Because no new trends have appeared at all in 2011 so far, I was getting kinda worried that I was going to be stuck listen to trashy, lo-fi garage rock and pristine folk all year. Thankfully, Braids Native Speaker crossed my desk, and Im feeling a bit more calm.
Even if they dont spark a boatload of imitators (and I hope they do), its comforting to know that people are still trying to put sounds together in new ways. Native Speaker is an album that fuses the vaguely optimistic, digital-created moods of chillwave to the full-band power of indie rock and the cinematic scope of post-rock. The chillwave and post-rock counterbalance each other, allowing Braids to skip the worst excesses of both. The fact that there are real people hitting and strumming things gives the resulting tunes an infectious propulsion. The resulting sound is unlike anything Ive ever heard.
Speaking of infections, all the indie kids are gonna get cooties if they get as close as theyll want to be to Raphaelle Standell-Preston. Her fascinating voice commands attention, whether being used as the basis of a tune (the title track), as a rhythmic device (the astounding Glass Deers) or as a plain-old melodic vocalist (the cascading beauty of Lemonade). Her performances are a highlight and perhaps even the focal point of the album (depending on your perspective).
The tunes here are all remarkable in that they manage to appropriate a relaxed mood without losing any precision whatsoever. The aforementioned Lemonade features an intricate rhythm on drum rims, bass drum and tapped cymbals. Intricate guitar work and quick-paced keyboard runs accent the tune. But somehow, its still music will create blissful dreams after you fall asleep to it.
Also worth noting are the song lengths; in what can only be a statement of attention span is the new black, the seven songs of Native Speaker run just under 44 minutes. Thats a true average of six minutes per track (there are no 20-minute outliers to pull the average up). As a person who has mourned the commoditization and increasingly short lifespan of music, its nice to see a band committed to crafting tunes that require more than passing effort to enjoy.
Each of these tracks have their own joys to reveal, but Im especially fond of Glass Deers. At a bit over eight minutes, it leisurely unfolds, letting its pieces casually sidle in before locking in around the time you wish they would. Its just beautiful songwriting from people who know their skills.
Heres to Braids. Best album of the year so far. Stephen Carradini