haven’t absorbed yet.  This is the best of what I’ve heard from 2008 so far.  My picks here will shock absolutely no one who is a regular reader of this site.

I don’t think 2008 was a very good year for music.  Since I started reviewing albums for this site in June, I’ve rated exactly one album four stars out of five (Mudcrutch) and none higher.  Let’s hope 2009 is a better year, and that there are some 2008 treats that I will soon discover that will change my opinion of this year.

Except for Mudcrutch, albums are in no particular order.  Links are to my original review.

How square is it to have a Tom Petty album at the top of a best-of list?  Well, that’s how it is.  You youngster musicians out there are just going to have to work harder if you want to convince me to be hip.

Mudcrutch – Mudcrutch

Tom Petty reunites his original band with stellar results.  “Scare Easy” is the killer single that Tom manages to put on every album, but the whole thing is great.

Frightened Rabbit – The Midnight Organ Fight

Thanks to Jason for turning me on to this band.  “Heads Roll Off” is a good candidate for song of the year.

Rocket From the Crypt – All Systems Go, Vol. 3

Is it fair to list a bunch of demos recorded between 1997 and 2000 as one of the best of 2008?  Why not?  Do you think that album that came out in January was recorded in 2008?  This just took a little longer to get released.

Essentially a lost album from a band I adore, and randomly stumbling across it at the record store was my happiest musical surprise this year.

“No Way At All”:

The Raveonettes – Lust Lust Lust

The Jesus and Mary Chain may not record any more, but their disciples do.  Here’s the lovely “Blush.”

Alejandro Escovedo – Real Animal

Austin legend does it again.  “Sister Lost Soul” is another contender for song of the year.  I’d embed it, but the copyright police have yanked it.  Can’t have you hearing it!  It might make you want to buy the album or something.  Nope, can’t have that.

Bitch Session Continues: Here’s a decent live version, but not being able to share the studio version with you really sticks in my craw.  It takes a special kind of genius to think that making it impossible for people to hear a not-very-famous musician is the best method of convincing people to plunk their hard-earned money down for an album by said musician.

Martha Wainwright - I Know You’re Married But I’ve Got Feelings Too

I thought this well-reviewed album would get more attention.  Maybe that’s why I write on a blog for free instead of having a career as a hot-shot A&R guy (A&R job offers welcome).  Here’s “You Cheated Me.” Video mildly not safe for work.

YouTube

Paul Westerberg – 49:00

A welcome return to form for the former Replacements frontman, and only 49¢!

Some Songs Worth Mentioning

This section is especially random.

“If I Don’t See You Again” by Neil Diamond

I panned the album, but this song is amazing.  Get it back together, Neil!  I love you at your best.

“Lost Coastlines” by Okkervil River

Jason didn’t care for The Stand Ins.  I liked it better, but not “best of year” better.  This song is pretty great, though.

“Russian Roulette” by Jesse Malin

It might not be right to include a cover on a best-of list, but I was stoked to hear a great version of an unjustly obscure song.

My review of his album, On Your Sleeve, is here.

“Plan to Marry” by Lucinda Williams

A rough patch on the second half stops Little Honey from making my best-of list (although it’s still worth your time), but this song is a thing of beauty.

As for this year in pop…

“Bad Influence” by Pink

After the stunning I’m Not Dead, Funhouse was a letdown.  It wouldn’t be a Pink album, even a mediocre one, without some killer tracks, though, and there are some here.  “So What” is the big single, and I like it a lot, but “Bad Influence” is the one that gets stuck in my head for days on end.

Wind me up and watch me go!

“Bleeding Love” by Leona Lewis

There wasn’t any glorious, guilty-pleasure radio pop in 2008 as awe-inspiring as last year’s “Umbrella” by Rihanna, so far as I know.  This one from a Simon Cowell discovery comes closest.

So that’s it for this year!  I’ve really enjoyed our first year of (mostly) music-blogging.  Special thanks to my co-bloggers for always coming up with fascinating posts.  It’s pretty cool to look forward every day to seeing what’s new at your own blog.  I think this would be my favorite music blog even if I didn’t write for it.


Dynamic Range Compression, Part II

September 25, 2008

WSJ: Even Heavy-Metal Fans Complain That Today’s Music Is Too Loud!!!

Can a Metallica album be too loud?

The very thought might seem heretical to fans of the legendary metal band, which has been splitting eardrums with unrivaled power since the early 1980s.

But even though Metallica’s ninth studio release, “Death Magnetic,” is No. 1 on the album chart, with 827,000 copies sold in two weeks, some fans are bitterly disappointed: not by the songs or the performance, but the volume. It’s so loud, they say, you can’t hear the details of the music.

“Death Magnetic” is a flashpoint in a long-running music-industry fight. Over the years, rock and pop artists have increasingly sought to make their recordings sound louder to stand out on the radio, jukeboxes and, especially, iPods.

But audiophiles, recording professionals and some ordinary fans say the extra sonic wallop comes at a steep price. To make recorded music seem louder, engineers must reduce the “dynamic range,” minimizing the difference between the soft and loud parts and creating a tidal wave of aural blandness.

“When there’s no quiet, there can be no loud,” said Matt Mayfield, a Minnesota electronic-music teacher, in a YouTube video that sketched out the battle lines of the loudness war. A recording’s dynamic range can be measured by calculating the variation between its average sound level and its maximum, and can be visually expressed through wave forms. Louder recordings, with higher average sound levels, leave less room for such variation than quieter ones.

Some fans are complaining that “Death Magnetic” has a thin, brittle sound that’s the result of the band’s attempts in the studio to make it as loud as possible. “Sonically it is barely listenable,” reads one fan’s online critique. Thousands have signed an online petition urging the band to re-mix the album and release it again.

My interest in this album has just taken a serious hit.

Seriously, music industry, cut it out!  Or at least have the decency to release a second, respectable-sounding edition like Tom Petty and Mudcrutch.

Read the whole thing, and definitely click on the interactive demonstration.

Update: Wired says get the Guitar Hero version.  Can someone tell me how to do that?  Don’t worry, Metallica, I’ll go buy a CD (that I’ll leave shrink-wrapped) so you can get your royalties.  (Wired also has cool graphs so you can see for yourself.)


Album Review: Mudcrutch – Mudcrutch

August 27, 2008

Mudcrutch want you to know right out of the gate that this is a band record.  While Mudcrutch’s most famous member does most of the singing on the album, lead guitarist Tom Leadon gets the first verse of opener “Shady Grove.”

As viewers of Runnin’ Down a Dream know, Mudcrutch was Tom Petty’s original band.  Keyboardist Benmont Tench and guitarist Mike Campbell would go on to become Heartbreakers, Tom Leadon and drummer Randall Marsh would not.  Likely inspired by revisiting the past through making that film, Petty reunited the band, and Mudcrutch released their debut album a mere four decades after forming.

Believe it or not, the end result actually sounds like a band album, not a Tom Petty record with a slightly different version of the Heartbreakers backing him up.  For one, there are more songwriters than usual–two traditional songs, a Byrds song, the oft-covered “Six Days on the Road,” and one each by Tench and Leadon.  Tench and Leadon take lead vocals on their songs, and Leadon provides harmonies throughout.

And it often sounds, appropriately, like a tribute to the musicians who inspired Mudcrutch those many decades ago, even when the songs are original.  More than one, particularly Leadon’s “Queen of the Go-Go Girls,” would fit quite neatly on a Gram Parsons album or Sweetheart of the Rodeo.

Sometimes it does sound like Petty–”Scare Easy” is his best single in years, and ought to be added to the Heartbreakers’ live repetoire.  (Better yet, have Leadon and Marsh come out and play on it.)

Throughout, it sounds like what it is–a bunch of old friends having a blast playing together, and conveying every bit of that fun to the lucky listeners who purchased the album.  Here’s hoping they do it again sometime.

“Scare Easy”:

Update: Warner has pulled the official video.  Here’s a backup until the YouTube/Warner dispute is resolved.

The Byrds’ “Lover of the Bayou”:

A short promotional video about the band’s history and reunion:

Note: Mudcrutch is available in two versions–a standard CD, and an audiophile package that includes the album on both 180 gram vinyl and “full dynamic range” CD.  You can find out more about the two different releases in the articles and making-of videos linked here.  I have the audiophile package, and it sounds great.


Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers: Runnin’ Down a Dream

July 24, 2008

What a treat this movie is.

Does four hours seem too long for a documentary on Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers? It isn’t. It could have been even longer and I would not have complained.

Peter Bogdanovich tells the story of Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers from the beginning, with Tom a child in Gainesville, Florida (and meeting Elvis), through his early band Mudcrutch, which contained the seeds of the Heartbreakers, and onward through the long career of that legendary rock and roll institution, ending with the Highway Companion album and the thirtieth anniversary concert. And it’s never boring. Spending four hours with Tom and the boys drives home just how much great music they have made together these thirty-plus years.

Very little is revealed about anyone’s life unless the events related to the music. Petty’s relationship with his parents is covered only briefly. Later in the film, when his two daughters are mentioned, it comes as a surprise because we have never been informed that they were born in the first place. Whether this was done to protect the privacy of the Petty family or to keep the film’s focus firmly on the music and the musicians who made it, on the whole it is a good decision. There’s plenty of drama without dragging the rest of the Pettys into it (or the Tenches or the Campbells, for that matter).

Tom told us all on Full Moon Fever that he won’t back down. He meant it, as his multiple squabbles with record labels attest, including fighting to keep his albums reasonably priced for his fans when MCA wanted to squeeze a few more bucks out of us, something to warm the cockles of a music lover’s heart. It isn’t always a flattering picture that emerges, though–canning bassist Ron Blair for Howie Epstein (stealing Epstein from another band) looks like a cold and calculated move. (Blair was rehired twenty years later, after Howie Epstein was fired.)

But the music is why you’ll buy or rent this movie, and the music is nearly always front and center. Many times, documentaries on musical acts can be a bit frustrating–a snoopet of a classic song plays, and you want to hear the whole thing, but they’ve moved on. While there are few complete performances here, we do get longer excerpts than I’m used to. Disc one ends with a moving performance of the too-little-known “Southern Accents” from their thirtieth anniversary concert, which works beautifully. I still wanted more–the footage of Petty and the Heartbreakers touring as Bob Dylan’s road band is great, and I could have easily watched an hour or two of just that.

Amazingly, there are some things that aren’t covered in the lengthy running time. The second Traveling Wilburys record isn’t mentioned, nor are Tom Petty and Mike Campbell’s producing gigs for Del Shannon, who was rumored as a replacement for Roy Orbison in the Wilburys. But it’s hard to complain about a couple of omissions in a film this long and this good–although I will gripe that no reference is made to the underappreciated soundtrack to the 1996 movie She’s the One, which contains one of my favorite Petty songs, “Walls (Circus).”

Runnin’ Down a Dream was obviously created to make the case for Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers as an important rock and roll band who can stand proudly with the best of all time, and at that, it succeeds brilliantly. It’s an absolute delight.

But wait–there’s more!

The box set (which is sold exclusively at Best Buy) contains two more discs.

The first is a DVD of their thirtieth anniversary concert in hometown Gainesville, where they perform hits from the previous three decades and some covers of their influences. Honorary Heartbreaker Stevie Nicks joins the festivities for several songs (How about recording with her again, Tom? You’re great together). It’s tremendous fun, spirited and joyful, and the band’s connection with its fans is palpable.

The fourth disc is a CD of rare performances featured in the movie, such as “Honey Bee” from Saturday Night Live with Dave Grohl on drums. It’s probably largely of interest to the hardcore fan, but the casual fan will find some things to enjoy.

Runnin’ Down a Dream is an embarrassment of riches celebrating a great American band and rock and roll itself, all for about thirty bucks. You need this.

Bonus Video

Here’s the performance of “Southern Accents” referenced above. Unfortunately, this YouTuber cut out Tom introducing the song and the long applause at the end, robbing it of some context. No matter–the song can stand alone.


Dynamic Range Compression

July 19, 2008

Pete Bilderback at Flowering Toilet has a fascinating series of posts about dynamic range compression, and how it’s making music sound awful.

It starts here, and it makes sense to at least take a quick look at the graphs before delving too deep into my comments, so that you’ll have a better idea of what I’m talking about.

“You listen to these modern records, they’re atrocious, they have sound all over them. There’s no definition of nothing, no vocal, no nothing, just like — static.”

-Bob Dylan

“Loudness is killing music, and I’m not talking about the 80s Japanese Heavy Metal band.” You’ve probably heard some audiophool, musician or music geek say something like that over the past couple years. But what are they talking about, and what exactly is wrong with loudness?

Loudness is actually a somewhat misleading term…. What is actually going on is that most contemporary pop music is getting all of the dynamic range squashed out of it by means of dynamic range compression. Dynamic range is the difference between the loudest possible undistorted sound and quietest sound that is audible above the noise floor of the recording. Dynamic range compression limits the difference between the loudest and the quietest sounds. Subjectively, compression makes for a louder sounding recording. It is also a practice that is currently being taken to absurd extremes.

The net effect of this is to strip subtlety out and make the music exhausting to listen to, in a manner similar to how some cheaply-recorded albums can be exhausting to listen to–your eardrums just get tired.

While I don’t claim to be an audiophile or anything close, I like to think I’ve got a pretty good ear, and I’ve noticed this, too, without necessarily being aware of the reason. Based on a good review, I bought the Cold War Kids’ self-titled debut. I think I made it all the way through twice, both times in my car with stops along the way. I never made it through uninterrupted. I can’t make cool graphs like Pete’s because I don’t have the right software, but I suspect that if I ran songs from that album through Rip Edit Burn or something similar, I would find that they bore a great resemblance to Pete’s examples. To me, it never sounds like the music ever gets a chance to breathe.

I think one of the best-sounding albums I’ve heard in the past few years is (don’t laugh) Pink’s I’m Not Dead. The single “Who Knew” opens with guitar, then vocal and drums, then bass, each element distinct–they have been allowed to breathe. The song has a soft-loud-soft structure, but it isn’t so ridiculous that you have to turn down the stereo when it hits the loud parts. I wonder how that one would look graphed out? I’ve listened to it straight through many times, and it didn’t exhaust my ears. Maybe I’m way off base, as this is precisely the type of album where one would expect to find a lot of compression. Is this a rare example of sonic restraint in recent pop music? Or just an exceptional production job that overcomes the limitations of excessive dynamic range compression? I’d be interested to find out from someone who knows more on the subject than I do.

If you’re at all interested in this geek stuff, check out the series. It’s quickly getting longer, so if time is limited, start with the inaugural post, followed by the one on Mudcrutch. If you want more, read the piece on Born to Run and proceed from there.

I was thinking about buying the deluxe re-release of Steve Earle’s Copperhead Road. After reading about Born to Run, I’m nervous about doing so. Maybe I’ll just keep my old copy and spend my twenty-five bucks on other albums.


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