Thursday, December 31, 2009

My Top 10 Songs of the Past Decade

There were so many songs I could have included. However many of these are a bit off the beaten track of radio and iTune's Singles. However give it a listen...it won't hurt your ears and you may end up enjoying yourself!

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Parent Mad 6-Year-Old Didn't Like Peanuts Special

ROSE HILL, VA—Bruce Pillard, 34, was angered Tuesday over his 6-year-old daughter's indifferent reaction to A Charlie Brown Christmas. "That show is a classic and an annual tradition!" an incensed Pillard told daughter Courtney after watching the program on CBS. "It is not 'boring,' and the voices do not sound 'weird.' What the hell is wrong with you?" Courtney was sent to her room for the remainder of the evening.

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Wednesday, December 30, 2009

My Top 10 Albums of the Decade

This is the time for reflection and sadly 'Top Ten Lists'. Well I thought I should share my thoughts on my favourite albums of the past decade. It has been interesting being a music fan during this past decade - watching the music industry implode under the weight of it's own excess has been exhilarating. Here is my list:

  1. Pinback - Summer in Abaddon
  2. Interpol - Turn on the Summer Lights
  3. Death Cab for Cutie - The Photo Album
  4. Nada Surf - Let Go
    Spoon - Girls Can Tell
  5. The Stills - Logic Will Break Your Heart
  6. The Strokes - Room on Fire
  7. Architecture in Helsinki - In Case We Die
  8. The Grey Album - Jay Z + DJ Danger
  9. Stateless - Stateless

Let me know what your top ten albums are.

Michael

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Tony Sachs: Ten Records That Made This Cruddy Decade A Little More Bearable

Damn, I hated the '00s -- a decade so crappy that nobody ever even figured out what to call it. From the recession and stolen election that kicked it off to the near-economic collapse at its tail end, and all the bullshit in between, the last ten years have been one long bummer after another. To my ears, the music of the decade didn't make things much better. Fleet Foxes and Fiery Furnaces, Lady Gaga and Lil Wayne, Jay-Z and the Jonas Brothers, Bright Eyes and The Darkness, emo and screamo, and that goddamn Autotune. Almost all of it made me go "feh," "eh," or "meh," if not all three.

But as the old saying goes, there's always good music out there, it's just that sometimes you have to hunt a little harder for the good stuff. I guess my problem was that, as a record store guy (now a former record store guy) in the age of downloads, blogs and viral marketing, I lost interest in hunting. So the ten records that made my decade may not be the most cutting-edge or most obscure or significant of groundbreaking. But they're mine, and I love 'em all passionately. Here's my soundtrack to the decade of "Mission Accomplished":

10. BRENDAN BENSON - My Old, Familiar Friend (ATO, 2009). I'm somewhat suspicious about placing a record that's barely four months old in my top ten of the whole darn decade. I'm still largely in my infatuation phase; there's no telling how it's going to grow on me, or how much I'll remember it six months from now, let alone ten years. But I can tell you that I haven't gotten such intense pleasure out of a record for one listen, let alone the hundred or so times I've probably spun it, since the Dow Jones was still around 14,000. You probably know Brendan Benson from his stint with The Raconteurs; if you were paying closer attention, you may have checked out the critically acclaimed, sparse-selling power-pop masterpieces he's been putting out sporadically for more than a decade. If you ask me, My Old, Familiar Friend is the most consistent of the lot. If the power chord-laden rockers don't get you, the ballads will. If the harmonies don't get you, the hooks will. If the Motown pastiche doesn't get you, the new wave takeoff will. There's something here for everyone, and all of it sounds dandy to me.

9. MOSQUITOS - Sunshine Barato (Bar/None, 2004). Combine a nerdy Brooklyn indie-popper with a wispy-voiced Brazilian chanteuse, and you get a warm, sunny, melodic and utterly charming album that's just about guaranteed to transport you to a breezy beach somewhere, even if you're standing ankle-deep in January slush. Sunshine Barato is a wispy album full of small pleasures which I never thought would make my end-of-the-decade list when it first came out. But every time I hear its jangling guitars, bossa-rock rhythms, and JuJu Stelbach's girlish vocals, I fall in love with it as though I'm hearing it for the first time. This was their second album -- a few years ago they put out a third one which was darker and less infectious, and they subsequently dropped out of sight. Wherever they are now, I hope there's sand between their toes and a cold glass of cachaca in their hands.

8. BECK - The Information (Interscope, 2006). One thing you could count on with Beck is that each album would sound nothing like the previous one. The wiseguy pomo hipster of Odelay morphed into the oddball bluesy-folkie of Mutations, which begat the funky party animal of Midnite Vultures, followed by the morose singer-songwriter of Sea Change. None of these records were ever less than interesting, and they were all brilliant in places, but after a while I grew tired of the gimmick. Starting with 2004's Guero, he started integrating the Many Moods Of Beck into a seamless whole, and he really hit paydirt on the followup, The Information. If you like Beck for his aural collages, his funky beats, his introspective songwriting, his dark lyrics, well, it's all here in one handy-dandy package. And in every facet of his game, he's in top form. Not only that, but you also get to make your own CD cover with a sheet of enclosed stickers, AND there's a cheap, hastily-shot DVD featuring a video for every song. What's not to love?

7. MORPHINE - The Night (Dreamworks, 2000). Morphine's leader, Mark Sandman, died onstage in July 1999, with this album having just been completed; it was released the following February. Even though there were no warning signs of the heart attack that killed him, The Night seems eerily prescient -- the music is haunted and somber, and many of the lyrics deal with mortality and abandonment. As Morphine's saxophonist Dana Colley told me, "I think a lot of people who are big fans of Morphine couldn't bring themselves to listen to it because so much of it sounds like a eulogy, in a way, or a swan song." The Night was also intended to be a beginning. It adds strings, backing vocals, a second drummer and more to Morphine's traditionally lean bass/saxophone/drums brand of "low rock." It's a tentative step in a new direction, and it's not always successful. I was disappointed with it at the time, and I still think that Morphine's next album, had Sandman lived, would have achieved everything he set out to do on this one. But I kept coming back to The Night for the entire decade, and its beauty and richness hits me anew each time. If that's not the hallmark of a great album, I don't know what is.

6. THE DETROIT COBRAS - Life, Love And Leaving (Sympathy For The Record Industry, 2001). Ever since the Beatles and Bob Dylan made the scene, the presumption has been that to be a truly Great Artist, you must write your own material. Well, the Detroit Cobras have made half a dozen killer records over the last decade which feature a grand total of, by my count, one original song. Bon Iver they ain't -- and I mean that in the best possible way. The Cobras dig up forgotten nuggets of rock n' roll and R & B from the '50s and '60s, rev 'em up, and spit 'em out garage-punk style, making them their own in the process. Sounds easy enough, but try doing a version of "Hey Sah-Lo-Ney" by Mickey Lee Lane or the Otis Redding obscurity "Shout Bamalama" that can hold a candle to the original, and you'll see just how tough it is to pull it off. Much of the credit must be given to frontwoman Rachael Nagy, whose bruising yet vulnerable vocals -- think Joan Jett meets Motown -- can caress a soulful ballad or belt out a 4/4 stomper as well as anyone on the planet. Truly awe-inspiring stuff.

5. THE LIBERTINES - Up The Bracket (Rough Trade, 2002). 2002 was a nonstop drag of a year, with its post-9/11 hangover and pre-Iraq buildup, not to mention the evisceration of the Democrat party in the midterm elections. It was also the year it became clear that music retail -- or my store, at least -- was not going to survive the MP3 wars intact. It was such an annus horribilus that I must have blocked most of it out, because a few years later, when I tried to think of some of my favorite records of '02, I couldn't recall a single one apart from this classic. The British music press annoints a new Greatest Band Ever every six months or so, but this is one of the few that lived up to the hype. Up The Bracket isn't quite punk, postpunk, or Britrock, but some attitude-laden, adrenaline-heavy combination of the three, attacking the eardrums with one infectious raver after another. How co-frontman Pete Doherty survived the decade given his pharmaceutical excesses is a mystery. The band wasn't so lucky, splintering after a good-but-not-great second album. This record, however, is a hell of a legacy.

4. WHITE STRIPES - White Blood Cells (Sympathy For The Record Industry, 2001). If there was one band in this decade that just about everyone from teenyboppers to 20-something hipsters to grizzled classic rockers could agree on, it was the White Stripes. At first they were lumped in with the rest of Detroit's lo-fi garage-rock revivalists, but if they resemble any one band to me, it's Led Zeppelin. The coolest thing about Jack and Meg White, however, is that they betray no evidence that they've ever even heard one of their records. Rather than listening to Zep and imitating them, they took their inspiration from the same country blues and folk records that inspired Plant, Page and Co., and put a 21st century Dee-troit spin on them. The result is a record that sounds like a classic without being a study in classicism. And for the record, I never thought Meg White's drumming was as bad as the kvetchers claimed.

3. THE STROKES - Is This It (RCA, 2001). It's all bullshit, of course, whenever we talk about a proverbial age of innocence in which we lived immediately prior to some awful game-changing event. But the summer of '01 does exist in my memory banks as a pretty idyllic time, especially for a New Yorker. The Twin Towers still stood, the Yankees were three-time world champs, and the hippest new band around -- the Strokes -- were NYC natives. Is This It, their debut record, didn't come out in the States until after 9/11, but my store stocked the import version, and that summer, when it seemed like CDs and MP3s could possibly coexist, I sold it by the truckload. You can pinpoint their primary sonic influence not just to one band -- The Velvet Underground -- but to one song, "Coney Island Steeplechase" (from Another View, if you're curious). But their catchy, concise and astute songs also took cues from downtown legends like Television and Richard Hell, as well as transplanted Manhattanite John Lennon. And what you get is a classic rock n' roll record about what it's like to be young and jaded and stoned, in a certain place, at a certain time, that ceased to exist all too soon.

2. NEW PORNOGRAPHERS - Twin Cinema (Matador, 2005). This band features not one but three certified geniuses (certified by who, exactly, I don't know): A.C. Newman; Dan Bejar; and Neko Case, all of whom also make records on their own. But they all bring their A games to the New Pornos' records, which magnify their strengths and obscure their weaknesses. Newman's songs are equal parts '70s pop, '80s new wave and '90s alt-rock, but always with a unique twist that sends the hooks down a slightly different path than you'd expect. Case's vocal showcases (written by Newman) prove that, as great as she sings her own mournful alt-country ballads, she's an even more masterful pop chanteuse. And Bejar, whose quirky songwriting and speak-singing can wear thin over a whole album, is perfect for a couple of changes of pace per LP. Twin Cinema, their third of four records to date, finds the whole band firing on all cylinders, cranking out 14 ebullient, gorgeous pop songs that are as close to perfect as anyone came in this godforsaken decade.

1. BOB DYLAN - Love & Theft (Columbia, 2001). Say this much for Dylan -- the man has amazing timing. This album was released, as luck would have it, on 9/11. Not knowing what else to do that morning, I showed up and opened the doors of my store for business. And wouldn't you know it, we sold every copy we had that day. "I don't care if the world's ending," one customer said, "I've gotta have my new Dylan." For weeks and months afterwards, this record was one of the things that kept me sane. Dylan had already kickstarted his comeback with 1997's Time Out Of Mind, a dark, resigned album about mortality and lost love. But what the hell was this? Rocking out like Bill Haley, making like a '30s jazz combo, cracking corny jokes, casting a lecherous eye on sweet young things -- Dylan wasn't contemplating his mortality, he was giving it the finger. Without sounding anything like his seminal '60s work, Love & Theft damn near matches it. A life-affirming album that came at the exact time when we desperately needed it.

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Imprisoned, Attacked & Dead Bloggers Increases Worldwide in 2009

Imprisoned, Attacked & Dead Bloggers Increases Worldwide in 2009

Written by Abraham Hyatt / December 30, 2009 3:30 PM / 5 Comments

prisonblogger_1209.jpgAccording to a report released today [PDF] by Reporters Sans Frontières, the number of bloggers around the world arrested because of their online work jumped from 59 to 151 between 2008 and 2009, an increase of 155%. Additionally, one blogger died in prison and 61 were physically assaulted. The most infamous cases perhaps occurred during the violent unrest in Iran following Mahmoud Ahmadinejad's disputed reelection. But RSF said the number of overall arrests and attacks can actually be traced to crackdowns in at least 10 countries.

"The number of countries affected by online censorship has doubled from one year to the next - a disturbing tendency that shows an increase in control over new media as millions of netizens get active online," said Lucie Morillon, head of the group's Internet and Freedoms Desk.

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The report is a profoundly depressing read. As tech journalists writing from the soft comfort of our homes, it's easy to forget that in many places of the world, the simple act of posting something to a blog has lethal repercussions.

Elections, politics and the economy were the primary reasons bloggers ended up in jail. While China is the worst, Iran, Tunisia, Thailand, Saudi Arabia, Vietnam and Uzbekistan also frequently monitor or block websites and blogs.

From the report:

"Two Azerbaijani bloggers, who were sentenced to two years in prison for making a film mocking the political elite.The Turkmen Internet remains under total state control. Egyptian blogger Kareem Amer is still in jail, while the famous Burmese comedian Zarganar still has 34 years of his prison sentence to serve. Victims of Internet policing also include such leading figures in the defence of online free expression as China's Hu Jia and Liu Xiaobo and Vietnam's Nguyen Trung and Dieu Cay.

"In South Korea, a blogger was wrongfully detained for commenting on the country's disastrous economic situation. Around six netizens in Thailand were arrested or harassed just for making a connection between the king's health and a fall in the Bangkok stock exchange."

In March, Reporters Sans Frontières will launch what it's calling the Enemies of the Internet campaign to highlight the countries affected by online intimidation and censorship.

Photo by Amir Darafsheh, Tehran, Iran.


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  1. Why are you putting bloggers and real journalists in the same discussion?

    Journalism is intelligent writing based on facts.

    Blogging is whatever you think with enough "facts" to support your opinion.

    Not the same.

     Posted by: mb01915 Author Profile Page

    | December 30, 2009 4:26 PM



  • What a sobering set of statistics. Great post, Abraham - Thanks for sharing with all of us.

    Makes me a lot more thankful for the freedom to be a loudmouthed, obnoxious twit on the Internet when I need to or feel like it. My heart goes out to those who are not so fortunate.

     Posted by: Jolie O'Dell Author Profile Page | December 30, 2009 4:49 PM



  • I see, in the chart, real journalists made distinct from bloggers. Indeed, the journalists are at the top of the list.
    As for bloggers, they may be an unreliable bunch, but they are an unreliable bunch under attack, subject to arrest, beatings and even murder just like their more professional counterparts.
    I presume that's why.

    Ll.

    Posted by: Droniggle | December 30, 2009 4:51 PM



  • MB01915 - Go back to watching Fox News if that is what you think. People who make comments like yours would not be able to spot "intelligent writing" if it hit them in their big, hard heads.

    Why are you commenting at all if that is what you think? Do you visit blogs just to belittle them? Why don't you go to the Newsweek website? You can read about how the birth of Shiloh (Pitt and Jolie's baby) is one of the top 10 Cultural Moments of the decade. Since Newsweek says it, it must be true right?

    Posted by: Danielle | December 30, 2009 4:55 PM



  • mb01915: I think blogging is too gray of an area to say that bloggers categorically shouldn't be considered journalists. There's no doubt that much of the blogging world doesn't fall into the journalism category. But, for instance, what about someone in Iran who blogs about a protest they were in. How different is that from a reporter do the same thing? The question isn't who is a journalist and who isn't. It's who do you trust. I trust some bloggers more than I trust some traditional journalism entities. If you earn my trust through quality reporting, I don't care who you write for or where. Because of that I'm glad that RSF is including bloggers in their report. Censorship is censorship, not mater who it's directed at.

     Posted by: Abraham Hyatt Author Profile Page | December 30, 2009 5:01 PM



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