Monthly Archives: October 2010

Silver Jews — American Water

It seems like any time an estab­lished record­ing artist has a book of poetry pub­lished, it’s prob­a­bly “for fans only,” and it kind of comes across as a cor­po­rate cash in. Maybe I’m just one of those kinds of fans, but I think David Berman is an excep­tion to the rule. In 1999, the same

Kid A & Spirit They’re Gone, Spirit They’ve Vanished

The final month of 2009 was a cel­e­bra­tion for music snobs, enthu­si­asts, and espe­cially media out­lets, as they com­piled and pub­lished two lists, “of the Year” and “of the Decade.” At least in the cir­cles that I tend to observe, the cel­e­bra­tion seemed like a party with two guests of honor: Ani­mal Col­lec­tive and Radio­head.

Mixtape: Electronic in Y2K

This is a mix I made in antic­i­pa­tion of an entry I hope to post later this week. It con­sists of 8 songs that I think demon­strate a trend that was devel­op­ing in 2000 that con­tin­ued to evolve through­out the decade. What I’m think­ing of is the use of elec­tronic ele­ments in non-dance music. Not

MC Paul Barman — Paullelujah!

I was semi-speechless when my dad asked me when I became a Demo­c­rat. For one thing, I don’t self-identify as such. I do “lean left,” but I also do my best to incor­po­rate into my life the ideas in Greg Boyd’s The Myth of a Chris­t­ian Nation. For another, I know that he prob­a­bly under­stood

Family Matters: The Complete First Season

…or, Sit­com Dar­win­ism This is the pic­ture of evo­lu­tion, with sur­vival demand­ing adapt­abil­ity, adapt­abil­ity yield­ing change, change as progress, progress shap­ing his­tory… The sit­com was called “Fam­ily Mat­ters,” a trite play on words that reflected the lack of cre­ativ­ity and orig­i­nal­ity with which the show was con­ceived. Even­tu­ally it would come to be known for

Jorge Ben — A Tábua de Esmeralda

or, Con­quest & Sur­prise I won’t waste my time rehash­ing all that the phe­nom­e­non of music-as-download hath wrought and all that it hath yielded, but I will remind you what it promised, which is dis­cov­ery.  The dream was for a hard-working band of unknowns, prefer­ably from the mid­dle part of the United States, to be

Destroyer — Bay of Pigs

Destroyer’s 2009 EP, Bay of Pigs – a two-song, 21 minute out­ing — is its so called “Disco Record.”  That’s because there are post-techno disco ele­ments, of course, but I think it’s worth not­ing that the EP con­sists of only a few dance­able min­utes, maybe only two, ignor­ing the idea that one can dance to