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Topic: Oberhofer

MP-Free Vol. 4: The energizer

It keeps going and going and going ...

Heard you liked those MP3s. Good! We’ve got — you guessed it — more, and two days’ worth on top of that. That is, if nothing new comes in, which it always does.

Our goal? System overload: more good music than you can handle. Here we go.

1.    “Breadcrumb Trail” — Buried Beds. Adventurous, charming pop music with swooning strings, jaunty piano, energetic drums and beautiful female vocals.

2.    “When You Knew Me When” — Emily Arin. You know how Jenny Lewis is cute in every way (musically, aesthetically, lyrically)? So is Emily Arin, only, like, more.

3.    "Breakneck Speed" / "Something Good Can Work" —Tokyo Police Club. The excellent “Breakneck Speed” off last year’s brilliant “Champ” gets mashed up with “Something Good Can Work” by Two Door Cinema Club, whom I don’t know enough about, in this infectious party jam.

4.    “Away Frm U” — Oberhofer. You can download Oberhofer’s enthusiastic, bizarre and uniquely life-affirming pop almost everywhere that matters musically (Pitchfork, Stereogum, Daytrotter, Altered Zones, Yours Truly, RCRD LBL). File in the “Everyone will be listening to him in 2012” category.

5.    “Not Enough” — Stacy Clark. A solid female-fronted piano singer/songwriter tune which grabbed my attention because every free download (up to number 1,000) donates a dollar to To Write Love on Her Arms, which is an incredible organization that fights against self-destructive actions.

6.    “Baby Don’t You Cry” — Fergus and Geronimo. I dislike trashy garage rock as a general rule, but the best stuff breaks through the junky haze, as this memorable track does.


photo Emily Arin

by Stephen Carradini 01.27.2011 3 years ago
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SXSW: Oberhofer/Lord Huron/King Charles

Cheery pop songs abound

Heading back to Sixth street, I grabbed a Philly cheese steak (my second of the fest from the same vendor; I am pretty enthused about these sandwiches) and caught the last few songs of Oberhofer's set. I'm always on the lookout for great pop songwriters, and I definitely saw one in this set. Whether in an electronic medium or a guitar-based one, his melodies are infectious and memorable. His cheery tone helps, too. I'm not sure why a great many geniuses look like scruffy young ruffians, but Oberhofer certainly fits the description. His band went nuts on stage with him, and the songs had a festive air. I expect big, big things from the band, and the set only reinforced that opinion.

I stuck around to hear Lord Huron, another cheery pop band that I've been digging. Their sound pulls a lot from Calypso music, which is the most bubbly of all music genres, but the band still had the songwriting skills to ground the melodies with a overarching sense of seriousness that lent a credibility to the tunes. They went from being carefree pop songs to hard-won happy songs, as you could hear the sadness and seriousness creeping in the margins. It's not often that upbeat pop songs can be truly powerful, but Lord Huron takes after "Graceland"-era Paul Simon in being able to create depth out of unusual forms not known for their emotional resonance. I was sad that technical difficulties cut their set short, but glad that I was able to hear it at all.

With my handy dandy SXSW app, I was alerted to the fact that King Charles was playing just down the street from my location in fifteen minutes. I rushed over and took up residence to hear his afrobeat/classic rock/pop. Yes, all of that happened in his nearly hour-long set, from AC/DC-worthy guitar noodling to tunes heavy on pop moods and vocal harmony with detours into world music. King Charles (the person) got more and more into the set as it went on, going from reserved at the beginning to headbanging with his incredibly long dreads (down to the small of his back!) and breaking the head clean off a guitar by slamming it against cymbals and other stuff. Hilariously, the guitar-smashing came at the end of the second-to-last song; file the closer under "anti-climactic." The set was much heavier and grittier than I expected, but the quick vocals and charming harmonies of the quieter songs were exactly what I was looking for. And who doesn't like seeing a guitar get smashed?

by Stephen Carradini 03.18.2011 3 years ago
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