1987: Guest Blogger Jason's Year in Review

Occasional guest blogger and all-around curmudgeon Jason has once again eschewed our current year and taken pen in hand to revel in the lives we lived 20 years ago. Unfortunately, it looks like 1987 wasn't quite the year Jason was hoping for in retrospect, so proceed with caution!


1987: The Year Time Should Have Largely Forgotten
(another "Overdue Year in Review" from a permanently behind the times curmudgeon)

BOOKS
'87 was not a great year in literature, overall...

Best Books:

  • Beloved, by Toni Morrison
  • Einstein's Monsters, by Martin Amis
  • Misery, by Stephen King
Worst Book:

The Bonfire of the Vanities, by Tom Wolfe: Just like The Prince of Tides a year earlier, this would be made into a truly unwatchable film, but the book was nearly as unreadable for me.

FILM
...but it was a wonderful year in cinema. Not a very serious one, but many good to great "light entertainments" that still hold up 20 years later

Best Movies:

  • MOONSTRUCK - Still an all-time favorite. "A wolf without a foot!"
  • FULL METAL JACKET - If I were running a Roman-style empire, Kubrick would now be officially deified.
  • CAN'T BUY ME LOVE - Except, well...maybe I can if I have a telescope and the girl I covet spills something on her mom's suede jacket, or something. Hope for teenage nerds everywhere or secret capitalist propaganda?
  • DIRTY DANCING - Nobody puts Baby in the corner.
  • MATEWAN - Why are David Straithairn, Chris Cooper, and John Sayles all not superstars?
  • PREDATOR - Starring two future governors and the biggest-ass gun you ever want to see. Cool monster movie.
  • LETHAL WEAPON - I have to admit this was a highly entertaining action-comedy, even if I do find Me Gibson personally repugnant.
  • THE PRINCESS BRIDE - We have a winner, people. If you can't quote from this movie extensively, what have you been doing with your life?
Worst Movies:
  • MASTERS OF THE UNIVERSE - With Courtney Cox!
  • SUMMER SCHOOL - With Courtney Thorne-Smith!
  • LEONARD, PART 6 - With Tom Courtney!
  • THREE MEN AND A BABY - No Courtneys involved here, but just like TOP GUN for '86, this was the top-grossing movie of the year. Blech. At least TOP GUN didn't feature Steve Guttenberg prominently.
MUSIC
The fact that I had to include a live album and a cover album doesn't bode well for '87.

Best Albums:

  • Anthrax - Among the Living
  • The Cult - Electric
  • Judas Priest - Priest...Live!
  • Metallica - The $5.98 EP - Garage Days Re-Revisited
  • Public Enemy - Yo! Bum Rush the Show
Worst Hit Songs:
  • Kylie Minogue: (Cover of) The Locomotion - Cute bottom notwithstanding, Kylie - we forgive you!
  • Huey Lewis and the News: Doing it All for My Baby - Doing it all does not apparently include retiring and taking vows of silence, which my baby would certainly appreciate.
  • Aerosmith: Dude Looks Like a Lady - Oh, the irony!
Best Hit Single:
  • The Bangles: (cover of) Hazy Shade of Winter
COOL THINGS ABOUT 1987
  • A 19 year old German pilot lands his Cessna in Red Square in apparent protest against the totalitarian Soviet regime.
  • The "Woodstock of Physics" takes place in NYC. Love that image.
  • Iron Maiden's World Slavery tour, and seeing it live on my birthday.
  • Growing "Metal Hair."
  • Aretha Franklin is the first woman to be inducted into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame. About damn time.
  • The Legend of Zelda is released in the US. Homework, family ignored.
  • 21 Jump Street debuts on televsion. Johnny Depp melts the panties right off my future wife (ed: my wife, too). My Two Dads debuts and she shrugs, meh.
NOT SURE IF THESE ARE COOL OR NOT, YOU TELL ME
  • President/Emperor Ronald Reagan undergoes prostate surgery, locates own head.
  • Iran-Contra affair. Bad that it happened. Good that the crooks got caught. Bad that many of them are back in positions of power in the current administration and/or mass media.
  • Jessica McClure gets 15 minutes of fame by falling down a well. Gerald Ford and Rikki-Tikki-Tembo wanted for questioning.
  • Dance Fever is cancelled. Wonder what they did with the light-up stage?
UNCOOL THINGS ABOUT 1987
  • Black Monday
  • Rita Hayworth dies. Her hair flip in GILDA (and THE SHAWSHANK REDEMPTION) will live for eternity.
  • Author James Baldwin dies
Christ on toast! There just wasn't a whole lot to recommend for 1987. Why did I just spend my time doing this anyway? Should have skipped right over to 1988. Now you'll have to wait another year to read my about feelings on the Nobel Prize for Physics going to Leon M. Lederman, Melvin Schwartz, and Jack Steinman. By then I should have thought up some feelings on that.

The Year in Books: Book(s) of the Year

I just went and re-read last year's Book of the Year entry, and after having only read 46 books this year, the "scant" 55 last year sure looks good? Although, if you count all the Baby books read this year (including multiple readings of What to Expect When You're Expecting, What to Expect the First Year, and Healthy Sleeping, Healthy Baby) I may be up in the high 70's.

But, what I lacked in quantity I made up in quality (thank you Woody Allen), with some amazing books this year, both certified classics and new literature combined. From Marcel Proust to Adam Felber there were a lot of tender nuggets to devour. Plus this was the year that I got back into comics in a BIG way, which was originally going to be a small addendum at the end of this post, but looks like it may turn into a larger post on it's own.

So, just like last year below are the picks and runner-ups for both myself and friend and occasional Guest Blogger Jason, who will be be back later today with his year-end wrap-up. All books, whether winners or honorable mentions, comes highly recommended!

Please note: Book of the Year is based on the books Jason and I read this year, not necessarily books that were released this year.

My Book of the Year (Fiction): Middlesex, by Jeffrey Eugenides

Winner of the Pulitzer Prize, universally acclaimed (except by Sean, who didn't like it at all), endorsed by Oprah, and both myself and Jason's pick for Fiction Book of the Year. It took Eugenides 9 years to write the follow up to his excellent debut The Virgin Suicides, but when he did, he gave the word a sprawling epic that recounts the lives of the Stephanides clan through the eyes of young Calliope, now Cal who at the age of 14 transformed from a young girl into a man.

And that's just the tip of the iceberg! Eugenides weaves a powerful story that is about the nature of identity, the importance of family, and love in all its many splendid (and sometimes bizarre) forms. The story goes from hilarious to touching in a heartbeat, but due to Eugenides expert way with words never feels forced or inauthentic. The lives of the Stephanides in Detroit in the 60's and 70's come directly from Eugenides own experiences growing up in the Motor City, and his gift for language and expression is on the same wonderful level as Tom Robbins, who can write paragraphs of language so beautiful you want to memorize them or post them on your refrigerator door (at least I do). My only misgiving with the book is that it took 9 years to write - expect a new novel in 2016!

Runner-ups for Book of the Year (Fiction): Two more books (very different from each other) you can't go wrong with:

  • The Road, by Cormac McCarthy
  • Swann's Way, by Marcel Proust
My Book of the Year, (Nonfiction): Into the Wild, by John Krakauer

As excellent as this book is on its own merits, a lot of what made it my choice for the nonfiction Book of the Year was the circumstances in which it was read: namely, on my back porch on a series of summer afternoons while my son slept either on my chest or in his little chair next to me. Sometimes I'd read out loud to him, warning him of the dangers of trekking across Alaska and living in a bus and calling yourself Alexander Supertramp. I don't know if he understood, so it will a pleasure when I give him this book to read when he's older. John Krakauer treats the material honestly while at the same time giving a passion and life to Alex that shows just how likable he was. He also inserts his own life into the story, which serves to balance the fantasy of the lovable tramp lifestyle and echo the realism of what eventually happened. As I wrote in my initial BOTM review, it's a touching piece of investigative journalism as well as a meditation on the way we choose to live our lives.

Runner-ups for Book of the Year (Nonfiction): Two more books I loved this year:

  • Bush at War, by Bob Woodward
  • With Malice Toward None: A Biography of Abraham Lincoln, by Dan Simmons
No real runner-ups from Jason, but here are his picks for Book of the Year:

Fiction Book of the Year: Middlesex, by Jeffrey Eugenides
Nonfiction Book of the Year: Endurance: Shakleton's Incredible Voyage, by Alfred Lansing

The Year in Music Part 2: Chris' Top 10

I'm not great and ranking things. Listing? Yes. Picking a favorite? Yes again. But actually taking a list of items and ranking them always leaves me unsatisfied at the end. 10 things are hard enough, but ranking 50? What exactly makes something at #37 better than the one listed at #38 yet slightly worse than the thing at #36? Who knows, and since lists are generally speaking completely arbitrary it doesn't really matter then.

Below is my #1 record of 2007, followed by (in alphabetical order) 9 other records I loved, with maybe a few honorable mentions to boot. It'll be a lot shorter than the Rolling Stone post!

The Whiskey for the Monkey 2007 Album of the Year goes to...

The Red Album by Baroness: A potent mix of very hard rock, great melody lines and intricate guitars mixed with a very raw, garage southern rock groove. Each song has a lot going on, but manages to convey a sense of power without sprawling and becoming confused. This is my favorite type of heavy music - epic and technical, yet very much embedded in the groove pocket. The guitars and drumming are massive, and the technicality always serves to support the Southern metal groove. Opening track "Rays On Pinion" is fantastic, and serves to encapsulate the entire record in it's 7:34 minute length. Everything I love about extreme music is here.

Rounding out the Top 10, in alphabetical order and limited to a quick sentence:

2. Clutch - From Beale Street to Oblivion: With every new record Clutch continues to refine and expand their brand of blues drenched hard rock, and the addition of a permanent keyboard player fleshes out an already incredible sound.

3. PJ Harvey - White Chalk: White Chalk finds PJ Harvey on different footing, as this albums eschews the normal guitar driven rage in favor of more spare, piano led songs that are both haunting and beautifully expressive of the themes she continues to investigate in her songs.

4. Nine Inch Nails - Year Zero: You can read all I said about NIN's new great album in the Rolling Stone post, but in short: best in years.

5. Public Enemy - How You Sell Soul to A Soulless People Who Sold Their Soul: We're back to the crazy PE record titles as well as a return to the great sound that made them the most important rap band of all time (IMHO).

6. Radiohead - In Rainbows: This isn't my favorite Radiohead record, and it wasn't originally going to be in my final list, but repeated listenings over the last month have slowly built a huge head of steam for this little puppy, and now I play it almost every day.

7. Dax Riggs - We Sing of Only Blood or Love: Very dark rock/blues from the guy who was Deadboy and the Elephant Men last year is simultaneously very cruel and very romantic, in a bloody sort of way.

8. Tegan & Sara - The Con: Tegan and Sara can do no wrong in my book, and their latest is filled with everything that you loved about So Jealous, only with less emphasis on the power chords and more on the touching numbers like brilliant last track, "Call It Off."

9. The White Stripes - Icky Thump: The only record to out-rockify Clutch this year, Icky Thump is so wonderful it makes my eyes water just to think about it. You can read more of my thoughts in the Rolling Stone post.

10. Witchcraft - The Alchemist: Every other band that strives to emulate the hard rock of the early 70's probably cry when they hear how successfully Witchcraft is able to do it yet still leave their very unmistakable print on each song - and they're from Sweden!

HONORABLE MENTION: I would be remiss if I didn't say that "Falling Slowly" from the soundtrack to the film ONCE leaves a lump in my throat every single damn time I hear it. If Baroness had the album of the year, then Glen Hansard of The Frames had the song of the year. Lots of other good stuff worth mentioning, including new releases by QOTSA, Arctic Monkeys, Ulver, Three, Opeth's live album and Eddie Vedder's soundtrack to INTO WILD (which a lot of people hated but I quite like).

Wanna check 'em out? Maybe hear a sample or at least see the album covers so you know what to look for? Check out the custom list at Amazon.com!

The Year in Music Part 1: Chris vs. Rolling Stone

Fair Warning (again): This is going to be a looonnnggg post! To see last year's Chris vs. Rolling Stone Battle click here.

Another year, another attempt by Rolling Stone to remain relevant in a world becoming increasingly jaded and embittered (although that may just be me). Click here to see that actual Rolling Stone Magazine's Top 50 Albums of 2007. I initially only had about 13 of the 50 albums listed, so one quick call to Indie Maven Sean later and here I am with a whopping 27 albums to listen through and digest enough to form what will surely be a completely uninformed opinion. One quick difference from last year: I won't be listing any alternatives to the selections listed. Instead, the 2007 Wrap-Up is going to be composed of two parts: Chris vs. Rolling Stone a recap with my own picks for Best of 2007.

'Nuff said, let's get going. Reviews are in order of rank, from Rolling Stone:

1. M.I.A. - Kala: The first time I listened through this I thought, "Neat - sounds like something trying to be different. I'll delete it as soon as it's over." Problem is, listening to it again I frightened to say I'm enjoying it more. M.I.A. uses the music of her Indian upbringing not as an accent to the hip-hop/world music, but as an integral part of her musical identity. It's a surprising #1 choice from Rolling Stone, and while there are plenty of albums I like better in their Top 50, I wouldn't remove this from the list at all. Very refreshing, even if it makes me feel really old.

2. Bruce Springsteen - The Magic: Last year Bob Dylan puts out one of his freshest albums in years and claims the top spot. Poor Springsteen has to settle for #2. I've never been a fan of Springsteen - "Born to Run" is grating, and everything from Born in the USA with the exception of "I'm on Fire" drives me crazy (yes, even "Glory Days"). So it is with heavy heart that I willingly accept my soul's siral into Suburbia by declaring that Magic is a damn good album. Lead track "Radio Nowhere" is a mid-tempo rocker with a great chorus, "Girls in Summer Clothes" has an earnest melody and a modern sound that fits Springsteen's weathered voice. There are a few clunkers ("Livin' in the Future" comes to mind) but all is forgiven by the time the excellent "Devil's Arcade" segues to hidden track "Terry's Song," a moving song dealing with the death of a friend. Friends, I'm as surprised as you are by my enthusiasm for this record. Great.

3. Jay-Z - American Gangster: I'm not a fan of the "bling" style of rap and hip-hop: my tastes run more in a Roots/Mos Def/Jurassic 5 vein, with Public Enemy and Wu-Tang Clan providing me my "hardcore" cred. I never really got into Jay-Z before, but his last album Kingdom Come was pretty good, and this new one, loosely wrapped around the latest Denzel Washington film of the same name is also pretty good. Nothing I'd play nonstop, but it doesn't make me reach for the dial immediately, either.

4. Arcade Fire - Neon Bible: At first the trapped in a cement basement sound works, and Arcade Fire show a lot of promise. But around track 5 when the girl starts singing I lose interest, and even though the album's not bad per se, it doesn't leave enough for me to consider, especially at #4.

6. Radiohead - In Rainbows: You have to get past the awesomeness of the huge middle finger Radiohead gave the industry and ultimately focus on the music. And In Rainbows is the best album since Kid A. It's more cohesive and fun than Hail to the Thief, and easily more accessible than Amnesiac. In fact, as far as keeping a unifying sound I think this might be their most successful album, full of beautifully delicate vocals and melodies, and superbly produced (no surprise there). My only complaint (and it's small) is the lack of real rock-out songs: we're left with "Bodysnatchers" and that's about it. Still, repeated listenings provide multiple rewards, and this is fast becoming for me a favorite of 2007.

7. LCD Soundsystem - Sound of Silver: Not a lot to say here. I'm sure this is a great record for people who are into this sort of thing. I like a few or the shorter tracks, but everything seems to go on with no real sense of what it wants to do. I get the same feeling from this I do from Moby: nice background music, but I wouldn't go out of my way unless this was your thing. For the record what I heard of the previous album I liked much better.

8. Rilo Kiley - Under the Blacklight: Sean loves this band with a passion that borders on perverse. Me? I really don't see the big deal at all. That being said I like Under the Blacklight - the title track is great and single "Moneymaker" while being very pop and mainstream is fun and sinks into your brain where it shakes its rump for an hour after hearing it. I'm sure older fans take this as merely an adequate record, but I like it anyway.

9. Against Me! - New Wave: Hooray! This sounds like they got some old hair metal vocalist from the late 80's and molded him into a modern indie rock band. With an emphasis on the "ROCK." I've heard that they changed a lot in this, their major label debut from their older EPs and indie label stuff, but if this is the result, a rock record filled with great lyrics and swagger then I'm happy. Two HUGE pluses for the record: they have a song called "Thrash Unreal" which, although not thrash still rocks, and they have a duet with super-awesome Tegan Quin from the stupendous and slighted (why aren't they on here?) Tegan and Sara. This is one I'm definitely going to listening to more than once.

10. Spoon - Ga Ga Ga Ga Ga: Gimmie Fiction was one of the records Sean used to get me started on this whole new world of music, and the smirking Beatles funneled through the 80's English punk/pop scene sound was one of the first things to grab me. New album Ga Ga Ga Ga Ga doesn't have quite the same immediate grab, but that might be because it's wonderfulness was expected rather than a surprise. More of the same from Spoon, and not a bad track on the album.

12. Bright Eyes - Cassadaga: I've heard the same thing about Bright Eyes that I did about Against Me! - namely that the new stuff, while good, doesn't compare to the old stuff. And while I can't refute or agree with that sentiment regarding Against Me! (not having heard anything else before), I have heard a few other Bright Eyes records, and this is my favorite by far. There are echoes of Pink Floyd buried in the alt-country and piano driven arrangements, mainly in the vocal inflections of main man Conor Oberst. Personal storytelling that feels sincere and open to a wide reange of interpretation. Yes, sir...good stuff.

16. Les Savy Fav - Let's Stay Friends: Couple things out of the way: 1. I have zero idea what the hell that name means. Or really how to pronounce it. 2. I was almost turned off to the whole thing by the first song, "Pots and Pans." It sounds like everything else out there in the "indie" world. But on closer examination I think that was the point (although I could be completely wrong there): there's a stanza in the first song that asks if "your skin's grown thick / from bands that make you sick? / Has your skin grown thick / from a thousand singing pricks? ...this is where it stops." The album kicks into a weird hybrid of screaming indie punk rock and in your face sauciness that I quite like. Genius? Or merely calculated? Who knows. and upon further listening even "Pots and Pans" is getting better.

17. The White Stripes - Icky Thump: Hot. Damn. I was pretty vocal that I wasn't all too keen on last album Get Behind Me Satan. This, however, is everything that made me fall in love (XOXOX Jack and Meg - call me!) with the White Stripes to begin with. There's not a mis-placed step on Icky Thump. The title track is so great that even playing it on my headphones people walking near by will suddenly throw their papers down and get their freak on. Completely in-your-face and tongue-in-cheek and probably 7 other 3-hyphenated-words that I can't think of at the moment.

19. Devendra Banhart - Smokey Rolls Down Thunder Canyon: Devendra Banhart continues to be one of the most eclectic folk artists around, and while not as cohesive or fragile as Cripple Crow, there are some fine laid back moments in Smokey. If you like your music so relaxed it makes you feel slightly drunk, this may be right up your alley. After 3 attempts though I was unable to get through the whole album without losing my attention.

21. Nine Inch Nails - Year Zero: Back in April I mentioned how much I enjoyed Year Zero, and that joy hasn't abated 7 months later. Trent Reznor not only stuck it to the MAN with his brilliant marketing strategies, but also delivered a record that was angry and vibrant and epic in ways that The Fragile and With Teeth weren't. When your lead single ("Survivalism") is the worst track on the album you know you have a winner on your hands. Expect to see this crop up on another list (ah hem...) later.

22. Paul McCartney - Memory Almost Full: Everything in my brain is telling me NOT to like this album. When I see the album on the shelf in my local Starbucks, the synapses in my brain all fire at once, launching a fireworks display that screams "YOU HATE THIS!" But then I hear ubiquitous single "Dance Tonight" and I find myself humming along and shamefully admitting that, almost 40 years since The Beatles broke up, McCartney can STILL pen a catchy tune. Damn you, McCartney...you have once again parted a fool and his money.

23. 1990's - Cookies: Perhaps it's a case of too much too fast, but digesting 10 records in the course of a few days (that's the number of records Sean sent me to add to what I already owned), but this doesn't sound particularly fresh, new, or even offer a new take on an old game. It's bright, poppy, and if you like that sort of thing, maybe you'll like this. Me? I'll probably try one more time and then toss it.

35. Feist - The Reminder: Leslie Feist has a more mature and subtle voice than the music on The Reminder would have you believe at times. I haven't given this as close as listen as I should have, but what I've heard has been pretty impressive, and definitely worth a second glance, especially if you like you female folk-driven music without a glossy Top 40 sheen. Favorite track so far is "The Water." Very haunting and tentative.

37. Down - Over the Under: Metal, baby!!!! Okay, so we had to wait 37 spots to get to the METAL. While I think Down's new record is really good, I have to wonder why this was picked to represent metal in the RS Top 50. Lots of Southern groove and mud accompany songs about Hurricane Katrina (the band is based out of Louisiana), drugs, and the tragic murder of lead singer Phil Aselmo's former Pantera band mate, Dimebag Darrell. A strong release, but not what I would have picked.

40. Amy Winehouse - Back to Black: I wonder if she regrets that "Rehab" song now that she's heading there in January? A good singer backed by some incredible production and songs about loss and sex and love is completely overshadowed by her insane exploits in the tabloids. Too bad. It's real good when it sticks to the more serious tracks (like the startling title track and "Some Unholy War"), falters with the poppy stuff (like the aforementioned "Rehab") but ultimately triumphs as a great Motown/Soul influenced much more so than other releases by "second coming" singers like Joss Stone and, well, Joss Stone.

41. Of Montreal - Hissing Fauna, Are You The Destroyer?: Now that is a crazy album title. And it only goes deeper off the deep end. I was listening to this in the car this morning on my way to the bakery, trying to think of what this dry, electro pop reminded me off. There was some crazy late-Beatles stuff in there, some definite early 80's synth pop, but nothing was really putting it all together for me. Then it hit me. Holy crap! I had a vision: "Hey guys! We need some inspiration for the new album!" "Yeah!" "Hey! What's that crazy album you're listening to?" "You won't believe it! Remember that guy Todd Rundgren?" "You mean the guy who made the pop classic Something/Anything?" "Yeah!!" "But this isn't Something/Anything?!" "I know!!! This is his bizarre twisted freak-out A Wizard, A True Star!" "Damn, that shit is weird!!! Let's do it!!!" Come on, listen to the quirky brilliance of Of Montreal's "Gronlandic Edit" and tell me that doesn't sound exactly like A Wizard, A True Star to you! Dig it, it's freaky cool.

42. Wilco - Sky Blue Sky: I don't hold Wilco in the esteem that I know a lot of other people do. I didn't see the what all the fuss was about concerning 2002's Yankee Hotel Foxtrot, and I still have never heard main man Jeff Tweedy's former band Uncle Tupelo. In fact, the whole "alt-country" thing leaves me feeling bored. I did enjoy previous album A Ghost is Born, and this feels like more of the same. Pleasant, good soundtrack for certain moods, but by no means something I'd jump at the chance to hear. I should also mention that I almost always the first track from any Wilco album to be the best. No deviation here.

43. Smashing Pumpkins - Zeitgeist: No. This is NOT Siamese Dream, part II. I admit to being taken in with the whole "Billy's putting the band back together thing," even when it turned out that meant just the drummer. This is the essence of commercial rock, and although there are a few choice moments peppered throughout the disc, Do yourself a favor and just stick to the Lull EP and Siamese Dream instead (you are also allowed to select up to 10 tracks from the bloated Mellon Collie record. -5 though if one of your tracks isn't "Zero.").

46. Fall Out Boy - Infinity on High: This was checked out more as a courtesy to Sean, who for some inexplicable reason LOVES Fall Out Boy. I am thankful about this album for one reason and one reason only - it finally made me get a better understanding of Sean's tastes. Instead of being consistently dumbfounded at his musical proclivities (Miley Cyrus, this), I now begin to see the glimmer of reason behind his madness. Despite all the indie leanings and posturing, Sean is an unabashed lover of the pop hook, and for that you have to give him credit for picking out only the juiciest morsels. Me? I wish I lived in a world where bands like Fall Out Boy weren't the new version of Boy Bands.

47. Band of Horses - Cease to Begin: Starts off really good, then sort of peters after about 4 songs, although this may again be due to my weak attention span for music that doesn't advocate the throwing of the "devil horns." But this is better than the last three selections, and definitely miles ahead of their first album, which left me wondering "huh?" after a huge write-up in the New York Times, of all places.

Phew! Another year (finally) done! As tiring as reading this post may have been, please consider how tiring it was writing it! Was it worth it? Doubtful. Will I do it again next year? Most likely.

(incidentally, in case you were curious, Indie Maven Sean provided me with the following records to review. In other words, these are the ones I didn't own: M.I.A., Bruce Springsteen, Against Me!, Les Savy Fav, Devendra Banhart, 1990's, Feist, Of Montreal, Fall Out Boy, and Band Of Horses)

2007 Year End Wrap-Ups: A Prologue

Admission: I fee like I've haven't had anything real to write about in a long time. Months, in fact. Between small ideas that are still percolating to larger narratives being thought about in collaboration with others to the stress and pressures of being a father, husband, son, brother, employee and friend during the final month of the year I've found some semblance of sanity in compiling lists and writing about the things I love to lose myself in: movies, music, and books.

In short, right now I feel like a walking Borders or Barnes and Noble, and that's all right.

All this to simply say that the last few posts of the year will be largely comprised of my year-end wrap-up, and in the case of the music wrap up, the posts are going to be long. See the post right below this one? The where I reviewed Sean's Fall '07 Mix? Yeah, that was nothing compared to the next list, which is so long it will take up 3 separate posts.

I don't blame you for leaving now. Come back in 2008 where things will be more brief, and more personal.

However, if you're at all curious as to what I thought of the majority of 2007 releases posted in the top spots for both Rolling Stone and Pitchfork Media, and you want the chance to agree, disagree, or even flame me for my uncouth, immature and generally pedestrian opinions, then I welcome you to what will prove to be an exhaustive and ultimately meaningless (although hopefully entertaining) series of opinions guaranteed to at the very least get me out of the inanities of the few month's worth of writing and into something more substantive.

Um, okay. Thanks for listening.