
Washed Out - "Feel It All Around"

Recently, I've been rereading my grandfather's Calvin and Hobbes winter collection, It's A Magical World, and obsessing over the brilliance of the characters, dialogue, and story lines. It's easily one of the best—if not the best—cartoons of all time. The philosophy and pro-environment undertones in each panel seem so far ahead of its time, even if it was only a decade before Al Gore hit the scene. I was curious to see if Bill Watterson, the cartoon's creator and now recluse, ever tackled popular music in his panels. I came up with this brilliant ramble:Calvin: The problem with rock and roll is that the generation that created it is now the establishment. Rock pretends it's still rebellious with its video posturing, but who believes it? The stars are all either 45-year-old zillionaires or they endorse soft drinks! The 'revolution' is a capitalist industry! Give me a break! Fortunately, I've found some protest music for today's youth. This stuff really offends Mom and Dad!
Hobbes: Easy-listening Muzak?!
Calvin: I play it real quiet, too.
Minnesota troubadour Mason Jennings has a new record slated for release September 15th, titled Blood of Man. Director Barry Kimm recently visited Jennings in his studio to discuss the record and returned with a short film about the musician's creative process. The video features several songs from Blood of Man, including a few dark electric turns and the title-track—a beautifully plucked acoustic number the musician describes, amongst other metaphors, as "looking out of an airplane, watching a dog fight... that time when you fall out of a window before you hit the ground."
Following their critically acclaimed debut, Elvis Perkins In Deerland will release the Doomsday EP. Due out October 20 via XL Recordings, the EP will feature two versions of the previously released track as well as four additional songs recorded this past June in Pawtucket, RI. The release is best described in Mr. Perkins' own words:...You have a song that arrived like the rest of us by boat, a selection from the Sacred Harp, a rock ‘n roll heralding the eternal advent of rock ‘n roll, an ode to the soul of the undead and, finally (and firstly), two takes on a single song called Doomsday, one which comes from our March release and the other which leans in the direction of its original conception as something of a gospel number . And here they all are, risen from their cribs and graves, under one moonlight while their folks and undertakers look the other way. - Elvis Perkins

Portland, Oregon's Blitzen Trapper released a seven song EP yesterday featuring the band's previously released murder ballad "Black River Killer" and six tracks previously only available on CD-Rs sold on tour. The material may be recycled for some, but for others it's a chance to sit down with some of the band's most accessible songs. "Big Black Bird" and "Silver Moon"—with their booming drums and screeching guitar and harmonica riffs—burst out of their folk/rock seams like well-worn classics. And "Black River Killer," which sets the EP's tone, runs on a hip-hop sized beat and a synthesizer melody that sounds like it came straight from Snoop Dog's living room.
I'm currently reading journalist Joe Klein's Woody Guthrie biography, an unbelievably in-depth and historically detailed account of the songwriter's life. While taking a break from the book, I looked up a few of Woody's songs and found "Bad Lee Brown (Cocaine Blues)" which I immediately realized was also one of my favorite Johnny Cash songs—"Cocaine Blues"—famously performed live at Folsom Prison in 1968. The song's origins, however, date further back than Guthrie. It was originally written by T. J. "Red" Arnall around 1947 as a reworking of the traditional Western song "Little Sadie." I couldn't find Arnall's version, but Bob Dylan covered it in his 1970 album Self Portrait.
Before Oklahoma City quartet Stardeath and White Dwarfs took the stage at Edgefield in Troutdale, Or., I got the chance to sit down with frontman Dennis Coyne, the nephew of the Flaming Lips' Wayne Coyne. The band recently released their full-length debut, The Birth, via Warner Bros. and are currently touring the States and Europe opening for Built To Spill and the Lips. See pictures from the show here.
I recently wrote about Deer Tick's wonderful Born On Flag Day. It's a record that's hard to put down: classic and full of as much soul as dirt and grime. The band's previous record, War Elephant, ain't bad either. I've been especially prone to repeated listening of "These Old Shoes," a sort of old time folky love song with the evolving chorus: "I will take this old train to get to you... I will take these old shoes to get to you." Portlanders can catch the band when they play free shows September 16th and 17th.
The song "40 Day Dream" is about a dream so good that narrator Alex Ebert refuses to wake up—"the magical mystery kind," he sings. Edward Sharpe & the Magnetic Zeros—a Los Angeles-based group comprised of Ebert and nine other musicians—make music along those same lines: it's so infectious you won't be able to turn it off. Seeped in soulful Stax-style melodies and orchestra-caliber percussion, the group's debut Up From Below is a collection of hip-swinging and psychedelic-tinged folk tunes epic in size and classic in quality: a modern day masterpiece that beckons to be heard over and over until you're dizzy with delight.
The bearded and lanky Ebert, formerly of dance-rock group Ima Robot, recorded Up From Below with his cast of band mates over the course of a year and a half on an analog 24-track tape machine dated from 1979. The record, like the equipment used to produce it, has a timeless quality that recalls everyone from the Beatles to the Mamas and Papas and Eddie Floyd. In our current over-saturated musical climate, this is that rare feat: one not worth missing.
After the wildly successful and brilliant Bon Iver debut For Emma, Forever Ago, the doors were open for the multi-talented and unworldly-voiced Justin Vernon to explore whatever musical path he saw fit. Vernon chose to make a record with his favorite band and fellow Wisconsinites—the experimentally inclined Collections of Colonies of Bees. Together, they are the Volcano Choir.
The Flaming Lips have been one of my favorite bands since I first heard the epic Soft Bulletin and continuing into the excellent Yoshimi Battles The Pink Robots. They're easily one of the most exciting, bizarre and fun bands performing and making records today. The Lips' newest LP, Embryonic, is due out October 13th via Warner Bros. Judging by the album artwork and the first leaked track—the pounding ambient pop tune "Silver Trembling Hands"—it will be a smartly produced but completely whacked out piece of work. To get a sense of the band's musical evolution, take a listen to the 1995 track "Bad Days" from Clouds Taste Metallic.
I recently received an email from Corte Real, a band hailing from Versailles that cites its influences as the Arcade Fire, Kinks, Pogues and The Walkmen. But after a few listens from two of the group's offerings—"Ligne 15" and "Navigator"—one influence outweighs the rest: Bob Dylan. The tracks specifically recall "Queen Jane Approximately" and "Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues" from Highway 61 Revisited—ballads predominately based around beautifully messy organ and piano with Dylan using his unique vocal cadence and emphasis. Corte Real, named after the Portuguese explorer Gaspar Corte-Real (thanks Wikipedia), use loose and occasionally wandering arrangements that give particular weight to the song's lyrics and style of delivery—one that is undeniably Dylan-esque. The great feat here is that, despite the endless waves of Dylan imitators, these songs sound fresh and are quite beautifully produced.
Electric guitar innovator and extraordinaire Les Paul died today at the age of 94 of complications from pneumonia. According to the Associated Press, his family and friends were by his side.
Dead Man's Bones—a band comprised of actors Ryan Gosling (Lars And The Real Girl, The Notebook) and Zach Shields with appearances by the Silverlake Conservatory Children’s Choir—will release their debut album on Anti Records October 6th. The record's first single, "My Body's a Zombie For You," is an uplifting doo-wop and gospel-inspired tune that combines the far-reaching choruses and emotional punch of the Arcade Fire with the dark and comical subject of the undead—used in a metaphor here that's as bizarre as it is delightfully original.
Terry Six is the sole surviving member of Portland, Oregon power-pop group the Exploding Hearts—whose brief career came to an end when three of the band's members died in a car wreck. Six, the Hearts' guitarist, never gave up making music. And he hasn't let go of that sweet power-pop sound either. In 2006, The Nice Boys—with Six fronting the group—released their self-titled debut. The album's best track, "Johnny Guitar," is as influenced by the Hearts' catalogue as it by Cheap Trick's.
On the fourth track from YACHT’s DFA label debut, Jona Bechtolt and Claire Evans sing in unison, “In these conservative times / We’re making conservative art/ And it’s boring, boring, boring, boring.” The lyrics, delivered over muted guitars and a choir of rolling tom-tom drums, repeat like a disaffected punk anthem before Bechtolt loosens the reigns and transforms it into a disconnected tangent of noise and rhythm under the repeated mantra, “You can live anywhere you want.”It's not a place you go, it’s a place that comes to you / And it's not about who you know or who is in your heart / It may come as a surprise, but you are not alone / All that you have is not what you own.
Writer/director John Hughes passed away today at the age of 59 after suffering from a heart attack. The wildly successful Hughes was responsible for an array of 1980s comedies (Ferris Bueller's Day Off, Planes, Trains & Automobiles, Pretty In Pink, Weird Science, The Breakfast Club) and a couple of excellent 1990s family films (Beethoven, Home Alone). His films also propelled a few memorable songs into the limelight. 
You know Larry, I may have been the happiest I've ever been... I loved this woman, I made some beautiful music and I got so fucked up with booze and shit and whatever.

In the electrical storm you were running wild / You had a death wish you were a child / I came to bare in the lighting bolt / If you came back as the deep sea, I would come back as the salt.
Moshi Moshi Records, founded in 1998, is celebrating its 10th anniversary on a bit of delay with an August tour featuring three of its current acts: Norway's Casiokids and the UK's The Wave Pictures and Slow Club. Each act is excellent in its own distinct way—from the playful electro-pop of the Casiokids to the shimmering melodies of folk-pop duo Slow Club and lyrical prowess of The Wave Pictures—and each are fully worth checking out.