It was hard to listen to a full crop of albums in December, what with Christmas and New Year and drinking my body weight in Prosecco every weekend. In between the cheeseboard binges, endless travel and general festive fun I actually ended up listening to 9 albums. That's more than some people managed all year, so I'm happy with that.
The Progressive Metal fans amongst you will have spotted May's Protest The Hero EP sitting there, sticking out like spotty ginger child. I don't know why, but I had it in my head that it had been released in November, so I stuck it on the list with these albums and listened through. It's too good to not list to be fair, it only just missed the top 5, so it's going in!
The Rest:
Justice - Woman - B
Electro House/Nu-Disco
Protest The Hero - Pacific Myth - B
Progressive Metal
Omar Rodriguez-Lopez - Weekly Mansions - B
Electronic Pop
Omar Rodriguez-Lopez - Zapopan - C
Experimental Rock
The Best:
01: A Tribe Called Quest - We Got It from Here... Thank You 4 Your Service - A
Alternative Hip-hop
With the tragic death of legendary MC and all-round decent dude Phife Dawg coming earlier in 2016, the Hip-hop world breathed a heavy sigh of resignation - It meant no more new material from A Tribe Called Quest, the cerebral superstars that have rang against the walls at any given 4am after party throughout the past 25 years. When the group announced the release of We Got It from Here... Thank You 4 Your Service mere months after Phife's passing, it signalled a surprise resurrection. Quest were back in the game, for the final round.
Q-Tip's voice is the smoothest in the business, the velvet-toned counterpoint to Phife's more rugged delivery. When they mix in with the idiosyncratic quirkiness and warm Jazz tones that comprise the Quest sound, it's hard to think of a Hip-hop group that can match them for sheer likeability. The tunes roll off the tracklist one-by-one and all add their own spice to the eclectic blend of sounds. We The People..., a short, downbeat statement on the oppression of minority groups, Melatonin, a chilled vocal-hooked instant Quest classic, Black Spasmodic, an off-kilter guitar skank, Movin' Backwards, featuring a top-notch turn from Anderson .Paak, all these songs are undeniably brilliant, pushing through with Quest's righteous Afro-centrism just as well as any of their 90's output did.
Phife is tributed on this record perfectly. It would be too easy to turn Thank You into a memorial project, overshadowing the fine work put into the album before he died. Instead, Quest dedicate only 2 songs to their fallen comrade, the easy-soul cut Lost Somebody and The Donald, which is a buoyant closing number, Phife Dawg's name being repeated affectionately over and over until the end of the record. That's fitting for Phife - From what I've heard of him, he'd never want it to be all about him.
Thank You holds on to the basic tenets the group gained fame for in their earlier years. They've not lost the magic after nearly 3 decades. It's wonderful that Phife ended up with a few verses on record for this project, their presence is a grand tribute for the man, it's good that he was able to put his imprint on the last ever Quest album. If this is the final chapter of A Tribe Called Quest's journey, it's a brilliant way to end such a distinguished group's time in the game.
02: Metallica - Hardwired... to Self-Destruct - A
Heavy Metal
The Hetfield/Hammett partnership is one of my favourites in all music. The great thing about the boys is that they are nowhere near the most technical or creative players in the world, but something happens when they get together that is teeth-clenchingly monolithic. Together, they've written some of the most ubiquitous and celebrated pieces of heavy guitar music, and along with one of the worst drummers ever and a revolving cast of bassists, they've ruled the goddamn universe for about 30 years. They released a double album of Thrash Metal in November, and it's rock solid.
Hardwired... to Self-Destruct pulses with thrash and flex, calling back to their 80's material with chugging guitars, Hetfield's signature rallying calls, and complex song structure. They've always been anti-war, but this one feels like a specific statement against the rising tide of conflict across the globe. There's a lot of hard grooves on the album, with some softer tracks - The guitar work on Dream No More, Halo On Fire and Here Comes Revenge echoes Superunknown-era Soundgarden, ManUNkind is a wandering elaborate piece with many different moods. Songs like that give a break from the long thrash sections that reverberate throughout pieces like Atlas, Rise!, Moth Into Flame, Spit Out The Bone and the like. It's well-balanced, and just about worth the double album status.
Hardwired's got that Metallica imprint all over it - the barely controlled rage, the speaker-melting guitar solos, the sombre ballad sections, the distraught desperation at the insanity of man. The production is thick, it's a perfectly constructed brick wall. The guitars sit crisply above the drums, and the vocals only take prominence when they absolutely have to. Because that's why we're here, right? We want riffs. Perhaps that's what's so attractive about Hardwired, it's not Metallica doing covers, or stripping themselves back, or being clever. It's Metallica being Metallica.
This is Metallica's 10th studio effort, and the causal observer can be forgiven for thinking that there is little ground left to cover in their creative sphere, Metal being the intensely dense, nuanced genre it is. What you've got to remember here is that Hardwired is their first album since the complex and demanding Death Magnetic, now 8 years in the past, and is quite a switch-up from that album's style. It represents a sound they haven't explored on a record cover-to-cover for a quarter of a century. For that alone, it deserves its spot. While much of the latter half of 'Tallica's back catalogue has been routinely slung onto the "Yeah, it's alright" pile, I'd like to think that this one has a little more staying power. The best one they've done since The Black Album.
03: Animals As Leaders - The Madness Of Many - A
Progressive Metal/Jazz
04: Czarface - A Fistful Of Peril - B
Hip-hop
Rap's superhero obsession has permeated the genre's DNA since records began, with some of the most stoic personalities indulging in their own pseudonym-based villainy at some point in their career. Czarface is the latest iteration of Wu-Tang visionary Inspectah Deck and 90's beatsmiths 7L & Esoteric's coalition, and represents their own tribute to the cartoon heroes of their childhood. A Fistful Of Peril offers up an unapologetic slice of old-skool beats, pumping with the fresh production of the modern era.
Peril doesn't push the boundaries any further than last year's Every Hero Needs A Villain, but that's the point. Czarface is it's collective member's folly, their unfettered sandpit project, a reward for the big rap records of 20 years ago. The boys revel thoroughly in the flat-out, driven-through simplistic beats. Repetitive guitar chops and nerdy vocal samples abound. It's easy, smooth stuff. The age of Boom-Bap has passed, but its fans are still around, and there's plenty of room for this head-bopping gem in today's Hip-hop landscape.
05: The Weeknd - Starboy - B
Pop/RnB
Solo songsmith and Millenial Wail-milking The Weeknd drops his latest smooth cut of silk, with a smattering of impressive guest appearances. This album has surprised me in how little attention it's got from the mainstream music press - his sound is rhetorically zeitgeist. The melodic, pitch-shifted warblings sometimes morph into full-on rap verses, channelling the likes of Drake and Kanye, with whom Mr Weeknd could (and should) be granted contemporary status. Starboy is the kind of stuff that could only be made in the mid-10's; we will look back on music like this in 20 years and say it was the sound of the decade.
Sadly, Starboy is a good example of a trope I find completely distasteful in music - Too many songs on an album. I'm no minimalist by any stretch, (the 2nd album on this top 5 is a double) but there's an art to knowing when it's time to fade out the dying embers of the closing number, and on this album, that's around about the 12th track. Unfortunately, it just keeps going. When you stuff 18 songs on to the same disc, inevitably it will suffer from the inclusion of a lot of filler, which is such a shame, because there is absolutely no need to pad this record out. There are over half a dozen wonderfully catchy downtempo tunes lost in the swamp. It's worth finding them if you wanna dive in and have a swim.
That's November's choices. As always, I'm very happy with the top 5, there's just simply been loads of brilliant releases in 2016. The top list will be hard to compile, mainly 'cos I'm gonna have to leave some incredible records out of the top 20. It's gonna be good though, There are several albums I've loved this year that haven't had nearly enough recognition. So I'll recognise them. Happy New year, everyone.
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