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TV on the Radio

Seeds

This will be the band’s best-selling record to date, and probably the worst reviewed. From the ashes

of a musically challenging indie outfit winning over post-punk Gen X/Y crossovers with

Desperate

Youth, Bloodthirsty Babes

(2004) and the incredible

Return to Cookie Mountain

(2006), which no doubt

had Radiohead feeling threatened, it’s been arguably a different sound since then. Not a bad one,

just not THAT one – the one that made you feel the wonder of the unknown in a creatively terrifying

and sexy way, rather than soaking up interplanetary sunshine with a herbal tea and a MacBook Pro.

There’s reasons for this, particularly here, as it’s the first recordings since losing a comrade. Hope and

awe are the go here; commercially friendly, musically accomplished and when listened as an entire

album, pretty satisfying. There’s the electro-pop fury of

Happy Idiot,

the old TVOTR promise of obtuse

greatness with

Careful of You

and the close-your-eyes-and-you’d-swear-it-was-the-Foo-Fighters

in

Could You.

Then Test Pilot pops out of the speakers and you rush over thinking another (really

ordinary) band has hijacked the stereo. It’s a conundrum of wanting to like this album more than it

deserves; but you wouldn’t listen in the car – unless you drive a Prius.

EMI/Universal

Captain Beefheart

Sun, Zoom and Spark: 1970-1972

The original enigma, our beloved Captain knew no peer. With or without

his Magic Band, it was clear Mr Don Van Vliet was cut from a husky cloth

so strange, tribal and pure, it terrified as equally as it stunned. For the

uninitiated, think TomWaits jamming with Frank Zappa and the Wiggles, in a strip club, in

Haiti. Here in glorious re-mastership are three of the kookiest albums he ever made:

Lick my

Decals Off, Baby, The Spotlight Kid

and

Clear Spot,

plus a disc of unreleased extras. Yeah, 51

tracks of madness and beauty that highlighted an artist running free. Small children will love

it too, trust us.

Rhino/Warner

Trust Punks

Discipline

The Urban Dictionary defines the band’s moniker as,‘a person between the

ages of 17–25 who lives off their parent’s money, yet maintains they live a

punk lifestyle’. It’s safe to assume these guys spend most of the time in the

garage making sweet tunes to be having any lifestyle at all. The five young

NZ lads have released this astounding debut, conjuring every forgotten joy

when you first heard Steve Albini, Trail of Dead, or just about all the cool stuff from Flying Nun.

Angsty, honest and gutsy-geek.

Gordian Knot

will take your head off, nicely. More please!

Spunk/Caroline/Universal

Jerry Lee Lewis

Rock’n’Roll Time

Jerry Lee Lewis is 79 and dangerous. They done made ‘em different back

then, particularly when you consider he’s probably smashing a piano in a

juke joint as you read this. With ‘pals’ on board to help out including Keith

Richards, Ron Wood, Neil Young and Daniel Lanois (amongst others), it’s

refreshing it doesn’t sound like a Sting record; they’re here to back-up The Killer and do

what they’re told. Listen to

Little Queenie

with the two Stones, if unsure… or better still,

the psycho-country honk sprinkled with alternate lyrics on Cash’s

Folsom Prison Blues

(with

Robbie Robertson). See, told ya’.

Caroline/Universal

Ex Cops

Dagger

“Pop will eat itself,” coined an old band that stamped the ethos on

their collective foreheads. Thing is, it’s an insatiable beast with a

bottomless gut. Ex Cops, a NYC duo who probably cue-up for gelato at

all hours wearing thongs in the cold, aren’t afraid of getting fat on the

popular trends of today. They flaunt it. Executive produced by Smashing

Pumpkins’ Billy Corgan (though you’d be hard-pressed to find his DNA anywhere), the

album feels like the older sister of Taylor Swift fantasising about the star quarterback’s

arse. Consequently, they’re destined to be huge. You’ve been warned.

Create Control/Universal

Jeff Jenkins

is a poor player but a great listener.

Cold Chisel

Live Tapes Vol. 2

Live at Bombay Rock April 27, 1979

Jimmy Barnes infamously described Cold Chisel’s second album:

Breakfast At Sweethearts

stunk and you can spell that f-u-#-k-e-d.” The

songs were strong; the band simply didn’t dig the lifeless sound. Now,

live albums don’t have much currency these days, but this is a cracker – all energy and

urgency, the way

Sweethearts

should have sounded. There’s even a seven-minute version

of

Wild Thing

. Sadly, the Sweethearts café in Kings Cross is no longer there. It’s now a

McDonald’s. And Bombay Rock is also just a memory. But Chisel’s

Sweethearts

album has

come to life.

Universal

Mike Brady

Bloodlines

Think you know Mike ‘

Up There Cazaly

’ Brady? Think again.

Bloodlines

shows there’s much more to Brady than one classic footy song. The

Melbourne singer-songwriter pays tribute to his Irish roots, with these

sad songs – check out the heartbreaking

Say It While You Can

and

A

Song of Whispered Sighs

. “It’s like a tear that never dries.” But the sound is so stirring

and vibrant, the result is life-affirming. Irish music is a tremendous way to tell a story, and

Brady inhabits these characters, bringing them to life. Like Russell Morris’s

Sharkmouth

,

this is a career-defining album.

Fullmoon/MGM

Chris Murray

loves pop culture and loves to share.

Paul Kelly Presents

The Merri Soul Sessions

It can’t be easy being Paul Kelly. You’re the nation’s poet laureate. Your songs are

studied in high schools. Journalists scour your lyrics, eager to quote your wit and

wisdom. “Don’t you feel the pressure?” Linda Bull asks in the opening track here,

Smells Like Rain

, a portent of things to come. But Kelly has never been afraid of a

career left-turn, whether it’s breaking up The Messengers, doing a reggae record, or

now doing an Aussie soul album, where he takes a back seat and showcases singers

such as Vika and Linda Bull, Clairy Browne, Kira Puru and Dan Sultan. As Linda sings,

“I do believe there’s gonna be a change.” But the more things change … This still

sounds like a classic Paul Kelly album (even if it was originally conceived as a series

of seven-inch singles). Not enough is made of Kelly’s brilliant band – drummer Peter

Luscombe, bassist Bill McDonald, guitarist Ash Naylor, and Cam Bruce on piano and

organ (with Kelly on rhythm guitar). They bring the requisite class and lightness of

touch to make these songs sound magical.

Gawdaggie/Universal

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Emma Donovan and the PutBacks

Dawn

Melbourne is enjoying a soul revival. Emma Donovan is originally from

northern NSW but she’s hooked up with Melbourne’s The PutBacks to

deliver a great Aussie soul record. The band whips up some mighty

grooves, but props to producers Bob Knob and Tristan Ludowyk for

allowing her voice to shine. And unlike many contemporaries, Donovan isn’t reliant on

cheesy covers – she wrote all the songs with bassist Mick Meagher. Indeed,

Dawn

is aptly

titled. This is the start of big things. “Take me to the top, baby,” Donovan sings, “where I

need to be.”

Hope St Recordings/ Rocket

Christine Anu

Island Christmas

It’s Christmas time, there’s no need to be afraid. Most seasonal offerings

come with extra cheese, but Christine Anu’s first Christmas album is a

sweet treat. A mix of standards (including an exquisite reading of

Silent

Night

), she also covers Paul Kelly’s classic

How To Make Gravy

and Joni

Mitchell’s

River

, and has a stab at writing a new Australian Yuletide song,

Island Christmas

:

“It’s Christmas in the land of the Dreamtime, Southern Cross twinkling up in the sky.” Australia

doesn’t have a great tradition of Christmas albums, but this album works.

Social Family Records/ EMI/Universal

DECEMBER 2014

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