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  • My top five musical discoveries of 2012

     

    Fellow Pop Rock Nation blogger Brian has put forth a proposal for me to write a favorites of 2012 post. And I would be happy to do that, except I have a tendency to listen to older music that isn’t exactly cutting edge. I did buy some albums that came out in 2012, though; and in 2012, I did newly discover some folks who have been around awhile. So, in the interest of taking Brian up on his challenge, I’m going to write about my top five favorite musical discoveries in 2012, listed in no particular order.

    Todd Snider

    I first discovered alt-country singer songwriter Todd Snider  several years ago while watching YouTube.  I was living in Germany at the time and filled up some of my duller days by watching funny videos.  Someone had posted a hilarious stick figure cartoon set to Snider’s song, “Beer Run”.  As a beer lover with a warped sense of humor who remembers college all too well, this quirky song really hit home for me.

    Todd Snider’s “Beer Run”

    So when I found out that Snider had a new album coming out in 2012, I decided to purchase it. 2012’s Agnostic Hymns and Stoner Fables was actually just one of several albums I purchased by Todd Snider in 2012, who has a very unique storytelling style that I could best describe as an edgy mixture of Tom Petty and Tom Waits. Todd’s songs are mostly original and full of colorful characters. I love a good story related in a song, especially when it’s paired up with witty lyrics and compelling melodies.

    While I liked Agnostic Hymns and Stoner Fables well enough, I actually played his 2003 live album Todd Snider Live: Near Truths and Hotel Rooms more often. Todd Snider is just one of those artists who is great live, even if it’s just on a live recording. Having purchased Todd Snider’s music early in 2012, I figure he definitely belongs on my list of top five musical discoveries of 2012.

    Iris Dement

    I should probably be ashamed of myself for not knowing about Iris Dement until 2012. It was a brisk October day and I was on an Amazon music buying spree. Amazon suggestive sold me Iris Dement’s 2012 album, Sing the Delta, which was released on October 2. It turns out Iris Dement has been around for ages and is even associated with some of my favorite artists, like Emmylou Harris and John Prine. Somehow, I still missed out on her beautiful vocals, which are so unusual and lovely, and her expressive piano playing. I was pretty proud to welcome her to my music collection in 2012.


    Iris Dement sings “Mama Was Always Tellin’ Her Truth” live

    Mark Knopfler

    Okay, so I’ve been familiar with Mark Knopfler’s music for years now.  I grew up in the 1970s and 80s, so I am very well acquainted with his work as Dire Straits’ front man.  A few years ago, when my husband and I were living in Germany, we took a weekend trip to Barcelona, Spain, where we were introduced to one of his solo albums as it played over and over again at the outdoor cafe where we were enjoying gourmet pizza and wine.  After that trip to Barcelona, I started listening to Mark’s music a lot more often.

    In 2012, Mark Knopfler released the double album Privateering.  At the time this album was released, in September of 2012, Knopfler was having a conflict with his US record label which prevented Privateering from being sold in the United States.  I ended up purchasing a Canadian version of the album.  Like most of Knopfler’s albums, Privateering is thematic, with songs about working class characters living a rough and tumble lifestyle.  On Privateering, Knopfler incorporates Celtic, blues, rockabilly, and rock and roll into a very appealing package of twenty mostly original songs. Privateering is another welcome addition to my music collection in 2012.


    Mark Knopfler performing “Privateering” live.

    Van Morrison

    Van Morrison is another artist that I’ve been listening to for years.  In October 2012, he released his album Born to Sing: No Plan B, his first album since 2008’s Keep It Simple.  As Van Morrison often does, he’s chosen a theme for this album.  Most of the songs are about the evils of greed and materialism and each of them features a heaping helping of Van Morrison’s trademark style and spunk.  Of all the songs on Born to Sing: No Plan B, my favorite is “Close Enough To Jazz”, a bewitching track that reminds me of Van Morrison’s classic hit, “Moondance”.  This song has a nice long jazzy intro before Van Morrison joins in.  The rest of the album sails along with Van’s excellent six piece band and Van’s own work on the piano, alto saxophone, and guitar.


    Van Morrison performs “Born To Sing” live in Belfast.

    Kasey Chambers

    Australian singer Kasey Chambers was the result of another suggestive selling effort by Amazon.com.  As I was purchasing a bunch of music, I ran across her 2012 album Storybook, a collection of fifteen country and rockabilly styled  cover songs that have inspired her.  Kasey Chambers has an unusual soprano voice, an excellent band, and a great collection of songs.  I’m still getting into this album in early 2013, but it’s quickly growing on me.  I’m happy to discover Kasey Chambers and welcome her into my top five musical discoveries from 2012.


    Kasey Chambers covers “Luka”, a song made famous in the 1980s by Suzanne Vega.

    So there you have it, five albums from 2012 that are among my favorite musical discoveries from last year!

     

  • On Idol Eve, Kris Allen Plays… A Strip Mall?

    American Idol Eve finds Kris Allen Rocking Vienna, Virginia

     

    American Idol premieres tonight at 8 p.m. on Fox, making its debut after crowded seasons from X Factor and The Voice.  The broadcast and music juggernaut buckled several years ago when white guy songwriter syndrome hit the show.  A rotating cast of judges included lil’ Stevie Tyler from Aerosmith, Jenny from the Block, who perfectly leveraged her judging chair into new music opportunities, and even Ellen DeGeneres.

    The watchable train wreck of brutal and honest Simon Cowell, goofy Paul Abdul and people pleasin’ Randy Jackson looks like a dream team in comparison.

    Only Jackson and host Ryan Seacrest provide a bridge to the past.    And Ryan, ageless as his mentor Dick Clark, is now a whopping 38 years old after starting his Idol gig in 2002.   That means he is entering judge’s age territory, the spot reserved for 4o and 50 somethings judging semi-professional artists in their teens and early 20s.     Nicki Minaj of the indeterminate age around 30 is the baby of the new group.  Joining Seacrest, Nicki and Jackson (56) are 42 year old Mariah Carey and 45 year old Keith Urban.

    American Idol changed American music.  Carrie Underwood rules Nashville like a Narnian frost queen while Kelly Clarkson has taken her big voice talents to dance pop and abandoned any attempt to define herself artistically.   They’re joined by artists who have had lasting success,  including Fantasia, Chris Daughtry, Jennifer Hudson and Adam Lambert.  And uh, well, that’s really about it right now.

    And therein lies the problem.    American Idol’s ratings have been falling for five years. The show has been a top 5 show since 2004, but up until last year, you could have said “number one or number two since 2006”.   The competition has clearly taken a bite.  So have the familiar story lines.  But Idol’s biggest problem may be its appeal to the music buying masses.  Fans can undoubtedly tell these folks apart, but could you handle the task of putting songs or faces with the names Kris Allen, Lee DeWyze, Scotty McCreery and Phillip Phillips?   Your hint:  Scotty sings country.  Kris is country.  And Lee worked in a paint store, kind of like Travolta did in Saturday Night Fever.

    Which brings us to Kris Allen at the strip mall, which is unfair since Jammin’ Java in the DC suburbs is an intimate 200 person club in the middle of one of the country’s most prosperous areas.  And while Carrie and Kelly play for 20,000 and Lambert and Hudson play for 2,000, Kris Allen didn’t sell out his 200.

    He is a charming singer, a man you could listen to for a long time, and finding nothing offensive, be motivated by more than a tune or two.   And yet with two Top 20 singles to his credit, Allen dipped often into the Idol gimmick of re-interpreting popular songs.  David Guetta’s Titanium became a well done folk shuffle while medleys included songs like When Doves Cry and fun.’s We Are Young combined with George Michael’s Faith.   Allen’s band was in good form and augmented by a new member after the Idol winner broke his arm in a car accident several weeks ago and can’t play guitar.

    Still, one looks at an artist like Allen with a max gross of under $6,000 for this gig, even counting Meet & Greet ticket upgrades,  and wonders if Idol built the wrong artist or the public is simply tired of Allen, Cook & Company’s pleasant tunes.   Allen is a smart performer as befits his veteran status, and watching any artist support themselves while living their dream is great.    nd Allen is still young enough to talk about remembering his father listening to Garth Brooks’ The River, a comment that made me feel older than Yoda.  Have a look at the video for a beautiful version a capella version of the song following this piece.

    We’ve long ago stopped idolizing the winners.  Even the judges are suspect this year.

    Perhaps Idol tumbles to become a Top 10 show, still an entertainment juggernaut.

    But the competition’s winner from three years ago shouldn’t be playing a small venue four doors down from Jerry’s Subs.

  • #46 album of 2012 – Yours Truly, Cellophane Nose by Beth Jeans Houghton

    #46 album of 2012 – Yours Truly, Cellophane Nose by Beth Jeans Houghton

    Artist: Beth Jeans Houghton and the Hooves of Destiny

    Album: Yours Truly, Cellophane Nose

    Beth Jeans Houghton writes elegant melodies that flip willingly from major to minor key and back. She sings them in a pure, trained-sounding voice with somewhat flute-like properties. She and her Hooves of Destiny accompany her songs on a wide range of instruments: the beth_jeans_houghtonrock standards, but also frequent violin from Findlay MacAskill, and ukelele, piano, harpsichord, and a wide range of tuned percussion — vibraphone, glockenspiel, timpani, bells — from Houghton herself. At their humbler moments, they fit somewhere between pop-country ballads and the pastel late-Beatleisms of Sam Phillips (the female ex-Christian-scenester, not the man who discovered Elvis Presley). At their wilder ones, they remind me of the last couple of Maria McKee albums, and are civil but unhinged, in a way that’s either fun or unnerving.

    Which is how I feel about the lyrics. As could fairly be guessed from the band name and album title, Beth Jeans Houghton‘s an interesting phrase-maker who’s not afraid to be cryptic. I think I can make out an adulterous narrative that won’t end well on the dulcet waltz Nightswimmer: “My darling wears his clothes to go swimming at night./ Me, I can only hope that he’ll go out with the tide./ You’re my only love, and I can’t keep my head/ above this ocean that you poured all over the bathroom”. I think there’s a song about parents and home in the sparse, haunting Barely Skinny Bone Tree, and I’m guessing it’s one in which blood is thicker than water but still is a liquid and known to make messes. Sweet Tooth Bird brags of killing a bird that spoke “words so sweet/ they would goddamn rot your teeth”. The jaunty fast piano-practice waltz Carousel is menacing: “Take off your shoes, hang up your coat/ witness my words as they jump down your throat…/ Fall through the door, and wait in the hall/ silence it permeates all sixteen walls/ It won’t happen again, so children take note/ It’s a funny feeling at that”.

    Like I say: interesting phrases here. And a melodic, decorative, half-loopy pop music that’s certainly a sort of thing I enjoy. Still, for half the songs, I have little clue what she’s getting at, except my hunch they’d be bad wedding song choices. Plus, when Carousel ends and there’s some seconds of silence and then a brief hardcore punk song starts — like a double-speed Clash or a happy Dead Kennedys — it’s the punk song that I find myself humming later. I recommend Yours Truly, Cellophane Nose. Gladly! But — without implying that the quirks of my taste are important — maybe I’d recommend punk vibraphone and punk timpani even harder…

    – Brian Block

    To see the rest of our favorites, visit our Favorite Albums of 2012 page!