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In the rush to this year’s end there are plenty of late-breaking new-music headlines to keep up with. Like this mix of top stories covering effervescent pop to indie rock and roll and back again.
I look forward to new Tristen albums like I used to anticipate the release date of Suzanne Vega or Rickie Lee Jones records. The thing is, you can count on Tristen for great melodies cast amidst a range of adjacent but slightly different genres. The new LP is dubbed Unpopular Music and never was a title less apropos pour moi. Overall the vibe here is a sophisticated folk pop. Whether featuring endearing 12 string guitar highlights as on “Because Your Love is Mine” or a Peter Gabriel-esque vibe with the guitar licks on “Hey La” the atmosphere is sunny and positive. Tracks like “Rose and Thorn” really encapsulate the poppy folk feel defined here. There are departures though. “Skin of our Teeth” speeds things up a bit with a propulsive rhythm guitar and addictive lead guitar lines. I love the Shins-like organ lurking in the background throughout “Mona Lisa” or the driving guitar runs animating “Let Go.” This is comfort album, full stop. You can dive into Unpopular Music just about anywhere and thrive on its unique amalgam of sonic elements and hooky tunes.
Illinois boy now LA resident Andrew Pelletier is Fur Trader and The Tender Life is his sumptuous slice of retrospective poprock. The influences here seem evenly balanced between the sweet melodic intensity of 1970s AM fare and the cutting edge of 1980s new wave hooks. Opening cut “Maybe Love Knows the Way” blows things open with a glam rock groove where the beat wraps around a sometimes wispy, sometimes full-throated vocal. Then “Weekend Rails” exudes a late 1970s McCartney-esque vibe. “The Tender Trap” has that hushed folk pop veneer so popular in the late 1970s while “The Masses” definitely embodies the artist’s self-description as doing a baroque Sufjan Stevens. The next three songs steer things into the 1980s. “Don’t Turn on Me” dials up the decade’s synth-ful demeanor, “That’s My Love” builds into lush bit of ELO-ish guitar pop, but “Can’t Do Anything About It” is far and away the should-be hit-single in this mix. Though the lovely compressed 1980s poprock sound of “Stray Bouquet” has it running a close second. Then out of the blue comes a jazzy samba departure on “Julius Ceasar Look-Alike Contest.” I’m also keen on “Poltergeist.” The oh-so 1980s drum intro gives way to a neo1950s-meets-1970spoprock jive in such a delightful way. This record is timeless and so of this anything-goes-in-music moment. It’s got sleeper hit written all over it.
Vancouver grunge juggernaut Buddie return with Glass, an LP that smooths a few of their rough edges in the most creative way. Entry track “In the Glass Shell” combines all the usual Buddie elements, like an alternating light versus dark guitar attack amidst a developing dissonant melodic thrust. “Stressed in Paradise” heightens this effect with an eminently hummable tune bundled in layers of joyful dissonance. “Impatient” is aptly named, it is a song bustling with an energy looking to break out somewhere. But with “Golden” the album takes turn, giving off a more retro new wave kind of energy. “Crow” even features a decidedly lush drive to its wall of guitars. “Blackout” shifts the focus again, developing more slowly from an almost lurch-like folk pacing to something more uncontrolled and revelatory. Glass is Buddie leveraging their unique sound to take listeners to new and unexpected places. And I like it.
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