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Mastodon — The
Hunter
(Reprise)
Saurabh & Gaurav
On Mastodon’s
fifth album, the Atlanta kings of progressive rock lay aside
their trademark heavy prog rock. Songs are shorter, vocals are
cleaner and the band seems unafraid to ride out of their own
territory. Two of the best songs, All the Heavy Lifting
and the slowly unfurling title track, deliver memorable
radio-friendly choruses. The Creature Lives adds a new
dimension to the band’s classic-rock side. The real joy of The
Hunter, however, is when the band starts to experiment. Stargasm’s
uncanny lyrics and cheerful central motif almost recalls Led
Zeppelin, while the bizarre Octopus Has No Friends mixes
vocoder vocals with melodic guitars and an earth-shattering
rhythm. The influence of Pink Floyd looms large over The
Hunter, a syrupy ballad of sorts that has Troy Sanders
paraphrasing the Beatles before Brett Hinds launches into his
trademark vocals. The album only furthers the band’s striking
reputation for widening heavy metal’s horizons. The Sparrow
is melancholic and other-worldly with its ethereal vocals
repeating, over and over. The Hunter is a collection of
songs that inadvertently expands their repertoire and
capabilities while they turn off their heads and let the music
do the talking. Thrilling experience.
Best track:
All the Heavy Lifting
Worst track:
The Thickening
Rating: **
Zola Jesus —
Conatus
(Sacred Bones)
On Conactus,
Russian-American singer Nika Roza Danilova (Zola Jesus) reveals
her neo-goth atmospheric side. As a former philosophy student
herself, it’s clear that Danilova puts as much effort into the
thought behind her songs as she does the music, which seems to
take on an almost persistent dark edge. The album is mainly
built from thundering toms, majestically revolving synthesisers,
and warm courses of classical stringed instruments. Avalanche
is slow moving, heavy-hitting and mournful, not unlike a funeral
dirge. Lyrically obtuse and for the most part inaudible,
Danilova still manages to convey an unassuming level of emotion
in her voice. Skin, is a spellbinding, spectral ballad,
which finds Zola accompanied by a hushed choir of backing vocals
and a plaintive piano. Danilova takes the peaks higher than ever
and manages to avoid both the pitfalls of monotony and extreme
experimentation. Most innovative are lead track Vessel,
with spectral vocals, and the more upbeat, synthpop of Seekir.
Hikikomori derives its name from the Japanese term for
people who withdraw from society, and live in solitude even
though its beat could set a dance floor on fire.
Best track:
Skin
Worst track:
In Your Nature
Rating: ***
Wilco — The
Whole Love
(dBpm Records)
Since the band’s
inception, line-up changes have been as frequent as stylistic
ones, only Tweedy and bassist John Stirratt have remained since
the early days, with keyboardist Mikael Jorgensen and
percussionist Glenn Kotche joining in the early 2000s. The
record opens with Art of Almost, an edgy track built on
stuttering drums and surging bass, speckled with electronics and
guitars. "Tomorrow / I’ll have all the love I could
ever ache," Tweedy sings. There are flourishes of
classic 1960s sounds all over the album, most notably on I
Might, which features a happy organ sound that would be
right at home with the Spencer Davis Group. Wilco’s long-lost
country-rock side also makes a welcome comeback on the stunning Open
Mind, while the stark folk of Rising Red Lung is like
a lost Yankee Hotel Foxtrot demo. The Whole Love’s
finest moment arrives at the very end of the album with the
heart-wrenching folk ballad One Sunday Morning (Song for Jane
Smiley’s Boyfriend), on which Tweedy bleakly describes the
tormented relationship between a father and son for more than 12
entrancing minutes.
Best track:
One Sunday Morning
Worst track: Capitol
City
Rating: ***
Album
of the Month
Feist
— Metals (Interscope)
Canadian
singer-songwriter Leslie Feist’s first album since 2007’s
breakout The Reminder feels closer in spirit to 2004’s
quieter album Let It Die. Stressing on universal
emotions and sorting them through her own experiences, she
has come up with a startling set of songs here; one that
reflects the wild surrounds of its conception and equates
them with the hectic nature of modern life and
relationships.
Hollow
tom-tom drums echo through Bittersweet Melodies,
which sounds like a Big Star cover, while on Undiscovered
First, the songwriter transforms a waltz into a
tambourine driven dirge. As the album progresses, she
sticks mainly to her native soft indie pop and maintains a
fairly steady, easy-to-follow pace for the majority of the
record. On Comfort Me, her voice launches into a
short trill of notes.
Side B’s
most exquisite highlight is Anti-Pioneer, a song
that Feist started working on 10 years ago but could never
quite capture to her liking on tape. A wistful pop breezes
through The Circle Married the Line, pastoral folk
colors Cicadas and Gulls and glimmers of rainy day
melancholy flicker on Anti-Pioneer.
Best
track: Anti-Pioneer
Worst track: How
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