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Best Albums of 2010

The thing that made 2010 such a remarkable year was the fact that the democratization of taste (thank you, internet) has continued unabated.  Everyone has the same access to every album, every artist, every song.  It’s in no way weird to like both Katy Perry’s “California Gurls” and Salem’s “King Night.”  And with this, genre distinctions are becoming increasingly meaningless.  The balkanization of genre into ever-smaller units of sounds and artists means that they tend to less impactful and more ephemeral.  It’s no coincidence, then, that the best albums of the year were the albums that played with your genre expectations.  You wanted a funky hipster throwdown with LCD Soundsystem?  Tough luck pal, here’s the best record that David Bowie never got around to writing.  Kanye West wrote an emotionally devastating album that barely features a potential radio hit; Crystal Castles recorded the best punk rock album by completing ignoring guitars.  Here We Go Magic tried to resurrect motorik-driven Krautrock for the masses, and How to Dress Well casually re-invented 50 years of R&B tradition with a 4-track machine and some spare time.  And the most recognizable DJ of our time is a goofy guy who simply holds a mirror up to our culture so we can see it for all its strange glory.  But this has been the story of popular music for the past decade, and this is not a new thesis.  I’m just thankful to be living in the most productive, most generous era of pop music in history.  More people are doing more awesome things than ever before.  Here’s the proof: forty albums that were stunning and disquieting, revelatory and cathartic, destructive and piercing, redemptive and exhilarating.

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Halcyon Digest

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Not every great band has a single moment in their catalog on which the rest of their career hinges.  While some great bands just start out that way, most great bands get incrementally better until one day they release an album that is so stunningly good that the critical consensus confirms that they have arrived. Deerhunter’s arrival has a specific flashpoint, a moment that precisely marks their ascendency into the ranks of the best bands working in America right now.  Emerging out of the blizzard of feedback and white noise that drifts across the first half of Crytpograms, “Spring Hall Convert” is a clear-headed, swirling pop song that would define the expectations and fulfilled promises of the band forever more.  And Deerhunter have delivered time and again with each subsequent release.

After the excellent one-two punch of Microcastles and Weird Era Cont, Deerhunter are back after a characteristically brief absence with Halcyon Digest, another album filled with fractured pop songs that are as catchy as they are strange.  The album is further confirmation that almost everything that has come after “Spring Hall Convert” has been an important touchstone in indie rock in the early 21st century.

The remarkable thing about Deerhunter has always been that they are unafraid to lean on what they do well (stirringly strange pop songs) and successfully experiment with other songs and song structures.  That said, the most immediate draw of Halycon Digest will be the short, poppy numbers like “Revival” and “Memory Boy” and “Fountain Stairs.”  These kinds of songs have always been Deerhunter’s bread and butter: energetic blasts of optimism that belie their sometimes dark lyrical content.  Locket Pundt’s “Fountain Stairs,” in particular, features the kind of transcendent stomp that the band has been perfecting for years now.  During the wordless chorus, an insidiously catchy hook swells to outsize the song’s humble boundaries.  Elsewhere, “Revival” is folky gospel number about the salvation of God’s grace.  The song’s earnest and cooly undogmatic attitude sells it convincingly.

And while the album features the kind of idiosyncratic songcraft that seems to marry the poppiest elements of Sonic Youth and half-forgotten doo-wop melodies, Halcyon Digest is its most successful when it pushes the Deerhunter envelope.  In the past, when the band slowed down they tended to get weird and murky and evanescent.  Halcyon Digest marks a significant departure from this formula because the slowest songs tend to be the most rewarding.  The album is dotted with a few songs of unabashed beauty: “Sailing,” Helicopter,” and “He Would Have Laughed.”  Of these three, the prettiest might be “Helicopter,” a sparkling song about the horrible life of a Russian sex slave (seriously).  Bradford Cox has always come across as possessing a super-human kind of sympathy, and “Helicopter” is among his most generous and heartfelt of his character portraits.  Similarly, “He Would Have Laughed” is the self-eulogy of the late Jay Reatard.  The song features a processed acoustic guitar riff that Cox expands and shrinks and softens often enough to carve out noticeable peaks and valleys to suggest a narrative-like structure.  By way of a climax, the band enteres a glimmering faux-ending that slowly blossoms into a stunningly beautiful conclusion.

Cryptograms, Deerhunter’s breakthrough album, was neatly divided between the aching squalls of feedback of the first half and the breezy, pop-centered songcraft of the second half.  In this sense, the album was the perfect declaration of purpose that band ever composed.  But after having exorcised the impulse to create dazzling washes of undifferentiated noise, Deerhunter have set themselves up reinventing the role of pop music in indie rock.  And in that aim, Halcyon Digest is yet enough towering triumph.  It both confirms everything that they have done well for years now and insists on expanding the banquet of sounds that they generously offer eager listeners.

Rating: 8.5 / 10

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Revival

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Bradford Cox is the most generous man in indie rock right now.  Between the prolific and experimental Atlas Sound and the more traditional but nonetheless expansive Deerhunter, Cox has released a ton of music in the past 3 years since he made a name for himself with the challenging and rewarding Cryptograms.  But going without a new Deerhunter for almost a year has been weirdly painful.  Thankfully, they’ve released the charming “Revival” ahead of their forthcoming Halcyon Digest.  The song is true to its title: an earnest spiritual romp that tackles both salvation and doubt in a stomping 2 minutes of chimming guitars and rattling güiro and fuzzed-out bass.  Though Cox is quick to declare himself saved, a moment of doubt rushes in with the full force of its emptiness:  “Freedom, silence, they don’t make no sense/Darkness always.”

mp3:  Revival

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