Back in March, multimedia artist Doug Aitken began his highly-auspicious public art project “Song 1″. Running through May 13th, the installation sees the cylindrical exterior of Washington, DC’s Hirshhorn Museum transformed into an 360-degree outdoor cinema, with 11 projectors covering the 82-foot high building each night from sunset to midnight.

Accompanying the various visual components is a soundtrack of spliced-together covers of “I Only Have Eyes for You” by Beck, James Murphy, No Age featuring Tim McAee, Devendra Banhart, Lucky Dragons, Koen Holtkamp, High Places, and more. These new versions range from the hazy crooning of Beck’s to the ’60s pop lean of Banhart’s and even the romantic (albeit) noisy No Age contribution. To hear several tracks in full, head over to Pitchfork.

For an insider look at the project, watch the trailer below. The Hirshhorn is holding an evening of special performances on May 11th. For ticket information and a forthcoming list of guest acts, stay tuned to their official website.

Los Angeles noise rock duo No Age are back with a brand new single, entitled “Collage Culture”, as The NJ Underground points out. Only, this isn’t your ordinary single.

According to the band’s imprint Post Present Medium, “Collage Culture” consists of “two different recorded experiences on either channel. On the right side of your speaker system you will hear excerpts of an essay by Aaron Rose titled The Death of Subculture and Mandy Kahn’s Living in the Mess (written for the book COLLAGE CULTURE: Examining the 21st Centuries Identity Crisis) read by various personalities. On the left channel you will hear two pieces of instrumental music written by No Age. Split the channels, or separate them for a different experience.”

The single is limited to just 1,000 copies, with 900 available on black vinyl and 50 available on opaque purple vinyl. Each vinyl comes packaged in a silk screen plastic cover, which was designed by Brian Roettinger. Order your copy now at Post Present Medium.

While No Age continues to exhibit more control over their obviously punk influenced roots, Wives can’t say the same. The Roy Tapes is raw, uninhibited punk, led by reckless instrumentals from Spunt on bass, Randall on guitar, and the addition of then-new drummer and album namesake, Roy Tatum. “One” serves as perfect opener, bursting forth with gritty guitar riffs and Spunt’s more spoken than sung vocals. Drums and guitars become indistinguishable instruments of fuzz on “Cars” as Spunt’s shouts work to overcome the turmoil.

Despite Wives’ inclusion in the chaos of punk, The Roy Tapes features clear moments of the future direction Spunt and Randall’s sound would take with No Age. “If You Went Any Lower You’d Hit China” could easily double as lost material from the early starts of No Age, as a guitar line given room to grow ushers in a drastic and short lived slowdown. While vocals are inaudible for the majority of the recording, during a cover of Negative’s Approach, “Can’t Tell No One”, Spunt’s shouts are championed to the levels of passionate pleas he’s now known for.

It seems implausible; a group whose old usage of feedback borders on abuse, could one day turn noise rock into something beautiful. The Roy Tapes is a history lesson worth paying attention to, with a thrilling look into a past that so drastically shaped the future.

Essential Tracks: “One”  and “If You Went Any Lower You’d Hit China”

It’s a bold experiment, linking the present-day indie sound to the indie worlds of 20, 30, and 40 years ago. Almost none of the bands chose to stick to the original’s musical zeitgeist, instead offering a fresh, updated, modern take. Crystal Antlers is one of the exceptions to this rule, unfortunately abandoning their full, lush electric sound for a stripped-down, punky take on Black Randy & Metrosquad’s “I Slept in an Arcade”. More successful in this vein is the powerful punk one-two punch of No Age and Geisha Girls, covering Urinals and 45 Grave.

As is typical with cover compilations, the best stuff sounds the least like the original band while still retaining something of their aura. On “Scratch Out the Sky”, Bobb Bruno provides all the noise of the Distorted Pony original without all the hardcore, replaced with the current drone noise trend. RATS turn X’s “The Unheard Music” into a slow, jazzy instrumental ballad, with just enough punk rock bass to pick it out of a lineup. Anglos turns Dream Syndicate’s “Days of Wine and Roses” into a brilliantly demented pastiche of mandolin and house music, un-ironically transforming the post-punk classic into a neo-disco rager.

Sure there are Black Flag and NOFX and the Chili Peppers, but this charity collection (proceeds go to Doctors Without Borders) proves the vitality of those locals-only L.A. underground punk bands.

Essential Tracks: “Days of Wine and Roses”, “The Unheard Music”, “Anymore”, “Scratch Out the Sky”, “Lie Beg Borrow and Steal”

Photo by Heather Kaplan

Last night at Los Angeles’ Walt Disney Concert Hall, former Hüsker Dü and Sugar frontman Bob Mould was honored with a star-studded tribute concert. Foo Fighters’ Dave Grohl, Ryan Adams, Spoon’s Britt Daniel, The Hold Steady’s Craig Finn, and No Age were among the acts who took part, performing songs from Mould’s entire discography, including Hüsker Dü, Sugar, and Mould’s own solo material.

According to inlandSoCal.com, the performance featured covers of Mould’s “Black Sheets of Rain” and “Heartbreak A Stranger” by Adams, Hüsker Dü’s ”Real World” and Sugar’s “A Good Idea” by Finn, and Sugar’s “The Act We Act” by Daniel. For his part, Grohl teamed up with Mould for performances of Hüsker Dü’s “Hardly Getting Over It” and “Could You Be The One” and switched to drums for “New Day Rising”. Then, to close things out, Mould dished out renditions of ”Makes No Sense At All” and Sugar’s “Hoover Dam”, among other tracks, before being rejoined by everyone for a performance of ”See a Little Light”.

Below, you can find several live clips from last night and we’ll edit in more as the pop up.

Bob Mould + Everyone – “See The Light”:

Bob Mould + Dave Grohl – “Hardly Getting Over It”, “Could You Be The One” & and “Ice Cold Ice”

Bob Mould + Dave Grohl – “New Day Rising”:

Bob Mould – “Celebrated Summer”:

Ryan Adams – “Heartbreak A Stranger”:

Britt Daniel – “The Act We Act”:

Photo by Heather Kaplan

Former Hüsker Dü frontman Bob Mould has spent much of the last year looking back. He recently penned an autobiography, See A Little Light: The Trail of Rage and Melody, an he is now on the road staging unique performances, ones that split select readings with solo renditions of past songs. But on November 21st, Mould will see others pay tribute to his storied career when the likes of Dave Grohl, Ben Gibbard, Ryan Adams, The Hold Steady’s Craig Finn, No Age, and Best Coast gather for a star-studded tribute show at Los Angeles’ Walt Disney Concert Hall.

Tickets for the show go on sale Sunday, September 25th and you can find more information about the concert here. Below, you can find Mould’s upcoming tour schedule, along with video of his and Foo Fighters’ recent appearance on Conan.

Bob Mould 2011 Tour Dates
09/24 – San Francisco, CA @ Slim’s #
09/30 – Rosemont, IL Montrose Room @ InterContinental Hotel
10/01 – Rosemont, IL Montrose Room @InterContinental Hotel
10/02 – San Francisco, CA @ Hardly Strictly Bluegrass, Golden Gate Park
10/13 – Athens, GA @ 40 Watt Club
10/14 – Decatur, GA @ Eddie’s Attic
11/03 – Brooklyn, NY @ Bell House
11/04 – New York, NY @ Highline Ballroom #
11/05 -  Washington, DC @ 9:30 Club #
11/06 – New Hope, PA @ @ New Hope Winery
11/13 – Portland, OR @ Doug Fir Lounge
11/14 – Seattle, WA @ The Triple Door
11/17 – San Diego, CA @ Casbah
11/18 – San Diego, CA @ Casbah #
11/19 – San Francisco, CA @ Slim’s #

* = w/ Shepard Fairey
# = DJ Set by BLOWOFF

This was not a feeling one would experience at FYF Festival, the single-day punk/indie/electronic event in downtown LA (to be more specific, Chinatown), held in the Los Angeles State Park. This park is a small plot of grass and trees smack-dab in the middle of the city. While the view of downtown is quite radical (much like All Points West and NYC), the immediate scenery is not so breathtaking. Storage facilities and homes surround the entire venue, and the Metro drove by one of the stages every few moments. Speaking of the stages, they were very close together (two literally next to one another), and the sound bled many times. There were also very busy roads that stretched behind the stages, with billboards for McDonalds and Contagion, and at one point the entire main stage crowd got to watch somebody get pulled over by the LAPD. This is LA alright.

Photo by Ted Maider

But sometimes, people don’t go to a show to “escape”; sometimes, they just want to hear some good tunes. With that in mind, one could not have asked for anything better. The sun was out, summer was drawing to a close, and the bands on the bill were a great combination. Indeed, their sets were short, but this is the kind of show where short sets are alright. Bands like No Age, OFF!, and the Descendents could play a wide variety of songs in the time they were given. (The Descendents had the longest set of ONE HOUR.) Meanwhile, electronic groups like YACHT and Four Tet got slightly longer sets to deliver the danceable goods. It should also be noted that each stage was named after one of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, and I personally am a sucker for my childhood memorabilia. Sometimes, it is what is inside the festival that counts.

Basically, what it comes down to is FYF Festival was a really tasty sandwich with all the right ingredients. It just had some stale bread…

-Ted Maider
Media Specialist

Purity Ring – Splinter’s Den – 2:00 p.m.

Photo by Jason Benitez 

Purity Ring kicked the music end of things off in Splinter’s Den, which doubled as FYF’s stand-up comedy tent, with their gauzy brand of electronica that paired Corin Roddick’s snapping beats and chilling samples with Megan James’ dreamy vocals. Though glacial singles “Lofticries” and “Ungirthed” sounded a tad out of place in the extremely crowded, 90-degree tent, the duo didn’t miss a beat for the length of their criminally short 30-minute set. -Möhammad Choudhery

Cass McCombs –Raphael’s Stage – 2:25 p.m.

Photo by Jason Benitez 

Californian troubadour Cass McCombs is hardly a newcomer to the scene: he’s got five stellar albums to his name, and has toured with the likes of Bonnie “Prince” Billy, Modest Mouse, and Arcade Fire. With the release of his latest record, Wits’ End, though, McCombs finally seems to be getting his due share of the attention. His early-afternoon performance at FYF showed precisely why, as he and his four-piece band strode through a set heavy on cuts from the new LP, as well as newer tracks, such as the driving “The Same Thing”, off of the forthcoming Humor Risk. -Möhammad Choudhery

The Head and the Heart – Leonardo’s Stage – 2:35 p.m.

Photo by Ted Maider

This was the kind of set that any hot festival could use during the daytime. Seattle-based band The Head and the Heart came out when the sun was at its hottest, but their mellow blend of acoustic indie/blues was just what the crowd needed. The three vocalists constantly harmonized and shifted melodies with one another, while violinist Charity Thielen struck the right notes to improve everybody’s morale. People sang along, and some even rocked the hell out, but all the while, the band maintained their cool while delivering a solid show. Tracks like “Ghosts” didn’t just mellow people out but hypnotized them as well. -Ted Maider

OFF! – Donatello’s Stage – 3:35 p.m.

The problem with the vast majority of old-school punks is that they constantly are trying to reform their bands and relive the good old days. Personally, I blame Steven Blush (author and director of American Hardcore), but far too many bands from that era are trying to come back in half-assed form because they are now “important.” This is exactly what makes Keith Morris’s (of Black Flag and Circle Jerks) new project, OFF!, all the more liberating. Morris is still Morris, running around onstage, his dreads flying around like a psychotic squid. The energy of OFF! was unparalleled to the majority of shows that day, and fans moshed excessively while screaming the words. Morris might someday go down as one of the most advanced punks ever, taking everything he’s done for years and making it sound fresh to death. -Ted Maider

Japandroids – Michelangelo’s Stage – 4:15 p.m.

Photo by Ted Maider

There is one word I could use to sum up everything about Japandroids’ performance: loud. Before OFF! had even finished their set, Brian King could be heard next door making extremely loud and unnecessary guitar noises while he sound checked. When the band came on (about five minutes later), they were ready to rock. They expelled loads of energy, as King literally was sweating out his own body weight while screaming along to tracks like “Younger Us”. The vocals were smothered in guitar sounds but gradually improved. It didn’t matter, though. It was hot and loud, and one situation needed to be rectified immediately. -Ted Maider

Cults – Leonardo’s Stage – 4:40 p.m.

With a highly acclaimed self-titled debut behind them, NYC rockers Cults have been tearing shit up at clubs and festivals the world over. Their set Saturday afternoon was no exception, as the duo of Madeline Follin and Brian Oblivion ripped through most of the record with the help of a three-piece backing band. Follin’s huge voice contrasted well with Oblivion’s low baritone, as the two traded verses and choruses throughout the set. Plus, they deserve extra points for taking the stage to the Twin Peaks theme music. -Möhammad Choudhery

Cold War Kids – Leonardo’s Stage – 5:45 p.m.

Photo by Jason Benitez 

Though their set leaned heavily towards songs off of this year’s forgettable Mine is Yours, the Cold War Kids threw in tracks off of their brilliant first two records to please the hometown crowd. Frontman/guitarist Nathan Willett led the band through the bluesy stomps of “I’ve Seen Enough” and “We Used to Vacation”, both of which inspired huge singalongs, while set highlights “Hang Me Up to Dry”, “Hospital Beds”, and “Something is Not Right With Me” warranted some of the loudest cheers of the afternoon. -Möhammad Choudhery

No Age – Michelangelo’s Stage – 6:00 p.m.

Photo by Ted Maider

No Age was the one act I was particularly excited for. Hailing from Los Angeles with three very unique albums, the duo took the stage as the daylight was winding down. The band launched into a musical assault on the crowd, and everyone took their beatings happily. No Age is talented enough, interesting enough, and now from viewing their 40-minute show, energetic enough to get a bigger crowd/show. They tricked out a vast range of songs from their career, including live gems like “Fever Dreaming”, “Depletion”, and “Teen Creeps”. All the while, fans were thrashing about and crowd surfing. And towards the end, when they played “Eraser”, it seemed like all bets were off. Now, let’s throw about three or four thousand more people in the crowd and see how that goes. Either that, or put them in a small club. No matter what, you’re getting a quality show. -Ted Maider

Four Tet – Donatello’s Stage – 6:50p.m.

Photo by Jason Benitez 

Even as it’s been a bit of a low-key year for Four Tet (aka Kieran Hebden), his forthcoming sixth full-length, as well as his collaboration with Burial and Thom Yorke for a couple of 2011′s best tracks so far were enough to make for one of the most anticipated sets of the day. Hebdan showed up big on Saturday evening, leaning heavily on tracks off of last year’s There is Love in You. The set was marked by a distinctly keen edge, as the beat-master continually lulled the audience into a mesmerized awe before letting loose bursts of percussion. The producer’s inimitable sense of style was as present as ever too, as he drifted easily between an array of jazz, folk, and classical accompaniment. -Möhammad Choudhery

Broken Social Scene – Leonardo’s Stage – 7:05 p.m.

Broken Social Scene seems to be one of those bands. They have played almost every west coast festival in the past year or so and always seem to do so at the same time (dusk). This show was nothing short of all the other shows they have played. They declared they were playing “Texaco Bitches” quite loudly (as per usual) and played a number of their other songs like “Shampoo Suicide” and “7/4 (Shoreline)”. Most notable though was their shout-out to “our generation” by covering Modest Mouse’s “The World at Large”, which seemed appropriate at the just-post-sunset hour. However, I think they should have left that one to Isaac Brock, though… -Ted Maider

Girls – Michelangelo’s Stage – 7:45 p.m.

Photo by Jason Benitez 

Though we’re still a couple of weeks off from the release of their second full-length, all signs point to even loftier heights yet for San Francisco’s Girls. Father, Son, Holy Ghost lead single “Vomit” was already one of the year’s best tracks before they rendered its haunted tension perfectly just after sunset on Saturday night. Further previews came in the form of the dazzling “My Ma”, and Holy Ghost‘s sugary-sweet opener, “Honey Bunny”. “Laura”, “Lust for Life”, and, of course, the rousing, truly life-affirming “Hellhole Ratrace” were offered up as big reminders of the strength of their first LP, Album. Even though they’ve only got two records and an EP to their name, Girls played as if they had a storied career to draw on, frontman Christopher Owens cutting an intense character as he coolly ripped through the fervent electricity of the aforementioned “Vomit” and the smooth doo-wop of set closer “Morning Light” with the same sort of veteran deftness. -Möhammad Choudhery

YACHT – Raphael’s Stage – 7:50 p.m.

Photo by Ted Maider

The Raphael Stage was by far the smallest of the festival, but it also had the most cramped quarters. This is what made YACHT’s set all the more enticing. People literally packed in tight to catch a glimpse of the sci-fi, disco-punk icons who will soon start selling out huge venues. (So, see them now before they turn into LCD Soundsystem.) Singer Claire Evans arrived onstage sporting her usual all-white attire and immediately began to strut along the monitors, belting out songs like “Beam Me Up” and “Paradise Engineering”. She ran around in circles with the mic stand leaning against her face, she climbed amps, and she did strange hand signals to keep everyone in check. All the while, the crowd raged on, chanting every word and dancing nonstop. YACHT is certainly on their way to owning one of their own. -Ted Maider

Nosaj Thing – Raphael’s Stage – 8:50 p.m.

Equal parts ambient beatsmith and bass maestro, Jason Chung, aka Nosaj Thing, repped LA’s beat scene big time Saturday night, with an expansive set jam-packed with choice cuts from his own body of work, along with a ton of selections from the many stellar remixes he has to his name. Among them was a rumbling rework of the Portishead classic “Wandering Star”, Flying Lotus’s “Camel”, and his own wordlessly beautiful “Aquarium”. Chung kept the crowd on its toes, moving without warning from warm synth washes into bass-heavy, dancefloor workouts. Oh, and all that happened while he worked his own visuals. Wild applause goes here. -Möhammad Choudhery

Simian Mobile Disco – Michelangelo’s Stage – 9:35 p.m.

The British production duo of James Ford and Jas Shaw were the closest thing FYF had to a big-name, straight-up electro act. Playing in front of a ceaselessly flashing honeycomb LED setup, Simian Mobile Disco proved to be relentless performers, bludgeoning their audience into submission with a selection of their club-pop hits. “Hustler”, “Aspic”, and the flawless “Audacity of Huge”, which stars Yeasayer’s Chris Keating on vocal duties, all made the final cut. The London-based duo didn’t let up for an instant, working their fully-analog setup for all it was worth, cramming back-to-back-to-back bangers into their set, inducing dancing so wild that it (when coupled with the park’s dry ground and the occasional gust of wind) swept up a mini-Dust Bowl of sorts; not that anyone seemed to notice. SMD closed things out with their Beth Ditto-featuring rave up “Cruel Intentions”. -Möhammad Choudhery.

The Descendents – Leonardo’s Stage – 9:40 p.m.

Writer’s Anecdote: Just before the band came out, a punk-rock looking audience member tapped me on the shoulder in the photo pit. He asked, “Do you even listen to the Descendents?”

My reply? “I want to be stereotyped… I want to be classified.”

The Descendents were the one band most people were very excited about seeing. While some of their original members are gone, their one mascot still remains quite intact: Milo Aukerman. Milo is the exact same person he was almost 30 years ago… except now he has kids. I once read a description of him as “a hyperactive nerd who drinks way too much coffee,” and this is a more-than-accurate wording. Aukerman and company rocked uber-hard, as he ran around onstage while still sporting his signature glasses. The band blasted through some of their most classic numbers like “Van”, “I Wanna Be a Bear”, “Suburban Home”, and a rendition of “Silly Girl” that brought me back to age 15.

Everyone was singing, and I mean everyone. Even the hottest girls at FYF seemed to know the lyrics to a majority of the songs. The pit got extremely bubbly during songs like “Suburban Home” and “I Like Food”. People lost their breath and shoes throughout the whole show! And to spice things up, Aukerman and company brought out their children to read off the “All-O-Gistics” off a big template. Overall, it was a fun show for any Descendents fan or any fans of just good, old-fashioned punk fun. I just hope all the moshers were able to find their shoes. -Ted Maider

Explosions in the Sky –Donatello’s Stage – 10:45 p.m.

From the moment they took the stage, it was near impossible to avoid the crash & bash of dance-punk royalty DFA 1979′s headlining simultaneous set. The noise was made even more inescapable by the soundboard’s decision to solve the issues the duo complained about all night by simply turning the volume way, way up. Austin, TX post-rockers Explosions in the Sky didn’t seem to mind, patiently churning out their sweeping, slow-burning tunes to a surprisingly sizable crowd of dewy-eyed revelers all the way across the park. Highlights came in the form of sentimental moments, notably their Friday Night Lights semi-hit “Your Hand in Mine”, and their debut Those Who Tell The Truth‘s mammoth opener, “Greet Death”. The transcendental, somehow anthemic set closer “Let Me Back In”, which made waves earlier this year as closer to their latest, Take Care, Take Care, Take Care, was permeated by bandleader Munaf Rayani’s dramatic flourishes on lead guitar. -Möhammad Choudhery

Death From Above 1979 – Leonardo’s Stage – 11:05 p.m.

Photo by Ted Maider

Well, they did it. Death From Above 1979 headlined a festival. At the start of the year, this reunion was hyped the fuck up on the interweb. Upon their Coachella 2011 announcement, the blogosphere seemed super excited that DFA1979 was back in action. And rightfully so… they’re a sonic assault of awesome that goes straight up your ass and in your ears. They are the musical equivalent to getting beat up.

I’m sure that years from now this reunion tour will be looked at as an ultimate success, and their FYF show proves it. Both Jesse Keeler and Sebastien Grainger seemed to have developed a bit of “rock star mentality,” as they yelled about their monitors not working for a good five minutes. When they were working, though, the band was blasting us with death from their amps in 2011. The usual pickings like “Turn It Out”, “Dead Womb”, and “Going Steady” made appearances, but it was moments like “Too Much Love”, with a slowed-down, remixed, and jammy first verse, that made things interesting. DFA1979 is stepping up their game.

Photo by Ted Maider

This reunion will be talked about for awhile, and it’s an amazing example of the internet generation calling the shots. Keeler and Grainger will now be seen as punk icons, and this is all due to a reunion announcement. Six years ago, not even half the people who were at FYF cared about them, but now they are one of the hottest and most amazing live acts touring right now. They can do one of two things: They can continue taking over planet Earth, or they can pull out. Go with option one, guys. You’re doing just fine. -Ted Maider

The Culture of FYF

Gallery by Ted Maider

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No Age have been known to cover Black Flag’s “Six Pack” in concert, but L.A.’s post-shoegaze punk duo got a chance to experience the real deal last night. Newestra reports that Chuck Dukowski and Keith Morris – both founding members of Black Flag – joined No Age on stage following their set at L.A.’s MacArthur Park. Under the banner No Flag, the quartet then went on to perform a six song set, barreling through cuts from 1978’s Nervous Breakdown EP, as well as “No Values” from 1980′s Jealous Again. Naturally, chaos ensued. We have your video evidence below.

Morris also gave a speech:

It’s a testament to the spirit of discovery that Pitchfork champions. Their passion for unearthing, promoting, and booking remarkable bands for Pitchfork Music Festival is always exciting, as many bands are new to the festival scene and aren’t used to thousands of people staring back at them. And during Fleet Foxes’ set especially, it became clear that one website’s passion for music has been transferred to the masses. Now that’s a feat.

Save for the controversy surrounding Odd Future’s performance (and the performance itself), this year turned out to be a very polite festival, and that’s not necessarily a good thing. Not to say there’s nothing to blog home about, but the bands that are still with myself, Adam Kivel, and Paul De Revere in the days after the festival are but Fleet Foxes, HEALTH, Deerhunter, TV on the Radio, Cold Cave, Woods who all seemed to be playing at their peak with definition, confidence, and clarity. They delivered some of the best sets of the weekend and, in hindsight, I wish there were more bands that were taking the next step up in the ambiguously tangible music ladder. Many of the bands on the bill were making nostalgia candy for all, in flux trying to carve out a new sound, or cutting their teeth much like the Fleet Foxes did three years ago.

There were plenty of acts we loved and very, very few we didn’t (see below), but there was an overall imbalance that lingers with me. Maybe last year’s lineup was too perfect, too timely to compare to this one. Maybe the music of 2011 is too unsettled to have found its vanguard. Maybe the PR fracas and the anarcho-punk of Odd Future’s set was the most relevant, most indelible memory of the weekend which can make for a hard pill to swallow. But the best thing about Pitchfork Music Festival is that there’s a needle for every groove — vegans get vegan gyros, record hounds get a bountiful record fair, interior decorators get 20 or so different graphic designers selling band posters at Flatstock, and everyone got three days of sun, weed, beer, friends, and over 30 of the best bands around.

-Jeremy D. Larson
Content Director

Feature photo by Meghan Brosnan.

Friday, July 15th

Gatekeeper – Blue Stage – 3:20 p.m.

Photo by Meghan Brosnan

Do you think that if Gatekeeper had named themselves Headliners, they’d be closing the night instead of keeping an eye on the gates as the huge line trickled in? Either way, most of the reasonably large crowd at the side stage seemed enthusiastic, dancing along to the dark, pulsing beats of the Brooklyn/Chicago duo of Matthew Arkell and Aaron David Ross. Some of the dancing looked ironic, but considering the unfortunate fact that the arcade game/bad horror soundtrack aping set was happening out in open air in the middle of a bright afternoon, it might have just been uncertainty. Either way, the beats won out, as they typically do, and the duo wound up with a big reaction. -Adam Kivel

EMA – Red Stage – 3:30 p.m.

Photo by Jeremy D. Larson

Erika M. Anderson’s first album under her acronymous band EMA can be an uncomfortable listen, with lyrics of butterfly knife kisses, disenfranchisement in California, and many more touchy subjects. It’s a delicate album that might ought to be handled delicately live, but EMA don’t wanna wallow. It’s always good for a band to kick things up in real life, and EMA does exactly that. The thinning production on Past Life Martyred Saints became lush drone backed by the precision-in-the-pocket drumming of Nicole Anderson, Erika’s younger sister. Introverted songs turned extroverted, like “Butterfly Knife” and even the heart-wringing ballad “Breakfast”.

At her show at The Empty Bottle on the Thursday before the festival, EMA crammed the venue with power, and played a much looser set than they did opening up Pitchfork on Friday. I was really blown away at her show in a club, and even though it didn’t have the spark it did on Thursday, their festival sound weaved through enough of the crowd to pique intersest while maintaining the personal nature of the songs themselves. -Jeremy D. Larson

tUnE-yArDs – Blue Stage – 4:30 p.m.

Photo by Meghan Brosnan

The Merrill Garbus faithfuls stood in the hot Chicago summer with Björk-meets-Bushmen war paint melting down their faces. You’ll forgive me if I call tUnE-yArDs a movement. When Garbus starts the funky, locomotive-like chug of her amazing pipes, loop pedals and ukelele; when she holds up her “fight the power” fist on “Gangsta”, one of the sets rollicking opening songs, clenching a drum stick, it feels more like a small rally than a concert. “You’re a very moving site to see out there,” she said. Garbus’ talent for arrangement, improvisation, and, most of all, groove (through the use of her loop pedals, which inspired gawks and giddiness among the crowd) is among the best of the new class of indie artists of the last few years. Definitely one of the strongest sets of the festival’s first day. -Paul de Revere

Battles – Green Stage – 4:35 p.m.

Photo by Meghan Brosnan

Sure, there’s a bit of novelty to the way that Battles drummer John Stanier hangs his crash cymbal five feet in the air, but, as the roar of the crowd attested on his first swipe at it, there’s something invigorating about it as well. In their new, singer-less incarnation, one had to wonder how the guest vocalist songs from Gloss Drop would translate, and the answer was a bit of a surprise. Pre-recorded videos of Blonde Redhead vocalist Kazu Makino and Gary Numan sang along to the insane math-jazz-rock drumming of Stanier, Ian Williams’ double-synth, guitar tapping, and foot kicking, and Dave Konopka’s complexly looped and effected bass lines. The biggest surprise of the set may have been the faithful rendition of “Atlas” (though without a video of departed vocalist Tyondai Braxton), but the biggest response came for the brain-scraping “Ice Cream”, with video of piles of ice cream flashing in between shots of vocalist Matias Aguayo bobbing along to the beat. -Adam Kivel

Curren$y – Blue Stage – 5:30 p.m.

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The wave of pot fumes wafting through the crowd during Curren$y’s performance was simply overwhelming. And the chronic stench started promptly within the first few seconds of the Young Money Entertainment rapper’s first song. Without a doubt, Curren$y and the crowd were wasting no time getting the party going. But as intensely a weed rapper Curren$y is, it’s important to point out the dude’s not unengaged either, which is a refreshing change of pace in the niche stoner rap subgenre. He also has lyrical skills. But he hardly needed the constant adulation of the crowd. “You ain’t gotta clap for me,” he said. “Just light something.” -Paul De Revere

Thurston Moore – Red Stage – 5:30 p.m.

“You guys wanna hear some songs about rape, murder, and carnage?” a darkly sun-glassed Thurston Moore smirked out at the audience. Ever the imp, Moore continued to dumbfound some expectations, shooting down shouted requests for “Kool Thing” and its noise-rock brethren, instead going “on noise strike”, and performing acoustic with a violinist, harpist, second guitarist, and drummer. Playing most of Demolished Thoughts,  Moore quietly strummed through gems like “Benediction” and “Illuminine”. Hush Arbors guitarist Keith Wood, and one of so many possible Sunburned Hand of the Man drummers laid down a soft groove, Mary Lattimore’s harp and Samara Lubelski’s violin added accents, and Moore stood front and center, being undeniably himself. His cooed lyrics on Trees Outside the Academy’s “Never Did” and his vows to “stay in ecumenical gangster mode” were playful and cool, which is Moore on auto-pilot. A little more noise and intensity may have been more exciting, but this set won on its relaxed, calming breeze. – Adam Kivel

Guided By Voices – Green Stage – 6:25 p.m.

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If you ain’t in the know, you’d be hard pressed to tell the difference between Guided By Voices (GBV) and roadies these days. As GBV loaded in, Robert Pollard asked the crowd if we were ready for some “real profession rock & roll,” and, in retrospect, I think it was a sincere, unironic question. With a cigarette in one hand mouth bottle of Jose Cuervo Gold in the other which for him must be is own personal Fountain of Youth, Pollard led the aging indie godfathers to a fun and chunky set playing about 20 songs from their careers, culling mainly from their “seminal lo-fi album” Bee Thousand (now that quip was dripping with irony). While those classic standbys sounded great, it was their even more garagey/lo-fi tunes that got the best kind of bump like ”Expecting Brainchild” or “Cut-Out Witch”, showing that seminal is not just one album, it’s a whole career (or at least “early” career, not much stuff was played form their 21st century albums). With GBV on their final reunion lap, they still got plenty of gas left in the truck. Just look at those pictures of guitarist Mitch Mitchell. Any guitarist not aspiring to be like Mitch Mitchell needs to break their whole situation down for retooling. -Jeremy D. Larson

Das Racist – Blue Stage – 6:30 p.m.

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Long before Das Racist took the stage, the huge crowd rolled joints, shouted “Combination Pizza Hut and Taco Bell” lyrics, and squeezed as close to the front as they could. The anticipation for that one song was so large that they had to do it, right? Instead, the trio burst through some other great songs (opener “Who’s That? Brooown!”‘s boasts about being the brown Elvis or Larry Bird got some big laughs, while the White Castle critique in “Rainbow in the Dark” may have got more), and even gave time to Detroit MC Danny Brown. The off the cuff request to “get some more Adderall in this microphone, some orange juice in this monitor” may have been the single best line of the day. But, in the end, the song didn’t make the cut. Maybe for the better, as it didn’t seem like too many people were complaining, instead wrapped up in all the fun. -Adam Kivel

James Blake – Blue Stage – 7:30 p.m.

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Nearly everyone coming to the festival seemed to be talking about getting to see James Blake. Despite the massive anticipation, the quiet, mixed set seemed blurry and difficult to piece together. Perhaps it was the fact that Blake regularly went for the quiet, mellow, and polite (his many cooly British-accented “thank you”s between songs seemed super sincere), but the large, expectant crowd seemed to suggest something more powerful. His smooth, electronic pieces were largely employed to background his strong voice, a sort of mix between Antony and Dave Longstreth, equal parts operatic croon and acrobatic warble. His jazzy piano intro to “I Never Learnt to Share” was impressive, as was his ability to loop and harmonize with himself so beautifully. One loop caught a big holler from the front of the crowd, effectively giving himself a rolling applause with every added harmony. But, in the end, the set lacked a dramatic punch, instead lingering in the quietly darkening evening. -Adam Kivel

Animal Collective – Green Stage – 8:30 p.m.

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Despite their sort of new-found massive popularity (they really packed in that headlining spot!), Animal Collective have a pretty fair reputation for putting on a challenging live show. So many recent setlists seemed to have totally or nearly totally ignored any song they’d already recorded, instead pumping out new jam after new jam. While this can be exciting, there are bound to be contingencies of fans there to hear the hits. So, Avey Tare, Panda Bear, Geologist, and Deakin mixed in a little more familiar stuff, but still relied on showcasing material that will likely make up their next record. The opening new track played out that challenge to the extreme, with Deakin taking the lead vocals. After another new cut of exciting electronic, jungle beats, an amped up, electrified rendition of Feels standout “Did You See the Words?” finally got to a large portion of the crowd, howls ripping through the waves of people.

Sitting behind a technicolor bat mobile and glowing paper crystals, Tare asked if everyone was “feeling pretty sweet,” which, it seemed, they were. The octave glitching, almost Yeasayer-y sounds of a track bootleggers have been calling “Knock You Down” magically melded into Merriweather Post Pavilion favorite “Brother Sport”, which received the biggest applause of the night. A slowed down version of “Taste” followed, and an electric version of Sung Tongs gem “We Tigers” didn’t get as much recognition as the other old songs. “Summertime Clothes” and its cries of “When the sun goes down we’ll go out again” played perfectly for the howlers at the front of the stage who couldn’t get enough. With 10 minutes to park curfew, the quartet called it a night, waving goodbye to day one of the festival. -Adam Kivel

Saturday, July 16th

Julianna Barwick  - Green Stage – 1:00 p.m.

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After a short respite, day two fell upon Union Park, and the combination of hangovers and increased heat was keeping a good portion of people down…that is, until Julianna Barwick‘s lithe, angelic vocal harmonies flew out over the field, taking some of the edge off. The droopy, unready audience caught onto her moaning and cooing, finding solace as much in the occasional cool breeze as they did in Barwick’s lush looped compositions. As time passed, more people poured through the gates and into the thronged congregation, the mass of vocals weaving overhead like a glowing tapestry. The spotty early afternoon attendance was appreciative, if un-enthusiastic, and Barwick seemed plenty glad to be there. – Adam Kivel

Woods – Red Stage – 1:45 p.m.

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One of the highlights of the whole festival. Their sky-gazing pysch-folk were focused testaments to the longevity of jam bands. Though, labeling Woods as a jam band would be a disservice to jam fans and detractors as they live in a genre all to their own. The delicate tenor voice and treble guitar of Jeremy Earl take focus on their shorter songs, like opener “Pushing Onlys” or “Be All Be Easy”, but between those delightful pop numbers were extended kraut-jams that focused on repetition as opposed to crunchy solos. Ambient textures were interlaced by their pedal-monger and these seven-10 minute sessions hit my heart like rays of sun. It was a perfect choice for a relaxing afternoon set with just enough punch at the end to eke some movement out of the tranced-out crowd. -Jeremy D. Larson

Sun Airway – Blue Stage – 1:55 p.m.

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The airy, synth-laden electro-pop pushed out by Sun Airway came across ultimately relaxed, almost to a fault. The twinkling effects backing vocalist Jon Barthmus were difficult to differentiate from song to song, as if the group had found a nice, dreamy sound that worked on one song, and then continued it in as many different permutations of the same pieces that they could find. Barthmus’ lyrics were consistently evocative, though a bit overly sentimental. “I’ll be there to lasso you the moonshine,” he promised on “Oh Naoko”, sounding very much like he realizes how sweet that is. The synth drums also proved to be a bit much, and the band continued on, digging at the same spot for the entire set. – Adam Kivel

Cold Cave – Green Stage – 2:30 p.m.

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The hard-synth trio pumped some heretofore absent adrenaline across the grounds of Union Park, and they did so with oppressively black overtones tantamount to their all black attire. With the heat of Saturday afternoon already clamping down on the crowd, Wesley Eisold wasted no time in exorcising his demons over synths that could have easily doubled for distorted guitars, which synced up nice with his former past as a vanguard of the Boston hardcore scene. On their latest album Cherish The Light Years, Cold Cave sneak past the new-wave revival label by adding generous globs of industrial waste to their album to great effect. Live, this becomes the focus of their set, aided in large part to Dominick Fernow of the NYC noise-rock band Prurient. Eisold and Fernow attacked their synths with fury leaving behind any trace of politeness, and made the effort to leave it all on stage. I longed for Fernow to have a mic so we could have heard his screams in unison to Eisold’s baritone. While the crowd danced along to “Icons Of Summer”, Eisold made evident his inner demons, even saying after the song “Escapism will never work, You have to embrace it.” He could be referring to any number of tangible or intangible things, but as the closing number “Villians of the Moon” played and hands were lifted up in the air, it was evident that Cold Cave’s noir came second to the power of a truly great song. – Jeremy D. Larson

G-Side – Blue Stage – 2:50 p.m.

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Furthering its rap music focus onto Southern rappers, the Pitchfork Music Festival’s Blue Stage hosted Huntsville, Ala.’s G-Side, a pair of thoughtful rappers with bluesy wisdom and a friendly swagger. (One lyrical sample, “Do what you do, boy/Just know what you do it for.”) Near the end of its set, preparing to perform the Beach House-sampling “How Far”, the duo asked, “Anybody here fuck with Beach House?” Yes, G-Side. Yes, we do. -Paul de Revere

No Age – Red Stage – 3:20 p.m.

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The Red Stage seemed to be haunted this year, as almost every band had some tech issues there. After some delay in the beginning, No Age‘s drummer/vocalist Dean Sprunt yelled “Fuck this!” and they dove into the second real heavy set of the day, delivering some much needed force into the pillowy afternoon. It’s an odd balancing act with these guys, as noise-punk doesn’t seem to have a wide radius at a festival. Sprunt’s sloppy vocal execution is all-too clear and specific — two words you don’t really want associated with lo-fi cacophonous rock. With raucus older stuff like “Boy Void” and a choice covers like Misfits’ “Hybrid Moments” and Black Flag’s “Six Pack”, the rapid-fire set effected those closest to the band — like about the size of a club. No Age really isn’t a festival band, and their set lacked the cohesiveness and form of their smaller shows, but one good thing about fests is that the circle pit can get as large as it wants. By the end of their set as Sprunt got out from behind the drums and screamed to the audience from the photo pit, it was about 50 ft. in diameter. Can’t get that at a club. -Jeremy D. Larson

Wild Nothing – Blue Stage – 3:45 p.m.

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You want pretty? You want dreamy? You want Nothing. Wild Nothing, that is. Although in-studio the whole thing rests on the shoulders of one Jack Tatum, on-stage Wild Nothing expands into a quartet, with Tatum leading the way. This arrangement seems obvious live, as there’s little chatter amongst the group – even between songs. Instead, at least in Union Park, Tatum let the guitar pedals do the talking. Lead effects guitars danced alongside slow six-string melodies while a meaty bass sound provided the main driving melody that altogether bred a classic post-punk/shoegaze sound. Wild Nothing provided lush grooves that paired well with a much-needed cool breeze. Nice. -Paul de Revere

Gang Gang Dance – Green Stage – 4:15 p.m.

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Was there a more funky and joyous band at Pitchfork Music Festival than Gang Gang Dance? The sound throbbing out of the Green Stage’s speakers was confounding: disparate worldbeat influences from Latin American clave, African polyrhythmic drumming, Balinese gamelan… it goes on. It was all combined with a dancing, sage-burning assistant I took to calling a hype-shaman. Lizzie Bougatsos, Brian DeGraw, and their band of freaky, art-school avant-gardists are charismatic practitioners of syncopated, unrestrained joy and put on one of the best sets of the festival, bar none. Believe it. -Paul de Revere

Off! – Blue Stage – 4:45 p.m.

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It’s always sad when this happens. Old men who insist on still being “punk” and finding something to be aggressive about and finding nothing broadly good to embrace about the world or music. Punk will always be young, not old because young people are not satisfied with anything, nor should they be. Keith Morris and the other members of OFF! have plenty to be happy about, like decent, even long, careers in music. At best, the band’s set was a perfectly fine genre piece. But at worst, obnoxious and super annoying. Pass. -Paul de Revere

Destroyer – Red Stage – 5:15 p.m.

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When Dan Bejar, aka Destroyer, leapt into his new disco territory on this year’s Kaputt, it seemed necessary that his live show would have to change pretty drastically to keep up. Could he play anything from old fan favorites like Streethawk: A Seduction, or Your Blues, or would the necessary shift in instrumentation also mean he’d rely solely on new material. And, moreover, how would that smooth electro-chamber sound convey over a huge field in the middle of a bright, sunny afternoon? Turns out, not super well. Portions of the large crowd around Bejar’s stage spoke among itself, carrying almost as well as Bejar’s band. An abundance of noodling from the ever-present trumpet and tenor sax demanded as much attention as Bejar did, kneeling at the front of the stage. Not even a light, lilting version of Destroyer’s Rubies favorite “Painter in Your Pocket” could change the underwhelming atmosphere of the set. – Adam Kivel

The Dismemberment Plan – Green Stage – 6:15 p.m.

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“My guitar’s real hot,” Jason Caddell smirked as The Dismemberment Plan loped on stage, huge grins looking out at the mass of waiting fans. The “at least for now” reunited D.C. art-punkers filled their set to the brim with smart-alecky jokes, banter, full speed ahead songs, and plenty of smiles. From the start, vocalist/guitarist Travis Morrison was ready to give the fans what they wanted, which was equal parts cracking wise and rolling out the hits. The straight-ahead rockers like “What Do You Want Me To Say?” and “The Ice of Boston” killed, bassist Eric Axelson punching out contagious line after contagious line. Even the overly goofy, unfocused, vaguely dance-y sections (including a keyboard solo from Morrison’s forehead) won plenty of chuckles and dancing feet. Even the softer side got some focus, as on the charming “You Are Invited”, which brought a nearby attendee to tears. This is the kind of band that people make lifetime connections to, and this reunion brought a lot of sincere joy to those same. – Adam Kivel

Twin Shadow – Blue Stage – 6:45 p.m.

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An eccentric bit of soul music has always been deep down in the whiny, maudlin musings of Morrissey and Robert Smith of The Cure. And maybe instead of trying to be sexy, soulful, and showing off his pipes, maybe there’s a bit of deep sadness and longing for an emotional connection when Prince yowls and yelps like James Brown. Twin Shadow knows these gray areas well and his performance at the perfectly suited Blue Stage hit the sweet spot between the sounds of those three. Who knows, more killer performances like this one and George Lewis, Jr. could become the Dominican Morrissey. -Paul de Revere

DJ Shadow – Red Stage – 7:25 p.m.

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In a quintessential This Is Spinal Tap moment, which you, dear reader, have likely heard about, DJ Shadow could not get his orb/techno-boulder to operate correctly, leaving him unable to get to his turntables. It was a brief snafu and all went fine for Shadow but the Derek Smalls-trapped-in-a-pod jabs and “Hello Chicago!” jokes just kept coming from my swaying/dancing section. Shadow’s live sound of drum and bass, instrumental rap, and soul music is immaculate and his bass, which puts James Blake’s to shame, drowned out any haters, teasers, detractor or skeezers, of which I was all four. -Paul de Revere

Zola Jesus – Blue Stage – 7:45 p.m.

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Nika Rosa Danilova seemed surprised that she had the penultimate performance at Pitchfork. “Wow…What are you all doing here?” she beamed, looking out over the masses not interested in setting up camp for Fleet Foxes. In the end, Zola Jesus proved to deserve the attention, Danilova’s throaty, rich vocals powering over churning, choppy electro-pulses. Skipping back and forth across the stage, swinging her arms wildly and trying to keep control of the wild dress composed of metallic gray ribbons, it seemed as if Zola Jesus were pushing away from their occasionally abrasive, regularly goth-y persona, and into some new indie pop world. And, to both hear their new, less foreboding sound and see the serious dancing in front of the stage, it’s clear that this journey is working. “There is a fire that burns on my tongue,” she howled on “Manifest Destiny”, and that fire was catching on in a big way. – Adam Kivel

Fleet Foxes – Green Stage – 8:30 p.m.

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The lush instrumentation the present day Fleet Foxes embrace seems to reach back years and years to the earliest American folk musicians. Every string that was struck sounded timeless, as if the roots of music still survived solely on the water from drops of Fleet Foxes’ songs. As opposed to the scatter-shot sonics of Animal Collective’s headlining set that required a focused ear, Fleet Foxes aligned their spectrum which allowed for the broadest range of pleasure across a sold out crowd who stood, swayed, smiled, and sang along to their entire set. With Helplessness Blues raised as their new standard, Pecknold and his band, armed with a variety of stringed instruments and even a bass clarinet, touched on their entire catalog, from “Mykonos” to the multi-part 8-min “The Shrine/Argument”, the latter of which swelled and receded with vast dynamic contrasts and those halcyon harmonies that the band is known for. Their voices, carried by Pecknold’s iconic pinched tenor, reverberated throughout the fest. Just three years after the band sat on chairs and waylaid Pitchfork onlookers with their music, they had people rapt from note one, onto their rapturous “Helplessness Blues” finale. A canonical performance. -Jeremy D. Larson

Sunday, July 17th

The Fresh & Onlys – Green Stage – 1:00 p.m.

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The Fresh and Onlys are from the same laid back, hazy San Fran scene that bred other psych-garage-poppers Thee Oh Sees, Sic Alps, and Sonny & The Sunsets. So, it’s no surprise that the tough job of having one of two opening spots on the broilingly hot third day of the festival seemed not to faze them all that much: the heat isn’t all that unusual in California, and Haight-Ashbury isn’t known for its temperance. Vocalist/guitarist Tim Cohen’s floppy hat, dark sunglasses, and tie-dyed Grateful Dead shirt seemed to say it all, as he and the rest of the band rolled through a solid, if heat-stricken set of garage-ready jams. -Adam Kivel

How To Dress Well – Blue Stage – 1:55 p.m.

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I give big ups to How To Dress Well (or the name behind the name Tom Krell) for this show, as it was really unlike anything else at the fest, and that seems to be more of what the Blue Stage is going for this year (Oh, how soon it will become the Altered Zones stage just you wait). With a synth, and a sparse drum kit, a mothafuckin string quartet, Krell serenaded the audience with heart-rending songs in falsetto. Unlike some of the other bass-heavy bangers played throughout the day, Krell’s R&B-tinged ambiance was ethereal, but it didn’t quite hush the crowd like it may have done in a smaller setting. Still, for those with a sharp ear, Krells’ sparser tracks like “Suicide Dream” mixed nicely with his newer, more aggresive material. Oh, and the whole set was bookended by R. Kelly’s “Waking Up To Life Sometimes Seems Worse” and Janet Jackson’s “Again” which was just thug and beautiful. -Jeremy D. Larson

Kurt Vile & the Violators – Green Stage – 2:30 p.m.

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It was a surprise to see Kurt Vile‘s name on the Pitchfork lineup two years in a row, but his set last year was a solid success, and the dude didn’t name an album Childish Prodigy for nothing. Vile’s back catalog is long enough to fill two festival slots, and his rip-roaring, classic rock tinged jams pumped up the portion of the crowd not already waiting in front of the opposite stage and chanting “Swag!” at the drop of a hat. The rollicking “Freak Train” and a killer turn on “Runner Ups” energized a crowd in need of a serious energy boost, and Vile’s sly smile seemed just as greatful. “You guys hot?” he asked, before adding a quiet “I’m sorry…” But “Society is My Friend” may have been the strongest of the set, Vile’s long mane of curls floating in the breeze, his lazy range providing some of the best straight-ahead rock of the weekend. -Adam Kivel

Twin Sister – Blue Stage – 2:50 p.m.

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In their relatively short career, Twin Sister has managed to carve out a nice cozy corner of music that is all their own — somewhere amid Beach House, Cocteau Twins, and The Talking Heads bubbles their music with as much room to dream as there is to dance. I found myself lost between the two options at her set for the first half as the leaned on their more serene and reserved tracks, but when they kicked into “Bad Street” of their forthcoming LP, things coalesced for the band and the crowd and people started to feel it. Well executed, but kind of waffled between moods which, incidentally, doesn’t work well for the lay listener trying to get a bead on the sound. -Jeremy D. Larson

OFWGKTA – Red Stage – 3:20 p.m.

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“I can’t hear what you’re saying….That’s cause I’m talking over you” a smiling, leg-casted Tyler, the Creator answered to a shout from the audience, quite nicely summing up the role that he and his Wolf Gang brethren inhabit. Every time he’s challenged for his homophobic, misogynist, violence-endorsing music, his response is whatever will get the most attention. That’s why group members delivered cupcakes to the anti-violence groups and other non-profit booths. That’s why Tyler gave a “big shoutout to the domestic violence groups,” adding that he hoped they could hear him moments before diving into “I Got a Gun”. Tyler, on crutches, wound up diving into the crowd, sucked in for a while, admiring the adulation. But, the high school button pushing (shouts of “Kill people! Burn shit! Fuck School!”), the irony (coming out to “One Love” and “Where is the Love”)…it was all a little too much to bear. But, then again, the set was one of the most widely attended, the rowdiest, and most talked about, so Tyler and Co. got exactly what they wanted: More attention.

Do I believe that Tyler actually goes about ready to “smack a bitch,” rape, or murder? No. Do I believe that hearing this music will breed intolerace, hate, and violence? Entirely possible. Do these kids have some serious talent? Yes, definitely (their eccentric, minimal production, and quick flow were exciting). Are they wasting that talent on antagonistic, offensive stupidity? Yes, definitely. -Adam Kivel

Shabazz Palaces – Blue Stage – 3:45 p.m.

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While the Odd Future show was clamoring on, Shabazz Palaces performed with understated confidence of the highest nature and displayed superior flow, lyrics, production, and message. That’s that truth. Now, I really really like Shabazz Palaces’ new album Black Up, so I’m gonna play both sides of the coin on this. For those unversed in Palaceer Lazero’s ways with words, it could be a tough sell to fall into the nooks and crannies of his songs. The multi-part, futurist hip hop that Shabazz tossed up to the crowd, again, didn’t quite fit into a tidy package. The Blue Stage seems to suffer this plight, but it also can be looked at as an advantage. Come over to the shade and really listen to some music and you can be greatly rewarded. For me, I spaced out and bopped hard the whole set. -Jeremy D. Larson

Ariel Pink’s Haunted Graffiti – Green Stage – 4:15 p.m.

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The reality of following Odd Future is that everything must become a response to Odd Future. So, it’s no surprise that Ariel Pink suggests that Tyler, The Creator ought to be on stage with his band, later jumps around with middle fingers flying, shouting fuck you, and even later adds that “chillwave isn’t about hate…that’s hatewave.” But, ignoring the forced reactionary attitude, Pink’s brand of 80s psych-pop suffered from some serious microphone problems. The vocalist’s Garth Brooks’-styled headphone mic sounded like a walkie talkie coming in and out of range, crackling and humming with a cool distorted effect at times, the distortion overbearing or the vocals fading out entirely at others. The music was tight, freewheeling, and disturbingly cute after Odd Future, but the mic issues likely forced an end to their short set. -Adam Kivel

Baths – Blue Stage – 4:45 p.m.

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If there was one unexpected smash success on the Blue Stage of the Pitchfork Music Festival’s final day, it was Baths. His jittery, spastic IDM made sprightly enough rhythms to get a large crowd, some of whom seemed down for a little nu-rave action, moving. Maybe they were there for shade, maybe they just came out of curiosity, but most of them ended up dancing. If Richard D. James (better known as Aphex Twin) had a side project that specialized in club bangers and smooth slow jams, and alternated between them at a sometimes-frenetic space, I’m tempted to say it would sound exactly like Baths. -Paul de Revere

Superchunk – Red Stage – 5:15 p.m.

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Superchunk, along with The Dismemberment Plan on Saturday and Thurston Moore and Guided by Voices on Friday, proved that age can actually increase one’s ability to rock, not inescapably stifle it. In fact, even in his 40′s, lead singer Mac McCaughan’s voice still contains the same boyish wail that so thoroughly defined the ‘90s indie sound for vocalists. Combine that with his continued ability to pump out killer riff after killer melodic riff and that he and Superchunk bassist Laura Ballance co-founded Merge Records, one of the best labels in indie history, and you’ve got one helluva legacy band. McCaughan’s signature work ethic and no-nonsense rock ‘n’ roll is so well-known and revered in indie rock circles, it’s a wonder he hasn’t been more widely considered for Bruce Springsteen-like sainthood in the genre. On Sunday afternoon, dad rockers with future-hipster babies everywhere swayed with content that, in their minds, McCaughan, already had been. -Paul de Revere

Kylesa – Blue Stage – 5:45 p.m.

The almost entirely frill-less stoner metal put out by Savannah, GA’s Kylesa bum-rushed the side stage, a breath of fresh air, as the rare heavy rock act popped up in the midst of a lot of electronic and indie rock. The metal contingency supporting the band may have been smaller than that for other acts, but they were certainly no less enthusiastic. A real mosh pit erupted, and the head-banging spread far and wide. Drummers Tyler Newberry and Carl McGinley’s technical prowess may have set the whole beast in motion, but guitarist Laura Pleasants’ chainsaw riffs, bassist Corey Barhorst’s chugging rhythms, and guitarist/vocalist Phillip Cope’s barks and howls all locked together in a triumphant march step. The impressive musicianship, memorable hooks, and serious depth all combined for a well respected, much needed cathartic moment. -Adam Kivel

Deerhunter – Green Stage – 6:15 p.m.

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The field surrounding Deerhunter‘s triumphant return to the Pitchfork stage were packed with casual listeners and diehard fans alike, dripping with sweat and hungering for the band’s cool, summery melodies. Relying heavily on last year’s excellent Halcyon Digest, Bradford Cox, Lockett Pundt, Moses Archuleta, and Josh Fauver swayed slowly through some seriously entrancing grooves, letting pop gems fall where they may. “Desire Lines” pulsed its way out of a long noisy wind to open the set, while later the cooing “Little Kids” off of Microcastle caught the attention of the long time fans, earning a big response. After proudly describing the band’s return from Europe, Cox stated that you could “fuck anybody that tells you this isn’t the best country…fucking crypto-fascists.” After that brief bit of strange patriotism, the band twinkled through the gorgeous, Jay Reatard tribute, “He would Have Laughed”, before finishing on another long, dreamy jam. -Adam Kivel

Toro y Moi- Blue Stage – 6:45 p.m.

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Toro y Moi‘s Chaz Bundick seems to be running away from that chillwave misnomer with a fury. Or at least he’s been listening to a lot more Headhunters or 80′s disco and imposing that we chill out to that. His voice can coo anyone to sleep, but the music underneath begged us to get up or get down or however you chose to boogie. There were some new songs with flippy synths in the set from his forthcoming EP out sometime later in the year that added a welcome aggression to his sound. Bundick, at 23, is an explorer of the highest mark and his set was evident of that. The displacement of detractors and fans caused for a some dance pods to sprout during “Still Sound”, one of the best songs he’s written so far, and the highlight of the set. -Jeremy D. Larson

Cut Copy – Red Stage – 7:25 p.m.

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…And now we enter the epic dance party. Melbourne, Australia’s sharply dressed Cut Copy was armed to the teeth with sequencers, drum machines and synths with one mission in mind: get booties moving. The trio looked as good as its light show, one that got progressively more pronounced and colorful as the sun went down behind it.

Its brand of New Order-like, slick synth-pop was full of sheen and gorgeous, tight harmonies akin to The Beach Boys, especially notable on its performance of “Where I’m Going”, the first single off the band’s latest LP, Zonoscope. To see the giant mass of people jumping and grinding on each other as one organism at, say, the chorus of “Lights and Music” when people lost their shit, it was obvious that the band played one of the festival’s most danceable sets. -Paul de Revere

HEALTH – Blue Stage – 7:40 p.m.

It’s almost hard to believe that the HEALTH that completely crushed their set as the penultimate act of the weekend this year was the same act that played the very same stage three years prior. While their set in 2008 was masterfully chaotic, heart-racingly cluttered, and electrically charged, this year upped the ante by showing their matured sense of theatrics and somewhat more traditional songwriting. Opening with “Girl Attorney” style feedback bursts and the haunting falsetto of “Nice Girls”, the crowd erupted into a sort of dancing mosh pit. The noise-rock perfected “Zoothorns” followed, proving that no matter how grimy, hot, and overtired any festival goer can get, there’s enough gas at the bottom of the tank to freak the fuck out. BJ Miller’s drumming acted as the rollicking beast, exploding with furious energy, while Jupiter Keyes, John Famiglietti, and Jake Duszik all hooted and screamed through their heavily affected microphones, bouncing about the stage. Their cover of Pictureplane’s “Goth Star” seethed with dark dancefloor energy, and the rambunctious, squared off screaming of “Tabloid Sores” ended with Famiglietti looking up, long black hair covering his face, as he shredded out a last incredibly distorted/altered bass note. The new stuff was welcomed as much as the old, and the dancing caught on as much as the moshing. HEALTH brought the best of both worlds, and their infectious, radioactive set was easily the best of the weekend. -Adam Kivel

TV on the Radio – Green Stage – 8:30 p.m.

Photo by Meghan Brosnan

TV on the Radio (TVOTR) has reached a plateau rarely seen among major label bands: The Flaming Lips has, so did Radiohead. They retained the artistic integrity of an indie artist while gathering the resources they needed from a major. So with a nearly perfect batting average amongst rock critics and the final slot to close the weekend out at Pitchfork, what did TVOTR do with this newfound power?

First, they celebrated themselves, in a sense. Kicking off with “Halfway Home”, the dramatic lead track from its critically acclaimed 2008 full length Dear Science, TVOTR scooped up Union Park in one fell swoop, delivering a tough, clock-shattering punch to the crowd, resulting in a temporary case of amnesia. Cut Copy, what?

Second, they took advantage of the new, promising young talent around. Seattle rap duo Shabazz Palaces’ set couldn’t help but get a bit ignored being scheduled against Odd Future’s, so it was good that TVOTR decided to bring the two, an equally progressive-thinking group of black musicians, up on stage.

Photo by Meghan Brosnan

Third, they paid tribute to the shoulders of those musical giants the band continues to stand on. Easily a weekend highlight, TVOTR assembled a faithful cover of Fugazi’s “Waiting Room”, an anthemic, punk classic that’ll stick with us for decades to come. Surprisingly, the band didn’t retrofit the song with surges of electronic noise or guitar washes; instead, they kept things minimal. There was just the nimble, picked bass guitar and its signature vocal delivery, with more than a touch of urgent humanism, which was well captured in lead singer Tunde Adebimpe’s voice.

After all, if there’s any one obvious trait that TVOTR and Fugazi share, it’s that. But more than that, it was about music: an affirmation of past and present independent music and, with Shabazz Palaces, perhaps a nod to the future. That’s what a band, possibly one of the greatest this generation of indie rock will have to offer music history when all is said and done, does: forge a path and remind folks of the ones we’ve taken so far. Oh, and showing younger bands who’s still boss. -Paul de Revere

The Culture of Pitchfork

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For the kick-off to the 2011 series, the organizers decided to go a little noisier, with No Age opening for Explosions in the Sky. Series director Casey Jarman spoke for all of SLC when he approached the mic to introduce Explosions and said, “It’s a pleasure to be back.” Truly, for everyone involved – bands, organizers, fans, bystanding homeless men (Pioneer Park’s forte)– it was a wonderful nostalgia to have the series running again. Its existence was up in the air last summer, when its usual arena, the Gallivan Center, was under construction. It was hazy again this year when it was not clear where the series would land – its original Gallivan Center or the originally temporary Pioneer Park. But once the first first notes were played, it was back in the saddle for the tapestry of SLC faces.

Sadly, No Age proved to be a bit off-putting to the mellow audience. Ninety percent of the crowd either headed for a less-noisy corner of the park or faced the L.A. noise-rock duo with blank stares as they awaited their beloved Austin-based post-rockers. For those more familiar with No Age, or at least those willing to listen, No Age put on a heavily upbeat set that included barn-burners from their latest album Everything In Between, with old favorites riddled throughout. And in the half hour they were allotted, they were able to eat through quite a bit of their back catalogue, including “Fever Dreaming”, “Miner”, and a shirtless version of “Everybody’s Down”. The audience, however, seemed unenthused.

When Explosions in the Sky emerged (after a 45-minute changeover including a brief message from our, um, beloved mayor), however, it was all eyes on them. The crowd held a certain reverence for the band and their epic instrumentals as they ran through their set that included much less of their most recent album, Take Care, Take Care, Take Care, than was anticipated. After opening with 2003 track “The Only Moment We Were Alone”, there were a few new cuts (“Postcard From 1952”, “Last Known Surroundings”), but they mostly stuck to their regular guns. “The Birth and Death of the Day” and “Your Hand In Mine” were greeted with particular fanfare as the band played through their hour and a half of huge post-rock.

And I don’t mean to come across as snobbish, but Explosions has never been Godspeed You! or even Mogwai, and comparatively speaking, the set left something to be desired. But overall, they played a fantastic live show with as much charisma and energy as a post-rock band can provide, and they did it to an audience of adoring fans. The show ended on a note of triumph – a small encore and a swift goodbye to the tens of thousands of fans and music lovers gathered to see them.

All in all, it was a wonderful night for music, but more importantly a wonderful night for music in Salt Lake City, which, in the end, is what the Twilight Concert Series is all about.

Other notable acts include Broken Social Scene, Explosions in the Sky, Guided By Voices, Simian Mobile Disco, Cold War Kids, The Dead Milkmen, No Age, Dan Deacon, The Head and the Heart, Four Tet, YACHT, Smith Westerns, and The Weakerthans.

Rounding out the bill are Cults, Kid Dynamite, Girls, Glass Candy, Cass McCombs, OFF!, Japandroids, Future Islands, Ty Segall, Twin Sister, Pink Mountaintops, Chromatics, Olivia Tremor Control, The Strange Boys, Mister Heavenly, Avi Buffalo, Nosaj Thing, Title Fight, Purity Ring, Fool’s Gold, Touche Amore, and Tijuana Panthers.

Tickets for FYF Fest will start at $35 when they go on sale Friday, June 17th at 3:00 PM PDT. Once that allotment sells out, the price will increase to $40. VIP packages will also be available. Visit the festival’s website for more information.

Other newly confirmed acts include Gang Gang Dance, The Fresh & Onlys, Shabazz Palaces, Baths, How To Dress Well, Twin Sister, G-Side, and Chrissy Murderbot. A full day-by-day breakdown is posted below.

Three-day passes are long sold-out, but single-day passes are still available for $45. Tickets can be purchased via the festiva’s website.

FRIDAY

Animal Collective
Neko Case*
Guided By Voices*
James Blake
Das Racist
Curren$y

SATURDAY

Fleet Foxes
The Dismemberment Plan
Ariel Pink’s Haunted Graffiti
No Age*
Gang Gang Dance*
G-Side*
Woods
Sun Airway
Kylesa
Chrissy Murderbot*

SUNDAY
TV on the Radio
Cut Copy
Deerhunter
Destroyer
OFWGKTA
HEALTH*
Kurt Vile*
Yuck
The Fresh & Onlys*
Radio Dept.*
Baths*
Shabazz Palaces*
Twin Sister*
How To Dress Well*

* New addition

News:

- Our host Sami Jarroush continues to dish the news, this time on Radiohead, Death Cab For Cutie, Soundgarden, & Bonnaroo. Good stuff all around.

Series:

- Join our indie rapper amigo bleubird this week for “Episode #35: South of the Border” as he makes his way down the East Coast’s fantastic Interstate-95, and comes across the gigantic tourist attraction that is South of the Border. The rapper even goes on to explain “Anyone who has ever driven up or down I-95 along the east coast knows a little somethin somethin about SOTB, they have ridiculous advertisements for 100 miles in each direction taunting and tantalizing your curiosity. Then when you finally do stop it’s nothing but a dressed up, run-down, depressed, rest stop. The type of place J.W. Gacy might have a hot dog and stab a methed out trucker. BUT you can get ice cream, firecrackers, and ridiculous fanfare…which I love! So cheers to you SOTB.” Don’t forget to check out the exclusive Cluster 1 intro for the show here.

Music Videos:

- Moby recently announced his tenth studio album, Destroyed. Already, he’s on the hype machine, unveiling a new EP and one hectic video, too. For his new single “Be The One”, Moby shows us where he’s been over the past year or two. As we suggested yesterday, don’t forget your Dramamine.

- With all the buzz surrounding The Strokes lately, we decided to revisit the band’s old videography, specifically 2002′s “Someday”. This is the start to a new weekly music videos series, called Another Round, which will showcase oldies such as these, coupled with an analysis and some background on Consequence of Sound. We thought watching Julian Casablancas massacre a greasy burger would be a good kickoff.

- Pop-punk gods, the Get-Up Kids, are back with a new video entitled “Automatic”, which depicts a telekinetic dream of an automatic car wash, and your brother’s sweet ride. The track comes from their new album, There Are Rules.

- Check out the new video from rapper Schaffer the Darklord for the song, “The Bender”. What starts out as a casual “one drink” evening, turns into a series of drug-fueled and crazy shenanigans. Talk about a true bender there! The song comes from Schaffer the Darklord’s new album, Manslaughter. Oh yeah, NSFW!

- Our lo-fi pals No Age return with a new clip. What starts as a normal day in the band’s high-tech warehouse flat, ends in calamity as the entire room tries to eat them. The video for “Fever Dreaming”, off their latest album Everything in Between, was directed by modern video great, Patrick Daughters, who’s done videos for Interpol, Feist, Beck, Death Cab for Cutie and Grizzly Bear to name a few.  Do not miss.

- Regular readers of CoS might recognize the name Joemca as someone worth “Checking Out” on a recent Friday Mixtape, but our introduction to the L.A. native/New York transplant doesn’t stop there we present you with the music video premiere for the aforementioned “Big Dreams”. The clip, which was shot in two days on a farm in upstate New York and directed by E.S. Frushtick, adds some stunning scenery behind those head-nodding beats and grabbing hooks. A nice four-minute diversion from hump day if you ask me.

Don’t Forget….

– Want a constant stream of musical goodness? Check out our Channel, featuring over 30 music videos, several short films, and other nifty clips, all crammed together in one non-stop barrage of visual and aural stimulation.

- Social networking is a way of life, so follow us at @cluster1tv and on Facebook.

What starts as a normal day in No Age’s high-tech warehouse flat, ends in calamity as the entire room tries to eat them.  “Fever Dreaming” from their latest album Everything in Between. The video is directed by modern video great, Patrick Daughters, who’s done videos for Interpol, Feist, Beck, Death Cab for Cutie and Grizzly Bear to name a few.  Now, this video has some crazy stuff going on and it was done in one take.  That’s nuts.  Check out how it was made:

Directed by: Patrick Daughters

People have set feelings about the days of the week. Mondays suck, Wednesday is Hump Day, and everyone thanks God for Friday. What about Thursday? No one ever gives any sort of attention to that bastard day of the week. Well, maybe you’ll think twice  after you get not one, not two, but three new music videos, compliments of Sleigh Bells,  Lykke Li, and No Age. Watch the clip for Sleigh Bells’ “Rill Rill” above, then scroll down to check out Li’s “I Follow Rivers” and No Age’s “Fever Dreaming”. With everything from phones that bleed and switchblades to self-destructive and murderous living rooms to sexy time on the beach with Lykke Li, we think you’ll be thanking Thor for this bounty of awesomeness.

Lykee Li – “I Follow Rivers”

No Age – “Fever Dreaming”

You probably weren’t home last night to watch No Age decimate Letterman’s ears with a performance of Everything In Between‘s “Fever Dreaming”, so check it out in the clip above.

We could sit here and reminisce on everything of prominence over the past 365 days, and all of you gracious readers that strapped us into the #1 Music Blog position on About.com could bask in nostalgia’s glorious sun shower. In the essence of practicality, while revisiting landmark albums like Exile On Main St. and Pretty Hate Machine, dismantling Consequence of Kanye at the culmination of his Dark Twisted Fantasy, and doling out five stars to Arcade Fire, we had the chance to compile this lovely Top 100 list for your critiquing and commenting pleasure.

This is the cream of the crop from all walks of genre, sub-genre, and fused genres alike. This is the definitive mark, two-thousand-ten’s best album releases, summarily graphed — and generously bled for — by your favorite Web site’s dedicated writers and contributors. So much has happened in such a minute expanse of time, we could not feasibly compress it all into a single article, but nonetheless, here lies the certifiable superlative one-off for 12 months’ worth of music.

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Significant moments leave a deep impact during December; we start wondering if things were given due justice. Questions arise as to why certain obligations might have been neglected (did you listen to even half of the albums on our list yet?). Perhaps many will silently renew devotions for the sake of a new year. Personally, I try not to guilt myself too harshly; After all, humans are imperfect creatures. Forget about making some last-minute proclamation of weight-loss goals and nicotine withdrawals. Why not focus on enjoying that year-end martini? If you want to lose pounds or finish your novel, do it for your own reasons, not because it’s the standard.

Make 2011 a time of positive build, not redundant letdown. Other usual goal selections are still worthy causes, but nothing is ironclad. If another passing birthday has taught me anything, it is that life is too short to bitch and moan. Think of the positives instead of the negatives, and you will find that the music sounds much sweeter than it did. The rose tint is absent, the naggers are quieted — What remains is the soothing remedy of a happy medium, the way it makes sense for you.

Welcome to the end of 2010 — May your resolutions be fruitful, may your Armageddon be swift, and may your record collection exponentially grow in value. May Chinese Democracy be your how-to guide for overhype. May the last lone Walkman live long and prosper. And may your iTunes gift card see plenty of use.

In bowing out, we implore you… pop the Scroll Lock from your keyboard — it’s obsolete now.

-David Buchanan
Senior Staff Writer

100. Black Label Society – Order of the Black

Ozzy Osbourne and Zakk Wylde have both released albums this year: the former’s Scream, the latter’s latest Black Label Society disc, Order of the Black. While Scream seems to have fallen from grace (despite being entertaining enough), Black Label Society have risen from the grave. With old school rising to the nth degree, Order of the Black is definitely one of the best heavy metal albums all year. Is it favoritism if Wylde shares a birthday with my daughter? -David Buchanan

99. Avi Buffalo – Avi Buffalo

High school must have been a trip for this fresh-out-the-suburbs band that only recently graduated. Following in the ’60s-recalling footsteps of fellow indie poppers MGMT, Avi Buffalo’s self-titled debut gives us innocence on mushrooms, and plays like their own personal summer of love. “Truth Sets In” and “Five Little Shits” show the craftsmanship behind the music is top-notch. Noodly guitars form flower-child pop rock with forays into folk and country as on “One Last”. The lyrics may be a little high school, but Avi Buffalo write music like pros. The guitar work alone sounds 20 years older, as they work through one sunny jam after another. Avi Buffalo couldn’t have come at a better time, what with so many throwback rock bands making their mark in the past year. While timing is everything, so is having a solid record where every track stands out. With an album like this, it sounds like the next generation will be all right. -E.N. May

98. The Gaslight Anthem – American Slang

Nowadays, rock and roll music is married to a lot of different genres, be it rap, pop, various forms of world music, etc. Rare is the truly good album that is just plain rock and roll. However, The Gaslight Anthem proved rock can still just be rock, with the down-on-their-luck punk rock of American Slang. Pain and frustration roar through the speakers, all on the backs of big, booming guitar and tight-as-it-comes drumming. The album showed that while rock music is drifting further away from its glory days, there’s still tons of room for the good, old-fashioned stuff. -Chris Coplan

97. Caribou — Swim

When an artist makes a turn towards pop, one wonders whether the artist has actually improved or simply tricked the listener into accepting the music. I wondered this after hearing Merriweather Post Pavilion and The Suburbs, but 48 listens later each, I’m pretty sure those are both still good albums. Like, 90 percent sure, but I didn’t need to be converted. Caribou sparked these same questions for me with Swim, and going with my instinct was the right choice. It’s hard to put this down, as they used to say when albums were physical objects. Even if you’re not on drugs, Swim will make you feel like you are. It’s not just for dance music junkies though — Caribou has much more to offer than a beat and some synth fiddling. -Harry Painter

96. Tokyo Police Club – Champ

After a somewhat disappointing debut LP in Elephant Shell, which failed to capture the spark of their A Lesson in Crime EP, Tokyo Police Club returned in 2010 with Champ. Like its name would suggest, the album feels triumphant in that it reintegrates that catchy vibe and also sees the band expand their lyrical concepts by adding a dash of worldly cynicism and diversifying their sonic output with lots of effects and improved instrumentation. Consider this the band’s musical equivalent of Rocky making it to the top of the stairs. -Chris Coplan

95. Mike Patton – Mondo Cane

Mondo Cane in one sentence: Mr. Bungle meets ’50s Italian pop with a backing orchestra. Seriously, it’s Mike Patton! Weird is not his calling card — it’s his genetic makeup, and I look forward to more operatic productions in the future. At the very least, a Mr. Bungle reunion? Pretty please? -David Buchanan

94. Cotton Jones – Tall Hours in the Glowstream

Not many records do an artist’s influences perfect justice, creating something strangely fresh without sounding like imitation. But Tall Hours in the Glowstream, Michael Nau’s dreamed out, smoky, hazy exploration of country’s golden age, is exhilarating in both its authenticity and dreamy beauty. -Drew Litowitz

93. Laurie Anderson - Homeland

Homeland is a sprawling and desolate quasi-sequel to Laurie Anderson’s first breakthrough 1984 performance piece, United States Live. This revisiting of America rides on the back of economic desperation, global unrest, and the new electronic reality. It’s a fascinating and haunting perspective on our day and age, from America’s greatest performance artist. -Cap Blackard

92. Weezer – Hurley

On Weezer’s eighth full-length album, Hurley, the band did what they do best; they made a Weezer album. And as always, Rivers Cuomo kept it close to the heart. He and the guys rehashed the glory days “back when Audioslave was Rage” on the Jackass sing-along “Memories”. Rivers kept the power pop Weezer alive too, with “Ruling Me” and “Hang On”, but also wrote some personal and emotional songs like “Trainwrecks” and “Time Flies”. No matter how many releases they have, Weezer showed us that all they will do is rock. At least as long as they have the limbs to do it. -Ted Maider

91. The Besnard Lakes – The Besnard Lakes Are the Roaring Night

Shoegaze and ’70s AOR make for a strange combination, but together they make The Besnard Lakes‘ sophomore LP, The Besnard Lakes Are the Roaring Night, which sees the band continue to sharpen their sound with lush, slow-burning jams. Jace Lacek’s classic guitar work and resonant voice fit perfectly with Olga Goreas’ acidy soprano. Turn it up, bang your head, and vibe out. -Jeremy Larson

90. Antony and the Johnsons – Swanlights

More a step sideways than a step backwards, the new album by Antony and the Johnsons doesn’t quite reach as many high points as his previous two albums, but it doesn’t have many low points either. It’s another very solid effort from one of the most unique voices in modern music. Adding more guitar-based songs gives this album a wider palate than before, but the highlights are still Antony and his piano. His voice, like always, is the main attraction, and his lyrics are just as affecting as ever. The centerpiece of the album is the title track, a mysteriously sprawling song that is simultaneously one of the strangest songs Antony has ever produced and also one of his best. If his self-titled effort was an introduction, I Am a Bird Now was his breakthrough masterpiece, and The Crying Light was the solid followup to a near perfect album, then Swanlights proves that Antony is here to stay. -Carson O’Shoney

89. Los Campesinos! – Romance is Boring

Singer Gareth Campesinos! wants to talk to you about sex. And death. And fighting. And football. And everything in between. Seems like a lot of material to shove into one album, right? Yet, not only does Romance is Boring cover all of this and more, it does so in a dramatic, sarcastic, and anthemic fashion. The sprawling, 15-song effort is full of tasty moments to digest over multiple listens. The band covers sparse arrangements, noise rock, and even what the casual observer may call a hit song. Numbers like the title track, “There Are Listed Buildings”, and “Straight in at 101” are certainly highlights, but this is a record you should hear from beginning to end. Romance may be boring, but Los Campesinos! is anything but dull. -Joe Marvilli

88. El Guincho – Pop Negro

The man who has been hailed the “Panda Bear of Spain” followed up his immensely successful sophomore album, Alegranza!, with yet another album of his curiously eccentric brand of pop music. Although this release did not receive the same acclaim as its predecessor, it was, without a doubt, one of the most enjoyable pop albums of the year. Opening track “Bombay” proved not only to be perhaps the sunniest, most memorable track on the album, but also provided one of the coolest videos of the year. El Guincho stayed true to form on Pop Negro, losing absolutely no integrity, having instead created yet another enjoyable work from his zany imagination. Spanish speaker or not, everyone will be able to understand the obvious musical prowess showcased on this album. -Winston Robbins

87. The Thermals – Personal Life

It ain’t easy squeezing a respectable catalog out of three chords. Few bands do it well, but The Thermals have thankfully stepped up to join the ranks of artists like The Bouncing Souls and Bad Religion as the modern day torch carriers of power punk. Unlike their earlier work, Personal Life displays more new wave tendencies, with lovelorn, bass-heavy tracks like “Only for You” and “Never Listen to Me” owing more to The Cars than The Germs. But mellowed out or not, 10 perfect songs in under 35 minutes is an equation that can’t be beat, even by their younger, rabble-rousing selves. -Dan Caffrey

86. Interpol - Interpol

Even though Carlos D was in the studio for Interpol‘s fourth go-round, the self-titled LP will always be associated with the visible bassist’s departure soon after its release. This is not completely unfair; If it weren’t for Paul Banks’ distinctive monotone, it would be hard to recognize this as an Interpol album. True, it’s not the Interpol we remember and expect, and it’s no Turn on the Bright Lights. But, my, did this LP not deserve to be ignored the way it was. This is more an album of scattered standout moments than one of constant pop perfection, but given repeat listens, those standout moments are worth the time. It’s hard to give Interpol the benefit of the doubt at this point, but here’s hoping the future improves for the New Yorkers. -Harry Painter

85. Four Tet – There Is Love in You

It turns out that 2010 was an amazing year for emotional, powerful electronic music, but none is more emotionally strong than Four Tet‘s There Is Love in You. It’s a powerful album where a baby’s heartbeat is turned into an actual beat. The vocals, the beats, the atmosphere — it’s all beautiful. -Evan Minsker

84. Delorean – Subiza

Spanish quartet Delorean know what they’re doing. Subiza offers layer upon layer of samples, synths, and catchy melodies that result in an uplifting, atmospheric album sure to have your toes tapping. Repeated, airy vocals entrance the listener and add even more depth to the already complex and varied soundscape. The album plays like a DJ set, songs flowing in and out of one another, keeping true to the band’s Balearic roots. Animal Collective references aside, Delorean has forged a home in today’s overpopulated realm of electronic pop music. Whether it’s the ,majestic single “Stay Close” or “Warmer Places”, with its anthemic repetition of “Never settle, never settle, never settle”, Subiza does no wrong. -Caitlin Meyer

83. Pete Yorn - Pete Yorn

Before the drowsy acoustics of 2009′s Back and Fourth and a bubbly collaboration with Scarlett Johansson, Pete Yorn was roughing it up in the garage with producer Frank Blank. At the Pixies frontman’s behest, Yorn swiftly recorded his eventual sixth album in 2008, giving his usual classic rock stylings a newfound sawtooth urgency. Pete Yorn‘s first half is pared down to nothing but crunchy distortion, with power pop nuggets like “Velcro Shoes” and “Badman” recalling a scrappier T. Rex, while the more jangled second half pays tribute to R.E.M. and Big Star. “Come on wheels, take this boy away,” he croons in the twangy closing track. As long as it’s back to where he started, we’ll all be in good shape. -Dan Caffrey

82. Charlotte Gainsbourg – IRM

Inspired by Charlotte Gainsbourg’s brush with death and subsequent time spent in an MRI scanner, IRM reveals Gainsbourg’s continued evolution and maturation as a singer. Through producer and co-writer Beck’s diverse instrumentation which ran the gamut between lush and minimalist, Gainsbourg’s distant, barely there whisper offers the occasional peek behind her mystique. The collaboration between Gainsbourg and Beck is a match made in heaven, with both artists bringing the best out of each other. Who else but Beck could replicate the pulsating rhythm and sense of claustrophobia produced by the machine, and turn it into such captivating music? IRM is two artists nearing 40 exploring and reflecting upon death, and the result is the best Beck album since Sea Change. -Frank Mojica

81. Belle & Sebastian – Write About Love

A new Belle & Sebastian album is a welcome outcome in itself; Such is the band’s track record. This latest offering doesn’t disappoint, but requires repeat plays to really sink in. Once there, it’s hard to escape the conclusion that B&S have delivered yet another first-class pop album — bright, breezy and accomplished, both vocally and in the tight, rich ensemble instrumentation. -Tony Hardy

80. Damien Jurado – Saint Bartlett

On his ninth LP, the grossly undervalued alt-folk lion continues his decades-long odyssey into the broken heart of America, working with friend and producer Richard Swift to deliver a collection steeped in vintage sounds and ideas. Damien Jurado‘s work on Saint Bartlett is timeless and penetrating, at once a sonic nod to mid-century production techniques and a reminder of the importance of storytelling in an age that increasingly has little appetite for nuance and reflection. Indeed, his thoughtful, literary tales and troubled, but familiar characters have never seemed so vital. -Ryan Burleson

79. Wild Nothing – Gemini

Upon listening to “Summer Holiday”, the first single from Wild Nothing’s debut full-length Gemini, it would be too easy to lump the band and its principal actor Jack Tatum in with other bands currently feeding on ’80s nostalgia pop, like the Pains of Being Pure at Heart. In fact, tracks like “O, Lilac” do sound as if they came out of the Pains’ playbook. However, the album as a whole is a bit more diverse. Not simply relying on fuzzy tones or shrilly synths as a crutch, Wild Nothing also owe something to early ’90s indie pop for its sound. The more I listened to Gemini, the more I also heard elements of the Drop Nineteens and the Swirlies (or other bands from the early SpinArt roster), especially in the way Tatum plays his guitar. Everything is utilized loosely to help highlight the wistful haze surrounding Wild Nothing’s particular approach to dream pop. The carefree jangle theand gorgeous vocal harmony on “Our Composition Book” is like Galaxy 500 on caffeine. “Bored Games” has an underlying dance beat that is akin to some of the sounds found with IDM artists on Ghostly International, and “Chinatown” is simply a strong pop song oozing with dreaminess. -Len Comaratta

78. Fang Island – Fang Island

Give credit to these punks. They’re punks in the true sense because their style and sound is something at odds with the status quo. The frugality that 2010 favors in its music is laughed at by Fang Island’s three part guitar harmonies and the band’s exuberant vocal power. Their sound is that of a band incubating until they someday find themselves in a stadium or an arena. You’d be hard-pressed not to have people tell you it’s prog, but underneath there’s a rich cushion of the history of rock, metal, and strong arena melodies. In other words, they make what they do sound authentic — the highest form of currency in 21st century music listening. -Jeremy Larson

77. The Drums – The Drums

If there was a perfect pop album from cover to cover this year, a strong argument could be made for the Drums‘ self-titled full-length. Coming off the success of 2009’s Summertime EP, the Drums returned with a strong, vibrant album that captured elements of ’60s pop melodies and blended them with the jaded post-punk/new wave attitude of many U.K. bands from the late ’70s. The full-length featured a few repeats from the 2009 EP, including a re-recording of “Let’s Go Surfing”, the hot single that started it all; But newer tracks like “Forever and Ever Amen” and “Best Friend” demonstrate that the band has for-real potential. Their look and sound is vintage U.K. new wave and if they were to be subjected to a time machine accident dumping them out on the streets of post-Punk Revolution London or Glasgow, nobody would bat an eye. With that in mind, the Drums are in no way derivative and they do for the pop sounds of the era what bands like Bloc Party and Franz Ferdinand did for the post-punk/dance punk sounds of bands like Gang of Four and Wire. -Len Comaratta

76. of Montreal – False Priest

Coming off their proggiest album, 2008′s Skeletal Lamping, of Montreal could have gone any direction with this release. Fans and critics alike criticized Skeletal for being too nonsensical and tough to grasp, which are spot on analyses. Fortunately, of Montreal stuck to their guns for False Priest, expertly cranking out infectious psych-pop. But, of course, in true of Montreal fashion, the sound of the music did not remain static. This album incorporated the usual Prince/David Bowie influences, but also a largely unexplored territory for the psych-rockers: R&B. Citing Stevie Wonder as a major influence for the record, front man Kevin Barnes deliberately included appearances from longtime friend and psych R&B darling Janelle Monáe, as well as Solange Knowles, the younger sister of pop enigma Beyoncé. In the end, the record wasn’t their strongest, but it was a return to the youthful, lovable of Montreal we’ve all become so enamored with. -Winston Robbins

75. My Chemical Romance – Danger Days: The True Lives of the Fabulous Killjoys

My Chemical Romance made its name on vampire songs and screamy music for sad kids. This will only take you so far in terms of earning critical respect, though. They followed up 2006′s heavy-handed concept album The Black Parade with 2010′s Danger Days: The True Lives of the Fabulous Killjoys. This is another concept album, to be sure, but it’s one that rings true and doesn’t overwhelm the music. The album takes us through a radio show piloted by pirate DJ Dr. Death through a post-apocalyptic wasteland controlled by a mysterious corporate behemoth. Luckily, alter-egos the Killjoys are on the loose, providing us with death-defying escapades, corporate defiance, and, of course, some of MCR’s best music to date. It’s still guided by Gerard Way’s snarly, self-indulgent punk vocals, but this time, they’re layered over the top of some solid rock music. Danger Days takes the best of MCR’s skill set and combines it with incredibly listenable, textured rock tunes that will lend MCR some much-needed cultural relevance for many years to come. -Megan Ritt

74. School of Seven Bells – Disconnect from Desire

For School of Seven Bells, creating atmosphere is what it’s all about. On their second album, they do more than succeed at that lofty goal. Each track transports you to a new location, one that’s different, yet still familiar. It turns from the high-pitched, rhythmic vocals of “Windstorm” to the rave-inducing “Dust Devil” and back to shoegaze without any jarring transitions. The duel vocals of twin sisters Alejandra and Claudia Deheza move between angelic and haunting within the same song. Meanwhile, guitarist Benjamin Curtis brings up a whole array of effects that he masterfully uses to his advantage. My recommendation? Lie back, close your eyes, and lose yourself in this album. You won’t regret it. -Joe Marvilli

73. Goldfrapp – Head First

These days, there are a ton of bands who readily make use of the musical cash cow that is the 1980s. However, none do it as skillfully as Goldfrapp on their fifth LP, Head First. Full of shiny synths, melodies like sweet ear candy, and coming off like ABBA meeting Olivia Newton-John on some glorious dancefloor in paradise, the album is everything most people loved about the ’80s with an update, thanks to some kicking house and dance music. Plus, you don’t have to wear shoulder pads or neon to enjoy it. -Chris Coplan

72. Miniature Tigers – F O R T R E S S

It was going to be hard to top Tell It to the Volcano, but Miniature Tigers did just that on the followup to their 2008 debut LP. F O R T R E S S was greatly overshadowed by the hype surrounding Arcade Fire’s The Suburbs (which was released a week later), but music fans who overlooked this album missed one of 2010’s brightest nuggets of precision-crafted pop and a timeless collection of songs that our own E.N. May called “so close to perfect, it hurts.” -Ray Roa

71. GAYNGS – Relayted

GAYNGS’ debut LP led to The Purple One attending (and almost playing at) their first show ever, but what Relayted really accomplished was giving us something to chill to without having to call it “chillwave.” Filled with bowel-shaking low end and airy vocals, the 11-track effort from this super collective – which features members of Bon Iver, Megafun, and Solid-Gold – was surely the soundtrack to many a joint-smoking session. -Ray Roa

70. PS I Love You – Meet Me at the Muster Station

PS I Love You‘s album was a pleasant surprise this year — a rock ‘n’ roll record without pretensions or frills from a band who broke through with one single. Paul Saulnier churns out some instant hits here: “Facelove”, “Breadends”, and the title track all come to mind. Killer rock, no gimmicks. -Evan Minsker

69. Revere – Hey Selim!

Revere is an eight-piece London outfit that skilfully blends rock and orchestral instrumentation to create a lush and majestic sound. This fusion, attached to some great songs and an expressive lead vocal, is an explosive mix. This debut album provides a glimpse of the intensity of the band’s live performances through epic songs like “The Escape Artist”. The group is still relatively unknown outside the U.K., but the impact of this album has already led to an invitation to SXSW in 2011. -Tony Hardy

68. Rufus Wainwright – All Days Are Night: Songs for Lulu

All Days are Nights: Songs for Lulu finds Rufus Wainwright in an intense place, both musically and personally, as the album was written as his beloved mother succumbed to cancer. This album, full of love songs to the dark muse, represents a major evolution for the songwriter. He’s dark without being morose (“Zebulon”, “What Would I Ever Do with a Rose”), he’s heartbreakingly earnest (“Martha”), and respectably well-read (“A Woman’s Face”, “Shame”, and “When Most I Wink”, all adaptations of Shakespearean sonnets). The resulting album — performed on tour in a grand, uninterrupted song cycle — is a moving collection of 12 tracks that represents some of Wainwright’s most well-composed and executed work to date, music to be remembered by. -Megan Ritt

67. Liars – Sisterworld

This dank, echoing gem of an album accomplishes something I didn’t think possible: It comes close to the glory that was Drum’s Not Dead. And Liars achieve greatness on Sisterworld with string arrangements as they did on Drum’s with feedback. Angus Andrew, Aaron Hemphill, and Julian Gross masterfully produce dark, powerful rock without delving into the overt theatrics of metal or the macabre-for-the-sake-of-it aesthetics of goth material. The disc plays out like the soundtrack to an expressionist horror film yet to come. Not the slasher “he’s right behind you!” type, but the eerie, “what’s going on here” type. -Adam Kivel

66. Torche - Songs for Singles EP

If Mastodon has its passion for epic themes, and ISIS was Tool with a twist, Torche is most likely a candidate for the second coming of Kyuss and Beaver. Strapped with a wall of stoner metal fuzz, ethereal vocals, and a drummer on speed, 2010′s Songs for Singles EP keeps up the tradition of ’08′s Meanderthal — short bursts of Torche awesomeness that leave ringing in your ears. -David Buchanan

65. Everybody Was In The French Resistance… Now! - Fixin’ the Charts, Volume 1

Known for his work with Art Brut, Eddie Argos combined forces with his girlfriend, Blood Arm member Dyan Valdes, and came up with a unique concept for an album: make responses to famous pop songs. Whether it’s telling Bob Dylan that ex-girlfriends should think twice or playing the part of Billy Jean’s bastard son, Argos and Valdes crafted a concept album that isn’t weighed down by its concept, instead being free to be smart and funny and appealing without being overly cerebral. Pop music ain’t perfect, but they’re the best maintenance team we could ask for. -Chris Coplan

64. These New Puritans – Hidden

Tighter around the frame than its predecessor, mixing elements from trip-hop, theatrical music, jaunty keyboard, and avant-garde, Hidden is what future critics will undoubtedly label as These New Puritans‘ 2010 magnum opus. Regardless of who is right or wrong, this Immediate Music meets Interpol for the Dead Man’s Bones fans (the handful left) will stay stuck to your brain, sobriety be damned. -David Buchanan

63. Cee-Lo Green – The Lady Killer

Known for being a member of Atlanta-based rap group Goodie Mob, Cee-Lo Green returned with his third solo album like he was the blaxploitation version of James Bond. The Lady Killer was drenched in the sounds of soul, R&B, and top-40 radio from the ’70s, every song about being done wrong by a she-devil. With a voice to match, Green demolished a lot of preconceived notions and forged himself an album of the best vintage sounds he could cull, and that’s as one-of-a-kind as the introverted and bombastic singer himself. In a phrase, he killed it. -Chris Coplan

62. The Chemical Brothers – Further

The Chemical Brothers‘ seventh studio album holds a special place in the electronic genre. With the romantic swirl of “Snow” and “Escape Velocity” giving way to the soaring highs of “K+D+B” and “Wonders of the Deep”, the Brothers Chemical showed on Further that electronic music can be cool, slick, technical, danceable — and most importantly — emotional, moving, even almost religious. The results are an endlessly listenable album that transports the audience to a higher place. -Megan Ritt

61. The Walkmen – Lisbon

Lisbon plays out like the music a civil war-era punk band might conjure up, if time, technology, and knowledge permitted. With click-clacking trashcan drums, minimally vintage electric guitar, occasional strings, lush brass, and, of course, Hamilton Leithauser’s reedy howl, Lisbon takes The Walkmen sound deeper into the past. By imitating the sounds of yesteryear with contemporary instrumentation, Lisbon sounds like something entirely new. -Drew Litowitz

60. Ryan Adams – Cardinals III/IV

In a year where Ryan Adams released a bunch of crappy demos and a metal album, the realization of the long-awaited Cardinals III/IV was a sight for sore ears. While Adams’ journey into the mythology of metal was a fun distraction, this two-disc album demonstrates what Adams does best: He makes rocking, folksy music with a down-home appeal and lots of deviation and experimentation, songs that, at their core, are universal and eat their way into your bloodstream. It’s good to have you back, Mr. Adams. -Chris Coplan

59. Avey Tare – Down There

In 2010, Camp Animal Collective has been the fodder for the TMZ of indie rock, with every critic and fan pouring over relationship updates (Is Deakin back in the band?),and impatiently waiting for a sequel to the surefire decade list-topper Merriweather Post Pavilion. Meanwhile, Avey Tare (Dave Portner) quietly released this slightly minimal album of electronic textures, full of repetitive journeys through the aural equivalent of a hellish swamp. The dark vibes on Down There were inspired by dark times (his sister’s cancer scare, family deaths), but there’s also a joyful release to the mournful music, like a tripped-out New Orleans funeral march. We’re still impatiently waiting, but this is one hell of a holdover. -Ryan Reed

58. Peter Gabriel – Scratch My Back

Cover albums are often forgettable or regrettable, but when a massively influential artist like Peter Gabriel steps up to the task of reimagining some of his favorite songs, the result is nothing short of amazing. The music is simple, somber, and stripped of any bells and whistles, leaving only raw intentions, pure lyrics, and Gabriel’s passionate voice. This collection of tracks, culled from everyone from Paul Simon to Radiohead, are laid bare, exposing just what makes the originals beautiful and brilliant while lifting them up to an emotional catharsis they may have never intended to go to. What’s more, Scratch My Back is part of a double-album concept in which the artists Gabriel covers return the favor by covering him. If the moons align, the reciprocal follow-up compilation, I’ll Scratch Yours will be out next year. -Cap Blackard

57. The Radio Dept. – Clinging to a Scheme

Hailing from Sweden, relative unknowns (except to a very small, devout following) The Radio Dept. have kept a low profile for the majority of their career, which began back in 1998. And that’s where they’d like to stay, I believe. Does that mean they have to make bad music to stay out of the eye of the masses? Absolutely not. They have released dozens and dozens of tracks that are as solid as any indie pop out there, only they haven’t marketed the music to those selfsame masses. Due to very minimal touring and virtually no deliberate public accolades, The Radio Dept. has remained relatively low key. Clinging to a Scheme is their third official studio album, but was the first heard for many individuals. The album is a testament to a band who has honed in on their craft and made it everything it can/should be. Don’t be surprised if The Radio Dept. continues to release good music, but also don’t be surprised if Scheme becomes their magnum opus. The perfectly placed vocal samples, the wonderfully ethereal musicianship, and the pop mastery are hard not to like, and make for The Radio Dept.’s most polished work. -Winston Robbins

56. The Soft Pack – The Soft Pack

The Soft Pack‘s opening track “C’mon” coaxes listeners to sing along and dance — and with the band’s straightforward, high energy, ridiculously catchy brand of punk rock, they don’t have to try too hard. The simplicity of The Soft Pack‘s sharp lo-fi is what makes their music so charming; You know all of the lyrics to the choruses halfway through the songs, and can’t help but sing along. The album is reminiscent of a night of drunken debauchery with its rapid tempo, atonal vocals and, honestly, endless fun. There’s no profundity in the lyrics, no pretension in the instrumentation. The Soft Pack isn’t out there to hide meaning in their songs, they’re there to make you dance. This honesty and straightforward approach is refreshing, and the result is a downright addictive 30 minutes of punk bliss. -Caitlin Meyer

55. Menomena – Mines

On their fourth release, Menomena take everything that worked so well on Friend or Foe standouts like “Muscle and Flow” and spread it all over the place. The Portland, OR trio’s homebrewed approach to music-making can be heard in the playfully layered loops of spontaneous riffs and bangs on tracks like “Tithe” and “Oh Pretty Boy, You’re Such a Big Boy”. Mines gets haunting on “Dirty Cartoons” and “Killemall”, while bringing elaborate rock on “TAOS.” One of their best to date, Brent Knopf and crew have created an accessible record that stays unabashedly unconventional. -Ben Kaye

54. B.o.B – The Adventures of Bobby Ray

B.o.B had some serious all-star power behind his highly anticipated and fulfilling debut. Hayley Williams, Eminem, Bruno Mars, Rivers Cuomo, and more helped make B.o.B’s dreams come true with one of the best albums of the year. It was a big year for hip-hop, and this album stands as one of the best. The hit single “Airplanes” was everywhere this summer, and “Nothin’ on You” featuring Bruno Mars netted a Grammy nomination. B.o.B shows all of his talents on this album and his vocals are just as good as his raps. The Adventures of Bobby Ray is as entertaining as it is impressive and proved that it was highly worth the wait. -Kevin Barber

53. Superchunk - Majesty Shredding

Waiting nine years between albums is a potentially lethal move. But for indie royalty Superchunk, their unique blend of boyish ache and super sweet chops proved that time means nothing when you’ve still got something to say. Despite being in their 40′s, the guys and gal of Superchunk prove on Majesty Shredding that their nervous, awkward ways can still translate into relatable, rocking songs that transcend any generational gap. The album’s so good, we’d consider waiting another decade for the next one if necessary. -Chris Coplan

52. Phosphorescent – Here’s to Taking It Easy

Phosphorescent‘s last album was a full-length of Willie Nelson covers, so it was relieving to discover Matt Houck and company still had the goods on Here’s to Taking it Easy. His fifth album may be so refreshing because his company is more stable this time around. As Philip Cosores pointed out, it’s Houck’s first time recording an album with a traditional band, and this is reflected in the sound. It feels like we’re experiencing an assault of alt country and folk rock, but Phosphorescent has been under the radar for too long and this record would shine in any era. -Harry Painter

51. Local Natives – Gorilla Manor

This record is a paradigm of artistic collaboration, with the band members sharing creative duties on nearly every aspect of its formation. The resulting indie smorgasbord is alive with ethereal tones and charging rhythms that expose impressive craft for a young debut. Simply masterful harmonies reflect on lost family members and European excursions from an almost Keatsian perspective. Gorilla Manor reveals a group so talented and thoughtful, you’ll wish you’d spent time in the house of the title, waxing poetic about past loves and future possibilities. -Ben Kaye

50. Hans Zimmer & Johnny Marr – Inception: Original Motion Picture Score

Equal parts Bernard Hermann and Elliot Goldenthal, Hans Zimmer and Johnny Marr‘s encapsulating score to this summer’s strongest film, Inception, echoes of sleek, silver-lined decadence. From the strictly lucid start (“Half Remembered Dream”) to the heart-thudding finale (“Time”), it’s easy to understand why the film lingers in people’s minds, even five months later. In a recent episode of South Park which parodied Christopher Nolan’s film, one of the characters starts mimicking the score in the corner of a room. It’s an incredibly coarse imitation, but the score’s become so iconic and memorable that it’s impossible to be lost on the joke. That says something. It also means South Park‘s reaching pretty far these days. Sheesh. -Michael Roffman

49. Mavis Staples – You Are Not Alone

Mavis Staples‘ album You Are Not Alone, recorded with Jeff Tweedy, is everything it should be — an amazing showcase of both talents. The title track is a gorgeous ballad written by Tweedy and expertly sung by the soul legend. The disc also includes a series of amazing gospel tunes. This is the roots album cure for “too much T-Bone Burnett”-itis, and it’s a pure delight to listen to from front to back. -Evan Minsker

48. Jukebox The Ghost – Everything Under the Sun

Prog rock is a wasteland of complicated musical creations built for boys. However, thanks to the infusion of happy, piano-powered rock and lyrical sentiments about life as a 20-something on Everything Under the Sun, Jukebox the Ghost found an oasis in the grandiose sound for anyone to come and drink of the sweet water of frenetic, overjoyed pop rock. And, oh, how sweet it tasted. -Chris Coplan

47. Frog Eyes – Paul’s Tomb: A Triumph

Paul’s Tomb is the definition of the word epic. Carey Mercer’s already acrobatic, wild voice has an added growl to it, another trick to add to his repertoire. The fuzzed out, clanging guitar that opens the album on “Flower in a Glove” is the standard-bearer of the pomp and destruction within. Drummer Melanie Campbell’s maniacal thumping and guitarist Ryan Beattie’s lightning-bolt stabs lend tracks like the concussive “The Sensitive Girls” and the expansive title track a conquering air. Mercer’s songwriting just keeps getting stronger, tighter, more insular, and more powerful. -Adam Kivel

46. Foals – Total Life Forever

Foals‘ 2008 release, Antidotes, revealed a debut full of rapid percussion, rhythmic guitars, melancholy, and, interestingly enough, an undeniable urge to dance. Two years later, Foals have returned with Total Life Forever, grown and matured. Vocals receive more of a focus in this second outing, and as opposed to competing with entrancing rhythms and guitar, they work together superbly. Furthermore, instead of giving us the beat up front, “Spanish Sahara” and “Blue Blood” make us earn it — and we love every second of it. Sporadic touches of funk bring to life tracks such as “Miami”, the juxtaposition of styles truly allowing both to shine. Each song is markedly different, yet Total Life Forever fits together seamlessly to create a thoroughly engaging, enjoyable record; hopefully this is indicative of future releases from this young band. -Caitlin Meyer

45. Linkin Park – A Thousand Suns

Before its release, Mike Shinoda described A Thousand Suns as genre-busting. It doesn’t quite reach that level, but it does blow away any restraints on what Linkin Park could be. This is not the same band that showed up 10 years ago as part of the nu-metal movement. Instead, A Thousand Suns features a more mature, experimental Linkin Park, one that took the best parts of their first three albums and threw them into a blender with Pro Tools. After two and a half albums of screaming lyrics about his own life, singer Chester Bennington has joined Shinoda in looking outwards. The band really stepped up their game for this one, making a statement loud and clear — they’re going to make the music they want and they’re here to stay. -Joe Marvilli

44. Warpaint – The Fool

Warpaint was subject to some sudden focus this year thanks to the band’s live performances of tracks from its still unreleased debut full-length album, The Fool, so its October release elicited unfounded worries of sucktitude. Needless to say, it did not suck; In fact, it’s safe to say this was the best debut album by an all-female indie rock quartet this year. Heh, kidding. But while Emily Kokal’s voice borders on whiny at times, The Fool is every bit the brooding art rock gem that tourmates The xx’s debut was in 2009, and Warpaint will likely have similar overbearing pressure to follow it up. -Harry Painter

43. Laura Marling - I Speak Because I Can

I Speak Because I Can is a record that impacts immediately, yet has such depth that you grow fonder of it over time. It marks a true coming of age as Laura Marling goes beyond cataloging the trials of young love and speaks maturely as she explores the roles and responsibilities of full womanhood. The quality of the songwriting is astonishing, as traditional folk sensibilities are seamlessly worked into a modern thesis. Musically, the songs are subtly embellished, yet space is left for Marling’s exceptional vocals to rule. -Tony Hardy

42. Wolf Parade – Expo 86

Recently, Wolf Parade concluded a Toronto performance with the announcement of the group’s indefinite hiatus. With the sheer energy and masterful avant-pop of Expo 86, I doubt many people saw it coming. On their latest — and potentially last — outing, Krug, Boeckner, and the rest of the pack have created yet another collection of songs bursting at the seams with the coked out, danceable gloss of glam, the intricate song structures of prog, the quickfire licking of math, and the catchy synths of electro. If they are indeed signing off, they bow out with the utmost grace. -Drew Litowitz

41. Kylesa – Spiral Shadow

To consider an intersection between mathcore, punk, and metal is to define the very essence of “heavy.” Kylesa is a pulsating breed of sophisticated, a haunting juggernaut on the verge of scaring you senseless, and 2010′s Spiral Shadow fleshes them out completely. Think you’ve heard everything? Give standouts like “Drop Out” and the title track a try, and whisper, “There’s no place like home.” -David Buchanan

40. Grinderman – Grinderman 2

Nick Cave has always been a badass. For years now, he has been pumping out dark and terrifying rock, and his new outfit, Grinderman, has continued the assault with reckless abandon. Their sophomore album, Grinderman 2, took a bit of a more psychedelic turn, but still was able to creep you out and make you want to thrash all over the damn place. With strong lead singles “Heathen Child” and “Mickey Mouse and The Good-bye Man”, Grinderman 2 punched you in the throat, picked you up, did it again, and then you still came back and asked for more. As elder statesmen, Cave and his bandmates continue to push forward and keep consistent, where bands half their age falter and stumble under the pressure. -Nick Freed

39. Dr. Dog – Shame, Shame

Dr. Dog is part of the modern cache of bands that have spent quite some time perfecting its craft. What once was a band of dual personalities finally came together on Shame, Shame. Combining the styles of Scott McMicken and Toby Leaman, the album gives the band one sound meshing McMicken’s Beatles style pop rock with Leaman’s bluesy growl. The harmonies are flawless, and the song writing certainly has its moments of genius. This isn’t anything new for Dr. Dog however, this is just how they’ve always make records. -E.N. May

38. Broken Social Scene – Forgiveness Rock Record

Nary a moment of bloat during its 63 minutes, Broken Social Scene’s fourth album is a joyfully poignant, slow-burning collection of indie pop and post-rock anthems. More cohesive and less chaotic than in the past, the Canadian supergroup continues to epitomize the indie rock collective ideal with the special guest-laden Forgiveness Rock Record. It may have been five long years since their last album, but Forgiveness Rock Record was worth the wait. -Frank Mojica

37. No Age – Everything in Between

The duo that is No Age made one of the most sonically interesting records of the year with their third album, Everything in Between. The drumming builds and builds throughout every song, while the guitar work sounds totally unique. The opener, “Life Prowler”, is a fine example, with guitar loops building upon and crushing one another, all as the drums set the mood. There’s also plenty of punk shredding, with tracks like “Fever Dreaming”, “Shred and Transcend” (which comes complete with whaling feedback), and the despair of “Valley Hump Crash”. But at the same time, there is plenty of artistic instrumental work with tracks like the longing “Positive Amputation”, the choppy “Dusted”, and the constant aural change of “Chem Trails”, a finale that will keep this album on your stereo for weeks to come. -Ted Maider

36. Eminem – Recovery

After a couple of confusing and aggravating releases, Eminem returned this year to release Recovery, and the title could not be more fitting. He kicked his drug addictions, ditched the annoying voice impersonations, and put his focus back on creating witty, quick, and hilarious rhymes, all while producing his best album since 2002’s The Eminem Show. The inspiring single “Not Afraid” and the Rihanna featuring “Love the Way You Lie” both spent multiple weeks at number one. Not only did this release bring Marshall Mathers back into the spotlight, it also revitalized a gifted artist who had lost his ways for years. It’s safe to say, Eminem has truly recovered. -Kevin Barber

35. Free Energy - Stuck on Nothing

In the opening moments of Stuck On Nothing, lead singer Paul Sprangers optimistically affirms “we’re gonna start a new life, see how it goes.” It’s a fitting allusion to a new musical beginning for a band that formed out of the ashes of Minneapolis rockers Hockey Night. But if Free Energy is an attempt at rock and roll redemption, it appears, then, that this Philadelphia-based quintet has grabbed their second chance by the horns. Stuck on Nothing offers ten throwback songs of freewheeling 70’s-influenced rock seemingly posed to force its way into the ranks of today’s great bar-rock bands. -Max Blau

34. Owen Pallett – Heartland

Trading the Final Fantasy moniker for his birth name, Owen Pallett has fully come into his own with Heartland. Incredibly intricate string arrangements, dynamic and compelling in their own right, nicely complement Pallett’s vocals, syncopated rhythms and synths bouncing between headphones. All of these result in a beautifully complete, complex album, perhaps Pallett’s most accessible work to date. The album is a story, but also a study in song construction and pop perfection. The masterful “Lewis Takes Off His Shirt” epitomizes the strengths of Heartland, with upbeat percussion, full orchestral crescendoing, and a triumphant repetition of “I’m never gonna give it to you”, which, like the rest of the album, keeps toes tapping and humming going for hours after listening. -Caitlin Meyer

33. Jason Boesel – Hustler’s Son

As the drummer for indie rock darling Rilo Kiley, Jason Boesel has spent his time making albums that flirted with a kind of country, folk-y feel. For his debut solo effort, though, Boesel dives head first into the heartache like a modern day Kris Kristofferson or Don Henley, living life in the desert and recounting every painful scar on his acoustic guitar. Jenny Lewis had Johnny, but Boesel’s debut shows there’s life outside RK. -Chris Coplan

32. Ted Leo & The Pharmacists – The Brutalist Bricks

It’s easy to forget that Ted Leo was once a mainstay of hardcore music. The energy on The Brutalist Bricks reminds us of Leo’s punk past while maintaining the diverse style that’s made him legendary. On the opening track, “The Mighty Sparrow”, Leo declares that he’s “coming to” and, although this track is classic Leo, that is how the remainder of the album feels, like a reawakening. Lately, the vocalist has expressed his frustration with the music industry and, more specifically, his own career. Perhaps that’s where the sense of urgency heard in this album comes from. Regardless of its source, it is certainly welcome. -Michael Cromwell

31. Sufjan Stevens - The Age of Adz

Fuck the 50 States. The Age of Adz, while not as consistent or unanimously life-altering as 2005′s obvious opus Illinois, is an even more important album for Sufjan Stevens. Side-stepping a musical identity crisis (in which he questioned the entire point of releasing another album), Stevens does the long player another service, indulging up to his eyeballs in auto-tune, analog synths, and a boatload of brass and woodwinds. “Fucking around” never sounded so good. -Ryan Reed

30. OK Go – Of The Blue Colour Of The Sky

With Of the Blue Colour of the Sky, OK Go have become something so much more than Internet video darlings. True, they’re still pulling out all the stops with their visual accompaniment, but musically, they’ve evolved into so much more. Of the Blue Colour of the Sky is pure art rock – fun, soulful, funky, with just enough cynicism to keep things raw. Their matured sound is built on the backs of greats like The Pixies, Talking Heads, and Prince, but ultimately the sound is their own, and OK Go have now joined their ranks. Between the album, the videos, forming their own label, and endless hi-jinks both on the road and at cutting-edge arts festivals, 2010 has proven that OK Go are true musical artists. -Cap Blackard

29. Deerhunter – Halcyon Digest

Halcyon Digest isn’t the album Deerhunter will be remembered for—that award goes to 2008′s Microcastle, which immediately usurped its widespread acclaim with bold, surprisingly direct soundscapes and a handful of hooky anthems, downplaying the raw experimentation of their previous work. Halcyon Digest is ultimately more of the same: focused instrumental textures, headphone engulfing production, and occasionally accessible melodies. So while it doesn’t arrive with such a resounding jolt as Microcastle, the quality of the songs proves it to be well more than a step sideways. Working with producer Ben Allen (who helped introduce Animal Collective to this pesky thing called “bass” on Merriweather Post Pavilion), Deerhunter creates a slightly more reserved album, casually revealing its gently crafted charms over time. From the crawling, minimalist psychedelia of opener “Earthquake” to the collage of borderline tribal rhythms in the euphoric closer “He Would Have Laughed” (a dedication to recently deceased comrade Jay Reatard), Halcyon Digest is built for the long haul, their most consistently compelling collection yet. -Ryan Reed

28. The Black Keys – Brothers

Thanks to Brothers, it’s obvious now how much working with Danger Mouse has had an effect on The Black Keys‘ songwriting. Their debut record, The Big Come Up, rose straight from the wax of Junior Kimbrough, weathered and distorted as Dan Auerbach piped his delta blues revival through a beat up bass amp. It’s been a long time since the blues sounded that heavy. That was 2002, and over the past eight years the duo that is The Black Keys have evolved from a two man blues band into a pop rock band with soul. Brothers is the culmination of that evolution, taking what they started with on Attack and Release and finishing it. Now they are as far removed from the garage rock scene as it gets, yet The Black Keys remain exactly who they were from the beginning: a couple of guys obsessed with the blues. From the start, “Everlasting Light” is full of that dug up soul sound, doo-wop back up singers and all. The crunchy guitar and heavy blues riffs remain constant. Added instruments on “The Only One” and “Never Gunna Give You Up” turn The Keys into an R&B band. This move to broaden their sound was exactly what the band needed, and Brothers makes it sound effortless. That’s what made this record great, and it’s what will keep The Black Keys that way into the future. -E.N. May

27. Best Coast – Crazy for You

I saw posters for this album long before I ever heard it, and the artwork made me assume it to be silly. But it’s not silly; It’s sort of joyful in that little kid way that makes you want to color outside the lines. Best Coast combined Kim Deal’s voice and the Beach Boys’ musical chops to create Crazy for You, one of the best half-hours/catchiest indie records of the year. Tracks like “Boyfriend”, “Goodbye”, “Happy”, and “When the Sun Don’t Shine” stick in your brain on repeat with their catchy chords and simple lyrics. It’s fun when it’s easy to sing along. Meanwhile, there are more mood altering numbers, like the longing “Summer Mood”, the grungy snarl of “Bratty B”, and the despair of “Honey”, the longest track on the album, which barely cracks three minutes. If you’re lucky, you got the bonus track, “When I’m With You”, a catchy 50s style tune that will play in your stereo for days. Basically, this album was an enjoyable and simplistic breeze; It lasted a second, but left a positive impression. -Ted Maider

26. Les Savy Fav – Root For Ruin

With labels like post-hardcore and art rock attached, you’d expect something loud and stuffy from the likes of Les Savy Fav. However, for the band’s fifth studio album, and the first since 2007′s Let’s Stay Friends, the NYC-based indie rock outfit takes itself less than serious, crafting an album full of sarcasm and a sense of humor. Doing away with a lot of their previous effort’s aims to expand musically, the group have opted instead to make a straight-forward rock album. The record’s comfortable feel stems from the act finally reaching a happy place regarding their sound, free of the demands of innovation and able to truly take advantage of that frenetic, sweaty vibe that hangs over a lot of its live shows. The ragged sensibilities that the band had held on to for much of its existence also seemingly soften, without coming off as the band giving up or losing their edge. And that ain’t no joke. -Chris Coplan

25. Neil Young – Le Noise

In the past 20 years, Neil Young has done work that’s been less than thrilling. There were some total jams on Fork In The Road, but come on, an entire album about an electric car? That’s why Le Noise, Neil’s atmospheric opus helmed by Daniel Lanois, was such a delight. “Walk With Me” and “Hitchhiker” anchor the album with boisterous, barking autobiography. “Angry World” gets into that whole political thing, but this time, it’s not as preachy as it was on Living With War, or in his documentary CSNY: Deja Vu. And to top it all off, Lanois adds this sonic atmosphere that’s absolutely entrancing. It’s one of Young’s best in recent memory and it competes with some of his best from his heyday. -Evan Minsker

24. Joanna Newsom - Have One On Me

A good portion of listeners who have given Have One on Me a spin have surely given up mid-rotation. A member of this group might be a guy who normally listens to, you know, all the stuff other hip dudes listen to these days — The National, Arcade Fire, LCD Soundsystem, Kanyizzle. So, as our imaginary hip listener browses the tubes for music news throughout the year, he undoubtedly comes across Joanna Newsom enough times to pique his curiosity — Who the hell is she and what’s so good about her? And what the fuck has she done to deserve a tribute album? Our friend hits up Grooveshark, finds Newsom’s new album, assuming he’ll love it, and after three or four songs, is confused, angry, bored out of his mind, or all three.

It’s not easy music, and there are no easy answers to our hero’s questions. We’re talking about a dolphin-voiced harpist from an inconsequential town in Northern California who has put out three albums of sleepy, almost nauseatingly pretty harp tunes, and this time around she’s given us two hours and 18 tracks that often clock in around 10 minutes (and this is supposed to be her accessible album!). Not exactly a recipe for popular approval, but we’re largely not talking about a work of pop music; We’re talking about a work of anti-pop that makes Björk sound like Britney. This is no criticism of Björk, of course; It’s simply to say that in a still rock-dominated world, Newsom has made it (sort of) big ignoring everything that goes into the conventional rock formula. The result is not something to bob your head to as much as gape in awe at. If Have One on Me is the peak of her creativity, she should not feel shame. -Harry Painter

23. Wavves – King of the Beach

While Astro Coast may have the upperhand thanks to less gimmickry, there’s no denying the fact that the super baked music of Wavves belongs toward the top of the list thanks to one simple fact: it isn’t Wavvves. Unlike the previous LP, and thanks to the inclusion of the former backing band of Jay Reatard, the project of Nathan Williams became more than just a stoner in his basement making the most unrefined, nihilistic fuzz rock; It became a real band. The album saw the addition of more complicated musical constructions, songs with more subtlety, chord progressions, melody, varied speeds, and a range of influences from ska to punk to doo wop, all without losing Wavves’ sense of dread and stripped-to-the-core sound. As a lyricist, in front of new band members Stephen Pope and Billy Hayes, Williams grew by leaps and bounds, leaving behind some of the trademark anti-social tendencies to talk about love and growing up, once again without losing the minimalism the band was known for. No other follow-up album from a band was so vastly different and yet so unbelievably familiar than Wavves’ third offering. Not bad for a guy who was probably stoned out of his gourd 90% of the time. -Chris Coplan

22. Deftones – Diamond Eyes

In 2008, the Deftones had been in the middle of writing Eros, their highly-anticipated follow-up to the underrated experimental album Saturday Night Wrist, when bassist Chi Cheng was involved in a tragic car accident. Eros was halted indefinitely while the band had the difficult decision of what to do next – disband in honor of the critically injured Cheng, or continue doing what they do best: making music. The Deftones ended up soldiering on and recorded Diamond Eyes, and we’re glad they did. The result is one of the best rock albums of the year. From the crunchy, melodic waves of the opening title track and the angry, demanding ride of “Cmnd/Ctrl”, to the intense urgency of “Rocket Skates” and the beautifully written push and pull of “Risk”, there isn’t a weak track to be found. The haunting notes and Chino Moreno’s stirring vocals on the last track “This Place is Death” is the perfect closer to an emotional ride. This album is what the Deftones are all about. It may not be too brave in the sense of musical deviation, but the fact that the Deftones were able to put out such an undeniably solid album in the wake of tragedy shows the band’s braveness in a different way. Cheng would be proud. -Karina Halle

21. Janelle Monáe – The ArchAndroid

Following up on her initial plans to create a comprehensive piece of work based on her alter ego in a science fiction universe, Janelle Monáe celebrate 2010 with one of the year’s quirkiest and most listen-able albums. Utilizing the friendships she’d made over the past few years (namely Big Boi, Diddy, and of Montreal), Monáe dropped her much anticipated debut, The ArchAndroid, to universal critical praise. Her album sits at the number three position for the year on critical aggregating website metacritic, behind only Bruce Springsteen and Kanye West. Not bad for a debut. But all things considered, it makes absolute sense. Her off-the-wall themes, impressive lyricism, tight musicianship, and even more impressive vocal capability all exceed the mark on this release. What’s more, to do it all on an R&B concept album (very few of those, historically) that can be performed live is more than noteworthy. Her live show (which opened for of Montreal this summer/fall) may be the only thing that exceeds the glory of the studio recording itself. Monáe has always sworn by the free-thinking mentality, and given her successes thus far, the only way up for Miss Monáe is up. It’s a career that we’ll all have our eyes on closely, and we advise you do the same. -Winston Robbins

20. Hot Chip – One Life Stand

Live energy is a powerful ally, but when you can harness that into studio form, it speaks volumes. Hot Chip remains wildly present here on One Life Stand, a record that feels louder, cleaner, and sharper than anything I’ve heard from the band previously. Whether it’s on the discotheque-inspired “We Have Love”, “I Feel Better” meets evangelical “Brothers”, the tongue-in-cheek malaise of “Thieves In The Night”, or the classy jangle of “Hand Me Down Your Love”,  One Life Stand‘s final product feels ready to take on every nightclub in the 50 states, and then some (not to mention the band’s creative lead in music videos to rival OK Go).

Having a lead singer who looks like Wayne Coyne on a techno beat with the classiest lounge/electro band at his side doesn’t hurt, either. -David Buchanan

19. Robyn - Body Talk

It’s easy to give pop music nowadays a bad rap. A lot of it is watered down and derivative, produced as if it were processed by a mainstream Hits Factory. That doesn’t mean, however, that pop music has to be ignored, and we’re not talking about poppy indie music. Yes, uber saccharine, top 40 music can be just as important and vital as any Arcade Fire LP. That is, of course, if and only if it comes from Swedish songbird Robyn. With two releases toward the beginning of the year, the aptly-titled Body Talk Pt. 1 and Body Talk Pt. 2 combined to make Body Talk toward the end of the year, Robyn has made pop music light and airy, full of nymphomaniacal sex appeal, loneliness, and devastation, all with a beat that demands to be moved to. Unlike other pop vixens, the transition from heart-wrenching ballads crying out for a lost love to hyper-sexualized gimmicks involving ripped pantyhose don’t feel quite as artificial. Robyn has mastered the art of being seemingly invulnerable, a disco valkyrie, still damaged and open, picking and choosing moments of depth as she pleases, readily tossing them aside for frivolity at a moment’s notice. There’s a lot, emotionally, throughout the course of the collected songs, but one thing’s for sure: it’s all fucking real. -Chris Coplan

18. Big Boi – Sir Lucious Leftfoot

A lot of things could have happened with Sir Lucious Left Foot:The Son of Chico Dusty. Big Boi could have fallen into the trap of unnecessary, lackluster collaborations with every name in the game. He could have ended up with the auto-tuned, kick drummed, drug-ridden monotony that plagues today’s generic rap. He could have eulogized the Outkast days. None of these scenarios knows Big Boi.

Instead, we’re given “one half of the Outkast return like ghost of Christmas past”, 80′s synths, stellar guest appearances, and an album that is, seriously, so fresh and so clean. His clever verses paired alongside excellent production make you want to put it on repeat for hours at a time. Each song offers something different, keeping Sir Lucious a constantly engaging listening experience. Dancing to “Shutterbugg”, driving to “General Patton” with full bass, going out to “Tangerine” — there’s a little bit of everything and it’s all executed masterfully. Even the questionable components of the album, such as Vonnegutt’s chorus on “Follow Me” or Yelawolf’s appearance on “You Ain’t No DJ” are quickly countered, respectively, by layered, irresistible synths and Big Boi’s refrain and killer beat. For a man who has been in the game for so long, with Sir Lucious Left Foot, Big Boi has once again seduced us with something new and potent. -Caitlin Meyer

17. LCD Soundsystem - This is Happening

While it will be extremely difficult, if not impossible, for James Murphy to top “All My Friends” on any given individual track, he doesn’t have to on This Is Happening. If cohesive albums are the measure, then the third time’s a charm for LCD Soundsystem. The group has demonstrated their versatility throughout their career, ranging from disco-punk to sprawling anthems and everything in between. But This Is Happening brings it all together into one fluid masterpiece. “Dance Yrself Clean” blows the doors open with a dynamic nine-minute entrance, while “Drunk Girls” brashly maintains their sardonic perspective. “I Can Change” showcases LCD Soundsystem at the most sentimental, and “Home” closes shop with Murphy’s nod to The Talking Heads’ “This Must Be The Place (Naïve Melody)”. LCD Soundsystem has visited all these places at one point or another, but This Is Happening brings it together like never before. -Max Blau

16. Yeasayer – Odd Blood

2010 was a big year for a lot of bands. It was the year to put up or shut up, and for Yeasayer, well, it was us that shut up. Odd Blood is a new beginning for the band, one that scrapped any notion of who they were and shifted the focus to who they could be. It was exciting and very fresh; Peter Gabriel should be proud. They switched from a loser jammy bohemian sound to tightly constructed electro-jams, ditching most of the traditional instruments for computer programs and other electronics. It worked so well, but only because they kept their original essence found on their debut All Hour Cymbals that got them noticed in the first place: a free form feel that, no matter how carefully constructed the song actually may be, the ideas still feel natural and freaky. Chris Keating and Anand Wilder sound amazing on the bohemian disco track “O.N.E”, with Keating, at four and a half minutes in, providing the band’s first big dance hook. The Prince style funk of “Mondegreen” is an energized, sexualized romp with its horn section and sleazy guitar solo. All the tracks are exercises in vocal gymnastics as well, and as we hear on “Madder Red”, they nail every move. It was one of the first hyped records, and now at year’s end, it has more than proven itself worthy of a year’s worth of spins with many more to come. -E.N. May

15. The Dead Weather – Sea of Cowards

The Dead Weather‘s followup to their 2009 debut, Horehound, took Jack White and Allison Mosshart’s “Evil Twin” relationship and ramped it up a few notches. If they were a playful duo before, in Sea of Cowards they’re skirting the edges of madness together, egging each other on in a slinky showdown that’s dramatized by the album’s schizophrenic mix of blues, soul, and psychedelic rock. The album kicks off with the throbbing grooves and twang of “Blue Blood Blues”, while White sings “shake your hips like battleships”. The album moves on to the dark and vibrating single “The Difference Between Us” and the disorienting thump of the psychotically-tinged “I’m Mad”, where Mosshart gets to show off her convincing cackle. The dizzying showdown culminates with the quickly rattled fuzz of “Jawbreaker” and the haunting “Old Mary”, a track that closes the album with a sense of unease and claustrophobia. At times during Cowards you can’t even tell which one of the two is singing (or yelping or snarling), which makes you wonder if they are indeed mirrors of each other or perhaps two people in one, battling to rise above the fury. If anyone walks away a winner though, it’s the listener, for having heard one of the most interesting and defiant rock albums of 2010. -Karina Halle

14. The Tallest Man on Earth – The Wild Hunt

Inherently, achieving notable differentiation within folk music is pretty difficult. The idea is that this music is for the folk by the folk, so, virtually anybody can play it. Thus, while a lot of the genre’s sounds are beautiful, passionate, and authentic, innovation–especially aesthetic in nature–tends to contradict the genre’s very basis. That’s where wailing Swede Kristian Matsson, better known as The Tallest Man on Earth, comes in. His innovation shines through his stunning songcraft, a style that feels at once familiarly folked-up and almost entirely novel. Over frenetically masterful acoustic fingerpick/strum combinations, Matsson’s hair-raising vocals borrow from Dylan as much as they do contemporary pop, R&B, and pretty much everything else. On The Wild Hunt, his voice soars even higher and cuts even further into his impeccable fingerwork. The record comes off like a collection of brilliant, but undiscovered pop songs, found and reworked by an incredibly gifted folk singer so that they suit the genre. As the record progresses, Matsson’s gravelly voice gallops through vivid metaphorical imagery, expressing some of the most complex of human emotions beautifully, passionately, and, of course, authentically. -Drew Litowitz

13. Surfer Blood – Astro Coast

I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: 2010 is the year of surf rock. No other sub-genre had as much impact and appeal within the indie rock community than the uber sweet lyrics and jangly guitar sound of surf rock. Countless acts took the lo-fi blast of sonic destruction that was so big in 2009 and infused within it the feel-good vibes of youthful abandonment and heartache. But while Wavves was busy blowing people’s minds with noise and melodies, and Best Coast was making us sullen with her Sixteen Candles-esque feelings of girly forlorn, Surfer Blood was one of the first acts of the year to show the power of the genreitself. Done without quite as many gimmicks and substantially less sunshine, Astro Coast is the angry, witty brainchild of a group of lads reared on the Pixies, pop culture, and a love of the very basic framework of surf rock, adorned with the trappings of worldly influences, lyrical maturity without losing the heartache, and a dash of much-needed oomph. With the band recently signed to Warner Bros., it’s clear that their kind of music was the big kahuna in an ocean of seemingly-identical competitors. -Chris Coplan

12. Devo – Something for Everybody

It’s hard to believe that Devo had not released an album since 1990’s Smooth Noodle Maps, a mediocre album at best that left a bleh taste in the mouths of Devo fans around the world, leaving us longing for another Freedom of Choice. When word came down that the boys had recorded a new album, needless to say, I was not thrilled. I half expected some regurgitated retro mess of new wave synthesizer sounds buzzing chaotically, or, at best, a once great band trying to re-capture some element of its previous grandeur. I was wrong. Completely and totally wrong. The album begins with a hard driving synth-drum combo and, immediately Devo takes off as if 1986-2009 never happened (or hadn’t happened yet). The opener, “Fresh”, and the following number “What We Do” are somewhat autobiographical with lines like “So fresh, it’s giving me a second life” and “What we do, is what we do, it’s all the same, there’s nothing new.” As the album plays out, it becomes pretty obvious that Devo are being Devo. They haven’t changed anything of what they do, other than perhaps using a more contemporary means of production and recording. Devo looked at what worked for them, went back and created an album that could fit perfectly within the frames of Freedom of Choice and New Traditionalists, all while maintaining a relevance to today’s audience. In a decade marked by a resurgence of sounds from the 80s and the new wave movement in particular, I find it most appropriate that the decade ends with a release from a band that was in part responsible for the stereotypical sounds of the era. -Len Comaratta

11. Sleigh Bells – Treats

A lot of bands broke new ground 2010, but Treats was the golden shovel. How can this album sound like everything you’ve ever heard and alternately like nothing you’ve ever heard? It’s a noisy, hooky, abrasive 35-minute ride fit for everything from impressing your metal friends to en bloc blackout nights at the club. So many bands make their two-person rock duo sound broken and cheap, but Sleigh Bells carve their sound from the richest and purest of elements, creating perfect gems. Opener “Tell ‘Em” is their ubiquitous standard-bearer, “Rill Rill” shows they can craft a pop hook fit for tween television, and “Infinity Guitars” may contain the most rocking moment of the year in its final verse. Alexis Krauss and Derick Miller find success with their vulgar production and copious use of lyrical repetition, blurring the line between dance and metal. Krauss’ vocals are just as unpredictable as Miller’s guitar work. Will she be cooing, rapping, or letting out a banshee scream? Will he be shredding, synth-ing, or letting out a banshee scream? And did I mention all of the hooks? -Jeremy Larson

10. The Roots - How I Got Over

In a year of gigantic hip-hop releases from the likes of newcomers Drake and Nicki Minaj and heavyweights Big Boi and Eminem, The Roots‘ ninth LP is easily the one that came in under the radar of many fans and industry insiders. Despite the lack of comparative buzz, the album easily out-punches its competitors. Full of technical skill thanks to ?uestlove and the band, the rhymes of Black Thought and guest MCs like Dice Raw get a high-energy, live feel that adds a bright sheen to the dreary rhymes about everything from religious experiences to life in the street and on the grind. With heavy, heavy influences of soul (especially with the addition of John Legend), blues, and even funk, the album hits the standard benchmarks of black music while experimenting with indie elements, thanks to cameos by Jim James and Joanna Newsom. No other hip-hop release had as much sonic diversity, production value, innovation, lyrical depth, or catchiness as How I Got Over. Plus, it wasn’t even the band’s only release of the year. Apparently, hard work is the answer for getting over. -Chris Coplan

09. Jónsi – Go

What’s gotten into Jónsi over the past few years? As frontman for critically lauded Icelandic art-rock giants Sigur Rós, he’s layered his angelic falsetto into some of the most majestic, transportive tunes of the decade. But for all the weeping audiences and descriptions like “god weeping tears of gold in heaven,” Jónsi and company have never exactly been known for their good humor. That is, until 2008′s Með suð í eyrum við spilum endalaust, their most accessible, upbeat release to date, with a handful of legitimate pop songs (and even one minor toe-dip into English lyrics).

Go marks Jónsi’s first adventure into solo material, and it’s an actual adventure. The last Sigur Rós record was just a preview of the sonic carpe diem explosion that weaves its wondrous way throughout these nine tracks. Working with arranger extraordinaire Nico Muhly, boyfriend/multi-instrumentalist Alex Somers, and Swedish percussionist Samuli Kosminen (aka unexpected God of Drums), Jónsi creates a musical landscape of truly unlimited possibilities. In the sort-of title track “Go Do”, he sounds positively enthralled in the sounds and feelings, his childlike plea surging over a flurry of woodwinds and tidal wave percussion: “We should always know that we can do anything!” On his excellent debut, he pretty much does. -Ryan Reed

08. Flying Lotus – Cosmogramma

According to Steve Ellison, or Flying Lotus, cosmogramma is the relationship between the universe and the hereafter– heaven and hell. It’s a cosmic drama. It’s something he learned from his great aunt, Alice Coltrane, and his relationship with the space-jazz queen comes across on Cosmogramma, which, as he says, sounds like a cosmic drama. It’s a mostly-instrumental album with a pointed soundscape, but with a lot of different sounds– glitches, clicks, drums, weird voice samples, scat, horns, and beats, to name a few. Cosmogramma sounds like an adventure, a love story, a drama– an epic. Sure, it could be called “trippy,” but it’s so much more than that. It’s an album that creates its own universe without needing to bother telling a story.

The supporting cast of the album only adds to the drama: the jazz tinges of Ravi Coltrane’s horns, Thundercat’s bass, Laura Darlington’s smokey vocals, and Thom Yorke’s album-stealing guest shot on “…And The World Laughs With You”. But the star here is obviously Ellison, whose work hearkens back to those “Space Is the Place” jazz days of the ’70s (there are songs on here called “Arkestry”, “Satelllliiiiiteee”, and “Galaxy in Janaki”) while maintaining its own post-Dilla vibe. This isn’t an album to be used as incidental music at a gallery or in the kitchen– this is an album to really get lost in. -Evan Minsker

07. Beach House – Teen Dream

Look at how far Beach House has come between over the past two years. Devotion was bleak, lonely and mysteriously beautiful, hazily drifting from song to song. Melancholic? No question. Beautiful? Definitely. But it lacked purpose. On their third record, Teen Dream, lead singer Victoria Legrand and guitarist Alex Scally found the resolve that was lacking throughout Devotion on both a lyrical and musical level. This time around, Beach House finally peaked outside the constraining doors of their bedroom dream-pop, awakening from the demons haunting them throughout their earlier work. In doing this, Teen Dream makes a subtle, yet pivotal progression.

Legrand’s serene voice has always remained the focal point of Beach House. That’s still the case on Teen Dream, but the pieces have come together around her to round everything out. Scally’s layered guitars no longer exist as background accompaniments, instead providing prominent staples of their wearily drifting warmth. The slide guitar acts as an equal counterpart to Legrand’s heartrending croon on “Silver Soul”, while Scally also places his musical fingerprints all over “Norway”. More importantly, acoustic percussion has largely replaced the lo-fi drum machines of Beach House’s past, a change evident from the first moments of the album opener “Zebra, a track laced with shimmering, crashing cymbals and timely syncopation. All the pieces come together gloriously on “10 Mile Stereo”, as Beach House awakens from its customary dreaminess, ascending into an astounding climax that stands as their finest work to date. For a band previously known for their minimal, lo-fi dream pop, Teen Dream represents one gigantic step forward. -Max Blau

06. The National – High Violet

Perfection is a dangerous word to use when it comes to something as subjective as music. When you say an album or song is perfect, you’re just asking for a fight. Well, you know what? Bring it on. To me, High Violet is a perfect album from beginning to end. The National have been building towards this moment for a long time, ever since they broke through with Alligator. While both that record and Boxer are incredible, their latest effort distills the band’s formula into its most essential state. The 11 tracks within use every trick the group has shown us before, plus some new ones thrown in for good measure. For one thing, it gains so much power in its restraint. There’s nothing as aggressive as “Abel” or as straight-forward as the chorus of “Fake Empire”. Instead, all the emotion is barely kept hidden behind the curtain, until those moments when the band does cut loose, when it floors you.

Most people have probably heard the big songs like “Terrible Love” and “Bloodbuzz Ohio”, but the deeper cuts are what hold the album together. Listen to the grinding guitar in “Little Faith”. Hear how Matt Berninger gradually loses control as he coughs out the ending of “Afraid of Everyone”. The piano from “England” takes you down the Thames on a gentle, rainy day. As for “Conversation 16”, hell, just take in everything that the track has to offer. You’ll be hard-pressed to find many other albums that are as strong from front to back as High Violet. It’s beautifully fragile, lyrically haunting, and musically ambitious throughout every second. There’s only one word that comes to mind for an album like this. Perfect. -Joe Marvilli

05. Titus Andronicus – The Monitor

An important thing: this album isn’t about The American Civil War. I mean, no more than Julius Caesar is about The Liberators civil war in 42 B.C. Rome. Shakespeare wrote Julius Caesar in anticipation of the growing Protestant/Catholic tensions arising from Queen Elizabeth’s frequent capping of Protestants. Titus Andronicus and their poet laureate Patrick Stickles aren’t interested in telling you the tale of the famous ship the album gets its title after. There are more important matters at hand, both micro and macro. There are binary relationships and post-modern nihilist philosophy, Bret Easton Ellis and Bruce Springsteen, whiskey and cigarettes, punk and rock & roll, and the pursuit of the American dream in a place so absurd as America.

What The Monitor is is a kind of punk manifesto. At its most extroverted, there are rallies around the flag, cries of unity against “them,” and two warnings as to the ubiquity of the enemy. Conversely, the album revels in public solitude, as Stickles continually airs his personal grievances. But even at its most introverted, the album reaches out to the listener by ripping pages out of music’s greatest books. A chapter from The Boss, a little Pogues, and some Minor Threat all build the pretense that The Monitor is just one shout chorus after another, but underneath it’s a meticulous and existential look at our/his bleak and irrational world, perfectly couched in punk anthems. Stickles leads by example, putting his heart, mind, and country into the abyss of self-analysis. And while it ain’t always a pretty site, it’s what our forefathers fought for, and it’s what we should continue to fight for in 2010 and beyond. -Jeremy Larson

04. Gorillaz – Plastic Beach

It took five years for the Gorillaz to return to our stereos, the charts, and concert venues with a new album, but it was obviously worth the wait, as Plastic Beach went on to be one of the finest pop/rock records of the year. Damon Albarn’s songs were some of the sharpest his animated side project has ever been accounted for, showing that his craftsmanship is only improving with time. And Jamie Hewlett provided a new Gorillaz aesthetic to their videos, their album art, and their live show display. But it was the tunes on Plastic Beach that made this disc so memorable.

Snoop Dogg joined the brigade for the first time, a match made in heaven, for the track “Welcome to the World of Plastic Beach”. The Gorillaz stocked their band up with a little celebrity status by adding members of the Clash on the title track, and on their tour. Lou Reed even made a vocal appearance on the acclaimed track “Some Kind of Nature”. Albarn composed a few gems with his memorable vocal style, including the ever-catchy “Rhinestone Eyes”, and the serene “On Melancholy Hill”. The Gorillaz kept the dance and hip-hop elements at an all-time high with bizarre numbers with De La Soul (“Superfast Jellyfish”), Michael Jackson-esque grooves and high pitched vocals (“Empire Ants”) and, of course, a super poppy, rap gem that everyone could bump in their stereos. This obviously refers to the Mos Def and Bobby Womack featured song, “Stylo”.

“All we are is dust,” the cartoon band sang on one of this year’s finest records. We all may be dust, but this record is solid musical gold. Cheers. -Ted Maider

03. Arcade Fire – The Suburbs

Every so often, an album comes along that speaks from the collective consciousness of a generation. The Suburbs was made specifically for this moment in time, for the twenty-somethings of 2010. The world as we know it is changing. The Suburbs isn’t just a portrait of restless former suburbanites and the listless teenagers they used to be, but of the world that this generation was the last to know, and what’s already been left behind. The digital age has come. Everything is instantaneous, no one is truly lost anymore, and it’s easy to feel lost in memories for a pre-Internet existence that seems like a lifetime ago.

The Suburbs marks the efforts of Arcade Fire’s previous albums combined – the darkness and rich musical layering of Neon Bible, and Funeral’s dream-like hopefulness in spite of the world. It doesn’t place suburban sprawl and teen angst on a pedestal, nor does it condemn them. As a concept album, it embraces the full scope of angles and emotions, keeping the songs from choking on their own sentimentality. What makes The Suburbs stand out amidst other teenage snap-shots is that it’s not just a simple photo, it’s a panorama. And it belongs to us. -Cap Blackard

02. Kanye West – My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy

At this point, all there is to be said about Kanye West‘s My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy has been said, and then some. We’ve seen praise and hate, album reviews that all but declare him as the second coming of Christ, and college essays explaining how he is actually the real-life incarnation of the devil. Some, like our Mike Denslow, declare West’s fifth LP “hands-down the most ambitious mainstream rap album ever made.” Others say you can’t review it without taking into context West’s well-publicized meltdowns and, for that, can we truly bestow him with such praise?

At the end of the day, however, I think the most insightful thing I read regarding My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy came during a late night troll on a message board dedicated to the rapper, as I awaited one of those G.O.O.D. Friday tracks to drop. Someone wrote that the album is great because it’s a culmination of West’s previous four studio albums, taking each of their strengths — the soul of College Dropout, the pop of Late Registration, the electronics of Graduation, and the art of 808s & Heartbreak — and making a greatest hits album of sorts, only the content is entirely new. While The College Dropout may forever be known as West’s best album, My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy is the one which will likely best reflect his self and his ideals when it’s all said and done. It’s innovative, it’s risk-taking, it’s charming, it’s frustrating (people still complain about the mix), and, most of all, it’s plentiful, which I think might be the word that best describes Kanye West. Just as Kanye never stops, this album never stops. Even on the 15th or 25th listen, there’s something new to discover between the time Nicki Minaj’s fake British accent introduces us to “Dark Fantasy” and Gil Scott-Heron’s spoken-word “Who Will Survive in America” leaves us as confused as Kanye is.

No, Kanye is not the greatest ever and, yes, he still needs to work on his manners, but if My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy proves anything, it’s that one can be innovative while still being accessible. “Runaway” and “All of the Lights” are two of West’s most ambitious feats to date, but they’re also two of the album’s biggest hits. “Power” is as exposing as it is appropriate for Monday Night Football, and “Blame Game” is smart beyond its years, while still leaving us with room to laugh. Regardless of your perception of him, if you think he’s only an average lyricist or that the album is overhyped, there’s no denying how beautifully put together this album is, how much work went into it, and how at the end of the day it will likely influence generations to come. The only question now is what he’ll do next. -Alex Young

Buy: My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy

01. Vampire Weekend – Contra

Leave it to Vampire Weekend to release the year’s best album. Wait! What? Believe us, we were surprised, too. When we first sat down to hammer out this list, most of us came to the table with arguments supporting the latest from Kanye West or Arcade Fire or even the Gorillaz. But, then we started to think. You see, once you start playing the Devil’s advocate, it’s hard to return to your original argument. It’s sort of like that episode of Seinfeld, where Costanza buys a cashmere sweater for Elaine, and it looks beautiful and quite a bargain…until someone points out the glaring, red dot to him. Throughout the episode, naturally, the running gag is that every time Costanza attempts to pass the sweater off as a gift, someone notices the dot. And once it’s seen, the whole thing’s fucked. ANYWAY, after four hours of debating, none of us felt comfortable with our choices. That is, until someone muttered two words:

Vampire. Weekend.

People respect redemption tales. They cherish epics. But, above all, they love success stories. Now, it’d be ridiculous to assume that Vampire Weekend is indie rock’s Rocky Balboa, or Coach Gordon Bombay (depending on your preference of fictional sports characters with remarkable comebacks), but turn the clock back a year and you’ll find the band in a very unfavorable position. They weren’t underdogs per se – after all, they were roping in thousands of fans per festival gig – but they were sailing on some rough wake of hype. What would happen with their sophomore record? Just about every indie blog from here to Australia pegged ‘em for disappointment. In certain respects, everyone waiting for the sophomore slump preceded the actual music that would end up on Contra.

But all that went away. Instead of a jarring, forgettable, or even taxing listen, Contra added up to be, well, one of the better sophomore albums in recent memory (The Strokes’ Room on Fire comes to mind). What started with their self-titled debut sure enough continued here. The sunny Afro-pop still intact, frontman Ezra Koenig vacationed within his perspicacious lyrics, digressing on subjects that, at the time, felt typical of his background. Only now, some 12 months later, they come off just downright smart…fitting even.

Music is all about escape. It should take you places. With Contra, Koenig plays the part of a “friend with access” more than the chic aristocrat that so many make him out to be (myself included). He makes sure there’s room in the backseat, so you can hear about “how the other private schools had no Hapa Club” or realize “there’s nowhere else to go.” Some might argue most of his stories are irrelevant, one-sided, or even pretentious. But, at face value, this band makes no secret about either its identity or its influences. You don’t walk in expecting to relate to these guys, you walk in surprised at how much you do relate to them. Also, who doesn’t love a pop song with references to Futura font?

By far the most appealing aspect to Vampire Weekend, and something that’s evolved greatly since the band’s debut, is how cognizant and well versed they are in terms of instrumentation. This isn’t the sound of your typical “indie band.” It’s the result of a real band, who has fully realized its potential and continues to expand. Anyone still tossing out the Paul Simon comparisons aren’t truly listening. This goes far beyond Graceland. A song like the genre-spanning “Diplomat’s Son” sounds nothing like the driving indie rock of “Giving Up the Gun”, yet they blend seamlessly into one another. And, as if to throw the finger at those that felt they only had “A-Punk”, they did one better and issued even stronger singles with “Cousins” and “Holiday”, two songs that perfectly capture how witty and musically sincere this band can be.

In their review of Contra, NME called Vampire Weekend “one of the most unique bands on the planet.” We don’t necessarily agree with them all the time, but they’re absolutely on the money there. In a year that’s seen the market flooded with buzz band after buzz band, it’s important to acknowledge the New York scholars. They removed themselves from the muck (an agreeable and enjoyable muck at times, sure, but, nevertheless, still a muck). Instead, they braved the storm, nullified all odds, surged ahead, and issued not only a stellar sophomore album, but this year’s most solid release. If we’re to assume there’s a holy brethren of releases this year, then for us, we can’t think of any other leader than Contra. -Michael Roffman

Who can’t relate to a line like that? It exudes confidence, makes you feel good. In fact, you won’t find many disagreeing that “Like a G6″ was the feel good hit of the summer. If Far East Movement isn’t on your iPod, you’re lying to yourself, because it may be silly, but heck if it isn’t irresistible. Don’t get us wrong; we acknowledge that whatever hit blew up on radio in a given year isn’t necessarily among the best songs in that year. But that doesn’t mean it can’t be.

Putting together a list of the year’s best songs isn’t exactly a science. With an album list, it’s easier to quantify exactly why one is better than the other — of course Merriweather Post Pavilion is better than Lungs, but it’s not as obvious why “My Girls” is a better song than “Dog Days Are Over”. It’s apples and oranges, and truly, 50 different writers could pick 50 different songs as their number one. Still, just because it’s hard to quantify something doesn’t mean it can’t be done, and we’ve done it, dammit.

As long as 50 songs were released this year, it must be possible to rank the top 50 in descending order. It may seem a little strange to drop a bubblegum pop smash next to a sad indie anthem, or to juxtapose a film score cue with a rap song about drug recovery, but that’s the beauty of it! One of those works of art is superior to the other, and we’ve taken a position on which is which.

Still, look at the big picture here: The 50th-best song is 50th out of what, 3,298 new ones that our staff has collectively heard this year? Any way you slice it, that’s one of this year’s best tracks. So scroll through this list, shake your head in anger or disbelief a few times, but know that — no matter where it appears on the list — if you haven’t heard any of these, you have some iPod homework to get to.

-Harry Painter
Associate Editor

50. Far East Movement – “Like a G6″

Really good pop music is like a virus: You have no defense from its lightning-quick assault, and it takes over your entire system. No track of 2010 was more disgustingly efficient in this respect than “Like a G6”. Thanks to an onslaught of synth, a particularly pounding 808 beat, and a chorus overflowing with sex appeal and the ecstasy of a good time, this beast came out of nowhere to trample our tastes and make its presence known. This might be from the fever, but this completely insubstantial little ditty made our year. -Chris Coplan

49. The Dead Weather – “I’m Mad”

Served with a mixture of lo-fi aesthetics and quality sound from the Jack White camp, The Dead Weather is definitely a dark horse in our favorite vinyl proponent’s arsenal. “I’m Mad” feels like two songs in one — the first half a slow strut in shadow, while the second gets all T. Rex on you. As awesome as The Dead Weather is, “I’m Mad” is only a fraction of that wide palette, and I’m betting it would sound stellar on Third Man Records’ custom headphones. -David Buchanan

48. Band of Horses – “On My Way Back Home”

This may become the defining song in the Band of Horses catalogue. The soft, acoustic trip of “On My Way Back Home” is a reminder that sometimes a song is good for no apparent reason. A listener does not always have to dissect every lyric or every note to understand a song. Infinite Arms was a release on which the band achieved a new level of maturity, and this track is the epitome of the plateau they were able to reach. No matter where you get on, this song makes for an enjoyable ride all the way back home. -Kevin Barber

47. The Thermals – “Not Like Any Other Feeling”

This is tried and true Thermals here: the hooky guitar riff, the thoughtful lyrics, and the head-bobbing rhythm. Hutch Harris’s twanging guitar flies over Kathy Foster’s thumping, charging bass and drummer Westin Glass’s loose, fun time-keeping. But even standard Thermals is good enough to crack a Best of the Year list, so there you have it. -Adam Kivel

46. Diddy-Dirty Money – “Coming Home”

Maybe Jay-Z and J. Cole deserve to have their names in bold above instead, but Diddy and his new crew helm the tune handily. We’re not sure how necessary it is for him to have a new album, but as long as he puts out tracks of this quality and Detox is still unfinished, we’ll forgive him. -Harry Painter

Diddy-Dirty Money - "Coming Home"

Buy: “Coming Home”

45. Delta Spirit – “St. Francis”

Showcasing frontman Matt Vasquez’s emotional, craggy voice over southwestern strums and horns, “St. Francis” is Delta Spirit at their best. The song blends various American styles with the kind of dirty paintbrush that the band wields so well. Themes rooted in the beliefs of the title’s namesake remind us to look for what’s really important in life, and that it’s often closer and simpler than we think. Small pleasures, like this track, are what make living so good. -Ben Kaye

44. Lupe Fiasco – “The Show Goes On”

Horns and a Modest Mouse-esque guitar line buoy the lead single from Lupe Fiasco’s forthcoming LP, Lasers, but the most amazing thing about the song is how catchy it is. While Atlantic Records was reportedly upset about Lasers’ lack of “radio hits,” this four-minute cut boasts one of the most instantly memorable hooks of 2010, and the song’s message about perseverance makes it play like the ultimate “never give up” anthem. -Ray Roa

Lupe Fiasco - "The Show Goes On"

Buy: “The Show Goes On”

43. Eminem – “Not Afraid”

“Not Afraid”, the lead single off Recovery, did a lot of good for Slim Shady’s career and his own sense of well-being. He dropped a lot of the characters and voices he had held on to for so long, found a place of peace, and decided to bury a lot of his demons. It’s an anthem for those ready to move on and start anew, where the good of the world is a lot better than all those oh-so tempting vices, and where a little change is nothing to be afraid of. -Chris Coplan

42. Hans Zimmer & Johnny Marr – “Time”

Some moments in film beg for your flesh and blood. It’s not always the directing, though. Sometimes (actually, most of the time), it’s strictly the score. When Hans Zimmer tagged Johnny Marr to join him in scoring Christopher Nolan’s latest brainbuster – this past summer’s Inception – the indie online community reached for its box of Kleenex. While the film dusts off the eyes, the score tackles the ear, only to dig far down and clench your heart with a cold, icy fist. The perfect moment arrives at the film’s rousing finale, right when “Time” chimes in. With soft piano keys and minimal guitar work, the two musicians – Zimmer and Marr, to be exact – dance together in what may be the most hard-hitting theme to a motion picture in years. On its own, however, let’s just say…you wouldn’t argue having it played at your funeral. -Michael Roffman

41. Miniature Tigers – “Bullfighter Jacket”

As Coasts, Beaches, and Wavves are scarce in the Midwest, this summer single provided a surf-less gem for those without an ocean view. The opening “yah yahs” trump any indie hook of the year, and its breezy diffidence and matador metaphors create a perfect love song that is the concise sum of the last decade of indie music. Summer feelings last forever in this brief three-minute tune. –Jeremy Larson

40. Deftones – “Rocket Skates”

Catchy, driving, and powerful, “Rocket Skates” from Deftones‘ Diamond Eyes is a song that sums up everything the Deftones are. The crunchy, grinding guitar riffs at the beginning are the perfect setup for Chino Moreno’s vocal journey, which encompasses melodic wails and eye-watering shrieks. During the climax, when he screams, “Guns, razors, knives!” and follows with a playful vocal fill of “whooo!”, you buckle up and hold on tight. -Karina Halle

39. Devo – “Don’t Shoot (I’m A Man)”

Devo’s return has been nothing short of amazing. Something For Everybody rocked our year, and “Don’t Shoot (I’m A Man)” is right there at the top of the track stack. It’s a high-energy, electronic joyride through Devo’s hall of modern peril – delightfully dancey, outstandingly cynical, and easily the most fun song of the year. Plus, it gets a million bonus points for working “don’t tase me, bro” into a dance song – pop art brilliance! -Cap Blackard

38. Broken Bells – “The High Road”

“Cause they know/and so do I/The high road/is hard to find,” sings James Mercer on the first single off of Broken Bells. The catchy indie hit put this odd yet delightful pairing of Mercer and Danger Mouse on the map. Danger Mouse (Brian Burton) not only lends his production skills but also plays drums. Mercer’s subtle sound is perfect vocally on this track, as he dabbles in a variety of ranges and lets us know something most of us already know about trying to find the high road. -Kevin Barber

37. Chromeo – “Don’t Turn the Lights On”

Chromeo‘s Business Casual left something to be desired, but that doesn’t mean the guys didn’t put out an irresistible jam. “Don’t Turn the Lights On” is a simple groove, but it builds at the right moments, and how can you not love the message? -Harry Painter

36. Surfer Blood – “Swim”

In a year when Weezer can’t figure out who the hell they are, Surfer Blood seem to have a pretty solid stance of their own: “Swim” is the year’s most infectious indie rock track, hearkening back to a simpler time of old-fashioned fuzz riffs and shouted hooks. Swim on, gents. -Ryan Reed

35. B.o.B. – “Don’t Let Me Fall”

With a dreamy piano intro, “Don’t Let Me Fall” – the opener of B.o.B.’s stellar debut – is one of the strongest tracks of the year. Throughout, he talks of his dreams and whether they will be fulfilled, so it is fitting that the first lyrics on the disc are “Well it was just a dream/just a moment ago/I was up so high, looking down at the sky/don’t let me fall.” These confident yet vulnerable lyrics continue as he reaches new heights, but there always exists a fear that he may eventually come crashing down. What goes up always comes down, but “Don’t Let Me Fall” may continue to rise for years to come. -Kevin Barber

34. No Age – “Glitter”

With their second album titled Everything in Between, No Age are clearly striking for an LP that accurately portrays the ins and outs of growing up; “Glitter” is the song that does that best. It’s a lot of junk noise and beats and effects coupled together with a steady rhythm and a flourish of guitar. It’s a hybrid of their sensibilities and styles, all held together by the glue of a couple guys looking to finally get a much needed win. Isn’t that something we can all get behind? -Chris Coplan

33. Menomena – “TAOS”

Densely layered with loops of piano, hellacious saxophone riffs, Pet Sounds harmonies, dirty, fuzzy garage rock riffs, and unrelenting percussion, the two-act “TAOS” is the perfect introduction to the world of Menomena. Although the tune is the Portland trio at their most explosively chaotic, it’s also accessible. -Frank Mojica

32. The Soft Pack – “Answer to Yourself”

As one of the least complicated surf-rock anthems of 2010, “Answer to Yourself” has a guitar line that saws its way into your head. It’s a slice of rock individualism, an ode to the perpetual losers of the world, and a reminder that no man is an island. The hopeful tones and nihilistic tinge make it all the more alluring, crushing the competition in a blast of surf-rock angst. Cowa-fucking-bunga. -Chris Coplan

31. Japandroids – “Younger Us”

Cleaning up their characteristic fuzz and indulging in an emotional, nostalgic plea for better times, Japandroids vocalist Brian King cries “Give me younger us”, while he and drummer David Prowse show their older selves. With their trademark spastic enthusiasm, we’re inclined to oblige. -Caitlin Meyer

30. Local Natives – “Sun Hands”

“Sun Hands” exemplifies everything that was wonderful about Local Natives‘ debut. Snappy at times and downright rocking at others, every band member shines through. Dissonant tones and plucks chug along under shimmering layers of vocals, giving you the perfect embodiment of the breed of indie rock these L.A. boys serve up. What’s more, the lyrics are just as strong as the music. Poetic without neglecting crowd-pleasing chants, the words are imbued with creativity both in design and implication. Is it about a quest for some ideal, natural beauty, or about watching a perfect woman walk away, wondering if you’ll ever hold her again? Either way, it’s as stunning as it is chill, chill as it is rocking. -Ben Kaye

29. Deerhunter – “Desire Lines”

On the whole, Halcyon Digest is a blissfully atmospheric re-examination of drugged out 60′s psychedelic-rock that breezes between ethereal dream-pop textures and hard-hitting rock. But perhaps it is guitarist Lockett Pundt’s “Desire Lines” that best encapsulates the record’s greatest strengths. Structurally exhilarating, it rides in slowly on spacious, pounding drums before turning into a steadily shuffling rocker. Steeped in lyrical nostalgia, Pundt’s pseudo-lackadaisical delivery solidifies over the rest of the song’s ghostly haze, bellowing about the merits of youth-bound naiveté. Regular frontman Bradford Cox wordlessly wails away behind a veil of reverb alongside bright, echoed fingerpicking and snare-heavy hallway drums. Then the song wanders into a dreamy shoegaze soundscape of glowing whirs and bright guitar tones before ultimately fading out. -Drew Litowitz

28. Hot Chip – “I Feel Better”

Hot Chip has never been a one-trick pony. Ever. Looking at their back catalog, they touch down just about everywhere: the guitar-pop of “One Pure Thought”, the balladry of “Made In The Dark”, and the club-heaviness of “And I Was A Boy From School”, to name a few. Hot Chip can roughly be defined as electropop, but to box them in like that is criminal. The musical capabilities of the English five-piece are far-reaching and flirting with being limitless. So, it should come as no surprise that “I Feel Better” was dissimilar to every Hot Chip song that came before it. Filled to the brim with frantic strings, a whole lot of Auto-Tune, and Alexis Taylor’s signature tenor, this was the most memorable track from One Life Stand. Oh, and staying true to form, it was accompanied by a very innovative/hilarious video. -Winston Robbins

27. Jónsi – “Grow till Tall”

Go, Jónsi‘s debut solo album, is cinematic and epic in the most fanciful sense, breaking away from the oft-somber ruminations of his main gig, Sigur Ros. “Grow till Tall”, the album’s penultimate track, is an exception to that rule of immediacy. It would have fit perfectly on either of Sigur Ros’ last two releases, working its way around a precious, instantly recognizable Jónsi vocal melody, swirling in a light bath of electronic twinkles and reverb. It serves as a much-needed comedown on Go, balancing the sweetest of the album’s many sugar highs, proving that it’s nice to branch out and all, but you shouldn’t forget about your bread and butter. -Ryan Reed

26. Against Me! – “I Was a Teenage Anarchist”

Is it punk? Is it an example of Against Me! watering down their sound for the mainstream? Let’s be honest: Who cares? “I Was a Teenage Anarchist” will get your pulse racing with its simple but aggressive guitar riff. The moment everyone will remember most of all is the chorus that slams into your body and rattles your ribcage. “Do you remember when you were young/And you wanted to set the world on fire?” Tom Gabel screams out, making you want to return to days of teenage rebellion where it’s you against the world, the days when a song could lead to a revolution. -Joe Marvilli

25. Sufjan Stevens – “All Delighted People”

“All delighted people, raise their hands,” the enigmatic Sufjan Stevens cheers over a massive heap of instrumentation. Lushly honking horns, screeching electronic swells, melancholic strings, and, of course, a gorgeous chorus of female voices all build together under Stevens’ direction. The Suf’s delicate vocals are more precise than ever, more full-bodied and wavering. Stevens returns with a sprawling epic that works as a simultaneous ode to “The Sounds of Silence” and a contemplation of human nature’s dark desire for external validation. At nearly 12 minutes, it breezes in atop deeply warm and ominous choral vocals, crashes with heavy guitar and regal brass, burns into chaos, smooths out again, and gets lost in a sea of entangled strings. It’s the sort of song you can’t really criticize for being anything but over-ambitious. This guy has an intense sonic vision and seemingly effortlessly brings it into fruition without an ounce of fear. All delighted people, raise your hands. -Drew Litowitz

24. Joanna Newsom – “Baby Birch”

Of all the depth on Have One On Me, Joanna Newsom remains at her best through her labyrinthine compositions that can infinitely unfold into a detailed and surrealist canvas full of mysterious parables, wounded love, and of course, her impeccable harp-work. Fragility is an emotion curiously absent from many artists’ work these days, but Newsom traffics in it with powerful results on “Baby Birch”. The song marries the simplistic structure of her earlier work to the dense and prolific lyricism of her Ys material and adds to both a masterful, instrumental arrangement full of delicate crescendos and diminuendos. In the final verse – the climax – her vocal melody finally falls in sync with the harp’s off-beat time-keeping in a whirl of lyrical gymnastics that could easily serve Newsom’s bid as the foremost singer-songwriter of this generation. –Jeremy Larson

23. Arcade Fire – “We Used to Wait”

After decades of apprehension, the “future” has arrived. It’s 2010. It’s not what we expected, but it’s here, and the world has dramatically changed. With “We Used to Wait”, Arcade Fire channels the loss of the world as we understood it, reminding us of the human tradition of waiting for letters and the romance and tragedy in that act. It’s a simple but profound observation that perfectly characterizes this transitory space we now exist in – right as humanity steps into a new age. It’s 2010, and many of us will keep on marching into the world of tomorrow, but some of us can’t bear to forget the analogue age. “We Used to Wait” is a fitting elegy for that simpler time and a beautiful way to remember the year that we looked out across the valley to see one day end and another begin. -Cap Blackard

22. LCD Soundsystem – “Home”

It’s nearly 2011, but looking back, James Murphy and his band – you know, LCD Soundsystem - just finished what could arguably be their career peak. With great shows and a fantastic record, the group entertained millions with an equally impressive arsenal of new songs, one of them being the closer to this year’s remarkable, This Is Happening. More recently, “Home” has become a live staple, and it’s easy to see why. With one of the most pleasant and upbeat hooks, accompanied by unique choices in percussion, Murphy’s singing and instrumentation tickle the heart and the mind with a dazzling gallery of images, all stemming from some whiskey-embraced nostalgia to a newfound respect for commonality. Chilling, but in the best way possible.  -Ted Maider

21. Janelle Monae – “Tightrope”

For a genre that largely prides itself on recreating the traditions of the past, Janelle Monáe goes against that truth, reinventing R&B to fit her own unique thematic vision. While “Tightrope” remains nestled in the middle of The ArchAndroid’s futuristic statement, the song showcases Monáe’s versatility as she busts out this irresistible number. While this budding star shines at the front and center of this funky five-minute strut, it’s her supporting cast that takes her to the top. Between arguably the best bass line of year and an equally dynamic drumbeat, Monáe’s rhythm section provides her with the tightrope that she balances upon. Add in a verse by Sir Lucious Left Foot (Big Boi) himself and some classy brass, and “Tightrope” is a no-brainer. -Max Blau

20. The Tallest Man on Earth – “King of Spain”

Kristian Matsson may not be the tallest man you know. In fact, he comes in at a few inches under six feet, but listening to the triumphant “King of Spain”, you’d never know that.

Matsson jokingly toys with his status as a songwriter, claiming to “Settle in Pamplona” and “Provoke the bulls with words.” He even shouts out to Dylan with his “Boots of Spanish leather.” Jokes aside, the song is about love and transformation and is, frankly, irresistible. With his characteristic rapid guitar strumming in top form and raspy, passionate vocals paired alongside an exuberant love for love, the Tallest Man is in top form with this revival tune. -Caitlin Meyer

19. Robyn – “Dancing on My Own”

Robyn‘s “Dancing On My Own” is the kind of pop song an indie rocker can get behind: incredibly catchy (but not annoyingly so), lyrically detached and melancholy, and dominated sonically by chilly, dense, synthesizers. Kanye might be the pop star of 2010 in terms of sheer “can’t ignore me if you try” hooks, but with this masterful comeback single, Robyn gracefully and subtly dominated the dance floor. -Ryan Reed

18. Wavves – “King of the Beach”

Kicking off one helluva fun album is this super-charged, rollicking beach jam. Nathan Williams and Co. set the tone with an anthemic shout-along about his sand dominance. The thrashing chords and rapidly rolling drums provide a pretty standard (yet great) power-pop gem before a wide-open, whammy-bar bridge and chord change crash in to keep things fresh. -Adam Kivel

17. Sleigh Bells – “Tell ‘Em”

“Tell ‘Em” is Sleigh Bells. There’s no other track on Treats that better does what “Tell ‘Em” does, because the opening riff – the one that sounds like a Jock Jam shredded out on cocaine – is definitive. Derick Miller’s instrumentation attacks your every pressure point, from the EQ’d guitar sound that is sorely missed in most indie music, to the industrial spine supporting the track, to the hand-claps and snaps replacing the snare and hi-hat. Over each meticulous element, Alexis Krauss speeds through her thoughts on youth, suggesting insignificance in both style and substance, a timely quality that couples well with the substance of Miller’s guitar. The definitiveness of “Tell ‘Em” goes beyond the album, too. Sleigh Bells’ sound might be the most exciting debut of 2010, sounding like everything and nothing, full of fluff and substance, and this song is their battle cry. –Jeremy Larson

16. Broken Social Scene – “World Sick”

Broken Social Scene is a band that’s always done drama: strained inter-band relationships, a rotating cast of musicians, and a discography of melodramatic soundscapes. But “World Sick” tops them all. The song is the perfect slice of Broken Social Scene melodrama. It builds slowly with a gorgeous riff and mounts into an anthem. It’s the sort of song that begs for you to have an embarrassing fist-in-the-air-at-a-concert moment, and really, with lyrics like “I get world sick every time I take a stand,” it’s easy to imagine the song being a sappy train-wreck. But Kevin Drew, Brendan Canning, and Co. instead take that sentiment to a beautiful, epic place. -Evan Minsker

15. Yeasayer – “Ambling Alp”

When “Ambling Alp” first came out during the latter portions of 2009 (technically), it not only stood as the first glimpse of Yeasayer’s 2010 sophomore record, Odd Blood, but it also laid to rest any concerns about the Brooklyn trio falling short of expectations set by 2007’s All Hour Cymbals. Earlier tracks like “Sunrise” and “2080” may have brought the psych-pop trio to our attention, but “Ambling Alp” convinces listeners of Yeasayer’s staying power. From its onset, “Ambling Alp” memorably lifts through the song’s upbeat harmonies, determined lyrical optimism, and poly-rhythmic percussion. In a year’s time, Yeasayer has transformed from a nice, intriguing blend of worldly fusion and indie rock to a band that seems determined to stick around for a while. And if they continue to write tracks as compelling as “Ambling Alp”, that’s something we can all live with. -Max Blau

14. Big Boi – “Shutterbugg”

It’s been a bleak period in popular hip-hop, and half of that dry spell has to be because Outkast hasn’t released a single in quite a few years. This year, though, marked the release of Big Boi’s solo effort, Sir Luscious Leftfoot: The Son of Chico Dusty, and along with it came “Shutterbugg”. Big Boi’s rhymes are as crisp as ever, referencing Wu-Tang, comparing himself to a beehive, and “twisting his A-cap.” Not to mention the fact that the production was fantastic, with a bizarre rhythm section, including a vocal instrument track, one of the catchiest hooks of the year, and proof that Outkast truly is everlasting. -Ted Maider

13. Cee-Lo – “Fuck You”

Singing in public is always a fun activity. Singing “Fuck You” in public is doubly so. Sure, you may get some weird stares, but the catchiness of the song is undeniable. With a strong Motown feel that brings you back to the ’60s, somehow the cursing that you might think would detract from such a song manages to slip right in perfectly. Combined with a catchy piano line and an amazingly artistic music video, Cee-Lo Green definitely scored a hit with this. -Dana Grossman

12. Best Coast – “Our Deal”

Let’s be honest. This past summer belonged to Best Coast‘s Bethany Cosentino. Sure, her earlier EPs peaked online around January or February, but by the time she issued her LP debut, Crazy for You, everyone was running around in boardshorts and Wayfarers. Some might argue that her simplistic lyrics sound downright juvenile; however, they’d be missing the perspective she’s coming from… and they’d just be flat-out wrong. On “Our Deal”, Cosentino croons, “I wish you would tell me/how you really feel/But you’ll never tell me/Because that’s not our deal” over an afternoon melody, the sort that’s reserved for exclusive private beach picnics or icy piña colada dates out by an apartment complex’s pool. It’s melancholy but sunny. Lyrically, it is simplistic, but the images open up to something so much deeper. She probably sounds best here, too. But that’s a whole other deal. -Michael Roffman

11. Gorillaz – “Stylo”

Catchy bass lines aren’t anything new to the Gorillaz; just try and tell us that you got songs like “Clint Eastwood” and “Feel Good Inc.” out of your head quickly. “Stylo” is another such earworm, the bass taking the spotlight…instrument-wise, anyway. Bobby Womack’s impassioned vocals (with completely improvised words, at that!) are what really are most notable about the song. Finally, there’s the music video. Bruce Willis is in it. I need not say more. -Dana Grossman

10. Titus Andronicus – “The Battle of Hampton Roads”

For the better part of an hour, with gut-wrenching fury, Patrick Stickles’ quivering yelps denounce “the enemy”–whoever or whatever its form. To the angsty poet, “the enemy is everywhere,” polluting our sense of self-worth with nasty remarks and backwards pathology. But there are few moments in rock as heartbreaking, truly revelatory, or thematically beautiful as when the apprehensive frontman pleads, begs, and reasons with the very source of all his woes, the enemy he rails against so vehemently. At the record’s culmination, Stickles realizes something profound: With nobody to set yourself against, you really are nothing much at all. “I’d be nothing without you, my darling, please don’t ever leave,” he cries repeatedly over fumbling, swelling chords and funereal horns. In doing so, Stickles defends “the enemy’s” requisite, harks back to all of The Monitor‘s complex war-torn themes, and expresses the feeling that we, as listeners, experience as the record concludes. Please, don’t ever leave. -Drew Litowitz

09. Beach House – “Zebra”

Somewhat rarely is the opening track to an album far and away the best of the album. But I think Beach House did it on purpose. The leap from their previous album, Devotion, into the mainstream with Teen Dream was one of massive proportions. Gone are the days of their signature minimalism; a wonderful, expanded sound has gladly replaced it. Beach House instantly went from underground dream-pop darlings to full-fledged indie stars. The success of Devotion, the BFF affiliation with Grizzly Bear, and the expansion into a deeper, broader sound made way for a very successful follow-up album.

There is no doubt that the band picked this track to lead their listeners into their new, more perfected sound. Victoria Legrand’s brooding, husky vocals had a new quality to them, something more confident. The backing musicianship had obviously been expanded upon; especially noticeable were the live drums that replaced the old drum tracks they had set a foundation on. No longer tentative, Alex Scally had taken absolute control of the melody with his slow and steady guitar riffs. And with those expansions, we have ourselves a Beach House that has come into their own. We watched as they made their way through the stages of indie infancy with their self-titled album. We watched as they conquered the world with the obvious, yet inhibited talent of Devotion. And we watched as they released Teen Dream - the album that solidifies their position as a dominating force in the indie music scene. -Winston Robbins

08. Kanye West – “Runaway”

Just one note on the piano. In its simplicity, it’s one of the best moments of any song this year. One note repeated over and over without any clue as to when the song is going to begin. The strength and foundation of Kanye West‘s biggest statement lies on one note. And the rest of “Runaway” is given a pretty straightforward presentation; the lyrics spill it all on the table. He always finds something wrong. He was never much of a romantic. He showed this bitch a picture of his dick (or, if you prefer, his “HEY!”). Top all that off with Pusha T, who shows up on the track, vicious with language.

After its debut at the VMAs, a lot of people tagged the song as an apology to Taylor Swift, but it’s nothing so juvenile. It’s not even a tongue-in-cheek toast for all the douchebags/assholes/scumbags/jerk-offs. It’s a self-reflection of how he treated another woman (presumably the one on the other end of 808s & Heartbreak). It’s a song that’s got Kanye singing with desperation at the climax and closing with an Auto-Tuned mumble of the song’s central lyrics. It’s perhaps the most vulnerable you’ll hear the man, which is saying something for a guy who has spent hours on Twitter and his blog talking about his feelings. “Power” let Kanye pound his chest again. “Runaway” is on the other side of the spectrum — his catharsis. Damn if it isn’t one of hip-hop’s greatest self-reflections. -Evan Minsker

Kanye West - "Runaway" (feat. Pusha T)

Buy: “Runaway”

07. Arcade Fire – “The Suburbs”

There’s a lot that comes to mind during “The Suburbs”. The title track to Arcade Fire‘s recent third entry in their highly celebrated discography merits some deep, deep analysis. Is it about lost youth? Reckless abandonment? A quarter-life crisis? The end of the world? So many broad descriptions that produce so much angst. So much. Songwriter Win Butler orchestrates this haunting introduction that reads like a lost Hemingway passage, only it sounds like a rusty Neil Young ballad gone awry.

Whereas Young keeps things fairly grounded, Butler tends to a scatterbrained painting here, recalling how “the first bombs fell” and the (possibly) murky desire to “want a daughter while [he's] still young.” It’s all very vague. What’s arresting, however, is how easily you can identify with this song. On paper, the song feels distant, as if Butler’s writing post-modern science fiction, all sewed up with literary themes stripped from ancient Americana. But, in its brute form, as a song that is, “The Suburbs” creepily unravels the threads to your heart, one by one, and even if you might not understand exactly what’s going on, you’ll feel it. Sometimes that’s all that matters. Sometimes that matters even more. -Michael Roffman

06. The National – “Terrible Love” (Alternate Version)

When The National debuted “Terrible Love” on Jimmy Fallon in March, my initial reaction was “Wow, that’s good. Like, ‘Mr. November’ good.” That perception was reaffirmed 24 hours later when the band chose to close their set at The Bell House in Brooklyn with this new track, thus bumping longtime set closer “Mr. November” to second-to-last song. It’s easy to understand why the Brooklyn band made that decision and have continued to do so with every performance that has followed. “Terrible Love” features 2010′s best musical climax, transitioning from a slow and atmospheric beginning to a pulsating, guitar- and drum-driven peak. Yet when fans first spun High Violet, the opening track that previously heard intensity was noticeably lacking.

When I asked guitarist Aaron Dessner about the differences, he explained that the band “loved the murky and kind of ugly Velvet Underground aesthetic of the album version of the song,” but after performing it live for the first time, “We realized it would be a really big song live. We also realized our fans might be a little disappointed that the album version doesn’t kick in as forcefully in the drumming as it does live.” So, six months later, The National unveiled a new, alternate version of “Terrible Love”, and as Dessner admitted, “In some ways it’s a more effective or forceful realization of the song.” Either way, we’re left with two versions of one brilliant song. -Alex Young

05. Katy Perry – “Teenage Dream”

When Katy Perry first entered our shared musical consciousness, it was in the role of free-wheeling wild child, the omni-sexual beast who kissed girls and accused her boyfriend of being gay. There was an energy to her that put her in a class above the prissy, faux sexual pop divas she shared the charts with. Then, perhaps as a means to avoid the sophomore slump and pump her position up a few notches, she returned as a stifled version of her former self on tracks like “California Gurls”, where that sharp wit was replaced with a bizarre sexbot who had stopped winking to indicate a sense of humor and had completely given herself to the machine of uninspired pop music. Also, she started shooting whipped cream from her boobs.

If Teenage Dream (the album) had any redeeming qualities, something to remind us there still existed a shred of the Perry of old, it lived in the title track. While the more popular “California Gurls” showed a total obedience to air-headed inhibitions, “Teenage Dream” is romantic, a recalling of the highlights of a relationship and a plea to never let the fire die. It’s complete rubbish in comparison to some of the more mature tracks from her first offering, but “Teenage Dream” is what we think the formula of Katy Perry is really about: There’s a bit of sentimentality we can all latch onto, an inoffensive and wholly appealing musical arrangement, and a slight glimmer of humor while still being an actual dedication of genuine love and devotion, one that probably actually happened. It’s hard to accept this new Katy Perry for everything she gave up, not to mention the kinds of tactics she decided to utilize, but “Teenage Dream” gives us hope that young love can make it and that we can still adore Ms. Perry despite all her flaws. -Chris Coplan

04. Vampire Weekend – “Cousins”

At this point, it’s fair to say that Vampire Weekend have a trademark “sound”: bouncy rhythms, that infamous African sheen, and lyrics about high class and low expectations. The best thing about “Cousins”, the standout track from their sophomore slump-slaying Contra, is that it throws the trademark out the window.

Opening with a punky, almost discordant electric guitar riff, the song blooms into a weird, ever-shifting diagonal somersault, Chris Tomson’s crackling snare furiously marching against Chris Baio’s fuzzy bass, Rostam Batmanglij’s giddy, rapid-fire descending guitar figures, and Ezra Koenig’s surreal lyrics about sweaters on ocean floors and turning your back on the bitter world, delivered in a tricky rhythmic free association. Once you think you’ve finally grasped the structure of the complicated verses, the chorus hits like a sing-along brick. It’s the musical equivalent of a simultaneous handshake/bitchslap. And it’s one of the most singular, unforgettable songs of the year. -Ryan Reed

03. The Black Keys – “Tighten Up”

This moment was eight years in the making for the Akron, OH duo. With Danger Mouse at the helm again, “Tighten Up” broke The Black Keys out of the college radio circuit and got them as close to the mainstream as it gets, Grammy nominations and all. It’s a well-deserved accolade for the band, one that started with Attack and Release and ended with one of the most enjoyable unions in music. “Tighten Up” is the culmination of that journey, and arguably the best song to come from the band to date. The stage is now set, The Black Keys have crossed over, and the world just got a little bluesier.

Three years ago, The Black Keys were the unlikeliest of bands to score a mainstream hit. “Tighten Up” was their first real stab at a pop song, though their intention was nothing more than to continue in a direction to see where it went next. The combination of roots rock revival and Danger Mouse’s presence went straight back to the Motown formula for success: just add R&B. Dan Auerbach’s vocal chops are as smooth as his guitar work. Patrick Carney carries his weight, offering up some of his best drum work during the verse. Hooks lay all over the track, from the opening whistle to the guitar lick that makes up the chorus. The tempo change part way through for the breakdown takes The Keys from Motown back to the Delta for a heavy blues finish. As a single, it was the perfect way for The Black Keys to be introduced to the mainstream — catchy but never compromising. They wear their sharpened sound quite naturally, making music this cool look easy. And with a boost from Danger Mouse, they gave us another stellar song that ranks high not only for The Black Keys, but for all of 2010. -E.N. May

02. LCD Soundsystem – “Dance Yrself Clean”

It’s not about dancing your cares away, like so many pop singles. It’s about the exact opposite, stasis and seizure. In “Dance Yrself Clean”, Murphy’s pointed lyrics fall right into his wheelhouse: How come the modern age, love, and partying never get along? His pop-sociological rants on 21st century culture underpinning the song run parallel to an always phenomenal DFA production (including one of the best beat drops of 2010), and Murphy’s vocal performance may be the most notable component.

For nine minutes, there’s hardly a pause in Murphy’s performance. His voice feels like another instrument painstakingly produced in this mix, not just like a DJ over a dance beat. If he’s not resignedly calling someone a jerk, he’s wailing at that same someone to “put their little feet down and hang out.” He’s got “ahhs” like a choir and “ohhhs” like a wounded man. His fury waxes and wanes like an epic argument. The vitriol hurts, but the calm after the storm is somehow more poignant and cutting. Murphy’s acerbity has never had this much heart and soul, but, as corroborated by his live shows, this song incites dance riots in audiences unaware of the intrinsic irony happening as they put their little feet down and hang out. Perhaps we’re the punch line of Murphy’s joke, and we’re all too distracted to notice the horrors of age, love, and partying. Ah, fuck it. Just dance. -Jeremy Larson

01. Kanye West – “Power”

Between the releases of Graduation and My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy, Kanye West’s public perception nosedived from an enigmatic hip-hop visionary to public enemy number one. During the past three years, West’s legacy has been largely defined by his schizophrenic tweets, fish sticks, paparazzi confrontations, Taylor-gate, and last-minute tour cancellations. No matter how scrutinized and criticized West remained over this period, what became increasingly overlooked was the fact that he was a grieving man, coping with the sudden, traumatic loss of his mother. After all these trials and tribulations, West is finally learning to come to terms with his own demons. After three years, he has re-emerged from the depths of his self-pity and heartache with resolve. “Power” represents West’s evocative gaze into the rearview mirror of his recent past.

So what does West see? He sees himself—way too much of the man in the mirror. West assertively questions the amount of attention the world has bestowed upon his life and how it subsequently affected him (“Got treasures in my mind, but couldn’t open up my own vault/My childlike creativity, purity and honesty/Is honestly being prodded by these grown thoughts”). But on “Power”, West has retained custody of his creativity in formidable fashion. While his selection of King Crimson’s “21st Century Schizoid Man” rests as his most ingenious sampling since Daft Punk on “Stronger”, he juxtaposes it with an equally compelling use of Continent Number 6’s “Afromerica”. The cohesive mixing of genres as distinct as prog-rock and worldbeat into a hip-hop track is difficult enough, but it’s the prominent arrangement of these songs that makes his sampling so masterful. As “Power” concludes, West simply states, “You got the power to let power go.” Those eight words say it all for Kanye. Rather than playing the role of creative genius, he’s back to letting his work speak for itself. That’s always what he’s done best, and this time is no exception. Welcome back, Mr. West. -Max Blau

Kanye West - "Power"

Buy: “Power”

So…

– Throbbing Gristle and Coil great Peter Christopherson passed away at the age of 55.

– Wolf Parade announced an indefinite hiatus, while System of a Down just ended theirs.

– Portishead plan to record a new album in 2011. They’ve also confirmed appearances at three 2011 music festivals.

– It was a big week for on-stage collaborations:  Weezer and Best Coast teamed up for a joint performance of “Island in the Sun”, while U2 brought out Sir Jay-Z for the first performance of “Scarlet” in 30 years.

– Kanye West lip-synced while dressed like a Ninja Turtle.

– Estelle and John Legend released a free EP.

– Peter Hook is “recording” a “new” “Joy Division” “EP”.

– Irish punk icons The Pogues will return to North American next Spring.

– Joe Marvilli sat down with OK Go frontman Damian Kulash to discuss the present and future.

– Ted Maider selected the best commercials jingles for the latest edition of Break Yo’ TV.

– E.N. May dusted off The Smashing Pumpkins’ 1995 classic, Mellon Collie and the Infinite Sadness.

– We reviewed new releases from Nicki Minaj, Nine Inch Nails, My Chemical Romance, Good Charlotte, Black Francis, Caribou, and Tobacco, amongst others.

– We also checked out concerts featuring Wolf Parade, Blonde Redhead, and No Age.

– Still looking for holiday gift inspiration? We added a few updates to our gift guide.

All this came rushing back to me when the cover art to No Age’s latest LP, Everything In Between, was crudely animated on the ersatz projection screen behind the band (a white sheet). Before they even played a note, I realized what was so great about No Age that I couldn’t put my finger on before.

You know a show might get loud if a) the drum kit is front and center, b) the guitarist has four Marshall cabinets humming and ready to go, and c) there is a station for looping and sampling. Dean Allen Spunt, Randy Randall, and new member William Kai Stangeland-Menchaca respectively and authoritatively attack their instruments with fervor producing, in a word, volume. But as soon as the opening digital chug of “Life Prowler” thudded through the speakers, it became clear that No Age is more than noise and volume. It’s purposeful chaos enhancing the the normative order. Instead of a plain sheet of paper, No Age’s performance is a crumpled mess, full of nooks and crannies, and asymmetrical lines and shapes that were once a part of something ordinary.

Photo by Josh Darr

And but see the thing is they also throw down live with the best of ‘em. At the all-ages show, a group of 30 or so kids banged and shoved their way through almost every song. “Fever Dreaming” brought about an  early climax but their most accomplished, multifaceted song of the show appeared with”Losing Feeling.”It married the DIY (or, “DITogether”, as Randy put it during the show) element of punk with all the wonderful dynamics of Galaxie 500, et al. It’s a sound cultivated on the EP of the same name that was eschewed for the most part on Everything In Between, but in a live setting, “Losing Feeling” is their crowning achievement.

I don’t usually mention this, but as No Age thrashed, psychedelic footage played in a variety of filters from negative x-ray, to thermal, to any other variety you can find on your Mac Photo Booth app. This was, for me, the tape that pieced together the punk and shoegaze and noise sound the band thrives in. Somehow, it all made sense with swirling colorful video of skateboarders crashing and the band performing in real time layered over a morphing pastel visualizer.

Photo by Josh Darr

If I fault No Age for one thing, it is the remarkable flatness of Stunt’s voice. It’s growing on me more and more as the band continues to carve out their sound, but his 20-cents-off-every-pitch singing doesn’t pack the same amount of force as the music does, so oftentimes it sounds bashful, hollow, and out of place. But it’s hard to fault him too much because he’s banging the piss out of his kit the whole time and that can’t lend itself to pitch-perfect crooning.

But like that crumbled piece of paper for their cover art, No Age forms new beauty out of active chaos. A guitar riff would bleed into a sample would bleed into a guitar riff and so on. Mini-sets of 4 or so songs each created clear arcs for their songs, and with over three albums of material to draw from, the band found an overreaching arc for the show which was refreshing to hear. Their mild mannered newer material (“Common Heat”) was balanced with Nouns face-melters (“Sleeper Hold”) and O.G. Weirdo Rippers stuff (“Boy Void”), the last of which transformed the place back to an LA punk club from the 80′s, if only for a brief 2:08 minutes.

Back to the cover art again. The image on the screen looked like an animated gif, like the paper is trying to sputter open and fold out to its original form, but then it would crinkle down again. That’s what’s so good about No Age: they breathe life into something most people would regard as garbage. It’s time-honored and -tested with noise rock bands, but thankfully No Age continues to mold and shape their sound for today’s scene. Instead of a wood lathe and polish, the boys hack away at their instruments, and hurl the music against walls until it looks like something they might call comfortable — exactly the way it should be.

Photography by Josh Darr.

No Age setlist:
Life Prowler
Teen Creeps
You’re A Target
Every Artist Needs a Tragedy
Fever Dreaming
Depletion
Common Heat
Losing Feeling
Capo
Glitter
Valley Hump Crash
Eraser
Chem Trails
Sleeper Hold
Shed and Transcend
Miner
Encore:
??
??
Boy Void
[I think a cover]

This essentially means that I have to find creative ways to articulate the same message come Friday. It’s an enjoyable albeit challenging task.

Well, at the risk of sounding utterly illiterate, here’s my latest attempt: this week didn’t suck, but it also kind of did.

Read the following round-up of major events and you’ll understand what I’m talking about.

– Guess what? Hip Hop beefs are still going strong.

– Will Jay-Z release an album next year? We’re not sure, but we can definitely tell you that he’s writing a book. He’s also got some big NYE plans involving Coldplay.

– Will Muse play Lollapalooza next year (again)? Decide for yourself.

– We got a heaping dose of 90s nostalgia this week, what with the return of Olivia Tremor Control and the emergence of a new supergroup called Wild Flag (featuring members of Sleater Kinney).

– Lil Wayne detailed I Am Not A Human Being. Weezy also found time to collaborate with Drake. (And did I mention the Diddy- Timberlake single?)

– Lupe Fiasco‘s new album Lasers still isn’t out yet, so his fans are now retaliating.

– Ben Kweller dished on his new LP.

– Dr. Dre can now add “created personal brand of cognac” to his list of accomplishments.

– The “lost” M.I.A. single surfaced courtesy of Diplo.

– Stone Temple Pilots postponed the remainder of their U.S. tour.

–  Charlatans UK cancelled their stateside performances so their drummer can undergo treatment for a brain tumor.

– Atoms For Peace killed at this year’s Fuji Rock Fest.

– There are also two new LCD Soundsystem clips to watch. Check out an awesome performance of “Dance Yrself Clean” and the unofficial video for “Home.”

– Pavement jammed with a fan on Fallon.

– Jonny Greenwood and the BBC Concert Orchestra will come together for a one-off live performance. (And Jarvis Cocker’s presenting. What more could you possibly want?)

– CMJ Music Marathon announced another round of adds to its already impressive lineup.

– Suffering from the post-festival season blues? Consult our Fall Concert Preview.

– We’re also pleased to announce our partnership with SeatGeek.

– Want to go to MoogFest for free? Find out more here.

– Michael Roffman reviewed a rowdy, indie-heavy show at Chicago’s Metro featuring Titus Andronicus, among others. He also found time to catch Roger Waters perform The Wall in its entirety.

– Jeremy Larson had an “incredible night” at a recent Tallest Man On Earth show. You can also read our review of the Swedish singer-songwriter’s new EP if you’re interested.

– Philip Cosores shared his thoughts No Age‘s latest offering.

– Chris Coplan did likewise for Wake Up, featuring The Roots and John Legend.

– And as if we don’t post lots of reviews already, read what Ryan Burleson had to say about Deerhunter‘s Halcyon Digest.

– E.N. May interviewed the Ice Cream Man. If you have no clue what I’m talking about, click here.

– Oh yeah, and Kanye West is “So Appalled”.

Well, today we bring you some ideas for keeping your finances on the brink of disaster, your workdays unproductive, and your body out of the house – except when you need to make your daily stop at CoS, that is. (Please note: We fully endorse those three hours you veg-out on our site.) So, without further adieu, here’s our “Simple Cures for the No-Festival Blues”…

Arcade Fire

Treatment Method: Arcade Fire is the event live-band in the world, drawing on three stellar albums for a career spanning show, assuring you will like pretty much every song they play.

Prognosis: West Coast has ample opportunity, and I’d guess they’ll do it again next year.

When and Where:
09/22 – St. Paul, MN @ Roy Wilkins Arena
09/23 – Winnipeg, MB @ MTS Centre
09/25 – Saskatoon, SK @ Credit Untion Centre
09/26 – Calgary, AB @ Stampede Corral
09/28 – Vancouver, BC @ Pacific Coliseum
09/29 – Seattle, WA @ Key Arena
09/30 – Portland, OR @ Memorial Coliseum
10/02 – Berkeley, CA @ Greek Theatre
10/05 – Big Sur, CA @ Henry Miller Library
10/07 – Los Angeles, CA @ Shirne Auditorium
10/08 – Los Angeles, CA @ Shirne Auditorium
10/10 – Mexico City, MX @ Palacio de los Deportes
10/12 – Monterrey, MX @ Banamex Theater
11/18 – Lisbon, PT @ Atlantica Pavilion
11/20 – Madrid, ES @ Palacio de Deportes
11/21 – Barcelona, ES @ Palau Sant Jordi
11/24 – Marseille, FR @ Le Dome
11/26 – Lyon, FR @ Halle Tony Garnier
11/28 – Munich, DE @ Zenith
11/29 – Dusseldorf, DE @ Philipshalle
12/01 – London, UK @ Arena
12/02 – London, UK @ Arena
12/05 – Dublin, IE @ O2
12/08 – Birmingham, UK @ LG Arena
12/09 – Cardiff, UK @ Arena
12/11 – Manchester, UK @ Central
12/12 – Glasgow, UK @ SECC

Sample Setlist: Ready to Start/Neighborhood #2 (Laika)/No Cars Go/Haïti/Half Light II (No Celebration)/Empty Room/The Suburbs/The Suburbs (Continued)/Ocean of Noise/Keep the Car Running/We Used to Wait/Neighborhood #3 (Power Out)/Rebellion (Lies)/Month of May/Neighborhood #1 (Tunnels)/Encore/Intervention/ Sprawl II (Mountains Beyond Mountains)/Wake Up  {Atlanta}

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Sufjan Stevens

Treatment Method: Sufjan Stevens rarely gets out of New York these days, so when his fall tour was announced, something seemed fishy. Then came the spontaneous EP, All Delighted People, and all was explained, but not really because another, actual album will be out in October. Confused? We all are. Sort out who Stevens is in concert, and hopefully gain an appreciation for how his catalog, old and new, works together. I guess this is advice for both the concert goer and Stevens.

Prognosis: You will swoon no matter what he plays, but hopefully he remembers his audience.

When and Where:
10/12 – Montreal, QC @ Metropolis Theater
10/13 – Toronto, ON @ Massey Hall
10/14 – Royal Oak, MI @ Royal Oak Music Theater
10/15 – Chicago, IL @ Chicago Theater
10/16 – Minneapolis, MN @ Orpheum Theater
10/17 – Kansas City, MO @ Uptown Theater
10/19 – Austin, TX @ The Long Center for Performing Arts
10/20 – Dallas, TX @ McFarlin Memorial Auditorium
10/22 – Mesa, AZ @ Mesa Arts Center – Ikeda Theater
10/23 – Los Angeles, CA @ The Wiltern
10/24 – Los Angeles, CA @ The Wiltern
10/26 – Oakland, CA @ The Paramount Theater
10/28 – Vancouver, BC @ Orpheum Theater
10/29 – Portland, OR @ Arlene Schnitzer Concert Hall
10/30 – Seattle, WA @ The Paramount Theatre
11/01 – Salt Lake City, UT @ Kingsbury Hall
11/02 – Denver, CO @ Paramount Theatre
11/04 – Indianapolis, IN @ Hilbert Circle Theatre
11/05 – Knoxville, TN @ Bijou Theatre
11/06 – Atlanta, GA @ The Tabernacle
11/07 – Asheville, NC @ Thomas Wolfe Auditorium
11/10 – Philadelphia, PA @ Kimmel Center
11/11 – Boston, MA @ Orpheum Theatre
11/14 – New York, NY @ Beacon Theatre
11/15 – New York, NY @ Beacon Theatre

Sample Setlist: The Mistress Witch From McClure (Or, the Mind That Knows Itself)/Impossible Souls/Concerning the UFO Sighting Near Highland, Illinois/The Transfiguration/All Delighted People/Majesty Snowbird/Casimir Pulaski Day/There’s Too Much Love/Owl & Tanager (Barn Owl, Silent Killer)/Seven Swans/Detroit, Lift Up Your Weary Head! (Rebuild! Restore! Reconsider!)/John Wayne Gacy, Jr./Age of Adz/Come On! Feel the Illinoise!/Encore/The Dress Looks Nice on You/Jacksonville {Brooklyn}

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Gorillaz

Treatment Method: For a group that’s used to producing special engagements, taking the show on the road will not be easy, but if the Gorillaz can make every night feel like a festival headlining set, it might be the must-see show of the fall.

Prognosis: Keep your expectations reasonable, appreciate any special guest that may appear, and enjoy one of the best musical minds in rock history bring tunes that should be able to stand on their own.

When and Where:
10/03 – Montreal, QC @ Bell Centre
10/05 – Wallingford, CT @ Oakdale Theatre
10/06 – Boston, MA @ Agganis Arena
10/08 – New York, NY @ Madison Square Garden
10/10 – Camden, NJ @ Susquehanna Bank Center
10/11 – Fairfax, VA @ Patriot Center
10/13 – Detroit, MI @ Fox Theatre
10/14 – Toronto, ON @ Air Canada Centre
10/16 – Chicago, IL @ UIC Pavilion
10/17 – Minneapolis, MN @ Target Center
10/19 – Houston, TX @ Toyota Center
10/20 – Dallas, TX @ Verizon Theatre
10/22 – Austin, TX @ Frank Erwin Center
10/24 – Denver, CO @ Wells Fargo Theatre
10/26 – Phoenix, AZ @ Dodge Theatre
10/27 – Los Angeles, CA @ Gibson Amphitheatre
10/30 – Oakland, CA @ Oracle Arena
11/02 – Seattle, WA @ Key Arena
11/03 – Vancouver, BC @ Rogers Arena
11/11 – Dublin, IE @ O2 Arena
11/12 – Manchester, UK @ Evening News Arena
11/14 – London, UK @ O2 Arena
11/15 – Amsterdam, NL @ Heineken Music Hall
11/16 – London, UK @ O2 Arena
11/17 – Birmingham, UK @ NIA
11/18 – Brighton, UK @ Centre
11/21 – Berlin, DE @ Velodrom
11/22 – Antwerp, BE @ Lotto
11/23 – Paris, FR @ Zenith
11/25 – Antwerp, BE @ Lotton
12/03 – Hong Kong @ Asia World Arena
12/06 – Perth, AU @ Burswood Dome
12/08 – Adelaide, AU @ Entertainment Centre
12/11 – Melbourne, AU @ Rod Laver
12/16 – Sydney, AU @ Entertainment Centre
12/19 – Brisbane, AU @ Entertainment Centre
12/21 – Auckland, NZ @ Vector Arena

Sample Setlist: Orchestral Intro/Welcome to the World of the Plastic Beach/Last Living Souls/Kids With Guns/O Green World/Stylo/On Melancholy Hill/Rhinestone Eyes/Broken/Empire Ants/Dirty Harry/White Flag/Superfast Jellyfish/DARE/Glitter Freeze/Some Kind of Nature/El Mañana/Cloud of Unknowing/Pirate Jet/Encore/Fire Coming Out of the Monkey’s Head/To Binge/Feel Good Inc./Clint Eastwood {London}

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LCD Soundsystem w/ Hot Chip and/or Sleigh Bells

Treatment Method: James Murphy has the LCD Soundsystem live show down to a science, which means if you’ve already seen it this year, you might be short on surprises. But if you haven’t, then this could be the last chance and probably the best time, with excellent support in former labelmates Hot Chip and up-and-coming electronic nu-rock act Sleigh Bells.

Prognosis: Murphy said the project may be done after this record and this seems like it should be the end of touring for it… so… so…

When and Where:
09/23 – Montclair, NJ @ The Wellmont Theatre
09/24 – Philadelphia, PA @ Philadelphia Naval Shipyard Pier #1
09/25 – Columbia, MD @ Virgin Mobile FreeFest
09/27 – Burlington, VT @ Memorial Auditorium
09/28 – Boston, MA @ Orpheum Theatre
10/01 – Clinton, NY @ Hamilton College
10/02 – Charlottesville, VA @ Charlottesville Pavilion
10/04 – Atlanta, GA @ Tabernacle
10/05 – Orlando, FL @ Hard Rock Live
10/06 – Miami, FL @ The Fillmore
10/08 – Houston, TX @ Verizon Amphitheater
10/09 – Austin, TX @ Austin City Limits
10/12 – Las Vegas, NV @ Pearl
10/15 – Los Angeles, CA @ Hollywood Bowl
10/16 – San Francisco, CA @ Treasure Island Festival
10/20 – Denver, CO @ The Fillmore
10/22 – Milwaukee, WI @ The Rave
10/23 – St. Paul, MN @ Roy Wilkins Auditorium
10/25 – Chicago, IL @ Aragon Ballroom
10/27 – Detroit, MI @ The Fillmore
11/06 – Barcelona, ES @ Razzmatazz
11/08 – Paris, FR @ Blackrock Festival
11/10 – London, UK @ Alexandra Palace
11/12 – Cardiff, UK @ Cardiff Arena
11/13 – Sheffield, UK @ Arena
11/15 – Manchester, UK @ Apollo
11/17 – Glasgow, UK @ Barrowlands
11/18 – Glasgow, UK @ Barrowlands
11/19 – Dublin, IE @ Tripod
11/20 – Dublin, IE @ Tripod
11/21 – Dublin, IE @ Tripod

Sample Setlist: Us v Them/Drunk Girls/Get Innocuous/Yr City’s a Sucker/Pow Pow/Daft Punk Is Playing At My House/All I Want/All My Friends/I Can Change/Tribulations/Movement/Yeah/Encore/Someone Great/Losing My Edge/New York, I Love You But You’re Bringing Me Down {Ghent}

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Massive Attack w/ Thievery Corporation

Treatment Method: If Massive Attack keeps touring like this, people will forget that their tours are few and far between. But they sure made up for the four years without a traveling show, surprising fans with a second trip across the states to match their spring stops. This time, though, the venues are bigger, making way for Thievery Corporation to bring some of their fans in every night.

Prognosis: Here you get two festival all-stars who could be absent from your town for a long time. But bring a date and not the homies.

When and Where:
10/15 – Chicago, IL @ Riviera Theatre
10/18 – Montreal, QC @ Bell Centre
10/19 – Boston, MA @ Orpheum Theater
10/21 – New York, NY @ Beacon Theatre
10/22 – New York, NY @ Beacon Theatre
10/23 – Atlantic City, NJ @ Borgata Hotel
10/26 – Miami, FL @ Bayfront Park Amphitheater
10/27 – Orlando, FL @ Hard Rock Live
10/29 – Atlanta, GA @ Fox Theatre
10/30 – Asheville, NC @ Asheville Civic Center (MoogFest)
11/01 – Dallas, TX @ Palladium Ballroom
11/04 – San Diego, CA @ RIMAC Arena
11/05 – Santa Barbara, CA @ Santa Barbara Bowl
11/06 – Berkley, CA @ Greek Theatre
11/07 – Los Angeles, CA @ Gibson Ampitheatre

Sample Setlist: United Snakes/Babel/Risingson/Girl I Love You/Future Proof/Invade Me/Teardrop/Mezzanine/Angel/Safe From Harm/Inertia Creeps/Encore/Splitting The Atom/Unfinished Sympathy/Atlas Air

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A Perfect Circle

Treatment Method: A reunion of sorts, though not really a surprising one, as the five-piece has been discussing a tour or an album or both since 2008. But Maynard James Keenan is a busy man, so you can’t blame A Perfect Circle for waiting until the timing was right. And at least they are making it special, performing multiple dates in cities and playing their albums in its entirety.

Prognosis: This may be a warm-up for something more, it might be a quick paycheck. Either way, look into getting a pass for all the shows in your city if you live out west.

When and Where:
11/04 – Tempe, AZ @ Marquee Theatre (Mer de)
11/05 – Tempe, AZ @ Marquee Theatre (Thirteenth Step)
11/06 – Tempe, AZ @ Marquee Theatre (eMOTIVe)
11/08 – Los Angeles, CA @ Avalon (Mer de)
11/09 – Los Angeles, CA @ Avalon (Thirteenth Step)
11/10 – Los Angeles, CA @ Avalon (eMOTIVe)
11/12 – Seattle, WA @ Showbox at the Market (Mer de)
11/13 – Seattle, WA @ Showbox at the Market (Thirteenth Step)
11/14 – Seattle, WA @ Showbox at the Market (eMOTIVe)
11/16 – San Francisco, CA @ The Fillmore (Mer de)
11/17 – San Francisco, CA @ The Fillmore (Thirteenth Step)
11/18 – San Francisco, CA @ The Fillmore (eMOTIVe)
11/20 – Las Vegas, NV @ The Pearl (Mer de)
11/21 – Las Vegas, NV @ The Pearl (Thirteenth Step)

Sample Setlist: Um, they are playing the albums…

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Brandon Flowers

Treatment Method: Let’s face the facts: No matter what critics say about Flowers’ first solo offering, his rabid fans will love him and his music. Maybe seeing B. Flow in concert will provide answers to the fiery debate. Maybe it will further polarize people’s opinions. Regardless, it’s a big fall tour and he’ll probably throw in a couple Killers’ cuts.

Prognosis: If you’re into him, you’re probably already in line…

When and Where:
09/22 – Dublin, IE @ The Academy
09/26 – Cologne, DE @ E-Werk
09/27 – Brussels, BE @ Ancienne Belgique
09/28 – Amsterdam, NL @ Paradiso
09/29 – Paris, FR @ Cabaret Sauvage
10/01 -  Berlin, DE @ Huxleys
10/03 – Zurich, CH @ Kaufleuten
10/04 – Milan, IT @ Alcatrazz
10/05 – Rome, IT @ Circolo Degli Artisti
10/08 – Barcelona, ES @ Razzmatazz
10/09 – Madrid, ES @ La Riviera
10/12 – Glasgow, UK @ Academy
10/13 – Leeds, UK @ Academy
10/14 – Liverpool, UK @ O2 Academy
10/16 – Manchester, UK @ Academy
10/17 – London, UK @ HMV Forum
10/18 – Birmingham, UK @ Academy
10/19 – London, UK @ O2 Academy
11/10 – Los Angeles, CA @ The Wiltern
11/11 – Oakland, CA @ Fox Theater
11/13 – Portland, OR @ Roseland Theater
11/14 – Seattle, WA @ Shoowbox SoD
11/15 – Vancouver, BC @ Commodore Ballroom
11/17 – Salt Lake City, UT @ The Depot
11/18 – Denver, CO @ Ogden Theatre
11/21 – Minneapolis, MN @ First Avenue
11/24 – Royal Oak, MI @ Royal Oak Music Theatre
11/26 – Boston, MA @ House of Blues
11/28 – Philadelphia, PA @ Electric Factory
11/29 – Washington, DC @ 9:30 Club
12/02 – New York, NY @ Hammerstein Ballroom
12/04 – Toronto, ON @ Sound Academy

Sample Setlist: Gentle Sons/On the Floor/Crossfire/Magdalena/Bette Davis Eyes/Jilted Lovers & Broken Hearts/Was it Something I Said?/Hard Enough/Are You Lonesome Tonight?/Losing Touch/Only the Young/Swallow It/Playing With Fire/When You Were Young {London}

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Grinderman

Treatment Method: It’s been nearly three years since the screeching guitars of Nick Cave’s Grinderman project have played in the states. But Cave is a professional showman, and the room that these shows are at will keep things intimate. No sample setlists.

Prognosis: These shows are not something you should regularly expect, so take advantage while you can.

When and Where:
09/25 – Nottingham, UK @ Nottingham Rock City
09/27 – Leeds, UK @ Leeds University
09/28 – Glasgow, UK @ Barrowlands
09/29 – Manchester, UK @ Manchester Academy
10/01 – London, UK @ Hammersmith Apollo
10/02 – London, UK @ The Coronet
10/04 – Lausanne, CH @ Les Docks
10/05 – Zurich, CH @ Volkhaus
10/06 – Milan, IT @ Live
10/07 – Rome, IT @ Atlantico
10/09 – Ljubljana, SL @ Krizanke
10/10 – Vienna, AT @ Gasometer
10/11 – Munich, DE @ Muffathalle
10/13 – Leipzig, DE @ Haus Auensee
10/14 – Berlin, DE @ Columbiahalle
10/15 – Cologne, DE @ E-Werk
10/17 – Brussels, BE @ Ancienne Belgique
10/18 – Brussels, BE @ Ancienne Belgique
10/20 – Utrecht, NL @ MCV
10/21 – Hamburg, DE @ Docks
10/23 – Copenhagen, DK @ Falkoner Theatre
10/24 – Randers, DK @ Power Station
10/26 – Paris, FR @ Cite de la Music
10/28 – Groningen, NL @ Groningen De Oosterpoort
11/11 – Toronto, ON @ Phoenix
11/12 – Montreal, QC @ Metropolis
11/13 – Boston, MA @ House of Blues
11/14 – New York, NY @ Nokia Theatre
11/16 – Washington, DC @ 9:30 Club
11/18 – Atlanta, GA @ Variety Playhouse
11/19 – Nashville, TN @ Cannery Ballroom
11/20 – Memphis, TN @ Minglewood Hall
11/22 – Chicago, IL @ Riviera Theatre
11/23 – Minneapolis, MN @ First Avenue
11/26 – Vancouver, BC @ Commodore Ballroom
11/27 – Seattle, WA @ King Cat Theater
11/29 – San Francisco, CA @ The Warfield
11/30 – Los Angeles, CA @ The Music Box
12/01 – San Diego, CA @ House of Blues

Sample Setlist: None

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Interpol

Treatment Method: While a vocal contingent may be shouting “play your old songs” from the back, you’ll be sure to get a big helping of tracks from their new, self-titled album. Although the rooms will be less than intimate, Interpol‘s moody atmosphere should have no problem filling it.

Prognosis: I’d expect to see Interpol to t0ur well into next year, but this will be your best chance to enjoy the new songs while they’re still fresh.

When and Where:
09/22 – Brussels, BE @ Stade Roi Boudoin
09/23 – Brussels, BE @ Stade Roi Boudoin
09/25 – Bordeaux, FR @ Le Vigean
09/26 – San Sebastian, ES @ Estadio Anoeta
09/28 – Granada, ES @ La Industrial Copera
09/29 – Seville, ES @ Olympic Stadium
10/01 – Santiago, ES @ Santiago De Compostela
10/02 – Coimbra, PT @ Estadio Cidade Coimbra
10/03 – Coimbra, PT @ Estadio Cidade Coimbra
10/05 – Bilboa, ES @ Rockstar Barakaldo
10/06 – Toulouse, FR @ Li Bikini
10/08 – Rome, IT @ Olympic Stadium
10/16 – Mexico City, MX @ Capital Festival
10/18 – Oakland, CA @ Fox Theater
10/19 – Pomona, CA @ Fox Theater
10/21 – San Diego, CA @ SOMA
10/22 – Las Vegas, NV @ The Joint
10/23 – Los Angeles, CA @ The Greek
10/25 – Denver, CO @ Ogden Theater
10/27 – Dallas, TX @ Palladium
10/28 – Austin, TX @ Stubb’s
10/29 – Houston, TX @ Verizon Wireless Theater
10/31 – New Orleans, LA @ Voodoo Experience
11/01 – Atlanta, GA @ Tabernacle
11/03 – Washington, DC @ Constitution Hall
11/04 – Philadelphia, PA @ Tower Theatre
11/05 – New York, NY @ United Palace
11/12 – Lisbon, PT @ Campo Pequeño
11/13 – Madrid, ES @ Palacio Vistalegre
11/14 – Barcelona, ES @ San Jordi Club
11/16 – Marseille, FR @ Dock Du Sud
11/17 – Milan, IT @ Palasharp
11/18 – Vienna, AT @ Gasometer
11/20 – Berlin, DE @ Tempodrom
11/21 – Amsterdam, NL @ Heineken Music Hall
11/22 – Dortmund, DE @ Westfalenhalle 2
11/24 – Nottingham, UK @ Rock City
11/25 – Newcastle, UK @ O2 Academy
11/26 – Birmingham, UK @ O2 Academy
11/27 – Edinburgh, UK @ Corn Exchange
11/29 – Dublin, IE @ Olympia
11/30 – Dublin, IE @ Olympia
12/01 – Dublin, IE @ Olympia
12/03 – Manchester, UK @ Apollo
12/04 – Liverpool, UK @ Liverpool University
12/06 – London, UK @ O2 Academy Brixton
12/07 – London, UK @ O2 Academy Brixton

Sample Setlist: Success/Say Hello To The Angels/C’Mere/Summer Well/Rest My Chemistry/Evil/Barricade/Lights/Narc/Take You On A Cruise/Stella Was A Diver And She Was Always Down/Try It On/Not Even Jail/Obstacle 1/Encore/NYC/Slow Hands/PDA {Paris}

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Standing Room Only

Besides the aforementioned concert events, not to mention tours from countless 0thers, there is a nearly overwhelming collection of small shows to keep you busy throughout the colder months. Hell, see one everyday and you’ll feel like you are at a festival…a  festival where it’s perpetually daylight and the night bands never come. Here’s a few that we want to see:

Black Mountain/The Black Angels: Major cities on both coasts and a healthy swing through the south will allow fans of the darker rock world to get their fix.

10/28 – Chicago, IL @ Metro
10/30 – Buffalo, NY @ Tralf Music Hall
10/31 – Toronto, ON @ Phoenix Concert Theatre
11/01 – Montreal, QC @ La Tulipe
11/02 – Boston, MA @ Paradise
11/03 – New York, NY @ Bowery Ballroom
11/06 – Philadelphia, NY @ Theatre of Living Arts
11/07 – Washington, DC @ 9:30 Club
11/09 – Louisville, KY @ Headliners
11/10 – Asheville, NC @ Grey Eagle
11/11 – Nashville, TN @ Mercy Lounge
11/12 – Atlanta, GA @ The Earl
11/13 – Orlando, FL @ The Social
11/15 –  Birmingham, AL @ The Bottletree
11/16 – New Orleans, LA @ Tipitina’s
11/17 – Houston, TX @ Warehouse Live
11/19 – Austin, TX @ La Zona Rosa
11/20 – Dallas, TX @ Kessler Theater
11/22 – Tempe, AZ @ The Clubhouse
11/24 – Los Angeles, CA @ El Rey Theatre
11/26 – San Francisco, CA @ The Fillmore
11/28 – Portland, OR @ Wonder Ballroom
11/29 – Seattle, WA @ The Showbox
11/30 – Vancouver, BC @ The Commodore Ballroom

The Thermals: Sure, singer Hutch Harris is a friend of the site, but they’re still pretty rad in concert, where you will get plenty of thoughtful lyrics and punk-influenced backing in an intimate setting.

09/25 – Bellingham, WA @ Wild Buffalo
09/26 – Spokane, WA @ The Seaside
09/27 – Billings, MT @ The Railyard Ale House
09/29 – Fargo, MD @ The Aquarium (Dempsey’s Upstairs)
09/30 – Minneapolis, MN @ Triple Rock Social Club
10/01 – Iowa City, IA @ The Mill
10/02 – Madison, WI @ The Annex
10/03 – Chicago, IL @ Logan Square Auditorium
10/04 – Bloomington, IN @ Rhino’s
10/06 – Detroit, MI @ Magic Stick
10/07 – Cincinnati, OH @ Northside Tavern
10/08 – Cleveland, OH @ Beachland Ballroom
10/09 – Toronto, ON @ Lee’s Palace
10/10 – Ithaca, NY @ Castaways
10/12 – Philadelphia, PA @ First Unitarian Church
10/13 – New York, NY @ Irving Plaza
10/14 – Boston, MA @ Paradise Rock Club
10/15 – Washington, DC @ Black Cat
10/17 – Mt. Pleasant, SC @ Village Tavern
10/19 – Athens, GA @ 40 Watt
10/20 – Nashville, TN @ Exit/In
10/21 – Birmingham, AL @ Bottle Tree
10/22 – New Orleans, LA @ One Eyed Jacks
10/23 – Austin, TX @ Red 7
10/24 – Dallas, TX @ Granada Theater
10/28 – Denver, CO @ The Bluebird Theater
10/29 – Salt Lake City, UT @ Urban Lounge
10/30 – Boise, ID @ Neurolux

Delorean – One of my favorite discoveries of the year, even though we first started listening last year. Their live show owns their already excellent albums. Don’t miss out!

09/25 – Brisbane, AU @ Parklife Brisbane
09/26 – Perth, AU @ Parklife Perth
10/02 – Melbourne, AU @ Parklife Melbourne
10/03  - Syndey, AU @ Parlife Sydney
10/04 – Adelaide, AU @ Parklife Adelaide
10/21 – Madrid, ES @ La Riviera
10/23 – Sevilla, ES @ Teatro Central
11/05 – Denton, TX @ Hailey’s
11/06 – Austin, TX @ Fun Fun Fun Fest
11/08 – Phoenix, AZ @ Rhythm Room
11/10 – San Francisco, CA @ GAMH
11/13 – Vancouver, BC @ Biltmore Cabaret
11/16 – Minneapolis, MN @ 7th St. Entry
11/17 – Chicago, IL @ Lincoln Hall
11/18 – Toronto, ON @ Mod Club
11/19 – Montreal, QC @Le Belmont
11/20 – Cambridge, MA @ Middle East Downstairs
11/21 – New York, NY @ Bowery Ballroom
11/22 – Philadelphia, PA @ First Unitarian Church
11/23 – Washington, DC @ Rock and Roll Hotel
11/24 – Brooklyn, NY @ Music Hall of Williamsburg

Best Coast - The Michael Roffman-approved sunny-day soundtrack comes with a quick wit and a band next-door personality. Plus, their songs catch you… whether you like it or not.

09/21 – Cleveland, OH @ Grog Shop
09/22 – Columbus, OH @ The Summit
09/23 – Cincinnati, OH @ Midpoint Music Festival
09/24 – Detroit, MI @ Magic Stick
09/25 – Toronto, ON @ Lee’s Palace
09/27 – Montreal, QC @ La Sala Rossa
09/28 – Cambridge, MA @ Middle East
09/29 – New York, NY @ Bowery Ballroom
09/30 – Brooklyn, NY @ Music Hall of Williamsburg
10/02 – Lawrence, KS @ Scion Garage Fest
10/26 – San Francisco, CA – Great American Music Hall
10/28 – Portland, OR – Holocene
10/29 – Vancouver, British Columbia – Cobalt
10/30 – Seattle, WA – Neumo’s
10/31 – Spokane, WA – Stage 54
11/02 – Salt Lake City, UT – Urban Lounge
11/03 – Denver, CO – Bluebird
11/05 – Dallas, TX – Granada
11/06 – Houston, TX – Mango’s
11/07 – Austin, TX – Fun Fun Fun Fest
11/09 – Phoenix, AZ – Rhythm Room
11/10 – San Diego, CA – Casbah
11/13 – West Hollywood, CA – Troubadour
11/14 – West Hollywood, CA – Troubadour
11/29 – Manchester, UK @ Ruby Lounge
11/30 – Birmingham, UK @ Glee Club
12/01 – London, UK @ Scala
12/03 – Paris, FR @ Noveau Casino
12/04 – Zurich, CH @ Mascotte
12/05 – Munich, DE @ Atomic Cafe
12/07 – Cologne, DE @ MTC
12/08 – Brussels, BE @ AB Club
12/10 – Minhead, UK @ The Bowlie Weekender 2
12/12 – Amsterdam, NL @ Bitterzoet
12/13 – Hamburg, DE @ Beatlemania
12/14 – Berlin, DE @ Magnet
12/15 – Malmo, SE @ Debaser
12/16 – Malmo, SE @ Debaser

Deerhunter – With Halcyon Digest currently making its way around the internet, fans can start plotting the logistics of when and where they will see how Bradford Cox and Co. can transform these songs and create what is becoming a reputable and unpredictable live experience. One time I saw him try to eat a microphone. Seriously. Plus, chances are that Real Estate or Deakin will be opening in your city…

10/01 – Atlanta, GA @ Variety Playhouse
10/09 – Chapel Hill, NC @ Cat’s Cradle
10/12 – Washington, DC @ 9:30 Club
10/13 – Philadelphia, PA @ Starlite Ballroom
10/15 – New York, NY @ Webster Hall
10/17 – Montreal, QC @ La Tulipe
10/19 – Toronto, ON @ Opera House
10/20 – Detroit, MI @ Metro
10/21 – Cleveland, OH @ Beachland Ballroom
10/22 – Chicago, IL @ Metro
10/23 – Minneapolis, MN @ Fine Line
10/26 – Vancouver, BC @ Commodore
10/27  – Seattle, WA @ Showbox
10/28 – Portland, OR @ Wonder Ballroom
10/29 – San Francisco, CA @ Great American Music Hall
10/30 – San Francisco, CA @ Slim’s
11/01 – Los Angeles, CA @ Henry Fonda Theatre
11/03 – Phoenix, AZ @ Clubhouse
11/05 – Dallas, TX @ Granada Theater
11/07 – Austin, TX @ Fun Fun Fun Fest
11/08 – New Orleans, LA @ House of Blues
11/09 – Birmingham, AL @ Bottletree
11/10 – Nashville, TN @ Exit In

Superchunk – Often forgotten as the influential indie-artists that they are, both on record and behind the scenes with Merge Records, Superchunk just released a solid album and delving into their back catalogue would be a rewarding experience for the uninitiated. They don’t tour often, so see them if you can

09/22 – Philadelphia, PA @ Trocadero
09/23 – Montreal, QC @ Le National
10/02 – Las Vegas, NV @ Matador At 21
10/13 – Vancouver, BC @ Venue
10/14 – Seattle, WA @ Showbox at the Market
10/15 – Portland, OR @ Wonder Ballroom
10/17 – San Francisco, CA @ Treasure Island Festival
10/19 – Los Angeles, CA @ The Music Box
12/09 – Toronto, ON @ Sound Academy

Dean Wareham - Another influential and underrated band, Galaxie 500, didn’t have a long existence, but their songs will be revisited by mastermind Dean Wareham on a tour made for music geeks. Have no idea who I am talking about? Combine with Superchunk and have a great week discovering new old music. Or check out Wareham at small venues in select cities.

11/10 – San Diego, CA @ Anthology
11/11 - Los Angeles, CA @ The Troubadour
11/13 – San Francisco, CA @ The Fillmore
12/03 – Chicago, IL @ Lincoln Hall
12/04 – Chicago, IL @ Lincoln Hall

No Age - Everything in Between is one of the best albums of the year, and No Age are going to tour the world in support of it. If you have any sort of inclination to like No Age, their live show will make you like them more. If you don’t, it won’t convince you and you’ll be upset when you leave sweaty, banged-up, drunk and alone. But that’s the way the rest of us like it.

10/04 – Sussex, UK @ Audio
10/05 – Cardiff, UK @ Barfly
10/06 – Norwich, UK @ Art Centre
10/07 – Newcastle, UK @ The Cluny
10/08 – Sheffield, UK @ Rollerpalooza
10/09 – Glasgow, UK @ Stereo
10/10 – Dublin, IE @ Whelans
10/12 – Leeds, UK @ Brudenell Social Club
10/13 – Manchester, UK @ Night And Day
10/14 – London, UK @ XOYO
10/15 – Amsterdam, NL @ Trouw Amsterdam
10/16 – Paris, FR @ Point Ephemere
10/18 – Antwerp, BE @ Trix
10/19 – Kortrijk, BE @ De Kreun
10/23 – Prague, CZ @ Meet Factory
10/24 – Colmar, FR @ Le Grillen
10/25 – Lasaunne, CH @ Le Romandie
10/27 – Slovenia, SL @ Menza pri koritu
10/29 – Turin, IT @ Spazio 211
10/30 – Bologna, IT @ Covo Club
10/31 – Winterthur, CH @ Salzhaus
11/02 – Berlin, DE @ Festsaal Kreuzberg
11/04 – Copenhagen, DK @ Loppen
11/05 – Stockholm, SE @ Debaser
11/06 – Oslo, NO @ Garage
11/07 – Aarhus, DK @ Voxhall
11/13 – Princeton, NJ @ Terrace F. Club
11/16 – Cambridge, MA @ Middle East
11/17 – Montreal, QC @ La Sala Rossa
11/18 – Toronto, ON @ Polish Combatants Hall
11/19 – Detroit, MI @ Magic Stick
11/20 – Cleveland, OH @ Grog Shop
11/22 – Madison, WI @ Majestic Theatre
11/23 – Minneapolis, MN @ 7th Street Entry
11/26 – Seattle, WA @ Neumos
11/27 – Vancouver, BC @ The Rickshaw Theatre
11/28 – Portland, OR @ Holocene
11/29 – Nampa, ID @ Flying M Coffee
11/30 – Salt Lake City, UT @ Kilby Court
12/01 – Denver, CO @ Bluebird Theater
12/02 – Albuquerque, NM @ Launchpad
12/03 – Tempe, AZ @ The Clubhouse
01/08 – Tucson, AZ @ Club Congress
01/10 – Dallas, TX @ Sons of Hermann
01/11 – Austin, TX @ The Mohawk
01/12 – Houston, TX @ Fitzgerald’s
01/16 – Gainsville, FL @ Common Grounds
01/18 – Miami, FL @ Grand Central
01/19 – Orlando, FL @ Blackbooth
01/21 – Atlanta, GA @ Drunken Unicorn
01/22 – Asheville, NC @ The Grey Eagle
01/23 – Knoxville, TN @ Pilot Light
01/24 – Nashville, TN @ Exit/In
01/25 – Memphis, TN @ Hi Tone Cafe
01/26 – Little Rock, AR @ Revolution Music
01/27 – Tulsa, OK @ Cain’s Ballroom

Ariel Pink’s Haunted Graffiti /Os Mutantes - Despite whether or not I would enjoy this show, Ariel Pink’s Haunted Grafitti are becoming a live presence on the scene and have lined-up 60′s Tropicalia pioneers Os Mutantes to help them convert new fans accross the states. Seriously, this is like a hipsters wet dream. If you have a mustache or enjoy wearing Larry Bird-style gym shorts, have a fun, drug-induced night with these bands.

11/05 – Dallas, TX @ Palladium Showroom
11/06 – Austin, TX @ Fun Fun Fun Fest
11/07 – Houston, TX @ Fitzgeralds
11/08 – New Orleans, LA @ One Eyed Jack
11/09 – Atlanta, GA @ Variety
11/10 – Chapel Hill, NC @ Cat’s Cradle
11/11  - Washington, DC @ 9:30 Club
11/12 – Philadelphia, PA @ Trocadero
11/13 – New York, NY @ Webster Hall
11/14 – Boston, MA @ Royale Boston
11/16 – Montreal, QC @ National
11/17 – Toronto, Ontario – Opera House
11/18 – Bowling Green, OH - Clazel Theater
11/19 – Chicago, IL – Metro
11/20 – Minneapolis, MN – Cedar Cultural Center
11/23 – Denver, CO – Bluebird
11/24 – Salt Lake City, UT – Urban Lounge
11/26 – Vancouver, British Columbia – Vogue
11/27 – Seattle, WA - Neumos
11/28 – Portland, OR - Berbati’s
11/30 – San Francisco, CA – Regency
12/01 – Santa Cruz, CA – Rio Theater
12/02 – Los Angeles, CA – Henry Fonda Theater

Looping is not a new technique. I mean, hip-hop and electronic music are based on it. But No Age’s application of it has been provocative because it supports their DIY approach, and you can actually see Randall create the parts that will be looped in later. Plus, they are a two-piece and would run the risk of sounding thin without it. And while looping has always been involved in their recording, Everything In Between shows them figuring out how to use it as a trump card. “Life Prowler” opens the album with a demonstration of its possibilities within the context of their sound. First the gentle-sounding picking of the intro, then the hard lead riff 0ver it, then the spooky ghost sounds that make me think my phone is ringing, and finally, in the chorus, the strumming to fill out the sound. Four parts, played like a math equation. Honestly, it places No Age near the word “beauty” for the first time in their career.

And it’s a place in which No age doesn’t necessarily feel uncomfortable. Even with Randall creating noise that sounds like chalkboard scratching on “Glitter”, the underlying, almost new wave-sounding guitar riff and Dean Spunt’s ear-worm of a chorus make it an anthem. The song has hand-claps, for god’s sake. But again in the combination of everything, there is actual beauty. Not to mention Spunt’s lyrics have turned a major corner and actually become memorable with spare lines of longing like “You feel like everybody is out to get you again/I want you back underneath my skin” and the opener’s words that play like a thesis statement, “One time is all I need/to know my job’s complete.” A bold statement, but as far as their music career has gone so far, it’s 100% true.

The album is stacked and full of highlights. “Skinned” plays like stream of consciousness loss of love, ultimately disintegrating in noise and “la la la without you,” erasing the details and boiling the song down to the root. “Common Heat”, maybe No Age’s first relaxing track, paints the portrait of a man on the edge and out of control to the point where there is real danger in the line “everyone around me knows I’m in trouble.” Not until seven songs in do they begin the experimental, ambient tunes that have been prevalent in their previous work, whether it’s 30 seconds at the end of a song or a complete track of spacey noise. But marrying punk songs with melodic roots and the desire to push their sound into new territory, well, that has seemed like the end goal they were searching for on previous releases.

But from the ghostly ringing mentioned from the opening track to the entire mid-album cut, “Sorts”, No Age seems to have fully realized their sound on Everything In Between. “Sorts” particularly begins like a chaotic noise experiment, but instead of the melody becoming just another ingredient in the mix, it works as a binding agent, holding the dough of the song together. And the best trick is saved for the end, when No Age seems to be taking the wind out of their own sails by throwing on two texture creators (“Dusted” and “Positive Amputation”) consecutively, causing the listener to wonder if the opening 2/3 of the album, with its consistent accessibility, was simply not maintainable for the entire work. This concern, thankfully, is put to rest with the barnstorming “Shred and Transcend”, which still gives the listener a minute and a half to contemplate if this is going to be a third straight instrumental. The song shows the band at their most energetic, a side that suits them and would have provided a fine end to the record. “Chem Trails”, while a great song, fits more with the first half of the record and seems a little out of place as a closer, especially with the three songs ahead of it seeming to be in dialogue with each other.

But this is a minor complaint on an album where minor complaints seem like the only kind possible. Some people may not like the instrumental songs or complain about Spunt’s two-gear voice, but these complaints are more about No Age as a whole and are part of the contract when engaging with the band. Within the parameters that they have created for themselves, Everything In Between is a complete success, containing surprises while improving upon the territory covered in past recordings. As only their second record (I don’t count Weirdo Rippers), it still feels like something better is around the corner and that the perfection of their sound is a mere stepping stone to something that no one sees coming. Because despite the difficulty in imagining the band making a better record at this point in their career, Everything In Between doesn’t blow the listener away and, in fact, takes five or six listens to really work its way into the consciousness. Their working-class aesthetic may prevent them from ever releasing an album that can do that, though. And if this ends up being No Age’s masterpiece and a statement about who they are as a band, well, there will be no shame in that.

Anyhow, in support of the September 28th release of their new album, the LA-based indie duo has announced plans for a lengthy fall tour. The North American joint is divided up into two parts: a previously announced series of dates opening for Pavement in September and then a headlining tour with Lucky Dragons in November and early December. In between, they’ll tour the UK and Europe. Find all the necessary information below.

Along with the tour announcement, No Age has dropped another taste of Everything in Between. You can watch a video teaser for the track “Life Prowler” below.

No Age 2010 Tour Dates:
09/11 – Raleigh, NC @ Hopscotch Festival
09/12 – St. Paul, MN @ Roy Wilkins Auditorium #
09/13 – Chicago, IL @ Jay Pritzker Pavilion #
09/14 – Milwaukee, WI @ Pabst Theatre #
09/15 – Bloomington, IN @ Rhinos Youth Center
09/16 – Columbus, OH @ The LC Pavilion #
09/17 – Washington, DC @ The Black Cat *
09/18 – Brooklyn, NY @ Music Hall Of Williamsburg
09/20 – Philadelphia, PA @ First Unitarian Church
09/30 – Los Angeles, CA @ Hollywood Bowl #
10/04 – Sussex, UK @ Audio
10/05 – Cardiff, UK @ Barfly
10/06 – Norwich, UK @ Art Centre
10/07 – Newcastle, UK @ The Cluny
10/08 – Sheffield, UK @ Rollerpalooza
10/09 – Glasgow, UK @ Stereo
10/10 – Dublin, IE @ Whelans
10/12 – Leeds, UK @ Brudenell Social Club
10/13 – Manchester, UK @ Night And Day
10/14 – London, UK @ XOYO
10/15 – Amsterdam, NL @ Trouw Amsterdam
10/16 – Paris, FR @ Point Ephemere
10/18 – Antwerp, BE @ Trix
10/19 – Kortrijk, BE @ De Kreun
10/23 – Prague, CZ @ Meet Factory
10/25 – Lasaunne, CH @ Le Romandie
10/29 – Turin, IT @ Spazio 211
10/30 – Bologna, IT @ Covo Club
10/31 – Winterthur, CH @ Salzhaus
11/04 – Copenhagen, DK @ Loppen
11/05 – Stockholm, SE @ Debaser
11/06 – Oslo, NO @ Garage
11/07 – ?Aarhus, DK @ Voxhall
11/16 – Cambridge, MA @ Middle East ^
11/17 – Montreal, QC @ La Sala Rossa ^
11/18 – Toronto, ON @ Polish Combatants Hall ^
11/19 – Detroit, MI @ Magic Stick ^
11/20 – Cleveland, OH @ Grog Shop ^
11/22 – Madison, WI @ Majestic Theatre ^
11/23 – Minneapolis, MN @ 7th Street Entry ^
11/26 – Seattle, WA @ Neumos
11/27 – Vancouver, BC @ The Rickshaw Theatre
11/28 – Portland, OR @ Holocene ^
11/29 – Nampa, ID @ Flying M Coffee ^
11/30 – Salt Lake City, UT @ Kilby Court ^
12/01 – Denver, CO @ Bluebird Theater ^
12/02 – Albuquerque, NM @ Launchpad ^
12/03 – Tempe, AZ @ The Clubhouse ^

# = w/ Pavement
* = w/ Holy Fuck
^ = w/ Lucky Dragons

Before unveiling their new album on September 28th, the band will release single number one “Glitter” and accompanying b-side “Inflorescence” as a 7″ on August 24th. Thanks to Pitchfork, however, you can stream both tracks right now.

“Glitter” is a four minute breath of fresh air, full of lots of rumbling and buzzes and the energy of a high-in-fructose ’80s pop song. The shorter of the two tracks, “Inflorescence” is a little less grand in scope. It’s got the trademark sampling from the band, but it chugs along like a razor sharp punk song in the most chill sense possible. Feel free to download “Glitter” and enjoy a stream of “Inflorescence” below.

Along with the “Glitter” 7″, the song will also be released in 12″ form with tracks “In Rebound” and “Vision II”. Both efforts are due out August 24th. The album Everything in Between arrives September 28th via Sub Pop.

Check Out:
“Glitter”

Everything in Between Tracklist:
01. Life Prowler
02. Glitter
03. Fever Dreaming
04. Depletion
05. Common Heat
06. Skinned
07. Katerpillar
08. Valley Hump Crash
09. Sorts
10. Dusted
11. Positive Amputation
12. Shred and Transcend
13. Chem Trails

Due for release on October 13th via Sargent House, the record hears the drummer paired up with a number of high-profile guest contributors, including No Age members Dean Spunt and Randy Randall, Devendra Banhart, Deerhoof’s Greg Saunier, and Prefuse 73′s Guillermo Scott Herren. Also appearing are a number of Hill’s bandmates in other projects, including Hella’s Carson McWhirter and Bygones’ Nick Reinhar.

Hill says the album is in reference to an article he read about people with facial tattoos potentially having a higher suicide rate than those without. “I have friends with facial tattoos who are some of the most positive people I know, and have friends & family without facial tattoos that have taken their own lives within this past year. I found that idea very interesting and metaphorical on many levels — whether true or not — and began using my personal thoughts on this as a muse/concept that could be applied to many different contexts,” Hill explains. “Musically, socially, politically, the Internet, whatever else… generally the idea/concept of ‘platforms’.”

He continues: “These thoughts were just a starting point and motivation for me though. The music itself is of course the focal point. This started from myself and friends making the kind of abrasive/forward music in ‘pop’ form I’d want to hear, but hadn’t. There’s an emphasis on experimenting with ‘destroying’ sounds so that the source of  the melody, rhythms, vocals, etc., is not recognizable or traceable, and then building these things into abstract forms of pop music with conventional structures. Some of the most melodic aspects to this recording are coming from things like the sound of pissing/urinating on a stack of Rolling Stone magazines (I have a subscription), kicking in the screen of a computer, arguments on the street, etc.” Pissing on Rolling Stone‘s? Ugh… there goes my idea for a solo album. Oh well, what say you about lyrics, Mr. Hill?

“Lyrically, many of the songs started from me writing down a lot of out-of-context sentences I’d hear in passing or from personal exchanges that I found really visual, stimulating or to which I felt a connection. So, I wrote stories out of things I’d gathered — in line at the store, in a dream, visiting family in jail, after a show, on a plane, talking with the homeless, etc. — and formed them into songs and shaped them into subjects that I relate to. I like the idea of making these very real but obscure moments that are otherwise unknown or gone forever into their own weird little worlds. So, I’m very stoked about this record & I’m very excited for other people to hear it and as always I hope that people will gain something positive from it.”

Below, find the album’s 13 song tracklist as well as a mp3 for track number one, “Memo To the Man”. As mentioned, Face Tat arrives October 13th.

Check Out:
“Memo To the Man”

Face Tat Tracklist:
01. Memo To the Man
02. The Primitives Talk
03. Ex-Ravers
04. The Sacto Smile
05. Green Bricks
06. House of Hits
07. Jackers
08. Burner In the Video
09. Dizzy From the Twins
10. Gross Sales
11. Total Recall
12. Face Tat
13. Second Life

So, when no Pool Parties were announced by the onset of winter and the likelihood of a return to East River State Park continued to diminish, it’s understandable why some famous Brooklynites took it upon themselves to ensure the longevity of the series — and it wasn’t Lou Reed, Nas, Jay-Z or Mos Def. The United States Senator, and Brooklyn native, Charles E. Schumer has become the unlikely champion for the event. In an era when politicians are notorious for bribery, adultery, and finger-pointing, Schumer’s diligence to secure the East River State Park and thus continue the enthusiasm around the events, demonstrates that elected officials can actually do something positive.

Ok, enough back-story, here’s the information we have all been waiting for:

Only seven of the eight concerts will actually take place at East River Park (a.k.a. Williamsburg Waterfront), as the August 1st event had to be moved to the Brooklyn Bowl. As previously mentioned, all performances take place on Sunday; they will begin July 11th and continue until August 29th. The series takes no time to heat up — the 11th features Fang Island opening up for a Xiu Xiu and Deerhoof combination who will perform Joy Division’s Unknown Pleasures. The series also includes performances by Murder City Devils, No Age, Cap’n Jazz, Cut Copy, !!!, The Strange Boys, Future Islands, Chromeo, and Delorean. No artists have yet to be announced for the Brooklyn Bowl event, and other dates hint at artists inclusions, so we are pretty sure more surprises are in store.

The complete day-to-day lineup follows, as well as the Pool Party video promo. With the free series kicking off next weekend, make sure to cancel Sunday plans and work obligations now. See you at the pool!

2010 JELLY NYC Pool Party Line Up:
July 11
Xiu Xiu and Deerhoof play Joy Division’s Unknown Pleasures, Why?, Fang Island, Pictureplane

July 18
Murder City Devils, Obits, Jeff the Brotherhood, Silverghost

July 25
Cap’n Jazz, Lightning Bolt, No Age, The Death Set

August 1 (at Brooklyn Bowl)
TBA Block Party

August 8
Cut Copy, Memory Tapes, Glasser, Restless People

August 15
!!!, Lee Fields, The Strange Boys, Future Islands

August 22
Chromeo, TBA, The Suzan, Telephoned

August 29
“Super Special Guests”, Delorean, Dominique Young Unique

Coming off the heels of 2008′s Nouns, and the EP Losing Feeling in October 2009, Everything in Between will be a continuation of the band’s steady progress as musical masterminds. Talking to Pitchfork in January, guitarist Randy Randall said that the LP’s “not a whole lot different than from what we have done in the past; there’s no big departures. But the creative process is evolving more.” He added that while some songs will feature large whirling dervishes of straight noise, there’s also a focus on good old fashioned songwriting.

Enjoy the tracklist along with the band’s hectic tour schedule below. Everything in Between is due out September 28th via Sub Pop.

Everything in Between Tracklist:
01. Life Prowler
02. Glitter
03. Fever Dreaming
04. Depletion
05. Common Heat
06. Skinned
07. Katerpillar
08. Valley Hump Crash
09. Sorts
10. Dusted
11. Positive Amputation
12. Shred and Transcend
13. Chem Trails

No Age 2010 Tour Dates:
07/03 Calgary, AB @ Royal Canadian Legion #1
07/04 Calgary, AB @ Sled Island Festival
07/10 Pomona, CA @ Glass House
07/24 Baltimore, MD @ Whartscape Festival
07/31 London, UK @ Field Day
08/02 Edinburgh, UK @ Edinburgh Fringe Fest
08/04 St. Petersburg, Ru @ Tanci
08/06 Moscow, RU @ Solyanka
08/08 Myslowice, PL @ OFF Festival
09/11 Raleigh, NC @ Hopscotch Music Festival
09/12 St. Paul, MN @ Roy Wilkins Auditorium *
09/13 Chicago, IL @ Millennium Park *
09/14 Milwaukee, WI @ Pabst Theater *
09/16 Columbus, OH @ The LC Pavilion *
09/17 Washington, DC @ Black Cat
09/30 Hollywood, CA @ Hollywood Bowl *^

* = w/ with Pavement
^ = w/ with Sonic Youth

As part of its forthcoming September leg of US tour dates, Pavement has mapped out stops at Millennium Park in Chicago, Illinois on September 13th, Lifestyle Communities Pavilion in Columbus, Ohio on September 16th, and Stubb’s in Austin, Texas on September 28th.

Tickets for the Chicago and Columbus dates go on sale Saturday, June 19th via Ticketmaster.com. Ticket info for the Austin gig is still forthcoming. Find a complete list of the band’s upcoming tour dates below; do note that it doesn’t look like there is any more room for additional tour dates, so this might be it, kids!

Update: Spoke too soon. A September 14th date for Milwaukee has also been announced.

Pavement 2010 Tour Dates:
06/19 – Toronto, ON @ Toronto Island Concert
06/24 – Stockton, CA @ Bob Hope Theatre *
06/25 – Berkeley, CA @ Greek Theatre
07/02 – Gdynia, PL @ Open’er Festival
07/04 – Roskilde, DK @ Roskilde Festival
07/06 – Nijmegen, NL @ Doornroosje
07/08 – Liege, BE @ Les Ardentes
07/18 – Chicago, IL @ Pitchfork Music Festival
07/31 – Montreal, QC @ Osheaga Music Festival
08/12 – Oslo, NO @ Oya Festival
08/14 – Gotenberg, SE @ Way Out West Festival
09/03 – Troutdale, OR @ McMenamin’s Edgefield !
09/05 – Seattle, WA @ The Paramount !
09/07 – Vancouver, BC @ Queen Elizabeth Theatre
09/09 – Broomfield, CO @ 1st Bank Center
09/11 – Kansas City, MO @ Uptown Theater
09/12 – St. Paul, MN @ Roy Wilkins Auditorium ^
09/13 – Chicago, IL @ Jay Pritzker Pavilion at Millennium Park ^
09/14 – Milwaukee, WI @ The Pabst Theater
09/16 – Columbus, OH @ Lifestyle Communities Pavilion
09/17 – Philadelphia, PA @ Mann Center for the Performing Arts
09/18 – Boston, MA @ Agganis Arena %
09/19 – Brooklyn, NY @ Williamsburg Waterfront %
09/21 – New York, NY @ Central Park SummerStage
09/22 – New York, NY @ Central Park SummerStage
09/23 – New York, NY @ Central Park SummerStage
09/24 – New York, NY @ Central Park SummerStage
09/26 – Atlanta, GA @ The Tabernacle
09/28 – Austin, TX @ Stubbs
09/30 – Hollywood, CA @ Hollywood Bowl #^

* = w/ The Authorities
! = w/ Quasi
^ = w/ No Age
% = w/ Jenny & Johnny
# = w/ Sonic Youth

This weekend will see tickets go on sale for a number of upcoming tours, including 311, The Gaslight Anthem, and Meat Loaf. What’s more, on Sunday, Los Angeles’ legendary Hollywood Bowl will begin selling tickets to a series of high profile concerts, featuring Pavement, Vampire Weekend, and Phoenix.

311 w/ The Offspring:

What: North American tour

When: June – July

Tixs: Price varies depending on location

Buy: Ticketmaster.com at 10:00 AM Local Time on May 1st

The Chemical Brothers w/ Chromeo & YACHT:

What: Date for Hollywood, CA

When: September 26th

Tixs: $12.00 – $131.00

Buy: Ticketmaster.com at 10:00 AM Local Time on May 2nd

Empire of the Sun:

What: Date for Hollywood, CA

When: August 11th

Tixs: $22.50

Buy: Ticketmaster.com at 10:00 AM Local Time on May 1st

The Gaslight Anthem:

What: North American tour

When: July – August

Tixs: Price varies depending on location

Buy: Ticketmaster.com at 10:00 AM Local Time on May 1st

Meat Loaf:

What: North American tour

When: July

Tixs: Price varies depending on location

Buy: Ticketmaster.com at 10:00 AM Local Time on May 1st

Pavement w/ Sonic Youth & No Age:

What: Date for Hollywood, CA

When: September 30th

Tixs: $30.00 – $70.00

Buy: Ticketmaster.com at 10:00 AM Local Time on May 2nd

Phoenix w/ Grizzly Bear & Girls:

What: Date for Hollywood, CA

When: September 18th

Tixs: $25.00 – $58.00

Buy: Ticketmaster.com at 10:00 AM Local Time on May 2nd

Rush:

What: Tour dates for Las Vegas, NV; Boston, MA; & Woodlands, TX

When: August – September

Tixs: Price varies depending on location

Buy: Ticketmaster.com and Livenation.com at 10:00 AM Local Time

Vampire Weekend w/ Beach House & The Very Best:

What: Date for Hollywood, CA

When: September 26th

Tixs: $18.00 – $85.00

Buy: Ticketmaster.com at 10:00 AM Local Time on May 2nd