The year in music. Not at all a banner year for me. I can only think of four new albums that I got at all familiar with:
Augie March, "Moo, You Bloody Choir". Strummy pop. Local boys done good. Contains the line of the year: "Love came to you like a bolt from the blue/And what is a bolt but a glorified screw?"
Ron Sexsmith, whatever his new one was called. Forgettable.
Jet, "Shine On". More local boys, but you wouldn't know it because they never play here. A solid effort.
Phoenix, "It's Never Been Like That". (Marjorie scored a copy by flirting with the guy at her coffee place.) Probably would have topped my list no matter what else I listened to. Bright guitar pop from a bunch of French dudes (in English though). Rare in that it stands up to both the close listen required of serious song-based pop, and also as just background atmospherics. Mark says check it out.
Tomorrow we're off to see Modest Mouse. Woop!
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