So I’m a liar. It’s not the first time and it won’t be the last. Between some job-related scrambling and a three-day-long headache that ended with a CAT scan and
a fewmany fistfuls of Advil/Tylenol/HeavierStuff, I didn’t manage to get this thing online before the new year swung around.The good news is, three days in, this year is basically the same as the last, so you can still listen to this. It’s cool. I promise.
I know 2016 was supposedly an annus horribilis – and we did lose many more musical icons (not to be confused with Mandy Moore, Musical Icon) in a single revolution than we ever should* – but honestly, if 2016 had ended on November 7th, I think we’d all be talking about the year just past in much different terms. And while I’m pretty dubious that 2017 will be anything but a disaster for our most vulnerable and an introduction to vulnerability for a whole bunch more of us (who hadn’t considered we’d be there, perhaps ever, in our lifetimes), the truth is 2016 itself was actually a pretty good year – personally, and I think collectively. So while next year’s mixtape might just be a track-list etched by a thousand bent fingernails on the walls of the work camp, this year’s mix pretty fairly reflects what was, by and large, a positive experience when lived from day to day. I’m gonna miss it like candy.
The seventh** edition of my year-end mixtape arrives in much the same way last year’s did: with maybe six songs that were locks to make this list from the jump, and then a lot of rooting through the 300-odd tracks on my Top Tracks of 2016 playlist***. I’ve, as always, avoided any big pop hits – otherwise this years list might just be O.T. Genasis feat. Young Dolph on loop – but I’ve backed away from the tradition of keeping tracks from my Top Ten albums off of the list. Truth is, even when I wasn’t listening to those albums, it was certain tracks from those albums I kept coming back to, and this year’s mix would feel incomplete without them. They’re the anchor pieces.
If last year’s mix trended darker, this year’s feels a little brighter, a little more hopeful. It’s not all wide-eyed; if anything, this year’s selections are a little more introspective than the last. But even its denser moments generally offer something to dream on.
It’s also the first mix I’ve made where every track is available on Spotify****. That’s probably largely reflective of my listening habits – Spotify’s ease of use, and of playlist compilation, led me to spending less time on SoundCloud and the like, because even once you find something good, it’s frankly a pain to grab music from elsewhere and then sync it to Spotify, especially when I often go weeks without touching my MacBook. I do 90% of my personal computing on my mobile now. The medium is the message, or something. (The message, however, is rarely on Medium.)
Enough of the rambles; on with the show.
Makeup For The Silence - Best Of 2016
- Empty - Garbage
- Purge - Frameworks
- Fall On Me - Kitten
- Bury It - CHVRCHES (feat. Hayley Williams)
- Tiger Hologram - Swet Shop Boys
- Zadok - Myrone
- Bottle It Up - Sherwood
- Me & Magdalena (Version 2) - The Monkees
- Sell My Head - Tancred
- Humblest Pleasures - Turnover
- Blood In The Cut - K. Flay
- Goodness, Pt. 2 - The Hotelier
- Broken Drum - Cash Cash (feat. Fitz of Fitz & the Tantrums)
- I Am Chemistry - Yeasayer
- No Time Valentine - Roy English
- All Night - King Neptune
- Rebecca - Against Me!
- U-turn - Tegan & Sara
- The Sound - The 1975
- May I Have This Dance - Francis & the Lights
- Deep Six Textbook - Let’s Eat Grandma
- 17th Street Treatment Centre - John K. Samson
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I’ll be back tomorrow with some more thoughts on the Year In Music and my personal listening habits, and then we’ll get into the business of counting down. I’m not sure I’ll go in quite as deep as I typically do this time around (that aforementioned work stuff, again), but I’m not ruling it out either.
*one of whom will be showing up on my Top Ten in the coming weeks
**You can always find the complete collection of mixes which have appeared on Makeup For The Silence, as well as all the playlists I’ve contributed to elsewhere, right over here.
***I’ve archived my 2016 list and rolled my 2017 one right on top, so if you were subscribed, you should be following 2017 now. If not, follow along right here.
****…for now. Of course, tracks on Spotify come and go on the wind and the whim, so I still strongly recommending downloading. That said, you can stream it here.
I’m Still Here
… for now.
Turns out it’s been an entire year since I posted something over here.
I hope you’ve been well.
Between moving and working and having a kid and Tumblr’s transformation from a repository of great music writing/writers to whatever you’d call a kudzu patch if kudzu was made entirely of animated GIFs of TV shows I don’t watch, it just hasn’t happened. Indeed, if you were paying attention, you’d have noticed I never even wrote up last year’s Top Ten list. (If you want to see what albums made it, click over to my Lists page – it’s largely the same as what I voted for in last year’s Pazz & Jop.)
While I’ve slowed down a bit, I’m still doing regular music writing, albeit largely in print. Tumblr, in its infinite glitchiness, has eaten all of my links on a number of my subpages, including my clips page, so I’ve been very delinquent in updating it and linking out copies of my print pieces. That said, I’ve got some story ideas I’d like to pick up on in the new year, and while I should be more diligent on pitching new outlets, I also have a few that I don’t think will find a home if I don’t make one for them. (The nice part about having a day job – I can afford to pursue things I won’t get paid for, if I can find the time.) Plus, I’d like to start putting my small-but-not-Twitter-small ideas down again. So I’m hoping that in 2017, I’ll be doing more writing over here… kinda.
Kinda, because I’m sort of over Tumblr, and one of those first when-I-find-time projects will be to move Makeup For The Silence elsewhere. If you happen to visit via actually typing the site name in a browser or with a bookmark or something, you’ve got nothing to worry about – wherever I go, the URL will follow. If you follow along via Tumblr dashboard…maybe? I may still keep the blog portion of the site here (with a little necessary pruning) and just port all the static pages elsewhere. Or I might move my blogging to a Wordpress or to Medium or somewhere else. If I do that, I’ll be sure to let you know, repeatedly.
But before those things happen, I’m going to proceed with the end of the year as I typically do, last year excepted. So, tomorrow, the year-end mixtape will go up. On Friday (or maybe tomorrow too), some thoughts on 2016 in music and outside of it, and maybe some numbers and links and stuff to go along with them. And then once the new year rolls around, my Top Ten Albums Of 2016 – with write-ups, I promise!
Here we go again…
I haven’t been here in like a year
Did I miss anything?
A third of this year’s Makeup For The Silence - Best Of mix (the sixth* edition running!) is made up of no-brainer inclusions – singles that blew my socks off from the first listen and held up across the year. The second third was simply a matter of figuring out which of a number of great tracks from the same artists would slot in best. That third third, though… It was an ugly process this year, attempting to sort through the remaining 170-or-so songs in my Top Tracks Of 2015 longlist** – most of which were of roughly equivalent awesomeness – and arrive at something that both encapsulates what 2015 sounded like to me*** and finds some sort of flow.
As a result, this year’s mix would have been very different had I gone down any number of different paths. The mix that I settled on is one that’s a little harder to pin down than in years past. It’s more of a bummer than last year; while that mix had a lot of righteous anger, this one spends more time toying with melancholia. It leans groove-heavy, like 2013′s mix; but that album was more sunny than this year’s downer disco. It’s sillier than one of these has been in a while, but more ruminative too.
Ultimately, it feels very true to a year where the big highs were nearly matched by big lows, with the two connected by a lot of unsettling space between – both personally, and on a societal level. Plus, not only does it make for a great front-to-back listen, it answers important questions, like: What if the ‘00s premier big dumb hair-metal revivalists set their sites on the sounds brainier heshers like The Cult? What if David Gilmour had been backed by Crazy Horse instead of Pink Floyd? What happens when a largely forgotten college rock fave gets a hold of Ryan Adams’ cast-offs? And, if you grind a man’s rib in a centrifuge, mix it with cardamom and cloves and then microwave it on the “popcorn” setting, what do you get?
Ok, enough blah, blah, blah.. Less talk, more rock I say! The Best Of 2015 is here. Download, listen, enjoy!
Makeup For The Silence - Best Of 2015
1. Heavydirtysoul - Twenty One Pilots
2. Give Thanks (Get Lost) - Pet Symmetry
3. Laughing In The Sugar Bowl - Veruca Salt
4. Beck And Call - Sundressed
5. The Shade - Metric
6. Black Heart - Carly Rae Jepsen
7. Valkyrie - Battle Tapes
8. Collect My Love (feat. Alex Newell) - The Knocks
9. Thank God For Girls - Weezer
10. Song Of The Sparrow - SayWeCanFly
11. Open Fire - The Darkness
12. Universe-sized Arms - Chris Stamey
13. Revelator Eyes - The Paper Kites
14. In The Clouds - Diamond Youth
15. Shock The Money - Local H
16. Hollow - Mayday Parade
17. Drag Scene - See Through Dresses
18. Dresser Drawer - Better Off
19. The Biggest Bar Night Of The Year - Baggage
20. English Girls - The Maine
21. Baby Love - Petite Meller
22. Wish You Were Here (Pink Floyd) - Elder Brotherclick image to download
Stay tuned, The yearly Top Ten will begin
tomorrowsoon****.*You can always find the complete collection of mixes which have appeared on Makeup For The Silence, as well as all the playlists I’ve contributed to elsewhere, right over here.
**I’ve archived my 2015 list and rolled my 2016 one right on top, so if you were subscribed, you should be following 2016 now. If not, follow along right here.
***As always, my “no big pop hits” rule applies – and this time out, be thankful, or else you’d basically have a whole disc of nothing but Drake, Fetty Wap, The Weeknd and Kanye.
****Between caring for an infant, studying for the FL bar exam and some job-related things that are in the works, the timing of this year’s Top Ten may be a little erratic. That said, if all goes as planned, we start counting down… tomorrow!
Simple Math 2015: Simple Math Is Dead; Long Live The Gospel According To Saint Me
Veruca Salt - The Gospel According To Saint Me
In October, a catastrophic hard drive failure cost me my entire iTunes library – more than 85,000 songs collected over just shy of two decades. (Really! I started building my digital library way back in 1996, with live Husker Du bootlegs acquired from online trading communities and handfuls of punk and ska rarities downloaded off of sketchy FTP servers.) It doesn’t seem recoverable, not without a small fortune, and very possibly not with one either. I haven’t quite decided if I intend to try and rebuild or not. The real value of the collection was the stuff that can’t be found online anymore (or ever); the parts I could replace are the parts that it might not be worth replacing rather than just resigning myself to streaming from now on instead of ownership. Fortunately, my life has been far too busy to spend time worrying about, or even contemplating, what to do.
Not that iTunes would have been much use for my tallying this year’s Simple Math anyway – over the last few years, it’s largely become an archive of non-digitally-accessible tracks and a repository of star ratings, something to track what I’ve listened to and whether I’ve liked it, but not how much I’ve listened to it. And the one thing it was most useful for – keeping track of which albums I listened to over the course of the year – fell by the wayside when I ceased to add albums to my library post-crash. Meanwhile, my Spotify “Year In Music” feature didn’t, so far as I can tell, include anything I played offline, and certainly doesn’t include anything I loaded onto my account locally. And my Last.fm, by dint of not scrobbling Spotify plays on mobile, is essentially useless in providing any kind of accurate stats about my listening this year.
Even if I were able to get accurate stats, I’m not entirely sure what I’d find – this year has been one of change and upheaval, and my listening habits have been as chaotic as the rest of my life. The latter half of 2015 saw the bittersweet end of PropertyOfZack; a relocation from the urban hum of New York City to suburban south Florida; a farewell to six years of steady employment and a hello to a whole lot of question marks; and, six weeks ago, the birth of the most beautiful baby boy in the whole world*. Heck, truth be told, I’ve probably listened to more lullabies – played via Lionel’s sleep machine, by way of a decade-old iPod – in the last month than music the rest of the year combined.
The bottom line is that, after a four year run, the yearly tabulation post I’ve been dubbing Simple Math is, for all practical purposes, dead.
That said, Makeup For The Silence has, from the start, been about music and storytelling and the places where those intersect. And if 2015 is the year I stop quantifying the music side of the equation, it is also the perfect year to shine a light on the storytelling I’ve done. While 2015 marked the end of PropertyOfZack, it also saw me making my presence felt more than ever at Alternative Press, as well as opening up new doors at Myspace and the Broward-Palm Beach and Miami New Times. And though things are currently a little to busy to focus on pitching elsewhere, I’m hoping that 2016 sees my writing finding its way into even more new spaces.
But it wasn’t just my reach that grew this year – I think I’m more proud of the writing I did in 2015 than any year prior. So, instead of recapping my musical stats, I thought I’d instead share some of the highlights of my year behind the keyboard. Welcome to The Gospel According To Saint Me. It’s gonna get loud; it’s gonna get heavy.
It Just Isn’t Like The Old Days Anymore – Mayday Parade [Alternative Press Magazine 328 / November 2015]
My first cover story for a national publication would have been the highlight of my year in any year. Mayday Parade, pop-punk’s ultimate play-it-safe band, bucked all expectations by growing darker and more daring at the exact time when most career-minded bands would have dialed back on the Risk-O-Meter. I suppose the jury is still out commercially – though it’s hard to imagine the band’s camp wasn’t disappointed by the precipitous fall-off in album-over-album sales, the band’s first in three outings – but Black Lines is an artistic triumph, and I think I did justice to the story of the album’s genesis.
Sting, Bon Jovi And More Help Celebrate 80 Years Of Overtown Legend Sam Moore [Miami New Times]
Writing for the New Times might not come with the paycheck or the prestige of other publications, but the access it’s granted me to big-name artists from across the pop spectrum is priceless. This year I had the good fortune to chat with everyone from piano-pop legend Ben Folds, to Emily Haines of Canadian indie heavyweights Metric, to up-and-coming tropical house DJ Bakermat. But none topped interviewing Sam Moore, one half of Sam & Dave, the voices behind “Soul Man,” “Hold On, I’m Comin’” and a dozen more hits that defined the sound of Memphis Soul at the turn of the ‘70s. I don’t really have a bucket list, but if I did, chatting with a member of the Rock And Roll Hall Of Fame would have been near the top.
Crawling Towards the Sun: The Hush Sound’s Bob Morris Starts Again, Again [PropertyofZack]
It’s easy to forget that 90% of the hot new buzz bands you’ll have served to you on a platter this year will be the ones flipping the metaphorical, and often literal, burgers a decade from now – talent (and, often, fanbase) be damned. Morris is back with a new project, Le Swish, but he’s also got a new outlook on life and some new ideas on where and how music should fit into it. His story isn’t unique, but you might think it was for how rarely it gets told.
SXSW Wrap-Up: These Things Happened. These Things Mattered. [PropertyOfZack]
South By South West is a strange chimaera, a beast of many looks that serves many masters, but it often only gets photographed from its “good” side. Truth is, there’s a lot more than happens at the industry’s yearly bacchanal than the anointment of next big things and the grousing of never-will-bes. There are other stories to be told and, while they’re not sexy, they’re frighteningly easy to find. But when the hype-makers are the ones charged with creating the official record, they develop a nasty habit of only recording what’s hyped. SXSW is so much more than anyone seems to talk about, and it deserves better treatment. With what will be a 3-month-old son, I’ll be missing out on SXSW 2016, but you can be sure my heart will be there, in all the corners the cool kids aren’t.
Andrew W.K. Isn’t Partying Hard Anymore, He’s Got Too Much Else Going On [Myspace]
Conversing with Andrew W.K. was everything I could have imagined it would be; the man is a whip-smart deep thinker and a master of introspection, and better yet, he uses his powers for good. It felt almost criminal to have to edit down Wilkes-Krier’s soliloquies on art, feeling and life into interview-sized snippets.
Start Today: Bad Religion [PropertyofZack]
Bad Religion aren’t only foundational figures in SoCal punk and stalwarts of the current scene, they’re a remarkably consistent machine that’s churned out excellent album after excellent album for more than 30 years. That voluminous output makes their catalog as intimidating as it is deep, and made them the perfect candidates with which to launch our Start Today feature.
Matisyahu Spent The Past Five Years Discovering His True Self [Broward-Palm Beach & Miami New Times]
When your bizarre musical schtick is just a reflection of your unusual real life, what becomes of your career when that life drastically changes? It’s a question to which Matisyahu’s fanbase is still working out the answer, even if the man himself seems more certain than ever of who he’s supposed to be.
10 Things You Should Know About Phoebe Ryan [Myspace]
Pop singer/songwriter Ryan’s star is on the rise, but with only an EP to her name to date, it doesn’t seem that anyone has really plumbed her backstory yet. There’s nothing groundbreaking in our conversation, just some fun and revealing anecdotes that I haven’t seen told elsewhere – and really, isn’t that what this is supposed to be about? Sometimes the workaday pieces are the ones you’re happiest with.
Matter Of Time: A Chroma Q&A With Cartel’s Will Pugh [PropertyOfZack]
I first saw Cartel live in 2004, opening for Brandtson and the Rocket Summer in support of their debut EP. The full length they were writing at the time, Chroma, would top my very first Yearly Top Ten list in 2005. I’ve interviewed Will before, but sitting down with him before the band played that album in full, on occasion of its 10 year anniversary, felt especially significant. What followed was a marvelously candid discussion of not just the album’s stratospheric rise, but the band’s slow and steady descent over the decade that followed – one that’s landed them at a true career crossroads today.
Links to everything else I wrote this year after the cut.
I made a little guy
Alternative Press #328, featuring my cover story on Mayday Parade, is now available on newsstands everywhere! You should be able to find it at Barnes and Noble, some Targets, and most anywhere music mags are sold. Both physical and digital copies are also available HERE.
#328 Mayday Parade - Alternative Press
Last month, I flew down to Tallahassee to chat with the men of Mayday Parade about their excellent new album, Black Lines. A few thousand words later, my first cover story for Alternative Press will be available on newsstands October 6th, on digital soon, and can be mail ordered at the link below. Thanks so much to my editor Jason Pettigrew for giving me the chance, to Heather Griffith at Fearless Records for connecting all the necessary dots, and most of all to the band for their openness and cordiality. It’s a wonderful record that’s going to confound and (possibly) delight fans, and I hope I did the album and its story justice.
I’m in the middle of moving from NY to FL this week. Once I get down there, I swear I plan to do a little writing here, presuming I have some time between paid gigs. I actually have a fun little project in mind…
I wrote a thing XD
Eurostar train held at Calais reaches London after 16-hour delay
It is REALLY WEIRD reading the news about an incident you were involved in. All the facts in this report are sort of true but, of course, built together to make the experience sound far more dramatic than it was to squarely keep the focus on the inconvenienced passengers. Like this point that passengers were chanting at officials - yes, but ironically, for about 2 seconds, before nobody took it up. And the idea that the situation was tense and intimidating because of the French authorities - nah, the police were (I suspect) deliberately downplaying the guns compared to the ton of security theatre you get at every other French train station. And the main on-site official was the comically indignant and dreadfully stressed station master, who I heard ranting “Jamais! Jamais en vingt-cinq ans!” at a colleague. (He took out his frustrations by booting the British press out whenever he could, a detail that goes unmentioned.)
“It was a harrowing ordeal” - DUDE NO it was a very delayed train. Living in a migrant camp for years though, yeah that probably qualifies.
The best-ever Bitcoin cannabis drone entrepreneurs in San Francisco
Were a couple of guys who’d been friends since Montessori school.
One was named Jashwyn, and the other was Chaz.
They got 2 million dollars in seed funding.Yeah, the best-ever Bitcoin cannabis drone entrepreneurs in San Francisco
Never settled on a name.
But the top two contenders after weeks of fundraising
Were DankDropper and WeedByAir.Jashwyn and Chaz could see in TechCrunch they were headed
For bright lights, and home ownership, and Forbes’ “30 Under 30.”
So with a press release that made use of informal language
They hired a CEO for seven figures.This was how Jashwyn moved back in with his mom
And told her IPOs were shit anyway.
And this was why Chaz,
In a cocaine-fueled fugue state,
Wrote an app to sell artisan water.When you punish a person for dreaming his dream,
Don’t expect him to thank or forgive you.
The best-ever Bitcoin cannabis drone entrepreneurs in San Francisco
Will in time both out-earn and outlive you.
420!
420 but with drones!
420!
Hail hail!
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