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TJ Mayes - "When Love Comes Down"

’50s era rock ’n’ roll had been long overdue for a rebirth. Thankfully, the stockpile of capable luminaries has not been in short supply over the past few years. 

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Boare - "playdatshit"

The world is in the midst of an electronic music renaissance, and you find most of this boon of producers laying claim to the club-friendly, bass-dropping variety, holing up in the the free-flowing world of hip-hop beatmaking or pitching their tent on the out-there, boundary-pushing EDM camp.
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Broncho - "Class Historian"

Broncho has never been hurting in the hook department. The success of the trio’s 2011 debut, Can’t Get Past the Lips, was predicated mostly on its ability to marry melodies with kinetic guitar riffs and anarchic energy. Yet we’ve heard nothing to the degree of pure pop catchiness on display in “Class Historian,” the new single from Broncho’s upcoming sophomore album, Just Enough Hip to Be Woman.
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Manmade Objects - Monuments

No one wants to be forgotten; everyone wants some sort of legacy, a mark they leave behind as they exit this life for whatever lies beyond.

And for as long as there has been death, there have been monuments — whether austere or understated, abstract or concrete, prominent or tucked away in private — erected by the ones they loved to assure that remembrance, at least for a time.
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Admirals - Amidst the Blue

Sometimes it helps to not be very good.

Some of the best albums and artists were born out of happy accidents owed to varying degrees of early suckage — the perfect note or chord for a song found by missing the one you are aiming for, failed mimicry of an idol bearing something entirely new and great instead.

07/09/2014 | Comments 0
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Finding J.O.Y.

For Brooklyn singer-songwriter Jenny Owen Youngs, things like life and music aren’t so bleak as they once were.

Matt Carney March 7th, 2012

Jenny Owen Youngs with Little Hurricane
8 p.m. Friday
The Blue Door
2805 N. McKinley
$15 advance, $20 door

Once the acid-tongued author of quite perceptive and often despondent and self-hating songs, sailing’s been smoother these days for Brooklyndwelling indie singer-songwriter Jenny Owen Youngs, especially now that her Kickstarter-started third album, An Unwavering Band of Light, finally has hit the shelves.

“I’m a lot happier and better adjusted than I was when I made the previous two records,” Youngs said.

But of course, for a true queen of melancholy, happiness causes issues.

“It’s difficult to go from being really focused on sad songs, because that’s where you are as a person, and then trying to reconcile your own happiness, or in this case, happy-sounding music,” she said.

“I feel that sort of conflict. If you make something that’s different from what you’ve always made, it’ll feel a little false. It’ll feel a little funny in your mouth before you adjust to the fact that you’re not the same person every year of your life. You change and you grow, and hopefully, your music grows with you.”

Youngs definitely knows about growth as an artist. The adult pop of 2005’s Batten the Hatches showed off a broad array of instruments and lyrical moods that culminated in her best known single, the poignant, violin-assisted ode to face-palming, “Fuck Was I.” She learned dark humor and she learned it well.

With 2009’s Transmitter Failure, she continued probing some of the bleakest corners of her songwriting topicality, creating a useful irony against the girlie sweetness of her voice.

Released last month, Unwavering Band suddenly showcases a sweet voice that isn’t so ironic. Booming drums, funky guitar and a sunny-day chorus in “Love for Long” set an optimistic tone.

“It’s the first record I’ve made where I’ve drawn more from outside of myself than inside of myself, if that makes any sense,” she said. “There’s plenty of me in all the songs, but there’s more of my own insight than, y’know, observational stuff.”

And despite wanting another standout track — the funny, neurotic “Sleep Machine” — to sound like a bummer, Youngs said she and producer Dan Romer just didn’t have it in them anymore.

“We worked on a bunch of different possible choruses, and it sounded so dark and heavy,” she said. “It took a while to figure out that the chorus needed to be a release, and we made it sound as beautiful as possible in sharp contrast to the verses.”

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