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« on: February 09, 2007, 09:46:39 AM » |
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I am delighted by Andrew Bird's new album. And I suspect that many folks here will love it as well, though few will share my enthusiasim.
Not that any of those statements should be too surprising. After all, I've made no secret of the fact that Bird's last album-- The Mysterious Production of Eggs-- is, for me, a landmark recording. One of the most common bits of music critic hyperbole is to say that an album gets better every time you hear it, but that album really DOES grow in stature every time I play it-- which is fairly often. I'm still spellbound by its mystery, its humor, its dogged creativity, its vibrant energy. In Josh World, it's the blueprint for a perfect pop album. And, while it was praised across the board, I think I was the only critic to rank it above that one Sufjan Stevens disc on a year-end top-ten list.
Armchair Apocrypha is a very different album. It's an Andrew Bird album through and through, but it also finds him following his muse in a distinctly different direction. Where Mysterious Production is a sprawling, whirlwind ride through songs that twist and turn and mutate and veer off into bizarre left-turns, the new album is comparatively more focused, more concise. Where Mysterious Production explored a dazzling array of sounds and styles, this one works within a smller framework, exploring variations on a single sound. It's a slightly darker album, and it's the most guitar-oriented and least violin-oriented album Bird's ever done. It's moodier and a bit more laid back.
And it's really, really great-- it's obviously going to have to work pretty hard to beat out Mysterious Production in my mind, but some early reviews are calling it the best thing Bird's ever done. Rankings aside, though, this is simply a very engrossing album filled with uniformly great songs. The first song, "Fiery Crash," is one of the most devastating post-9/11 songs I've yet heard. "Imitosis" reworks "I" (from Weather Systems) into one of the most bizarrely catchy pop songs in the Bird canon. "Armchairs" is a slow, jazzy shuffle with spellbinding poetry. "Heretics" and "Dark Matter" are both irresistible for their dark humor. And that's just a few early highlights; the whole album is wonderful.
So, if you still haven't joined the cult of Andrew Bird... well, what the heck are you waiting for? This guy is making some of the most creatively vibrant pop music of anyone out there, and his latest is simply one more reason to fall in love with him.
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