I'm going to go out on a limb here.
Angus let's me write book and movie reviews, and accepts the results. But music...well, he has to draw the line somewhere.
Still, I'm going to take a shot.
I had to drive to Charlotte, NC (2.5 hours from Durham) for a breakfast gig at Skyland, and then do a Keith Larson radio thing, which was really fun.
On the way over, and on the way back, I listened to several of the CD's my son had left in the car.
And....I have a new favorite band. Vampire Weekend. (I swore I wrote this before I looked up any reviews, or actual info. So this is blind).
Admittedly, a bit too much self-aware northeastern prep school cleverness. And the drummer goes back and forth between doing a version of "More cowbell! I want more cowbell!" with his cymbals, which he apparently just got for xmas and is really excited about, and then veering toward a sound that appears to be playing drums on someones plastic kitchen chair.
All that I concede.
But....how cool does it sound? And the lyrics are just smashing, and surprising. Here's "Mansard Roof":
I see a mansard roof through the trees
I see a salty message written in the eaves
The ground beneath my feet
The hot garbage and concrete
And now the tops of buildings, I can see them too
The Argentines collapse in defeat
The admiralty surveys the remnants of the fleet
The ground beneath their feet
Is a nautically-mapped sheet
As thin as paper
While it slips away from view
And I really loved "Blake's Got a New Face," and "Walcott."
Okay, so I promised myself I would finish writing before looking at reviews. Now, I just looked.
And, as you the astute reader already knew, my "new" favorite band is in fact a little old to be called new. In fact, I should probably get my ass kicked before homeroom by the punks who hate pseudo-African emo-wanna-be ripoff artists. But I'll be listening to that album for the next week or so, when I drive.
If you have NOT kept up, you may find this quick historical description informative, and funny.