




As my compadres have eloquently explained, there is simply too much music out there for me to even attempt to produce a “best of” list. Nonetheless, here are the nine albums that, in my personal preference, set themselves apart from the pack this year.
Enjoy.
1. The Decemberists – The Hazards of Love. Okay, so Colin Meloy wrote a musical.
This should come as no surprise following the band’s 2006 song cycle, The Crane
Wife. But here’s the thing about Meloy’s latest creation…it’s incredible. Upon
an initial listen, I admit I was put off. Upon closer inspection, though, The Hazards
of Love is an absolute masterpiece, complete with thematic motifs, supernatural intervention,
and even a heart-
2. Harlem Shakes – Technicolor Health. One of the more creative and complete albums of the year. I enjoy virtually every song on here, no matter how many times I hear them.
3. Rural Alberta Advantage – Hometowns. Perhaps I’m cheating a little bit, since Robert has been talking about this album for quite some time. But the official original U.S. release date for this album was July 2009 and it kicks dingus. A+ effort, I eagerly await their next release.
4. Phoenix – Wolfgang Amadeus Phoenix. Phoenix has quietly achieved a stylistic idiom all their own. Being able to produce music that everyone knows instantly was made by your band is impressive. Creating inventive and fresh sounding music within that dialect is rare. I tip my chapeau to them.
5. Felice Brothers – Yonder is the Clock. The Felice Brothers have drawn comparisons
to Freewheelin’ era Bob Dylan and Tom Waits. Amazingly enough, such high praise
is actually deserved. I would even add that any lover of John Prine will feel right
at home with this roadhouse, hard-
6. Mos Def – Ecstatic. Back from the dead? At least back from his acting career? Too soon to tell, I suppose, but this collection of grooves easily qualifies as his best in many, many years.
7. Iron & Wine – Around the Well. A new, two-
8. Grizzly Bear – Veckatimest. Over-
9. The Pains of Being Pure at Heart – The Pains of Being Pure at Heart. I think if I had heard this album when I was 15, this album might have caused me to run away from home, grow my bangs out, and write tortured, esoteric poetry in a particular brand of celebrated and chic poverty. Fortunately, I didn’t hear it until this year and, as such, I just really enjoyed this album.