Back with our second record round up in as many days in a bid to clear out the review pile before year’s end. Today’s ten just show how strong the independent music scene is at the moment. These are ten big ones, unequivocally.

The Jangles have been dropping singles all year long, mixing up fifties and sixties-themed musical offerings each time. Now for your listening ease they’ve gathered them all together on one fabulous long player entitled Just a Second. The fifties are well represented here with the Eddie Cochrane rockabilly stomper “Daddy’s Gone Batty” and the more Buddy Holly-ish “My Love Is Gone.” Then “Pea Island” segues into the early 1960s with a plaintive lead guitar led instrumental. From the 1960s there’s jangly folk rock (“Helping Hands”), singer-songwriter folk (“Take Two Steps”), and a dose of that distinctive mid-decade American guitar pop sound (“Do I Love You”). But the record’s standout track is undoubtedly the heartfelt cover of the Byrds classic “Here Without You.” Now for something somewhat different you could order up Toledo Ohio’s Equipment. This is a pop punk adjacent product, with a difference. The songs on Alt. Account don’t stick to any labeling, offering clever lyrics and unexpected turns. “Hot, Young Doctors” gets things started with lead guitar lines spinning out in all directions and lyrics that ooze relationship insecurity. Then “LO/FO” sounds like a more manic FOW. By contrast, “Jewelry” is low-key seductive, easing in on just a vocal and acoustic guitar before adding more and more captivating elements. “Username” is a kind of controlled guitar/keyboard chaos offset by a calibrated melodic theme. “Perfect Temperature Coffee” is a barely contained dose of rocking pop tuneage.

An Analog Man in a Digital World is Kurt Hagardorn’s first proper album of new material since 2009’s Leaves and he’s making a statement of sorts. The record reads like a love letter to a variety of styles from the 1970s, touched up in a completely contemporary way. Album opener “Tractor Beam” is simply marvelous. Reworked from a rougher earlier take that appeared on his 2021 EP Exile in Babylon, the song now commands attention, expertly juggling its enticing ELO keyboards and rumble guitar elements. Should-be hit single – absolutely. I almost didn’t get to the rest of the LP, I was hitting replay so often. From there it’s a tug a war between early 1970s boogie rock and roll motifs and late decade new wave/punk influences. Both “Caveat Emptor” and “Hard Back Train” sound like Hagardorn somehow got The Band back together. “Evangeline Hop,” “High in the Shadows” and “Natural Fact” channel some southern fried boogie rock, but with a stronger sense of melody. Then “767” and “Tina Tina!” vibe The Romantics and something a bit more punky respectively. Moving in a more 1960s psychedelic direction, Cupid’s Carnival appear to have hit the jackpot, gaining a major label release with Sony Records – in Japan. To be ‘big in Japan’ is a bit of rock and roll punch line but given how rabid fans are there it’s really no joke. Rainbow Child collects a number of singles and new material in a collection that showcases the band’s mastery of the late 1960s pop psychedelic sound to good effect. As always, the Beatles inflections are unmistakable on tracks like 1967-certifiable “Flower Power Revolution” or the more lush Rubber Soul acoustic guitar vibe on “Thinking About You Girl” and “Every Single Day.” Previously released singles “You’re So Cool” and “You Know” make an appearance and still sound like hit radio circa 1966. Stand out new material – definitely the hooky Hard Day’s Night-era-ish “Everything You Do.”

The Talking Kind LP It Did Bring Me Down kinda snuck up on me. I gave it a play on my way home from work one day, thinking ‘hey, this is OK.’ But then I was playing again. There was something about Pat Graham’s mournful vocal and fluid ‘we’ve been playing together forever’ backing band sound. You can get a sense of the whole package from the opening cut “Trouble,” with its ambling-along gait and oh-so subtle earwormy melodic turns. Then “Under Appreciated” comes on like some dreamy montage music. “Damn Shame” starts so mellow only to kick things up in the chorus. I hear a  bit Guster here, but seriously alienated (not that there’s anything wrong with that). “Never Bored” dresses up a basic folkie lament with some nice pedal steel guitar. Not everything is subdued here. Both “Brand New Face” and “My Truck” press the accelerator, the latter even veering into the punk lane. On the whole though, songs like “Trader” and “Small” confirm this LP as some kind of new cosmopolitan folk experience. And anyone who can squeeze a wolf howl out of an eclectic guitar (on “Small”) gets my ‘you’re so cool’ vote. After stepping away from music over a decade ago Paul Hughes aka The Candy Strypers has returned and then some. Just this year he’s posted 6 albums, an EP and a few singles of new and unreleased older material. So I’m just putting a pin in somewhere and calling the first 14 cuts of the 25 song album Now and Then ‘the’ new release. Others bloggers may differ. What you get here is a solid DIY, mostly acoustic collection of sixties-inspired tunes. Accent on poppy with a Beatles or Herman’s Hermits bounce. “Gonzo” opens the set with a Bo Diddley meets psych-rock shuffle. Then “We’re Gonna Win” rings with a more Brydsian acoustic jangle. “Supermarket Whiskey” hits a more sombre Ray Davies note. Folkies definitely get a look in on tracks like “Blue Is The Colour” and “Early Morning Train.” Personally I’m loving “Magic,” a track that springs along with a sprightly energy.

Glee Crime Scene grab the wheel of their debut DIY juggernaut and don’t let go. As an album Pickle Boi is a lofi blast, oozing personality and sincerity. Opener “Cigarette” drags the album into the spotlight and then takes flight. “Regrets” floats a sad sounding synth line over a bed of acoustic guitars, in a mellow MGMT sort of way. “Coming Home” is the hooky should-be hit-single for me. The influences here are many but muted. A bit of the new romantic scene’s science fixation in “Space Cowboy” with those unrelenting keyboards. Or there’s a light Weezer veneer on “Goth Girls.” For range check out the sombre, acoustic “Winona” next to “Perfume” which conjures a rock band out of nowhere late in the LP. The man behind John Sally Ride, Elvis Eno, and a previous solo release returned this fall with a new contribution in the latter category. With What a Difference Indifference Makes I can welcome you to John Dunbar’s piano years. Or maybe keyboard years would be more accurate. No guitars anyway. Instead Dunbar drapes his tunes with all sorts of interesting synth lines, some horns, and few things that sound like flutes. Take “I Wonder If She Colors Her Hair Now” as an example. Is that a Zombies 1968 era flute opening the song? Or just a clever keyboard substitute? No matter, the song is a masterful exercise in subtle pop sophistication. “You Really Got Meh” has got an early 1980s Joe Jackson piano feel, with Dunbar’s usual flair for clever wordplay. “What No One Is Saying” shows what kind of impact you can have with a keyboard-heavy approach, in a 10cc kind of pop tune. “They Leave In So Many Ways” layers the piano, keyboard and organ parts in a mesmerizing balance while “The Do Gooder” rocks the piano with a Ben Folds drive. Personal fave: “Isn’t It Great.” Love those horns.

A new Nite Sobs album is nothing to cry about. Their 2020 release Do the Sob! made #3 on our annual ‘must have’ album list that year for its spot-on neo-1960s beat group sound. The new album Fade Out is literally just out and I can report that their distinctive ‘contemporary retro’ sound remains intact, though I feel the ghost of Buddy Holly is more present this time around. Really it’s a toss-up between the 1950s Buddy inflections and the early 1980s reinvention of those influences. Both are on display in the opening track “Do You Wanna Be In Love,” complete with handclaps and plenty of ‘ooh ooh’s’ in the background. Then “Scar On My Heart” digs a bit more into a rootsy rock and roll sound. For solid Holly-isms check “Never Knew” and “Easy to Love,” the latter leaning toward Buddy’s country side. The early 1980s are more present in songs like “No Romance” and “I Just Don’t See That Happening,” the former reminiscent of Joe Jackson’s early spiv rock sound, with organ fills worthy of Steve Nieve’s work on Elvis Costello LPs from the same period. Should-be hit-single: definitely “Julie Ann.” The hypnotic guitar work effectively reinvents an early 1960s American song style. “Hold On To Me” is another strong single contender. Another solid slab of 1950s inflected rock and roll comes from Santa Ana sensation The McCharmlys. Right from the outset of their self-titled debut LP they own those retro influences and wield them like precision craftsmen. “Crying” paints an aural picture with tremelo heavy guitar and a generous wash of ‘wah-wah-wah-ooh’ background vocals. This album is actually a cornucopia of sounds from 1957 to 1963 but deployed in a way that just sounds so now. The brilliance of what they’re mixing together is captured on “Die,” a song where the clipped guitar lines and ‘ooh wah ooh’s’ suddenly transform in the chorus into something that sounds like Blondie circa 1979. There’s so much to like here, from the Texas Buddy Holly flavour on “LUV” to the reverb heavy melodic allure of “Miss Me” to the gritty menace behind “Strange Honey.” “Love Me Too” is undeniably the stand-out should-be hit-single. It is a rollicking bullet of a song, propelled by pert guitar work and a dynamic interplay of gorgeous background vocals and a strong Chrissie Hynde-like lead. And if there was any doubt what a killer live band this outfit would be, the “McCharmly Stomp!” dispels it. This record is monstrously good, a ‘must have’ album for 2023.

Am I caught up? Sort of. I’m already seeing ‘best of’ lists for 2023 from like-minded blogs containing acts I’ve never heard of, let alone simply failed to get through the review pile. Such is the state of the indie music world – so much quality stuff out there – but that’s a good problem to have.

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