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Like those hideous
mesh trucker’s hats and vintage iron-on shirts that hipsters
from NYC to LA have been sporting, this year saw the resurgence
of another relic from the past we could have done without.
A return of the rock—garage rock that is. Don’t get me wrong,
I liked the Stooges and the MC5 as much as the
next guy, but for my money, that sound was much better the
first time around. With the exception of The Detroit Cobras
and The Mooney Suzuki, most of the other would-be rockers
smack of parody rather than innovation. That’s just my opinion,
and you know what they say about opinions. That said, music,
like most other art forms, is completely subjective. As such,
rather than putting together a single all encompassing list
of what we deem the best records of the year, we've opted
to let the entire hybrid staff--or at least the ones who remembered
to send their list--have their say as to what albums moved
them this year. Not only would it be disingenuous not to let
all the folks that make hybrid possible have their say, but
all of our collective tastes are so disparate, we don't presume
to think that a single list could speak for all of us. If
you take the time to check out even a fraction of the albums
we've listed, you'll be glad you did. Below you'll find some
highlights of the records that flipped our wigs this year.
— David Herrera, Editor-In-Chief
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THE ALBUMS THAT MOVED US IN 2002: |
The Gloria
Record
Start Here
Arena Rock Records
The
soundtrack to a dream—that’s the way my best friend Jimmy
described Start Here, The Gloria Record’s stunning
debut full-length on Brooklyn’s Arena Rock Records.
Start Here, an ambitious recording over two year’s
in the making, is a career-defining masterpiece. TGR’s sound
has evolved tenfold and Start Here is the sonic manifestation
of that growth. Suffice to say, the band has fully realized
all of the potential their 1998 eponymous E.P. promised—and
then some. The befitting title itself suggests—albeit unwittingly—that
longtime TGR fans, newcomers and detractors alike, dispense
with any predisposition they may have held about the band's
previous efforts and well, Start Here. The caliber
of music TGR has delivered on Start Here is on par
with more lionized and true arena rock artists like R.E.M.,
U2 and Radiohead. Start Here is arguably
one of the finest records of 2002—bar none.
Dave Herrera
Coldplay
A Rush Of Blood To The Head
Capitol Records
Chris
Martin returned to prominence
with considerably more fanfare. Supposedly worn out and played
out by the end of their touring in support of 2000's Parachutes,
Coldplay were allegedly on the verge of quitting before they
recorded "In My Place", this album's first single.
Paeans to loves lost and found and lost again have never been
quite so enthralling before. Rich Wood
Despite a few throw-away tracks, this album
has more beauty and complexity than most mainstream records.
“The Scientist” is perfect, easily one of the best songs to
appear on a rock record in the past few years. The radio singles
(“In My Place”, “Clocks”) are catchy as hell, and rise above
the mediocrity that bookends them on alternative playlists.
Matt Maggiacomo
KMFDM
Attak
Metropolis
There
are some bands who have honed a place for themselves in the
musical spectrum, consistently putting out records that sound
like their previous work, yet they take it a step further
with each outing. KMFDM have done just that throughout their
career. Each record sounds slightly familiar, but head audio-terrorist
Sasha Konietzko always adds a new twist to keep you
intrigued (you know…the “what will he do next?” mentality).
Attak is a comfortable sweater, knitted from the barbed-wire
yarn of one of my favorite bands. tom topkoff
Liars
someone threw us in a trench and stuck a monument on
top
Mute
Strange
music that revealed new layers each time I listened to it,
someone threw us in a trench . . . was my favorite
album of 2002. I felt, for lack of a better way to describe
the music of the Liars, as if I were listening to a fractal.
Each note opened up an infinite possibility to the next. Hyperbole?
Maybe, yet this album had that effect on me. It rocks hard.
It's psychedelic. It's avant-electronica. It's got punk roots.
It has melody and precision. Now do you understand what I
mean? The best album of the year. Cyndi Ashley
The Boggs
We Are the Boggs We Are
Arena Rock Records
2002
seems to be the apex year for roots revivalism, spurred by
the astonishing success of the soundtrack for O Brother,
Where Art Thou? The songs on this album are haunting and
wry and fun and dour and all the other feelings one would
expect a roots band to sound like. The recording was made
to sound as if it's being played on a gramophone and it is,
indeed, evocative of that folksy era. Cyndi Ashley
Sparta
Wiretap Scars
Dreamworks
It’s
on a major (Dreamworks), but damn if it doesn’t sound as good
as Quicksand’s big league debut. This is mart rock
with the guts to throttle the brain-washed radio listeners
back to life. Wake up kids, this is better than Audioslave.
Sean Carrey
The Walkmen
Everyone Who Pretended To Like Me Is Gone
Startime
I
hadn't listened to this in awhile and picked it up last week;
it was even better than I remembered. "Wake Up"
is great for drunken late-night karaoke; sub in profanity
for all the lyrics you don't understand. Jennifer
Conrad
Beck
Sea Change
Interscope
Another
metamorphosis for Beck, and this time the result is his most
brilliant record to date. Beck proves himself a poet; this
album feels like a purging of a lifetime of emotion, and is
at once dark and warm, sparse and haunting. Matt
Maggiacomo
French Kicks
One Time Bells
Startime
I’m
going to be lame again, and include Walkmen labelmates the
French Kicks, even though StarTime has released like
four albums. I like this album more every time I hear it.
Also, I have this dream that when I write my first novel,
the French Kicks will come play Jackson Five covers
at the party. Jennifer Conrad
Hank Williams
III
Lovesick, Broke & Driftin’
Wea/Atlantic/Curb
Bocephus
be damned! His kid is harder, drunker and far more rowdy
than you and all your rowdy friends. From the big middle
finger salute to Nashville on “Trashville” to the drunken
swamp groove of “Mississippi Mud”, Hank III rocks with the
best of them, while stayin’ true to his grand-pappy on the
title track and “Walkin’ With Sorrow.” Not a damn thing on
this record misses. Grab yer bottle and belly up to the bar
(and don’t forget to bring the smoke!!) tom topkoff
Flaming Lips
Yoshimi Battles the Pink Robots
Warner Brothers
This
is no Soft Bulletin, but its thematic consistency and
listenability make it one of their best records yet. The Flaming
Lips have an obsession with the unknown future, and this is
appropriate: each album they release is an innovation, a
good omen of what's to come in rock music. Matt
Maggiacomo
Rosie Thomas
When We Were Small
Sub Pop
From
the first time I heard Seattle-based chanteuse Rosie Thomas
perform on KCRW’s Morning Becomes Eclectic,
I was instantly captivated. Her voice is as delicate as it
is powerful. When We Were Small is worth getting if
only for the track “Wedding Day” in which Thomas explores
the wanderlust of a post-breakup road-trip intent on “never
letting anything pass her by, never ever again.” Mixing equal
parts Blue-era Joni Mitchell and Harbinger-era
Paula Cole (before she got all Dawson’s Creek on everyone)
When We Were Small is an achingly beautiful album.
Dave Herrera
Low
Trust
Kranky
Low's
version of depression is more complex, more contemplative
than the average angsty rock band. This album will make you
cry, but it'll do it in a way that's ironically uplifting:
the innovation and beauty in Low's music is impossible to
ignore, and Trust comes as a blessing in a time when
most bands express negative emotions with grunts and power
chords. Matt Maggiacomo
Joseph Arthur
Redemption’s Son
Universal
Moody
and unpredictable tend to be a given in Joseph Arthur’s
past work, and Redemption’s Son is all that and more.
Perhaps Bowie, in his most “stardustish” of costumes
springs to mind in the grinding, evil landscape of “Nation
Of Slaves” and the moody, reflective tapestry of choral arrangements
and big chords throughout this masterpiece and do nothing
to dis-sway the listener to the majestic emotional purging
that is a Joseph Arthur song. “Let’s Embrace” seems to be
the chosen single, but there’s much more to this album than
this wall’o’pop delight, as Arthur continues changing the
aural plane in mid-sway, opting to keep it interesting, unfamiliar,
unstable, daring... Joseph Arthur is an artist whose illuminative
sound is both profound and auspicious. Do yourself a favor
and don’t miss him live on his current tour. 2001’s small
club showcase amazed even those just there for the drinks.
It truly was the most unbelievable one man shows I’ve ever
seen! Oscar
Various Artists
The Truth About Charlie Soundtrack
Sony
Perhaps
better than the hip Parisian-set murder mystery it was produced
for. An eclectic mix of cool world beats, from Sparklehorse
to Transglobal Underground to Ted Demme.
Michelle Fajkus
Wilco
Yankee Foxtrot Hotel
Nonesuch
Despite
the anticipation and hyperbole surrounding this release—or
maybe because of it—this record took me quite a while to get
my head around and truly appreciate its quirky pop brilliance.
From the first time I heard Yankee Foxtrot Hotel on
the band's website, before it was even released, to the first
few months after its release, I'll admit it, I was on the
fence. It seems I was not alone. YHF polarized dyed-in-the-wool
Wilco fans and critics alike. They either instantly
loved it, or not. Ultimately though, after spending time with
it, one can only come to a single conclusion: this is Wilco’s
pinnacle record and it will be interesting to see where they
go from here. Dave Herrera
Jellyfish
Fan Club [Box Set]
Not Lame
All
hail Not Lame Records for forging ahead with a wonderfully
packaged and selected collection of a rare, timeless and far
too short-lived band, Jellyfish. Their two releases, from
1990 (Bellybutton) and 1993 (Spilt Milk), have
left fans with great songs like their first big hits “That
Is Why” and “The King Is Half-Undressed” to “Calling Sarah”
and “Glutton of Sympathy”, but with little more to chew on
than some wonderful side projects by former members. There
is a whole family tree of great releases by the Jellyfish
family: The Gray’s and Jason Falkner solo works,
the hilarious Moog Cookbook (a Roger Manning
side project) along with Imperial Drag, and Umajets,
just to name a few. But for old and new fans alike, this set
establishes Jellyfish as the groundbreaking act that far too
few pop fans were able to appreciate, especially live. Advanced
orders for this labor of love helped Not Lame complete the
four disks and provide a glimpse at one of the best vocal
and instrumental bands to grace a stage, EVER. The packaging
is awesome, with full discography, rare photos, and the story
as told by insiders who were there when it was happening.
The proof is inside the collection featuring unreleased demos
that audiophiles will treasure and live recordings that establish
Jellyfish as masters of the “live” craft. Andy Sturmers’
voice and drumming are incredible. Gems like Badfingers’
“No Matter What You Do” or Argents’ “Hold Your Head
Up” seem to have been written for Jellyfish, the harmonies
are to die for and the musicianship incredible. A MUST for
all pop rock fans. “Those days are long since gone forever,
but now a flame just fills every room” (from “She Still Loves
Him”). This whole collection is like one big bubble bath.
And this tub is filled to overflowing - ENJOY! Oscar
Haven
Between the Senses
Virgin
This
must be my best buy of the year. I had caught the tail end
of a tiny interview clip with this band on the Canadian music
station, including maybe 20 seconds of live footage. That
piqued my interest, and I thought maybe I should be on the
lookout. A few days later I was looking to drop some change
on a few CD’s, and while scouring the shelves at the store,
I saw this album, and immediately picked it up. I hadn’t heard
anymore than that 20 seconds of live footage, and thought
on the way home, “Geez, maybe that was a stupid move. I hope
this album doesn’t bite bigtime.” And it sure doesn’t. I had
hoped it would be good, but I didn’t expect it to be this
fantastic. The whole thing is fairly mellowly-tempoed, but
powerful. “Is This Bliss” will give you chills, “Say Something”
will break your heart. It’s a loving album full of pining
songs. Ahhhh. Originally from Cornwall, in my opinion, they
are severely underrated on this continent. www.haven-online.com
Andy Scheffler
The Rocking
Horse Winner
Horizon
Equal Vision Records
It
took me a while to get to this record this year, but when
I did, I could have shot myself for not picking it up sooner.
Jolie Lindholm (of Dashboard Confessional fame)
has a sweet pop voice that gets nowhere near syrupy-sweet.
It’s the kind of guitar-pop-fronted-by-a-chick sort of thing
that I have always loved. I think this rates as my biggest
surprise of the year. tom topkoff
Queens of the
Stone Age
Songs For The Deaf
Interscope
An
amusing concept: The driver in a car is punching buttons for
different radio stations and QOTSA provides commentary and
music when the driver rests on a station. Dave Grohl's
much-touted performance didn't enhance this album in my opinion;
Rated R is exponentially better. That a mediocre album
from Queens of the Stone Age can still make it onto my Ten
Favorites list says something about the ingenuity and power
of this band. Cyndi Ashley
Sleater-Kinney
One Beat
Kill Rock Stars
Sleater-Kinney
just seems to build on the sound of each successive album.
This album delves into themes that seem more personal to the
band, yet they have an universal appeal. Bridget
Schultz
Bright Eyes
Lifted, or Keep Your Ear To The Ground, The Story
Is In The Soil
Saddle Creek
Start
with an unforgettable voice, add thoughtful and poetic lyrics,
and then throw in an interesting cocktail of instruments both
common and unusual, and you have an album that transcends
the emo label its creator has been tagged with. Simply stunning.
Emily Strong
Canyon
Empty Rooms
Gern Blandsten
Brandon
Butler (Boy’s Life, The Farewell Bend) left
the comfortable confines of the Kansas heartland for the bright
lights and big city feel of "The District" years
ago. However, if you listen to Canyon’s second release,
Empty Rooms, it’s apparent the heartland never left
him. Ex-hardcore kids trying their hand at alt-country/Americana,
hardly a novel concept. Hell, if Scott Hobart (ex-Giant’s
Chair) can metamorphis into a modern day Buck Owens
with Rex Hobart and The Misery Boys, it’s hardly surprising
that Butler has molded Canyon into Crazy Horse with
a U2 fetish, without a twinge of pretense. Empty
Rooms is an amazing record and probably one of the best
I’ve had the pleasure of listening to this year.
Dave Herrera
Mastodon
Remission
Relapse Records
Lacing
old-fashioned Sabbath metal with minor math rock, these
chameleons have created something new yet classic, in an amazing
“I’ve never heard it done quite like that before” kind of
way. Sean Carrey
Doves
The Last Broadcast
Capitol
After
the brooding, darkly beautiful melodies of Lost Souls,
Doves returned in 2002 with a brighter, more optimistic sound.
Thankfully, the lush arrangements and shoegazer-style symphonies
in which they specialize went unaffected, making The Last
Broadcast not only a masterpiece but, in this writer's
opinion, the single best album of the year. “Words” blows
away every other song I've heard since the mid-90s, with its
trancelike, hypnotic guitar and defiant lyrical challenge,
Words, they mean nothing / so you can't hurt me. The
album could have piggybacked into my top five on the strength
of this alone, but the Goodwin Bros. couldn't leave well enough
alone. No, they had to go and include the anthemic “Pounding”,
the uplifting “There Goes The Fear”, the gorgeous “Caught
By The River” and eight other songs to soundtrack a night
driving beneath the hazy blur of mercury streetlights.
Rich Wood
Neil Finn
One All
Nettwerk Records
Neil
Finn has not reinvented the wheel with his new release, One
All, but what he has done is to continue to grab the
notes, available to all writers, and construct songs that
continue to melt our emotional beings down into the liquid
essence and extract of life’s trials and tribs. In “Last To
Know”, there is something beautifully recognizable and calming
about Finn’s voice, and the writing throughout is top-notch,
as usual. As much as Finn doesn’t waver from previous formulas,
the CD is strong and catchy, as most of his projects are.
Listeners must recognize the depth of Finn’s collection of
works over the years and the culmination of his sound is found
here. Amazing, the ease at which the songs flow and move us,
whatever part of the full-monty of Finn’s collection this
release fits into, it is damn good and worth the sawbuck.
Oscar
The Soundtrack
of Our Lives
Behind the Music
Universal
Pretty
psychedelic pop? You bet. Top-40 Alterna-pop radio stations
across the country have not picked up on Soundtrack of Our
Lives, I think because this beautiful and well-crafted type
of song-styling tends to appeal to a more adult listener.
The songs on this album are lush and gorgeous, yet encapsulated
within a traditional three-to-four minute pop-song length.
This record is sweet and happy and recalls the days when pop/rock
music was meant to be just that. Cyndi Ashley
The Anniversary
Your Majesty
Vagrant Records
From
the boom-boom-clack opening of “Sweet Marie”, the opening
track on the Anniversary’s new album, Your Majesty,
it’s evident these kids have adopted quite the musical pedegree
over the last few years. This is no ordinary run-of-the-mill,
cookie-cutter shit. No sir, this is the real deal Lucille,
complete with shimmering harmonies that embody all the swagger
of E.L.O’s (Electric Light Orchestra, for you
younger readers) women—both of them— the evil one and the
sweet talking one, respectively. It’s no secret. These days
few albums are considered truly ground breaking. Everyone
is influenced by someone—even if they don’t cop to it; ask
the Faint and the Strokes, if you doubt it.
The Anniversary is no exception. However, what sets them apart
from their emotaph/retro-loving brethren. While all the other
would-be wunderkinds shamelessly aped last year’s crop of
arpeggiated minor chord heroes or pillaged the garage punk
sounds of yesteryear, these kids were busy interpreting the
best sounds from the best classic rock albums in their parent’s
record collection. The end result, a stunning— if not flawless—follow-up
to 2000’s Designing A Nervous Breakdown.
Dave Herrera
The Mooney
Suzuki
Electric Sweat
Gammon
Much
has been hyped about the garage rock revival, but this record
blew me away. "Oh Sweet Susanna" and "It's
Not Easy" are eminently danceable tunes that prominently
display their blues/punk underpinnings. Every song on this
album is a hip-gyrating, aurally kinesthetic experience.
Cyndi Ashley
Idlewild
The Remote Part
EMI
Scottish
punks Idlewild had a tough act to follow in 2000's 100
Broken Windows, which one influential music mag called
The Best Album You’ll Never Hear This Year. Enlisting Manic
Street Preachers producer Steve Eringa after canning
Stephen Street (Blur, The Smiths), they
give it their best shot with The Remote Part. More
up than down, it has a few dull moments that Broken Windows
didn't possess, but makes up for it with powerful tunes like
standout track "American English". A bona fide grower,
the album sounds better after twenty listens than two. Maybe
that's because the best tracks, "Out of Routine",
"Stay the Same" and "Tell me Ten Words",
are stashed away near the end. Rich Wood
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50 MUST HAVE ALBUMS FROM 2002 |
Each of the following 50 albums took up
residence in all of our collective disc changers over the
course of this past year. Some stayed only for a few days,
some for a few months. All were equally as stellar in their
own right; some of them more brilliant than others. Needless
to say, we can fully endorse parting with your hard earned
loot for any of these albums. As a matter of fact, do yourself
a favor: if you don't already have these albums, print this
list out and stick it in your wallet/purse. Next time you're
at the record store, you won't need to ask the pretentious
jackass behind the counter what's good, you'll already know.
- Aimee Mann – Lost In Space
- Neil Halstead – Sleeping On Roads
- Swearing At Motorists – This
Flag Signals Goodbye
- Spoon – Kill The Moonlight
- The Polyphonic Spree – The Beginning
Stages Of..
- The Walkmen – Everyone Who Pretended
To Like Me Is Gone
- The Roots – Phrenology
- RJD2 – Dead Ringer
- Girls Against Boys - You Can’t
Fight What You Can’t See
- Neko Case – Blacklisted
- Sonic Youth – Murray Street
- Luna - Romantica
- Clinic - Walking With Thee
- Super Furry Animals - Rings Around
The World
- And You Will Know Us By The Trail
Of Dead - Source Code and Tags
- Mayday - Old Blood
- The Pleasure Club - Here Comes
The Trick
- Q and Not U - Different Damage
- Pele - Enemies
- Flaming Lips - Yoshmi Battles
The Pink Robots
- Beck - Sea Change
- Tom Waits – Blood Money
- The Black Sea - The Black Sea
- Damien Jurado – I Break Chairs
- Giant Sand – Cover Magazine
- Paul Westerberg – Stereo
- Q and Not U - Different Damage
- Ugly Casanova – Sharpen Your
Teeth
- Jurassic 5 – Power In Numbers
- Doug Martsch – Now You Know
- Rhett Miller – The Instigator
- Sigur Ros - ()
- Haven - Between The Senses
- Pete Yorn – Musicforthemorningafter
- Promise Ring – Wood/Water
- Doves – The Last Broadcast
- El-P – Fantastic Damage
- Sleater-Kinney – One Beat
- Soundtrack Of Our Lives – Behind
The Music
- Mum – Finally We Are No One
- Low – Trust
- Interpol – Turn On The Bright
Lights
- Liars – They Threw Us All In
A Trench And Stuck A Monument On Top
- Mooney Suzuki – Electric Sweat
- Bob Dylan - Live 1975 (The Bootleg
Series: Vol. 5)
- Queens Of The Stone Age – Songs
For The Deaf
- Boards Of Canada – Geogaddi
- Future Bible Heroes – Eternal
Life
- Yellow-Second – Still Small
- Mountain Goats - Tallahassee
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