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The Singing Lamb Tuesday Twelve: Vol. VII

February 2nd, 2010 | By: Guest Contributor

M.I.A.

M.I.A.

M.I.A. – “Space Odyssey”

After not putting out an album last year – therefore leaving some room for other artists and bands on year-end best album lists – M.I.A. is back to business as usual, working on the follow-up to 2008′s wildly successful Kala. But even though she hasn’t put out any new material lately, the outspoken singer-songwriter has been anything but quiet. Last week she sent ripples through the Twitter-sphere (is that recognized as an official word yet?) when she blasted the New York Times (“FUCK NEW YORK TIMES!!!” in all-caps), after the paper ran an article about Sri Lanka being the number one travel destination in 2010. More interestingly though, a day later, she posted a video with her dancing in green astral lights to what sounded like a new song. Originally titled “THERES SPACE FOR OL DAT I SEE”, shortly after it was confirmed that this song is called “Space Odyssey”, and it will appear on the singer’s yet-to-be-titled upcoming album. If you were expecting another “Paper Planes” though, you can guess again: Maya marches to no one’s expectations but her own. Imagine Bjork and dubstep (the track is produced by the U.K. dubstep extraordinaire Rusko) having a baby together, throw in a typically nonsensical chorus (“My lines are down and you can’t call me”), and you get some idea of what “Space Odyssey” sounds like. If this is what the future sounds like, count me in.

Vampire Weekend – “Diplomat’s Son”

I’m going to be completely honest: I think Vampire Weekend are completely overrated. While their self-titled debut album – which is hard to believe its been two years since it came out -was pretty stellar, I think the band jumped the shark the day “Oxford Comma” (which, granted, is a pretty catchy tune) appeared in that episode of How I Met Your Mother. However in the interest of fairness, I decided to give the band’s sophomore effort a listen, to see if they could bottle lightning a second time. And I’m going to disagree with pretty much every single music critic, and the editor-in-chief of this here website herself, when I say (again, being completely honest) that Contra doesn’t particularly excite me. There’s nothing nearly as addictive as “A-Punk” or “Cape Cod Kwassa Kwassa” here, and though people are calling this a more “mature” sound from the band, I can’t help but feel all the songs just all generally sound the same. There is one bright spot on this album for me though – “Diplomat’s Son” which slyly samples M.I.A.’s Bollywood ode “Jimmy” into a breezy, almost six-minute-long jam with enough musical twists and turns to keep the listener hooked. Even after Googling this song’s lyrics, I still have no idea what the fuck Ezra Koenig is singing about, but that’s not the point. The point is that this song goes perfectly with a drink in-hand and a hammock to lie in. And that’s about all that I can ask from a Vampire Weekend song.

jj – “Ecstasy” and “My Way”

Speaking of unlikely samples… The mysterious Swedish duo jj caught a lot of people off-guard last year, when they put out jj n° 2, an album full of blissed-out, ambient pop songs that serve as the perfect soundtrack to your next daydream. But the tracks that made the music blogs particularly wet themselves were the ones that drew from an unexpected New Orleans source. “Ecstasy” samples Lil Wayne’s ubiquitous “Lollipop”, while “My Way” goes less obvious, swiping the rapper’s verse from his appearance on Trina’s “Don’t Trip” (not to mention also sampling a creepy Charles Manson monologue for the intro). Suffice to say, these two songs probably do more for Weezy’s career, than Weezy himself has done for his own career lately (Rebirth was absolutely atrocious). Catch the Swedish band when they play the Phoenix on April 4th with another buzzed-about lowercase-named band, London’s The xx.

Gorillaz feat. Bobby Womack & Mos Def – “Stylo”

A few weeks ago, my roommates and I had a vinyl party at our house. We hooked my friend’s record player and receiver to some speakers on our kitchen table, told everyone to bring records, and proceeded to get incredibly intoxicated. It was a great time. There were about thirty people dancing and drinking in our kitchen at one point, we only had one noise complaint, and played everything from The Go-Go’s to The Pixies to Rick Astley’s undisputed classic, “Never Gonna Give You Up”. But the one record that stood out for me, and the one album I’ve been listening to non-stop on my iTunes since, has been Gorillaz’s Demon Days. Of course, I was already familiar with that album’s more well-known songs, such as “Feel Good Inc.” and “Kids With Guns”. But until the party, I’d never really listened to Demon Days’ deeper cuts, like the MF Doom-assisted “November Has Come” or the simply-awesome “Last Living Souls” (on a side note, does anyone know where I can get the instrumental for the latter?). And what do you know, everyone’s favourite British cartoon band are back in the studios once again working on their third album, under the careful direction of this guy of course. The new album is titled Plastic Beach, and is set to feature a musical who’s who of guest vocalists including Snoop Dogg, Lou Reed, Barry Gibb, Mos Def, and Bobby Womack . There’s a few demoes floating around already, and a few weeks ago, “Stylo” was leaked which coincided with the announcement that Gorillaz would be headlining Sunday night of this year’s Coachella Festival. You can also follow Murdoc Niccals on Twitter, for album updates and other pearls of wisdom (ex: “I want to stove Stephen Baldwin’s head in with a skillet. I don’t know what a skillet is but I want to do it…”) from the band’s “frontman”.

K’Naan feat. Chubb Rock – “ABCs (5 Alive Remix)”

Whenever I come home from university for the holidays or summer break, the first thing my brothers do is rifle through my iTunes and take all the music/movies that they can’t download on my family’s archaic computer and painfully slow dial-up. This Christmas was the same, except for one striking difference – it would seem that my two younger siblings had started to acquire some real musical taste, as opposed to my hand-me-down Three Day Grace CDs and dime-store emo they once listened to. Fully supportive of the musical leaps and bounds that they had made, I generously made suggestions for artists and bands that I thought they might like. The point of this long-winded and probably unnecessary story is that they ended up really liking K’Naan. Like, a lot. And you should to. And this remix, courtesy of NYC producer 5 Alive, is sweet. So check it out. It’s just that simple.

Skratch Bastid – “110%”
Black Lips feat. GZA – “The Drop I Hold (Afghan Raiders House Party Remix)”

This past weekend, I got a pleasant surprise in my Inbox: four free tickets to see GZA perform at Sound Academy. Despite just finishing an eight hour day of class, I rounded up three friends, and we made the lengthy hike down to the venue. Read my review for the show for more in-depth analysis, but I thought I’d share two tracks (well, technically, a remix and a mix) from the headliners. I don’t know how I missed out on this nifty “The Drop I Hold” remix by Las Vegas’ Afghan Raiders, but it’s definitely going to be played at my next house party. The second is an hour-long mix by Canadian DJ Skratch Bastid, which features everything from classic hip-hop to soul to modern disco, and is also party playlist ready.

DJ Reckoner – “This Is Entertainment”

This is why I need more friends that deejay in their spare time. This particular mix is almost an hour long, and includes songs from Kid Cudi, Basement Jaxx, MSTRKRFT, Daft Punk, Justice, The Ting Tings, among others.

David Byrne & Fatboy Slim feat. Santigold – “Please Don’t”

I can only imagine the conversation that lead to the creation of this truly bizarre concept album. In my mind though, it must have gone something like this…

FATBOY SLIM (answering phone): “Hello?”
DAVID BYRNE: “May I speak to Norman Cook please?”
SLIM: “Speaking.”
BYRNE: “Hello Norman, may I call you Norm? This is David Byrne.”
SLIM: “Who?”
BRYNE: “David Byrne. Surely you’ve heard of me? I was in a band called the Talking Heads that were pretty big in the late 70s, before I start performing with that guy Brian Eno. Anyways, recently I’ve noticed that a bunch of these young New York City bands are idolizing me, so I thought there was no better time to finally record this concept album I’ve had in my head for awhile. And since you haven’t had a hit in…well, quite awhile, I thought you might be interested in collaborating.”
SLIM (slightly irritated): “Now come on, I hardly think that “quite awhile” is fair now.”
BYRNE: “Are you kidding me? “Weapon of Choice” came out when? 2003, wasn’t it?
SLIM (slightly glum): “2001.”
BYRNE: “Exactly. You can’t keep costing on that song forever man. (grows serious) Here’s what I was thinking: an album based on the life of Imelda Marcos, the former First Lady of the Philipines. The kids won’t be able to get enough.”
SLIM (laughing): “I don’t know what you’re on right now man, but that shit must be goood, if you know what I mean. Tell me more.”
BYRNE: “And I was thinking we’d get some of those female singers that the hipsters love to do vocals. Maybe that girl from Florence Against The Machine? Or that Golden girl? Do you think we could we get them?
SLIM: “Sir, do you mean Florence Welsh and Santigold?
BYRNE: “That’s them! Get on it. I’ll be in touch.” (hangs up phone)

Probably not. But that was fun to imagine nonetheless.

Lioness – “What You Do (Will Come Back To You)”
Lullabye Arkestra – “Icy Hands”

Two awesome Toronto bands, two awesome music videos. First, Lioness’ video for “What You Do (Will Come Back To You)”, directed by the band’s drummer Jeff Scheven. Next up, we have Toronto director Dylan Reibling’s artfully shot black and white video for Lullabye Arkestra’s “Icy Hands”. Definitely two bands to watch for in 2010.

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GZA & Skratch Bastid @ Sound Academy – Jan. 25, 2010

January 29th, 2010 | By: Guest Contributor

Photo Credit: Michael Joffe

Photo Credit: Michael Joffe

Four white boys at a hip-hop show. It sounds like the plot of a really bad sitcom – or at the very least, a good episode of Two and a Half Men (if you watch that show, then shame on you) – but that was the case last Monday, when my three friends and I made the trek down to the Sound Academy. The occasion? None other than one of the Wu-Tang’s finest, Gary Grice, or GZA as he’s best known to most people. Throw in support from one of Canada’s finest DJs, Skratch Bastid, and you have a hell of a party in the making.

It was just too bad that the party took so long getting started.

I guess I shouldn’t have so surprised that there was a lot of waiting. It was a rap show afterall. What did surprise me however, was just how subpar the other opening acts were. The first group up were a bunch of scrawny white guys from Ottawa, playing instantly forgettable rap-rock with rhymes about government mind control and marijuana (of course). Note to up-and-coming bands: if you are lucky enough to get an opening gig like this, at least dress the part – backwards ball caps and oversized clothing straight out of the 90s don’t count.

Luckily the bad taste in the crowd’s mouthes disappeared, at least temporarily, when it came time for Skratch Bastid to take to the decks. The Halifax-born DJ, whose real name is Paul Murphy, first made a splash when he won the 2003 Scribble Jam and hasn’t looked back since. He’s won international DJ competitions (numerous times), was the first Canadian DJ to be nominated for a Juno award (for producing Buck 65′s Situation), and has shared the stage with the likes of Nas, DJ Jazzy Jeff, Ludacris, Mix Master Mike, Ice-T, DJ Premier, Modeselektor, The Tragically Hip, Russell Peter, and more. Thanks to the Sound Academy’s video projectors, the audience could watch Bastid’s technical wizardry on the turntables, as he cut up, scratched, looped, seamlessly mixed and blended choice cuts from everyone from Beastie Boys to James Brown to Major Lazer (dropping Black Sabbath’s “War Pigs” into the set was a nice touch as well). Perhaps more importantly, you could tell that the DJ was having fun, and his positive energy was reflected in the crowd.

With the crowd properly hyped up from Bastid’s set, everyone was expecting GZA to be onstage next. Instead the mood was killed by some Wu-Tang-affiliated posse that were all talk and little action. To say it was a bit of a buzz kill would be a gross understatement.

Finally at a quarter to midnight, GZA took to the stage, to frenzied chanting and a sea of hands raised in the infamous “W” sign. Even if you aren’t a hip-hop fan, you have to see GZA perform live once in your life. For starters, the man is a musical pioneer. Without GZA and rest of the Wu-Tang Clan, there’d be no Kanye or Just Blaze-produced songs with chopped up and/or sped or slowed down soul samples, no street narratives about growing up tough and slinging drugs from Jay-Z or Nas, not to mention all the street and kung-fu slang that the group has contributed to the hip-hop lexicon. For those that thought the seminal New York City hip-hop crew were running out of things to say, than last year proved that the Wu-Tang Clan still ain’t nuthing to fuck wit. The group’s core members were everywhere in 2009: Ghostface Killah lent vocals to MSTRKRFT’s “Word Up”, The Black Keys’ BlakRoc project featured contributions from RZA and a posthumous verse from Ol’ Dirty Bastard, and Raekwon put out one of the year’s best and most anticipated rap albums, Only Built 4 Cuban Linx II. As for the most “senior” Clansman, he showed up in all manner of unexpected places, from appearing on my favourite song of the year, to playing one of the best shows (and free nonetheless!) of this year’s NXNE festival. The man is a convivial showman and knows how to give the his audience exactly what they want. The rapper wasted no time tearing through choice cuts from his second album, Liquid Swords, like “Duel Of The Iron Mic” and the title track (with its chilling “He cut off the heads off one hundred and thirty-one lords” sample from the samurai movie Shogun Assasin), before treating the crowd to Wu-Tang favourites, “Clan In Da Front” being among the standouts.

All in all, a solid show to a diverse crowd, that included skate punks, tokers, diehard Wu-Tang fans, and one unfortunate-looking hipster kid. Hopefully the next time GZA plays Toronto, it’s with less filler acts (Skratch Bastid not included), not on a Monday night (seriously Sound Academy booking agents, what the hell were you thinking?), and above all, with far, far less waiting around.

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The Singing Lamb’s 12 Days of Lists – Day 4: Max’s Top 10 Songs of 2009

December 16th, 2009 | By: Guest Contributor

Black Lips

Black Lips

1. Black Lips feat. GZA – “The Drop I Hold”

On paper, it probably shouldn’t work. In one corner, you have one of the founding members of the Wu-Tang Clan, the legendary New York hip-hop outfit who have wrote some of the best ever songs about drug-slinging and kung-fu. In the other corner, you have the Black Lips, the soon-to-be legendary Atlanta garage rock band who have wrote some of this year’s best songs about religious skepticism and um…drugs. But what started as a surprising hookup at this year’s South By Southwest music festival in Austin, Texas, ended up with GZA crossing genres to contribute a few lines to this track off the Lips’ latest album, 200 Million Thousand. Blame my own indecisiveness as the main reason I wasn’t able to come up with a “Best Albums” list this year, but rest assured if there was one, 200 Million Thousand would most certainly be on it. On an album of lyrically dense, soul and blues-infused psychedelic jams, with guitar riffs as dirty as lead singer’s Cole Alexander’s mustache, “The Drop I Hold” was probably the biggest departure. This song features an eerie, almost hip-hop beat with guttural screams and Alexander lazily singing/rapping (dude rhymes “Vietnam”, “atomic bomb” and “blacklips.com”) before GZA comes in with an equally hazy verse. Could garage rock bands with heavy blues influences collaborating with rap artists be the new musical trend in the coming year? The Black Keys recently put out an album as their hip-hop side project BlakRoc, while GZA has announced plans to work with artists including Fucked Up and King Khan. As long as it keeps yielding tracks like this one, then here’s one trend that I can certainly get behind.

2. The Dead Weather – “Treat Me Like Your Mother”

Jack White is my favourite male frontman of all-time. The Kills’ Alison Mosshart is my favourite front-woman of all-time. So you don’t need to be a genius to figure out that I was beyond thrilled when I heard that both of them would be starting a new band, with the killer backfield of The Raconteurs’ Jack Lawrence and Dean Fertita from Queens of the Stone Age, to boot. The result was everything that I had hoped for and then some. While “I Cut Like a Buffalo” and “Hang You From The Heavens” are standouts in their own right, “Treat Me Like Your Mother” – with its cacophony of guitars and crashing drums – is a study in glorious excess. The band is clearly going for a “more is more” approach with this song; piling on tempo changes, shrieking vocals, and surprisingly catchy “M-A-N-I-P-U-late” chants, with thrilling results. The chemistry between White and Mosshart is comparable to a wooden box full of lit firecrackers, and on “Treat Me Like Your Mother”, they sound like their going right for each other’s throats (think a more badass version of Brad and Angelina in Mr. & Mrs. Smith, but with more leather jackets). With their debut album, Horehound, The Dead Weather have avoided the dreaded “don’t quit your day jobs” jokes side-projects like this often do (my verdict is still out on Them Crooked Vultures), and have created music that stands outside the involved members’ previous bodies of work.

3. Japandroids – “Young Hearts Spark Fire”

Best Canadian album of the year? Maybe. Best new Canadian band of the year? Un-fucking-doubtably. Luckily for us, Japandroids apparently missed the memo about young bands not being supposed to be this good, and this year we got their fantastic debut album, Post-Nothing. Consisting of nine perfectly-crafted garage-rock songs, Post-Nothing proves you don’t need a full band to make a glorious racket – one guy on guitar and one guy on drums will suffice. Earlier this year, I described the duo of Brian King and David Prowse as “No Age hooking up with Death From Above 1979 at a Red Bull and vodka-fueled dance party”, a comparison that now seems pretty ludicrous in retrospective. “Young Hearts” is the album standout; over a fuzz-drenched mess of bass and Prowse’s frenetic drumming, King sings, “I don’t wanna worry about dying, I just wanna worry about those sunshine girls”. The resulting song manages to somehow feel equally cathartic and a youthful call to seize the day at the same time. If there was any justice in the world, this song would be the official anthem of the 2010 Vancouver Winter Olympics. For now, we’ll just have to settle with Post-Nothing finding its way onto this year’s Polaris Prize shortlist, and Japandroids finding their way onto playlists everywhere. The only direction for this band to go is up.

4. Joel Plaskett – “Through & Through & Through”

This song has been a recent topic of debate between myself and one of my good friends – whom typically I see eye-to-eye with musically-speaking – but I cannot convince him of Joel Plaskett’s genius as a singer-songwriter. His loss. With Three, Plaskett proved that ambition suited him well and cemented his status as one of the best musicians to ever come out of Atlantic Canada. “Through & Through & Through” casts Plaskett in the role he was born to play; a lovable loser devastated by a beautiful “wrecking ball in a summer dress”, and contains perhaps some of the best lyrics that the Dartmouth guitar balladeer has ever penned. The reference to iconic Canadian rock band April Wine (Wikipedia ‘em or ask your dad who they were) certainly wasn’t lost on any Nova Scotian over 35, but the line that stuck out for me, was Plaskett’s tongue-in-cheek “You be Israel, I’ll be Palestine” metaphor. To make the hours pass quicker (not to mention block out my many bitchy ex-classmates that I had to put up working with) when I worked in the kitchen of a Jewish camp this summer, I would bring in burnt mix CDs, that would then compete for playing time in the kitchen’s crappy stereo. Unfortunately for myself, my coworkers tastes veered more towards the Jonas Brothers than Justice, but I couldn’t help but smile when ever this song managed to creep on. Special mentions go out to the very talented Rose Cousins and Ana Egge, who provide the lovely backup vocals on this song.

5. Matt & Kim – “Daylight”

What a difference a year makes. Before 2009, most people would have been hard-pressed to identify any songs by the Brooklyn couple, with the possible exception of the ubiquitous “Yea Yeah”. This year saw the release of the duo’s sophomore album, Grand, and all of a sudden they were everywhere: in a Bacardi commercial, on the FIFA 2010 soundtrack (alongside the likes of Metric, Wyclef Jean, and others), and rocking out on Jimmy Kimmel. If you need proof that Matt Johnson and Kim Schifino have gained popularity here in Canada, look at the size of the venues they’ve played over the past two years: last November, I caught them playing an all-ages show at the community hall-sized Whippersnapper Gallery. Fast-forward to this year, where they sold-out Wrongbar during NXNE in June, and packed the Kathedral wall-to-wall only two months ago. “Daylight” is a first-rate example of how a song doesn’t need to be complicated to be catchy; Matt plays the keyboard, Kim thumps away on the drums, they throw in a nonsensical (but catchy) call-and-response chorus (“And in the daylight I don’t pick up my phone, ’cause in the daylight anywhere feels like home”), and you have a recipe for DIY pop gold. Bands from New York City come and go, but with Grand, Matt & Kim have proven that they’ve matured without losing their sense of fun.

6. The xx – “Basic Space”

With so many great tracks, picking a standout from the London quartet’s (now a trio) self-titled debut album proved to be both a blessing and a curse for music critics. The band’s brand of melancholic nouvelle pop and a sparingly used drum machine, combined with lyrics about seduction, isolation and despair in the vein of Joy Division and The Cure, and the almost-whispered, haunting vocals of Oliver Sim and Romy Madley Croft, was so unique, left most unable to pick a standout. One thing everyone could agree on was that the band have made one of the most unique debut albums of the year. When I first listened to it for the first time, my initial favourite was “Crystalised”, an opinion that seemed to be shared by everyone from Rolling Stone (“This hyperstylish London buzz band makes moody bedroom jams with girl-boy vocals – it’s like R. Kelly for kids with giant eyeglasses, an MFA and a heroin addiction”) to EXCLAIM! (“The xx may be the subtlest band you’ll ever hear”). Ever so slowly though, as the album became my soundtrack for late night walks through the city and before falling asleep at night, I began to sway more towards “Basic Space”. It might be the stuttering, skeletal beat, it might be the clarity that Sim and Croft deliver their lyrics with, but every time I hear this song, I get chills down my spine. This song is that good.

7. Yeah Yeah Yeahs – “Soft Shock”

Comeback album of the year? While many people were quick to write the Yeah Yeah Yeahs off following 2006′s uneven Show Your Bones; they could never write an another album as epochal as Fever To Tell, they all were too busy with their various side-projects (N.A.S.A.’s “Strange Enough”, which features guest vocals from Karen O, was considered for this list) they all hated each other, etc., etc., It’s Blitz! saw the NYC trio storming back to prove the naysayers wrong. With It’s Blitz, the band managed to reinvent their sound, while challenging the public’s perceptions of what a “typical” Yeah Yeah Yeahs record is supposed to sound like. The album’s first two new wave singles, the synth-heavy and remix-friendly (from the likes of Passion Pit, Animal Collective and MSTRKRFT, among others) “Heads Will Roll” and “Zero”, are probably the most dancefloor-friendly tracks that Karen O, Brian Chase and Nick Zinner have ever written. But no matter how loudly or how softly Karen O is singing, its her emotional vulnerability that she puts on display, that makes these songs get inside your head. On “Soft Shock”, the singer wears her heart on her sleeve, as she gently coos, “Still it’s a shock, shock to your soft side”. To try and compare the song to the band’s still-celebrated tear-jerker ballad “Maps” is unfair – “Soft Shock” is the sound of a older and more experienced band, a band that has dealt with their fair share of fights and make-ups, a band that has been around the world and back (and then some).

8. Dirty Projectors – “Stillness Is The Move”

For those who had forgotten how good this song was – and why it deserves to be on so many year-end lists – all it took was Beyonce’s little sister to remind them. Solange Knowles (who also scored hip points this year for introducing her sister and Jay-Z to Grizzly Bear) recently covered Brooklyn’s Dirty Projectors’ “Stillness Is The Move”, and by most accounts, doing a pretty decent job. This year saw a major changing of the guard in NYC’s indie pop/rock music scene; the garage-rock bands of the 2000s (The Strokes, The Bravery, Interpol) are out (with the exception of the YYYs of course), TV On The Radio announced they’d be taking an indefinite hiatus, and everybody tried to incorporate African rhythms (à la Vampire Weekend) or freak psychedelia (à la MGMT) into their music. Yet the Dirty Projectors stood out from the pack, mainly because they refused to sound like anyone else, and tried musical experiments that no one else would. “Stillness Is The Move” is hands-down the most accessible song on the band’s latest album, Bitte Orca, and its still pretty out there. That slinky R&B beat, Angel Deradoorian’s fluttering vocals that received numerous comparisons to Mariah Carey (in fact, Deradoorian probably did more for Carey’s name than Mimi did for herself this year), all carefully guided by the hand of head Projector Dave Longstreth – it’s a sound that is destined to spawn dozens of imitators in the not-so-distant future, but no one will do it as good as the Dirty Projectors themselves.

9. Phoenix – “1901″

I really want to absolutely hate this band. To paraphrase a local Toronto musician, who shall remain unnamed, Phoenix seems like the type of band that were put together by Urban Outfitters. I don’t really understand why every music blog, magazine, radio station and website couldn’t stop drooling over this French quartet, and why every other artist worth their salt couldn’t help but trying to remix them, with pretty mixed results. I’ve listened to their breakout Wolfgang Amadeus Phoenix – an album that’s appeared at or near the top of pretty much everyone’s year-end best of lists – over half a dozen times, but still can’t get into it. Finally, I find it difficult to believe that these guys sold out the Sound Academy (though they did show good taste by picking Holy Fuck as their openers), with fans ponying up forty bucks per ticket nonetheless. But then you hear the chorus of “1901″ (you know, the one that goes “It’s twenty seconds till the last call, going hey, hey, hey, hey, hey”), and it doesn’t matter where you are; whether it’s on the radio while you’re washing dishes, on your friend’s iTunes while you’re helping her put together an IKEA bookshelf, or the DJ plays it while you’re getting your groove on at Dance Cave, you can’t help but sing along – it’s so goddamn catchy. Years from now, our children and grandchildren will ask us what music we listened to back in 2009 when we were foolish young hipsters, and we will play this song.

10. Jay-Z feat. Kanye West & Rihanna – “Run This Town”

Stop laughing! Yes, I’m putting a song featuring three of mainstream music’s biggest names on a list of supposed “indie” (or, as one of my housemates has recently taken to pronouncing it whenever I’m in earshot, “in-DIE”) songs. And here’s why: can you name another Top 40 rap song that goes this hard? If “D.O.A.” was The Blueprint III’s manifesto, than “Run This Town” is Shawn Carter’s victory speech. Love him or hate him, its pretty hard to ignore a musical career like Hova’s: eight Grammy Awards, over 30 million records sold in the United States, and 11 No. 1 albums on Billboard, putting him past Elvis. But this song is one of the album’s best, because it sounds like all three are hungry and have something to prove. Jay’s fighting the backlash that he’s run out of things to say now that he’s almost 40, Rihanna needed to prove that she’d moved on from the whole Chris Brown incident, and as for Kanye, the public just needed him to hear him flat-out rap again. Whatever their motivations, it works: Jay displays all the piss and vinegar of a much younger man, Rihanna provides the kind of warbling hook that reminds of us why the public fell in love with her in the first place, and Kanye comes in at the end to school them both with arguably one of the best lines of this year, “What you think I rap for, to push a fucking RAV 4?” (Toyota reps have yet to issue a response). The only unfortunate thing (for my friends anyways) about this song? “99 Problems” is in danger of being replaced as my new favourite song to drunkenly recite off-key at parties.

Honourable Mentions:

The Rural Alberta Advantage - “The Deathbridge In Lethbridge”
Clipse feat. Kanye West – “Kinda Like A Big Deal”
Grizzly Bear -“Two Weeks”
The National - “So Far Around the Bend”
Raekwon feat. Cappadonna & Ghostface Killah -“10 Bricks”

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