
16 ALBUMS FOR 2006
PART TWO: EIGHT to ONE
For some reason, I never get tired of ranking things. Putting things in some kind of preferential order. Which pancake I'm gonna eat first, which beer I want above all the others, which shoes look the best, which girl do I like more, which sheets am I going to use. There is no end to it. It feels like an accomplishment, but then again, how do you really know? Where does it stop? Will it hold true a month from now? Can the soul rank conviction?
Philosophy aside, let the record show [no pun intended] that this octet were simply unstoppable for me this year. No doubt. If I wasn't listening to something new, I was chugging down one of these 8 albums incessantly. I bet I drove my landlord insane, when they would come home from a busy work day and hear the same damn song pounding up from my bedroom. Those speakers pack a punch, and these releases took them round-for-round in the ring.
Enjoy the last part of the last list of the year. Enjoy what the four of us have done, and will continue to do. Thanks for spending another 365 days with us, and enjoy the fruits of our relationship.

EIGHT.
The Aliens / Alienoid Starmonica EP [EMI Gold]
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Maybe my first stretch in this list, but hear me out. Anyone out there who loves the Beta Band as much as I do? Ok, good. This is the next step for ex-BB members John McLean and Robin Jones, and it’s weirder than any destination on the map that they hit with their old group. Spacey, odd, full of quirk and sci-fi, but also full of sublime moments where all the strands come together and bring a tear to your eye.
Their debut album doesn’t come out until next year, but if I'm compiling these picks by the number of listens, this one clocks in way ahead of the heavy hitters from whom we normally expect greatness. Each rotation gets me a little deeper.
“Hey Leanne” is strange and difficult, a sci-fi country song run through a blender a thousand times over. “Only Waiting” is chock-full of bizarre lyrics and double meaning, but the crescendo and force of the music is undeniable. “Robot Man” is like Saturday morning cartoons all over again, a bright, bouncy singalong. [I imagine the Kids in the Hall sketch “If Elvis were my Landlord”. Remember that one? If KitH did it again, they would almost certainly choose this to bounce to.] And then, to close, “Ionas [Look for Space]”, a long, powerful ode to the stars with gorgeous, warm harmonies, like a hymn for the spiritual/quasi-religious/acid set.
A great sign of things to come. I’m already sold.
Quality Track to DL | Only Waiting

SEVEN.
Quantic / An Announcement to Answer [Ubiquity]
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Another great release from Will Holland. Gorgeous melodies and soul that echo his eclectic taste in music. Heavy calypso influence that'll fill yr mind with warmth. This album is the background music to the old friend, the one who stuck with you through the thick and thin back in the day, the one who'd scrap alongside you if the going was rough.
A while passes, and you drift apart a little bit, but the memories are still there. And then, one day, you randomly run into one another, and it feels like you were never apart.
Listen to this album when you rendez-vous.
Quality Track to DL | Blow Your Horn [feat. Ohmega Watts]

SIX.
NOMO / New Tones [Ubiquity]
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This album is as much fun as I’ve had in a long time. It takes that Antibalas wave of popularity from a couple of years ago and advances it into something new, something different. It’s sexy, it’s soulful, it’s warm, it’s uplifting, it’s spiritual, and it’s damn near unstoppable from the very second you press play: the opening track [also the title track] socks you in the jaw with a thumping rhythm and fuzzed-out mbira, and it doesn’t stop. The intensity builds, the handclapping gets you mimicking, and the horns sound like a thunderclap from way up above.
The album’s sound is raw, scratchy, and deliberately undercooked; the smooth flow of each composition is counteracted by the natural, earthy sound of each track. You hear the hisses and rasps of the instruments that normally get faded out or refined. The percussion rattles and echoes around you, the rhythms are loose and off-kilter as if drunk.
Don’t just write this off as afro-beat, as you’ll sound like an idiot when you realize the error you’ve made. Especially when you catch the cover of Joanna Newsome’s “Book of Right On”. If that doesn’t urge you to beg forgiveness, I don’t know what would.
New Tones is a glorious accomplishment. Pure joy to listen to.
Quality Track to DL | One to One

FIVE.
Murs & 9th Wonder / Murray's Revenge [Record Collection]
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2006 was good to hip-hop. Murs has been around for a while, bubbling under the surface like some monster in the sea. Here, he breaks out. Of course having 9th Wonder on your side helps the issue considerably, but this is good, robust, solid, honest rap with sheer superhero beats.
Quality Track to DL | Dreamchasers

FOUR.
The Roots / Game Theory [Def Jam]
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I think the Roots are in a tough spot, musically and creatively; their image [perhaps I’m wrong on this] or their general identity is so pronounced, so “nice guy” and gets them so much play in that weird upper-middle class hip-hop fan, that they’re somewhat disregarded. It’s like when you watch the new season of a show you obsess about. Even though it might be good, it is stuck on an invisible plateau, as if good output is just uniformly expected from it. And so, it gets overlooked, because it’s just supposed to be good, and therefore if something new comes along, that gets all the attention and praise because there’s no preconception, no history to build an opinion on. Does that make sense? [Think “The Sopranos”, for example. People think it’s the same or getting worse just because it has been good since the beginning, and therefore it just passes by.]
The reality is that this is perhaps their strongest record to date. Their discography has been maintaining a slow, yet upward, curve, and this is the highest point on the graph yet. It’s more emotional than previous records [can you tell yet that I demand emotion and feeling from the art that I consume?], and the anger and disenchantment it screams loudly are heavy reflectors of the disappointing world in which we live. It feels more immediate, more call-and-response, more in-tune with the woes of the world and the near constant letdowns our society experiences. [Granted, this might change politically over the next few years, but it’s hard to refute that we’re stuck at the bottom of a slide.]
There is some amazing music here, and it is more coherent than any Roots LP I ever heard. It’s all there. This track is surely my favorite track of the year, above any other I’ve heard, and this album is worth your time. Make no mistake.
Quality Track to DL | Long Time

THREE.
Ghostface Killah / Fishscale [Def Jam]
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Wu-Tang alums have a sad history of putting out shitty solo albums. With the exception of a select few [Built for Cuban Linxx, Return to the 36 Chambers: The Dirty Version, Ironman], the results aren't too promising. But in '06, Tony Starks kicked the fucking mule with this one. Big, bold, brash [and other b words], this LP was never far outside my grasp. The sampling is tight, his rhymes are on point for the first time in a long time [his wordplay is frantic], and it's an all-round rollercoaster to listen to.
Weird as it sounds, the one track I listen to most is the skit "Bad Mouth Kid". Yeah.
Quality Track to DL | Whip You With a Strap

TWO.
Bonnie Prince Billy / The Letting Go [Drag City]
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Simply beautiful album. Perfect for sitting on a veranda in the middle of nowhere, with only the sounds of nature, sipping a beer and contemplating life. It's without a doubt his best work to date; heavenly, simple instrumentation, hushed vocals and an emptiness that echoes the space in each of us.
Quality Track to DL | Love Comes to Me

ONE.
Thom Yorke / The Eraser [XL]
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If I ranked my albums in terms of those I listened to most, there is no dispute that this makes the top of the list. Call it fawning Radiohead favoritism, call it pretentious, call it what you will, but this album was flawless on many levels. It was the most vulnerable music by Yorke for some time; instead of layers of metaphor and concepts, we got raw feeling. Anger, fear, self-consciousness, doubt, hatred, vitriol, concern; these are the bricks from which Yorke is built. The arrangements are sparse and haunting, never failing to bring you to yr knees. Superb album.
Quality Track to DL | Cymbal Rush