Reignwolf - Hear Me Out. As I have noted before, the opening track of this album is a damn jam. Just fuzzy, slammin' rock and damn roll. This dude was at ACL last year, and he did weird stuff to his guitar like no one I had ever seen before, popping the strings one handed and playing it like a stand up bass. Wild to see, but the sound was awesome. This is his first proper album, and like the first song and the live show, it all bangs. It has a flavor of Royal Blood and Jack White-centered-projects - heavy riffage, pounding drums, some squalling in the vocals. He's best when he's in that mode - some of these go for a bluesy wailing mode, and slow down the hustle, and I'd rather have him losing his shit. Like "Son of a Gun," too much petulance. Give me the loose jam instead of the wail. The top song, somehow beating out the opener and early single, is "Over & Over" with 530k streams.
Better Oblivion Community Center - Better Oblivion Community Center. Quite a mouthful of a band name there, fellas. This is a new band made up of Phoebe Bridgers and Conor Oberst. I have tried, so many times, to get into a Conor Oberst-helmed band. Bright Eyes, Monsters of Folk, his solo stuff, I just can't ever quite get to the point where I want to keep hearing it. I don't think its just the depressingly bummed out lyrics he always uses, I don't think its just his bummer vocal tone, I don't think its just his tightly wound indie style. Just something in there never makes me want more. So this one adds in Phoebe Bridgers, who I didn't remember until someone at church last week asked me if I liked her tunes, and then quickly said "probably too sad for you, right?" Which is weird, right? I like sad music. Like, you know, uh, "Nothing Else Matters" and, uh, "Let Him Roll." I know sadness, yo! (except she's probably right, screw sad ass music, man.). "Dylan Thomas" is the hit so far, I've heard it on the radio a few times, with 2.8 million streams.
Cass McCombs - Tip of the Sphere. Holy Dead-Lovers convention, Batman! Just go straight to the peakin' guitar solo in the opening track, complete with noodling and canoodling and supernoodling, while the rest of the band just keeps a semi-Americana groove going in the background for 3 minutes. Prime, grade-A, aged, and well-executed Grateful Dead-iness that tastes sugary sweet. I dig it for real. Then the opening of "Estrella" has that same flavor, finger-picked jaunting over the top of jammy grooves, followed up with quiet vocals that don't harsh the vibe. Many moments on here very clearly harken back to the Dead - "Sidewalk Bops After Suicide" is another with a heavy debt to the groovy guitar warbles that are trademark Dead. You may hate the Dead, I know there are weirdos out there who can't stand it, but that ain't me. I think the combination of country and funk and rock is tasty. Only one song on this thing has more than a million streams, so you get "Sleeping Volcanoes."
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