Favorite Albums of 2011
I know we're already well into 2012 and I'm just now putting out a 2011 list, but I think the current trend of releasing a best-of list one week into December is a little silly. I also have been procrastinating tremendously. Donât read into the individual album order too much; I spent less time on it than you might think. If an album is in the top 5, itâs probably spent some portion of the year as my top record, and if itâs on the list at all, itâs worth your time. The âHonorable Mentionâ records may not hold up from start to finish, but they also bring something to the table.
I've included Spotify links to the albums when available.
 Real Estate - Days - I feel odd naming this the best album of the year. There is an expectation that an âalbum of the yearâ should be a grand statement, and there is absolutely nothing grandiose or earth-shattering about Days. But itâs also the perfect Real Estate album; their sound is glistening, sepia-toned, and unassuming. I donât really think any of the rest of the albums on this list are flawless, so it wins by default.
Black Lips - Arabia Mountain - Itâs a little on the long side, but this is the album Iâve been waiting for the lips to make. Mark Ronson is getting a lot of credit for âcleaningâ up their sound, but the production wasnât exactly muddy on Good Bad Not Evil or 200 Million Thousand. What Ronson has brought to the table is that dap-tone sheen, which suits the vintage garage rock that these guys have mastered.
PJ Harvey - Let England Shake - love the autoharp and the vocals. The lyrical content is a little heavy-handed at times, but itâs such an atmospheric album that I find it fairly easy to overlook the preaching.
Beirut - The Rip Tide - Short and sweet. I canât really think of much to add beyond that. Itâs immediately satisfying.
The Dodos - No Color - Return to form. Dropping the vibraphonist is addition by subtraction - he was an outstanding complement live, but what made Visiter great were the rough edges and vibraphone just muddied the songs up. The songs here are more fully developed, but still pack a ton of punch.
The Black Keys - El Camino - The Black Keys struck while the iron was still hot. The last single from previous release Brothers had barely faded away before they announced El Camino. Itâs inevitable that these two records will be compared against each other; as it turns out, they make pretty good companion pieces. Brothers was justifiably criticized for its length, so the Black Keys responded appropriately: El Camino is leaner and faster, but still fully developed. Outside of opening track âLonely Boy,â I donât hear the much ballyhooed Clash/Cramps influences; what I do hear is continued conflation of the bandâs iconic blues rock with glam, soul, and neo-psychedelia, only this time, theyâve turned the tempo up. Danger Mouseâs production is very suitable - clean guitars, reverb, R&B backup vocals, and haunted house synths are great touches that never overshadow the songs themselves. The album reaches its apotheosis with the stunning âSister.â There are occasional missteps: âLittle Black Submarinesâ is a little obvious, and that reggae drum break in âHell of a Seasonâ is quite corny. Maybe theyâre just put-ons, but itâs the first time Iâve heard the Black Keys do anything trite; in the case of âHell of a Season,â I think it kills a song I otherwise love. But this is still a great record. The Keys have a gift for creating tight, instantly memorable songs.
Colin Stetson - New History Warfare Vol. 2: Judges - Itâs difficult to imagine one guy with a massive saxophone, standing in a room full of microphones, recording these entrancing songs by himself. Theyâre alien and apocalyptic and wonderful. The snippets of spoken word and the stark blues wail on âLord I Just Canât Keep from Crying Sometimesâ are the only accompaniments, and theyâre quite powerful.
Smith Westerns - Dye it Blonde - I am having a really, really difficult time pegging this one. On the one hand, every song is a shimmering flash of glam, brimming with teenage zeal. On the other hand, none of the songs really stick in your ears, and outside of the killer guitars, there is nothing of real substance - nothing to make me believe that these guys have any staying power. But if Iâm reviewing this album on its own merits, itâs absolutely one of the best of the year.
The Decemberists - The King is Dead - My two favorite Decemberists songs were two of their twangiest (âShinyâ and âAs I Riseâ), so hearing that their new album was country-influenced and had Gillian Welch on backing vocals got me excited. It lived up to my expectations; the newish sound really breathes some life into the band.Â
Atlas Sound - Parallax - The lines between Deerhunter and Atlas Sound have been blurred. Parallax is less rocking, but it retains the pop hooks and sad beauty that were the hallmarks of last yearâs Halcyon Digest.
My Morning Jacket - Circuital - What a relief. I had written off MMJ after they dumped half-assed Evil Urges in our laps; I was convinced that they had lost sight of the fact that their listeners arenât in on every musical in-joke. Circuital isnât without its flaws, but the songs are fully developed and there arenât any awkward goofball jokes like âHighly Suspiciousâ or that awful âinterwebsâ line in âLibrarian.âÂ
Megafaun - Megafaun - Somewhere between Blitzen Trapper and Tame Impala, but with twice the pop sensibility and half the haste of either. Â Neil Young is another readily apparent touchstone; âResurrectionâ borrows the opening chords from Neil Youngâs âPocahontasâ before reaching a slightly faster cruising speed. The only complaint I have about this album is its length; 61 minutes is a long haul, and there isnât quite enough variation in the songs for it to hold your close attention the whole way. But itâs great soundtrack music for a rainy afternoon or a drive on the highway.
The War on Drugs - Slave Ambient - Â Slave Ambient gets off to a bit of a difficult start. Some of the most grating, off-key vocals are present in the first three tracks, and the backing tracks donât really go anywhere interesting. Stick with it, though; once the big machine gets moving, youâll discover some truly beautiful moments. Iâm not sure what it is that changes between those listless three openers and the rest, but the final three quarters are a seamless thread of rambling - individual songs blur into each other blissfully. The runaway highlight of Slave Ambient is âBaby Missilesâ, an incessantly catchy Springsteen pastiche. I am reminded of the feeling i get staring out at the vastness of nature from the windows of trains and airplanes.Â
Kurt Vile - Smoke Ring for My Halo - Maybe it's hacky to rank The War on Drugs & Kurt Vile back to back, but I really have a hard time extracting one from the other. Kurt Vile is sleepier and a bit less electronic, but these two guys are equally obsessed with texture. Kurt's apathetic, occasionally sneering vocals do quite a bit to conceal his thoughtful lyrics, but he lets true beauty shine through via catchy, melodious guitars.
Tristen - Charlatans at the Garden Gate - Tristen has already begun to leave behind the americana and pop-rock that anchors this album, which is kind of a shame, because she's so good at it. But even if she never releases another rootsy album, we at least have this gem to hold onto.Â
Bass Drum of Death - GB City - Sleazy two-man garage rock. Itâs a familiar trope these days, but that doesnât mean itâs played out. âVelvet Itchâ makes me want to run through a brick wall.
Dum Dum Girls - Only in Dreams - The band continues down the path hinted at on Januaryâs excellent He Gets Me High EP. The drums get noticeably repetitive in the middle tracks; following them up with 6 ½ minute heartache ballad âComing Downâ was an odd sequencing choice.
Thee Oh Sees - Carrion Crawler / The Dream - When Thee Oh Sees focus less on start-stop freakouts and just hammer away on a riff, they're capable of truly transcendent psychedelia. Case in point: "Contraption/Soul Desert," a cover/reinterpretation of some old Can song that turns krautrock fluff into holy roller madness.Â
Honorable Mention
There is a lot of what can loosely be described as garage rock on this list, which is unsurprising, because (a) I love garage rock and (b) it's very rare for a garage band to be capable of releasing an album that stays fresh and holds my attention from front to back. I know a lot of people aren't into it, so I've split the list into Garage and Non-Garage divisions:
Garage Division:
JEFF the Brotherhood - We Are the ChampionsÂ
Ty Segall - Goodbye Bread
Jacuzzi Boys - Glazinâ
Night Beats - Night Beats
Mikal Cronin - Mikal Cronin
Bad Sports - Kings of the WeekendÂ
The Ettes - Wicked WillÂ
Reigning Sound - Abdication . . . For Your Love
The Strange Boys - Live Music - Not as crazy as And Girls Club. Nowhere near as sparse as Be Brave. Just solid and rootsy all around. Ryan Sambolâs vocals are still bleary and only marginally melodic - theyâre probably a deal-breaker for many, but I think it mostly works.
Those Darlins - Screws Get Loose - The twang is mostly gone; instead, itâs garage rock & 60s girl power. Less consistent than their debut, but somehow an improvement. Iâll also note that they appear to have transformed from a band best heard on record (due to their sloppy, drunken sets) to an invigorating live act. Jessi Darlin has emerged as the best songwriter and also the most distinctive voice; everybody elseâs songs are ok, but âScrews Get Loose,â âBe Your Bro,â and âTina Saysâ are in another league.
Non-Garage Division:
Washed Out - Within and Without
Radiohead - The King of Limbs
Unknown Mortal Orchestra - Unknown Mortal Orchestra
The Features - WildernessÂ
Nikki Lane - Walk of Shame
Jonathan Wilson - Gentle Spirit - Extended, sleepy, and yet memorable, in the vein of CSN. Wilsonâs guitar lines are great; his style is reminiscent of Pink Floydâs David Gilmour, but donât let that comparison (or the extended run times) scare you off - thereâs no trace of prog-rockâs stereotypical self-indulgence. Lots of atmosphere. Made to be played on a lazy summer afternoon or a rainy winter day.
Peter Bjorn & John - Gimme Some
Alabama Shakes - Alabama Shakes EPÂ
AgesandAges - Alright You Restless















