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Yes, it’s that time of year again – absolute heaven for list writers as we try to assemble our favourite albums of the year into a single, ordered list.

We’ve gone for 50 this time rather than 25, although last year we did name our ‘next 25′ (unordered) as well as a further ten that we’d hoped to have listened to more.

We’ve not done that this time, although we appreciate the futily/ridiculousness of a single man assembling no fewer than 50 pieces of listening pleasure into an order of preference; also the fact that if it had been a different day and different mood, the make-up of this list could have been radically different. But sod it.

Here’s a blast through 50-26 with audiovisual context for all these great albums. The next five days will cover 25-1 with a bit more on why the Tidal Wave of Indifference thinks they’re so good. Here we go….

50. The Douglas Firs – Happy As a Windless Flag

A fine effort from the Edinburgh act, exemplified by key songs I Will Kill Again and The Shadow Line.

49. The Phoenix Foundation – Buffalo

Who said Kiwis couldn’t do dreamy indie?

48. Explosions in the Sky – Take Care, Take Care, Take Care

Perhaps not their best, but their always interesting and epic.

47. Friendly Fires – Pala

A decent fist of following up 2008′s debut. Simple pop songs crammed with hooks.

46. The Antlers – Burst Apart

Again, not in the same league as their amazing debut Hospice, but we’ve a lot of time for Peter Silberman and his squad.

45. Driver Drive Faster – Open House

Polytechnic weren’t great but their key figures regrouped for this lovely slab of indie pop, championed by Marc Riley

44. The Field – Looping State of Mind

Mind-warping German shoegaze techno. Nice.

43. Sparrow and the Workshop – Spitting Daggers

Increased momentum from Jill O’Sullivan and co. Every bit as good as their brace of mini-albums from the past few years.

42. The Kills – Blood Pressures

Their best yet? Unlike Jack White, Alison Mosshart hasn’t let the distraction of the Dead Weather get to her.

41. Bibio – Mind Bokeh

Good stuff this, a freaky eclectic album that defied all genres.

40. Dutch Uncles – Cadenza

A more than reasonable attempt at XTC-aping wonk-pop from a young Manchester troupe.

39. United Fruit – Fault Lines

Scotland does Fugazi/Trail of Dead noise. And does it damn well.

38. The Go! Team – Rolling Blackouts

A return to form after a lengthy absence with help from Bethany Best Coast.

37. Elbow – Build A Rocket Boys

They’ll never recapture the magic of Asleep in the Back but it was a darned sight better than their dreary 2008 Mercury winner.

36. Mazes – A Thousand Heys

Joyous, scuzzy indie pop that does exactly what it says on the tin.

35. And You Will Know Us By the Trail of Dead – The Tao of the Dead

A fresh line-up and fresh ambition from the Texans. Big rock songs and proggy madness. 

34. Wye Oak – Civilian

Built mainly on two songs – Holy Holy and Dog’s Eyes – what songs they were.

33. Lykke Li – Wounded Rhymes

Former pop ingenue took on Jonsí-esque levels of lunacy and created a stunning record of massive tunes.

32. Come on Gang! – Strike a Match

Already much-missed Edinburgh indie-pop three-piece’s first – and last – album.

31. Trips and Falls – People Have to Be Told

Tongue-in-cheek pop from Song, by Toad’s American imports.

30. Adam Stafford – Build A Harbour Immediately

Very much a slow burner. We were unconvinced after his album launch but repeated listens saw this shoot up in our opinion and we’re now converts to his live show too.

29. Kurt Vile – Smoke Ring for My Halo

Sleepy, stoned stuff from the prolific singer-songwriter.

28. Kate Bush – Fifty Words for Snow

Utterly, utterly baffling. Stephen Fry naming (oh yes) fifty words for snow, a song about shagging a snowman and a rare occasion where an Elton John guest appearance enhances, rather than ruins, a song.

27. The Horrors – Skying

The NME still love them, and this is some rare common ground for ourseleves and the increasingly childish music weekly. Where shoegaze meets garage meets dream pop.

26. Low – C’mon

Probably their best album in three years, this was short, sharp and bloody great.

In the Pit of the Stomach

Album of the Week: We Were Promised Jetpacks – In the Pit of the Stomach

Since the release of their 2009 debut, These Four Walls, We Were Promised Jetpacks have amassed a disgustingly large fan base, particularly the States, where Fat Cat bands really seem to flourish.

It was a damn good record, its reputation enhanced by some incendiary live shows. And if you have a winning formula, why change it? There are a few tweaks to the Jetpacks sound on follow-up In the Pit of the Stomach, but certainly nothing to alienate current fans.

In facts, Circles and Squares seems to pick up exactly where These Four Walls left off. It’s precisely the kind of reverberating noise that made that album such a joy, and Medicine’s huge “bring me back to life” chorus lifts a hook-stuffed song to the same heights that saw Quiet Little Voices turn the head of almost everyone who heard it.

But yes, there are tweaks. Act on Impulse, the now ubiquitous pre-album freebie has a quiet, drifting slow build before it breaks into huge post rock-style guitars and Hard to Remember follows in a similar fashion. You have to think that Explosions in the Sky would be nodding approval at this point, for this is the kind of work they specialise in.

For a band previously classed loosely in the ‘post punk’ (yawn) bracket, there’s more depth here that your average Gang of Four rip off merchants – enormous guitars and Adam Thompson’s soaring voice for starters. Boy in the Backseat is shorter and sharper than the songs that make up the middle section of the album, but overall this is a more mature, thought out record, exemplified by epic closer Pear Tree which ends on a barrage of tribal drumming and relentless feedback.

Jetpacks may have slipped off the radar a little, but we’re delighted to have them back and In the Pit of the Stomach can surely only expand that burgeoning fan base.

We grabbed a word with guitarist Michael Palmer to talk about the record this week. We should also say at this point that the band have just announced that Michael has spent much of the last year battling Hodgkin’s Lymphoma – successfully, we’re pleased to say. Here’s to your future health, Michael.

How does this differ from your previous record?

It feels more like a deliberate, thought-out record this time, and we’re all really pleased with it. Our first album felt a little thrown together and we wrote all those songs as young guys trying to get more than 15 of our friends to come and see us at Sleazy’s in Glasgow. This time we got to knuckle-down and build a proper record together.

Were there any fresh influences this time out?

Touring the US with Bear Hands and Royal Bangs certainly influenced us a little. And hooking up with our live engineer and producer Andy Bush too.

How does it feel to be at the forefront of an exciting Scottish music scene?

Hmmm, I’m not sure what this means. We don’t really consider ourselves at the forefront of anything! We’re pleased that some people like to come to our live shows, but I’m not sure if that qualifies to call ourselves at the forefront of a scene!

What’s next for the band – a tour?

Yipyip, tours all over the shop. It should be fun, we’ve not been touring for a wee while and we’re exciting about getting at it again. Should be nice and loud!

He wasn’t wrong about the tour. Upcoming UK dates are below, with details of US and Europe shows, plus more December shows on these shores are on their website.

Oct 1 Stirling Tollbooth (part of Reload Festival)
Oct 6 Edinburgh Liquid Rooms
Oct 11 Leeds Brudenell Social Club
Oct 12 London XOYO
Oct 13 Brighton Jam
Oct 14 Manchester Deaf Institute

In the Pit of the Stomach is out on Monday and you can grab a taster with the video to Medicine right here:

Bon Iver

Album of the Week: Bon Iver - Bon IverOne of the most anticipated comeback albums in the world of American indie is finally here.

Since Justin Vernon put out the stunning For Emma, Forever Ago in 2008 with its rather apocryphal-sounding background tale of recording in a shack and  shooting deer for food, he’s found widespread critical acclaim and global fame.

He’s since recorded the charming Blood Bank EP and contributed a couple of classy tunes to the Dark Was the Night charity record. More worryingly though, he’s also been hanging with Kanye.

So what’s album number two like? More backwoods whimsy or has it emerged covered in bling and dripping with autotune.

Thankfully it’s not the latter, but you could have guessed that if you’ve heard Calgary, a thing of absolute beauty.

It could have nestled snugly on For Emma… or Blood Bank, all pounding drums and gorgeous vocals, but listen closely and you’ll get a wee hint of wavering synth in there. That’s your first hint that Vernon is moving on.

The second is the sizeable roll call on the sleeve notes of the other players involved in making Bon Iver, including the use of brass instruments, often a cause for deep concern round these parts. No more ‘one man and his guitar in a shack’.

A minimalist cover, its reverse is littered with song titles that refer to place names – all but two or three are clear references to towns - either real or imagined (we struggled with googling Hinnom, Texas it has to be said).

From Wisconsin to Texas, from Canada to Australia there’s definitely an overriding sense of place to the piece and it’s obvious that Vernon has spread his wings beyond that rural hideyhole and into the wider world.

Good news for Bambi. But good news for us too. Bon Iver’s second album is excellent. Reviews have ranged from ‘meh’ to gushing, not unlike the Iron and Wine album from earlier this year, but this is one we’ll be coming back too for sure.

There’s musical development beyond some token synths too. Opener Perth (not the one west of Dundee, think Western Australia…) boasts languid guitar and military-style drums before breaking down in something far rockier than anything he’s ever down, the kind of instrumental breakdown that would make Explosions in the Sky deeply proud.

Some caustic bass adds a sense of menace to Minnesota, WI, in hindsight a potential soundtrack to the Coen Brothers nightmarish vision of the northern states, Fargo.

Naturally it has its quieter moments too. Towers is a jaunty foot tapper and Wash. is full of mornful organ and violins.

This is no great departure. It’s identifiably a Bon Iver album but has enough round the edges tinkering to mark it out as a progression. It’s a terrific listen.

Sadly, the edge is taken off by closing track Beth/Rest. It sounds like it should be soundtracking a cheesy love scene in a dire eighties movie. We urge you buy this album, but if you value your ears, stop it after nine tracks.

Heart of the Land, Soul of the Sea

Album of the Week: The Last Battle – Heart of the Land, Soul of the Sea 

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Edinburgh hasn’t been so awash with folk bands since before Burke and Hare sniffed their first fresh cadaver. 

From the Balkan Bluster of Broken Records to Meursault’s lo-fi variant to Aberfeldy, before someone told them that synth-pop was a smart career move, Auld Reekie is currently stuffed with acts who shun amps in favour of mandolins and violins. 

And that’s where The Last Battle come in. Barely a year on from their debut gig in Leith’s wonderful Pond bar, here’s the debut album from the six-piece, recorded entirely in bass player Paul Barrett’s living room. 

For all their DIY ethos – self produced, out on the small-scale 17 Seconds label, it’s an incredibly mature and coherent record, loosely based around the story of two lovers unable to be together. 

I’ve never really bought into the idea of concept albums – they’re often utterly pretentious affairs, or even worse, mask a lack of creative musical ideas by dreaming up an unnecessary narrative. 

Mercifully, neither is the case here. Heart of the Land… is an album with tunes, soul and emotional intelligence. 

The single Ruins is a wee beauty, built on a gentle electric guitar riff (a rarity across the album’s ten tracks) and blessed with a lyrical bleakness lurking behind a truly catchy tune. Try listening to Take my hand and walk with me/And leave behind the relics of our old selves/Forget about the sadness in those ruins without thinking “awwww…” 

They’re nautical types too. Lifejackets has obvious seaworthy themes at its heart, while Cutlass, named after the pirate’s chib of choice, is the most raucous thing here, a rollicking sea shanty, surely fuelled by one or two bottles of rum. 

Scott Longmuir’s voice is gentle, melodic and entirely suited to the music which is at times so delicate that it’s a struggle to picture as many as six people making it. He’s backed all the way through by the warm harmonies of Arwen Duncan who sounds like she belongs in a fantastical literary epic. 

It’s the second half of the record that will really raise your eyebrows or drop your jaw, depending on how you react to hearing wonderful music for the first time. 

After Cutlass we get Whisky!!, a document of a journey over hills to the sea, presumably fuelled by a dram or two. It’s worth raising a glass to. 

Any Ocean (there’s that bloody water again) features Bart Owl from under-appreciated local heroes Eagleowl on guitar, and through its largely instrumental run time you’ll get the ebb and flow of someone like Explosions in the Sky. 

Finally, the unmistakable voice of Meursault’s Neil Pennycook haunts Soul of the Sea, which just about puts the tin lid on it. 

I’m writing this from the perspective of someone who’s had the album for a while but has struggled to listen to it in the right environment until now. Perhaps for that reason, it’s taken me a while to really ‘get’ it, but I’m glad I’ve truly given it my fullest attention. 

I caught up with Scott Longmuir for a chat last week and here’s what he had to say: 

You’re following a strong recent tradition of Edinburgh folk-influenced bands – what marks you out from the rest? 

I think a lot of the folk-influenced bands in Edinburgh tend to lean more to the traditional side of things, or what some would call “Teuterish Music” [I think he means what I'd call Teuchtar, but what do I know? - Immigrant Ed], either that or they incorporate electronics. We’re not very Teuterish and our songs are very concise and to the point and very pop-like in their arrangements. A journalist once commented that some of our songs had an almost Velvet Underground feel to them, which I totally got – some of them repeat the same chord patterns and rhythms in an almost ramshackle cycle. 

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Getting an album out so soon after your first gig is quite an achievement, What’s next for The Last Battle? 

I think when you take into account our situation – some of us are at uni, some have jobs, Myself and Ella [Duncan - Glockenspiel] have a baby together - then it is quite an achievement. Throw in the fact that we’ve gigged constantly since our first show in October 2009 and it makes you wonder how we’ve managed to record anything at all. As for what’s next, we’ve just signed with Select Booking Agency who look after Kid Canaveral and Tango In The Attic, so we’re looking forward to them booking a tour for us to promote the album later in the year. 

You recently had a launch party for the album at The Roxy in Edinburgh. How did it go? 

The album launch was a nerve-racking affair. We all sat at the door panicking that no one was going to appear, doors were at 7pm, and even at 8pm it was empty, then low and behold by the end of Mat Norris’ set the place was bustling. Subsequently by the time we went on at 10pm it had sold out! All in all we had a fantastic night! Still getting over it! 

With Silverchair mercifully out of commission, the time’s right for another band named after a Narnia book to come to the fore. Will you be bowing out in 10 years as a band called, say… Dawn Treader puts their first single out? 

We’ll be bowing out and managing Dawn Treader in ten years time! Also keep an eye out for solo artist Prince Caspian in 2020 – your kids are going to love him. 

Have a listen to Ruins here: 

You can order the album from www.thelastbattleuk.co.uk, download from iTunes or have a rummage in your local record shop (although good luck with this last one if you’re not in Scotland!)

So, mere days after whining about not getting to as many gigs as I used to, I found myself watching live music for the second time in a week.

The occasion? A free gig by Edinburgh’s up and coming Gothenburg Address put on by American beer merchants Miller – who’s rather weak brew sadly dominated the bar.

The Gothenburg Address have been around for a while now and last year’s debut album only just missed out on my end of year best of list.

For those unaware, they play instrumental, effects-heavy rock music, not unlike other notable Scottish bands. However, comparisons to Mogwai, while easy to make, are rather lazy.

If they resemble anyone it would be Explosions in the Sky or Pelican but the band have a distinct sound, adding texture to the usual quiet/loud dynamic with elements of shoegaze and thunderously heavy riffs.

Despite being headliners (I didn’t catch a great deal of support act The Elements I’m afraid) they only have time for a brief set, opening with early single A Lesser Coming Home.

I’ve seen the band before and like what they do but there was a definite sense of games being upped here.

Guitarists Luke and Chris, drummer Jeansy and intense bassist Rob thrashed their way through a couple of new songs which, while not radically changing direction, signalled that there’s a lot to come from the band.

There’s talk of a second album later in the year and if they can write a few more songs that are even half as good as It’s Not a Fjord But a Lake then it could be something really special.

The evening finishes with a deafening version of I Am Made of Hearts + Fire. In a mere six songs they’ve demonstrated precisely why they’re so highly rated – with talk of a few gigs further afield you’ll have no excuse not to catch them in 2010.

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