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The Mid-Year 2011 Music Crib Sheet

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If you’re still one of the naysayers who believes there’s no good music out there simply because radio doesn’t play good music, or because MTV doesn’t play videos, then 2011’s music probably hasn’t changed your mind if only for the simple reason that you won’t have heard it.

Face it, in this modern era of self-publishing, indie releases on the internet, and a general decentralization of the pop music world, you’ve got to go out and find the best music – it’s not going to knock on your door and hit you over the head. And if you think corporate radio has any interest in helping you find good music, think again: they just want to help spread lowest common denominator music, so they can line their own pockets and keep the “old system” alive.

So what, you might ask, is a listener supposed to do? There’s so much music out there, how do you wade through the junk to find yourself the good bits? Well, you could start by subscribing to this blog. And if you are new to reading here, you may have missed all the great music being discussed so far this year.

Since end of year lists are often arbitrary, and they tend to miss great albums from the first half of the year, here are some mid-year crib-notes to catch you all up and show you the good which 2011 has, so far, had to offer fans of what matters in pop music.

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POP ALBUM OF THE YEAR
Augustana – “Augustana”

Eponymous albums are supposed to be statements of a band’s new direction, and Augustana’s third album  for Epic is definitely that; like an unholy vocal alliance between Crowded House’s Neil Finn and Bruce Springsteen, Don Layus’s powerhouse vocals anchor this album’s ten tracks with an incredible barrage of hooks the likes of which I haven’t heard on a pop album in years, if even in the last decade. With music this brazenly addictive, Augustana deserves to be 2011’s version of 2006-era Snow Patrol, lighting up the radio with hit after hit and selling millions. But if they’re simply destined to remain 2011’s best working band, putting out great music for a loyal audience of converts, maybe that’s just as good.

ALTERNATIVE ALBUM OF THE YEAR
The Vaccines – “What Did You Expect From The Vaccines?”

From the opening eighty seconds of the album, the blistering “Wrecking Bar,” its immediately clear that anything this band writes is going to be fully capable of rocking at Clash-like levels. All my expectations were instantly blown out of the water. From that point it’s a steady succession of radio-ready singles – almost enough to set your mind to reeling. There’s not a weak track in the bunch. It’s clear from the first listen that the Vaccines are destined to become a household name; if radio won’t play them here in the States, it’s time to load up a car with friends, stick the album in the CD player and blast these brilliant pop confections for everyone to hear.

HIPSTER ALBUM OF THE YEAR
Fleet Foxes – “Helplessness Blues”

Fleet Foxes’ sophomore album follows a very classically folk-oriented formula, recorded very much in the moment — Pecknold aimed for Astral Weeks’ timeless quality, and while only time will tell whether the album holds up as well, the resulting depth and quality of Helplessness Blues speaks for itself. That much of the album’s vocals were recorded in one take (“even if there are fuck-ups, I want them to be on there,” Pecknold told the Guardian) it’s impressive just how many layers there are in these songs to slowly peel away on repeated listens. This is the kind of album you’d hope Simon and Garfunkel could be producing had the duo ever reunited in this modern musical age.

HIP-HOP ALBUM OF THE YEAR
SIMS – “Bad Time Zoo”

There may be something in the water in Minneapolis, considering the amazing underground hip-hop scene which has developed there over the last decade. Whatever it is, Sims’ Bad Time Zoo has something to say and gets its points across with beats that blend jazz and world-beat with modern flair that would set radio on fire if anyone had the balls to play these songs. Regardless, Bad Time Zoo is the first must-hear hip-hop album of 2011, and it’s an early contender for my year-end top ten. Here’s hoping Doomtree Records has the push to get this album out to the wide audience it deserves.

COUNTRY ALBUM OF THE YEAR
Easton Corbin – “Easton Corbin”

The 9513 wrote of a potential 2011 revival of traditional country on the radio airwaves, and if they’re right, true country fans have a ton to rejoice about when listening to Easton Corbin, which is the best traditional meets modern country album I’ve heard since Eric Church’s Carolina. “I’m A Little More Country Than That” is one of the most straightforward, honest country top tens I’ve heard in years, and it sounds like the new traditional country I grew up on in the eighties and early nineties, when artists like George Strait, Keith Whitley and Steve Earle were tearing up country radio. Several cuts on this effort even sound like Corbin spent time in the room with Earle while he put together Guitar Town, the best album to come out of that era. Listen to “Leavin’ A Lonely Town” or “This Far From Memphis” and tell me you disagree.

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And now a few honorable mentions:

Hey Rosetta! – “Seeds”  — Like Arcade Fire on Neon Bible and Sufjan Stevens with Illinois, Hey Rosetta builds their melodies with garage rock ferocity which is consistently punctuated with stunning bursts of fiery orchestral bliss.

Baby Teardrops – “X Is For Love” — They’ve definitely got the hooks to be successful on radio. “Smooth Sailing Ahead” could have been a top ten hit for the Gin Blossoms in the mid-90s, but here it has a more grunge-oriented sound which is both out of place and wlecome in today’s rock landscape.

The Wailin’ Jennys – “Bright Morning Stars” — In a world where Taylor Swift is a worldwide superstar bringing pop music to so called “traditional” country stations, it’s about time real roots music made a comeback. This album is the most deserving so far of 2011 to get that shot.

Noah and the Whale – “Last Night On Earth” — Fink and his band Noah and the Whale have managed to create the perfect tribute to Springsteen with this album because they’re willing to build on the sounds that came before with a story that is at once their own, while also being one we’ve all experienced. Meanwhile, they’ve taken such a magnificent leap forward that this sound is suddenly new again, and all their own.

Stornoway – “Beachcomber’s Windowsill” – Yes, it came out in 2010, but I didn’t hear it until 2011, so it counts. The bottom line is that even a cursory examination of “Zorbing,” the opening track from Beachcomber’s Windowsill, showcases the band’s incredibly dextrous, multi-layered arrangement, a mindblowing combination of subtle folk and alternative influences that is purely unlike anything else I’ve encountered in pop music in recent years. And that’s definitely worth checking out.

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ALBUM REVIEWS: Easton Corbin – “Easton Corbin”; Darius Rucker – “Charleston, SC 1966″

Easton Corbin
Year of the Album — #006
Easton Corbin – “Easton Corbin” (Mercury Nashville, 2010)

Darius Rucker
Year of the Album — #007

Darius Rucker – “Charleston, SC 1966” (Capitol Nashville, 2010)

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Similar Albums: Eric Church – “Carolina” (Capitol Nashville, 2009)
Jamey Johnson – “That Lonesome Song” (Mercury Nashville, 2008)
Darius Rucker – “Learn to Live” (Capitol Nashville, 2008)

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In country music’s mainstream, there are artists who follow the traditional sounds of the genre, those who update those sounds to include modern flavors, and those who pander to the pop element that has taken over radio country ever since Shania Twain “came on over.” It’s interesting, then, that two artists could attempt to create the same kind of album while winding up with two distict efforts so apart on the spectrum it’s hard to fathom.

In this case we have Darius Rucker’s sophomore effort, which lends itself to fans of the pandering sort, and Easton Corbin, who may be the second coming of George Strait while Strait’s not even far removed from the business. Both artists clearly want to be down home country men who play it straight, cut through the bullshit and write songs that honor the American south they grew up in. But where Corbin hits the mark, crafting a meaningful album that actually has depth, originality and respect for country’s forebears, Rucker pulls a Fairweather Johnson, running what worked on his first country album into the ground so forcefully it’s hardly recognizeable.

The 9513 wrote of a potential 2011 revival of traditional country on the radio airwaves, and if they’re right, true country fans have a ton to rejoice about when listening to Easton Corbin, which is the best traditional meets modern country album I’ve heard since Eric Church’s Carolina. “I’m A Little More Country Than That” is one of the most straightforward, honest country top tens I’ve heard in years, and it sounds like the new traditional country I grew up on in the eighties and early nineties, when artists like George Strait, Keith Whitley and Steve Earle were tearing up country radio. Several cuts on this effort even sound like Corbin spent time in the room with Earle while he put together Guitar Town, the best album to come out of that era. Listen to “Leavin’ A Lonely Town” or “This Far From Memphis” and tell me you disagree.

But Rucker just can’t stop making the same mistakes. He ran Hootie and the Blowfish into the ground by refusing to adapt his sound even enough to make the band’s albums distinguishable from each other, and thus his band never had success beyond their initial debut. His 2008 country debut Learn to Live had him easily making the transition from country-fried rock to straightforward radio country pop, but that album worked because he kept the songs simple. Singles like “Don’t Think I Don’t Think About It” and “Alright” worked because they were straightforward enough to stick in your head and down home enough to make you want to identify with him.

But Charleston, SC 1966 fails because it tries to take his first country album and polish it so cleanly no one’s supposed to be able to find fault with it. It’s country music reduced to the lowest common denominator so it’ll guarantee hits. Problem is, he plays his everyman role so fakely it’s ridiculous, particularly on songs like “Might Get Lucky” where he comes off as a fraud. “There’s a window of opportunity between when the kids are tucked in and a half a glass of chardonnay,” he sings. “The key to get a second look and a ‘come here, honey’ is treat her right in the daylight and I might get lucky.” Please! Cut through the bullshit a little, Rucker! And he’s got to get in “I Don’t Care,” featuring Brad Paisley, which is one of those offensively stupid mock-Cheeseburger in Paradise turds that country radio seems to love shoving down our throats. The whole album winds up sounding like it’s pandering to everyone and appealing to no one.

If you’re up for some up-front honest country with roots deep down to the Everglades, give Easton Corbin’s self-titled debut a listen. It’s real country that stands up and shouts that there’s a lot more to the genre of country songwriting than Taylor Swift’s fans will ever understand. Rucker, meanwhile, needs to consider whether he’s happy having a few hits while selling his soul with cliché after cliché. I’ve always felt he had the voice for country music, but if he’s content making the same album over and over (and having it get worse for the wear) we’re in for a repeat of Hootie’s decline.

Don’t say I didn’t warn you!