It’s been yet another strange year, dominated once again by health concerns. I didn’t see many shows (and only one that I bothered to review), but I performed live four times with Transchor Plänterwald 2022 and three times with Soltero, and we released a new recording of “A True Indication”! As has apparently become tradition, here are my favorite releases of 2024:
- Cup Collector - On the Wing - A half hour of warm, soothing analogue synth drones. CC also released the wonderfully titled A Memory Warped by Time, which is darker, more experimental, and fairly challenging.
- The Cure - Songs of a Lost World - Their first album of consequence since Bloodflowers in 2000, uncoincidentally also coproduced with Paul Corkett. It is unmistakably The Cure, and sounds very much in the same vein as Bloodflowers, but hits dark nerves that they never quite reached before. Robert Smith may bemoan aging a little too melodramatically, but his voice is still in good form (excepting a few screechy stretches) and his trademark guitar riffs and 6-string bass leads are as impressive as ever. I can’t say the same for Reeves Gabrels’ guitar when it strays too far from texture into misplaced flashy solos, but that’s made up for by Simon Gallup’s reverberant bass, which underpins and drives the whole album. They should be proud to have put out such a good album after so many years!
- Dummy - Free Energy - delightful, playful, experimental, psychedelic shoegaze.
- Elephant Stone - Back into the Dream - Charmingly throwback psychedelia with sitar and tabla. The lyrics about depression, politics, and the pandemic really strike a chord with me. This band just keeps getting better with time.
- Godspeed You! Black Emperor - No Title As of 13 February 2024 28,340 Dead - Given the defeated, grieving title, the weeping guitars and sparse, sad strokes of violin should come as no surprise. It’s perhaps their album with the heaviest emotional tone yet, which is saying something. There are still moments of uplifting celebration, but perhaps fewer than most Godspeed albums.
- International Music - Endless Rüttenscheid - Deceptively simple melancholic folk rock with subtle German wit and a hint of Krautrock. I love the prominent bass and manifold harmonies. The wild psychedelia of the aptly-named “Kraut” is a jam.
- Lightning Bug - No Paradise - The shoegaze is pretty much gone, but their production has gotten even more elaborate. I might prefer the lushness of A Color of the Sky (2021), but there are more moods and atmospheres here, and even if many are dark, there is still a playfulness and sense of hope. The vocal prowess, rhythmic variation, and mixing have leveled up as well.
- Magdalena Bay - Imaginal Disk - Post-vaporwave psychedelic pop with social commentary about self-image, self-improvement, and interfacing with the internet. The points of view are hard to follow but the vibe utterly captures a slice of modern life.
- Memorials - Memorial Waterslides - Verity Susman of Electrelane and Matthew Simms of post-2010 Wire continue the experimentation that both their biggest bands are known for, with an emphasis on tape loops and historical literary women. The album title was inspired by the Susan Sontag Memorial Memorial Water Slide at the Austin Dyke March, which in 2023 was apparently based at Cheer Up Charlie’s, my favorite bar and SXSW venue when I lived in Austin.
- Chappell Roan - “Good Luck, Babe!” - A banger about comphet!? I came late to the party but it’s rare that pop music speaks to me so well. I swear it’s not just that she’s from Missouri and wore a Kansas City sweatshirt in the “California” video.
- Nala Sinephro - Endlessness - Apparently I like ambient jazz? The arrangements are consistently impressive, but the synths are what really do it for me.
- St. Vincent - All Born Screaming - I think I liked Daddy’s Home (2021) more than everyone else, but this is even better. It’s closer to her career bests (Strange Mercy, 2011, and St. Vincent, 2014), but more eclectic and emotionally authentic. Clark runs through genres like a box of chocolates. I particularly like the funk and electronic soundscapes, and the Nine Inch Nails bits speak to some deep part of my soul that I too easily forget about.
- Einstürzende Neubauten - Rampen (apm: alien pop music) - Alien, certainly. Pop, not so much. After 44 years of improvising on stage, they finally dedicated a whole album to it. It reminds me more than a little of Jewels (2007), which had a similarly conceptual, improvisational foundation. It suffers the same faults of lacking melody, structure, and dynamics, but it does certainly contain multitudes of mildly unsettling vibes. (It is still Neubauten, after all.) Yet the weird rhythmic spaces that the songs inhabit under Blixa Bargeld’s bemused but subtle social commentary still draw me in. “Gesundbrunnen” appears to be a meditation on gender from a non-binary lens. I apparently caught an early version of “Before I Go” when I saw them at the Konzerthaus in 2022. (The Rampe that they played at the Columbiahalle didn’t make the cut.)
- Khruangbin - A La Sala - This feels like a conscious throwback to the simpler, more open, mostly instrumental, pure vibe-setting style of their early singles and first album (The Universe Smiles Upon You, 2015). I still enjoy the work they’ve done in the meantime, but I was slowly losing interest and worried they would give up on what made them special. This isn’t quite transcendent, but it is quite pleasant and still manages a few subtle surprises.
- Mannequin Pussy - I Got Heaven - The punkiest songs are too aggro for me, but the rest are a superb balance of raw power, careful production, and emotional vulnerability and ambiguity.
- Ride - Interplay - On par with their other reunion-era albums, and full of broadly painted feelings about the pandemic and (presumably British) politics. It’s nonetheless rather upbeat.
- Can - Live in Paris 1973 - This circulated as a bootleg for years, and although this official release boasts a better quality than what was previously available, it’s still not exactly high fidelity. It still ends abruptly and prematurely. These five jams are sometimes based on known songs, but it sounds 90% improvised. Damo Suzuki’s words are almost entirely incoherent, but that’s not unusual. It’s cool for hardcore fans, but certainly not for casual listening. They also released a couple live albums from 1977, and while both are pleasantly funky, they don’t reach the same heights.
- The Smile - Wall of Eyes and Cutouts - Very moody, often unsettling, and minimally exciting. The only release comes from the big crashing moment of “Bending Hectic”. Wall of Eyes feels a bit by the numbers for Yorke and Greenwood, and while Cutouts might be slightly better, neither is as good as A Light for Attracting Attention (2022). These albums take the band further away from Radiohead and more into Yorke’s familiar solo territory, albeit with Jonny’s orchestrations and better drumming. I’ve realized that I’m bored of that. I didn’t even bother buying Cutouts after my relative disappointment with Wall of Eyes.
