Ten years later: The study of culture through the eurythmic of a record needle


Thanks to my post-beatnik mother, I fell in love with music in the car's back seat. A younger version of myself started singing along to a handful of cassette tapes that repeatedly played in the stock stereo system in a strawberry-red Plymouth Horizon. Neil Young's Unknown Legend and Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers were my three-year-old self's favorites. I would demand those tapes be played while my hippie mom and I would sing the lyrics together. Five years later, I had started to develop my taste, which in retrospect was one of the first and perhaps most important steps into my self-identity and personal individuality, with the allowance purchase of an Abby Road on CD. 


My ninth birthday life changed immensely as I was gifted a Sony boombox complete with AM/FM, Cassette, and CD, with about 15 Beatles CDs and a Jimmy Buffett greatest hits album. After some juvenescence deep in the throws of Beatles academy, I found my way to popular contemporary acts of the era: Tool, Korn, Marilyn Manson, and Sublime, all of which were exalted by the monochrome and strictly prohibited parental advisory decal. My appetite for the art of music had been awakened, and I indulged in the gluttony. I spent every last dollar on CDs and tapes, carefully avoiding cashiers who tried to enforce the parental advisory sticker and cleverly rearranging the packaging to hide the forbidden stamp from my mother.


In 1999, a monumental change came into my life with the birth of Napster and an internet-connected family computer. My scope and music consumption exploded with the plethora of available content and my introduction to hip-hop. I rode the Bermuda sloop, flying my jolly Rodger flag well into my 20s, spending almost no money on physical media each year, listening to more music than I had the year before, opening my ears to new genres, new ideas, and occasionally falling into the Dunning Kruger traps of becoming an arrogant music snob.


Fast forward 12 formidable years, overwhelmed by the magnitude of music, I began keeping a written record of the music I had consumed, a habit that has since become my life's work. The very same year, deep in the depths of a long depression, I was given an object of significant value. An object belonging to my mother that had been obtained 33 years earlier with saved High School graduation money and loved intensely through her formidable years, bringing her joy and getting her through periods of sadness. A Technics SL-D2 turntable and a collection of about 100 LPs that had been carefully hidden away from 20 years of dust, my humble return to the consumption of physical media. In 2013, needing a defining characteristic of my personality and 25-year-old self-identity, I challenged myself by listening to 365 albums, carefully documenting each with a rating from 0-10. This challenge persists now ten years and several thousand albums later.


All of us who deeply enjoy music have found our way to the things we love, partly by the people who inspire us, those who help us find our way to the music we love. I would not be where I am without the influences that have helped show me the way, that has laid the path, muses perhaps. Mom, Grayson, Lore, Bill, Jake, Sam, Alex, Tam, Kenzie, Charles, and Craig, I love you all; thanks for the inspiration.

So many things have changed in the last ten years, from the introduction of widespread music streaming to the revival of vinyl records, The end of genres, and the beginning of others. I decided to review some of my top albums from the past decade because I feel old and will soon lose all vitality when understanding and appreciating contemporary music.

While my entire list can be found here, I wanted to share some of my favorites from the last decade:


2013:


Arcade Fire - Reflector

Kanye West - Yeezus

Blood Orange - Cupid Deluxe

Darkside - Psychic

Death Grips - No Love Deep Web

James Blake - Overgrown

Atoms For Peace - Amok

Devendra Banhart - Mala

Queens Of The Stone Age - …Like Clockwork

Junip - Junip

Autre Ne Veut - Anxiety

Daft Punk - Random Access Memories

Janelle Monáe - The Electric Lady

John Grant - Pale Green Ghosts

Thao & The Get Down Stay Down - We The Common



2014:



Wild Beasts - Present Tense

Young Fathers - Dead

St. Vincent - St. Vincent

Adult Jazz - Gist Is

Sturgill Simpson - Metamodern Sounds In Country Music

Chet Faker - Built On Glass

FKA Twigs - LP1

Clipping - CLPNG

Spoon - They Want My Soul

Shake Graves - And The War Came

Bombay Bicycle Club - So Long I'll See You Tomorrow

Angel Olsen - Burn Your Fire For No Witnesses

Kishi Bashi - Lighght

Strand Of Oaks - Heal

Primus - Primus And The Chocolate Factory



2015:



Joanna Newsom - Divers

Alabama Shakes - Sound & Color

Alex G - Beach Music

Modest Mouse - Strangers To Ourselves 

Youth Lagoon - Savage Hills Ballroom

Kendrick Lamar - To Pimp A Butterfly

Tame Impala - Currents

Young Fathers - White Men Are Black Men Too

Dan Deacon - Glass Riffer

Dawn Richard - Blackheart

Houndmouth - Little Neon Limelight

Mac Miller - Good AM

Leon Bridges - Coming Home

Father John Misty - I Love You Honeybear

Until The Ribbon Breaks - A Lesson Unlearnt


2016:


Radiohead - A Moon Shaped Pool

Kanye West - The Life Of Pablo

Adult Jazz - Earrings Off

Childish Gambino - Awaken My Love

Anderson. Peak - Malibu

Bon Iver - 22 A Million

Blood Orange - Freetown Sound

David Bowie - Blackstar

Devendra Bandhart - Ape In Pink Marble

Cate Le Bon - Crab Day

Glass Animals - How To Be A Human Being

James Blake - The Colour In Anything

Sturgill Simpson - A Sailors Guide To Earth

Xenia Rubinos - Black Terry Cat

Michael Kiwanuka - Love & Hate


2017:

Kendrick Lamar - DAMN

Fleet Foxes - Crack Up

Grizzly Bear - Painted Ruins

Vince Staples - The Big Fish Theory

Feist - Pleasure

Big Thief - Capacity

Rostom - Half-Light

St. Vincent - MASSEDUCATION

Chad VanGalen - Light Information

Kaitlyn Aurelia Smith - The Kid

Brockhampton - Saturation 1,2,3

Blackbear - Digital Druglord

Mac Demarco - This Old Dog

Perfume Genius - No Shape

Back - Colours



2018: 


Janelle Monet - Dirty Computer

Son Lux - Brighter Wounds

J. Cole - KOD

Oneohtrix Point Never - Age Of

LUMP - LUMP

Tierra Whack - Whack World

Rainbow Kitten Surprise - How To: Friend, Love, Freefall

Young Fathers - Coco Sugar

Nas - Nasir

Kids See Ghosts - Kids See Ghosts

Sons Of Kemet - Your Queen Is A Reptile

Rosalia - El Mal Querer

Leon Bridges - Good Thing

JUNGLE - For Ever

Superorganism - Superorganism 



2019:



James Blake - Assume Form

Orville Peck - Pony

Tool - Fear Inoculum

Jamila Woods _ Legacy!Legacy!

Danny Brown - ?uknowwhatimsayin?

Sudan Archives - Athena

Tei Shi - La Linda

Vagabond - Vagabond

Big Thief - UFOF / Two Hands

Alex G - House Of Sugar

Billie Eilish - WHEN WE ALL FALL ASLEEP WHERE DO WE GO

Michael Kiwanuka - KIWANUKA

Devendra Banhara - MA

Flume - Hi This Is Flume

Clipping - There Existed An Addiction To Blood


2020:


Fiona Apple - Fetch The Bolt Cutters

070 Shake - Modus Vivendi

Glass Animals - Dreamland

Magic Oneohtrix Point Never - Magic Oneohtrix Point Never

Adrianne Lenker - Songs / Instrumentals

Moses Sumney - Grae

Car Seat Headrest - Making A Door Less Open

Son Lux - Tomorrows 1,2,3

Childish Gambino - 3.15.20

D. Smoke - Black Habits

Nas - Kings Disease

Fleet Foxes - Shore

Slyvan Esso - Free Love

Laura Marling - Songs For Our Daughters

Lianne La Havas - Leanne La Havas



2021:



Spellling - The Turning Wheel

Low - Hey What

Darkside - Spiral

Lump - Animal

Dave - We're All Alone In This Together

Jorja Smith - Be Right Back

(—-__—___) - The Heart Pumps Cool Aid

Genesis Owusu - Smiling With No Teeth

Arca - Kick 1-5

James Blake - Friends Who Break Your Heart

Injury Reserve - By The Time I Get To Pheonix

Tyler The Creator - Call Me If You Get Lost

Royal Canoe - Sidelining

Sturgill Simpson - Dude And Juanita

Floating Points / Pharoe Sanders - Promises


2022:



Alex G - God Save The Animals

Big Thief - New Warm Mountain, I Believe In You

JID - The Forever Story

Nilüfer Yanya - PAINLESS

070 Shake - You Can't Kill Me

Weyes Blood - And In The Darkness Heart Aglow

Back Country, New Road - Ants From Up There

Kendrick Lamar - Mr. Morale And The Big Steppers

Terence Etc. - VORTEX

Jakob Banks - Lies About The War

FKA Twigs - Caprisongs

Billy Woods - Aethiopes 

On Man - On Man

Steve Lacey - Gemini Rights

Obongjayar - Some Nights I Dream Of Doors



2023:



Overmono - Good Lies

Kelela - Raven

Oneohtrix Point Never - Again

James Blake - Playing Robots Into Heaven

P.J. Harvey- I Inside The Old Year Dying

Lil Yachty - Let's Start Here 

Christine & The Queens - Paranoïa, Angels, True Love

Lankum - False Lankum

Current Joys - Love And Pop

JPEGmafia & Danny Brown - Scaring The Hoes

Caroline Polachek - Desire, I Want To Turn Into You

Slausen Malone 1 - Excelsior

Yves Tumor - Praise a Lord Who Chews but Which Does Not Consume; (Or Simply, Hot Between Worlds)

Anna B. Savage - in/FLUX

I need to take a moment to segue from the central theme of this piece and mention that this year I listened to not 365 albums but 500, and wanted to share an individual and deeply personal review of my favorite album of the year:

Lonesome Dialtones

I fought the idea of this being my #1 despite my love calling it early on in my deliberation. It was hard to admit because I was part of this music and didn't want to shamelessly promote myself or my best friends. But the truth is that despite my involvement, it's something I absolutely love and the album that touched me the most this year. I feel weird about reviewing such an album, but here we go:

The bandleader and primary songwriter, Grayson Low, captured an entire era of feeling and being in the 2020 pandemic era, to the point where it's hard to indulge in this music without transcending to a much darker time and tone of this young decade. 

The production is second to none on the Lonesome Dialtones. Young Blake applied a fresh, dynamic, and immensely flavorful approach to the recording of this outstanding album. Taking all of the unique and, at times, subtle contributions of the collective and depicting each member with the utmost fidelity.

The percussion from a brilliant Colorado drummer turned educator, Sam, is phenomenal, playing on a limited set with minimal miking. Sam is also a prevalent writer of some of the songs on the album.

The backing vocals from Bessie are the most haunting and beautiful things a person has laid their delicate ears upon. Dancing beautifully with the vocal melodies of Grayson and bringing the tone and depth of this music to another level.

The synthesizer bits and interludes are something to behold, thanks to Jake and myself, who make Øidwar. The synthesizer's presence cuts through and sets this album aside from many of its kind, reminding the audience that this isn't generic or name-brand but something else.

Most of this heartwarming, honest, and soul-crushing album was written in lockdown and recorded in seclusion in mosquito-ridden mountains of southwestern Colorado, in the unique and self-governed community of Crestone.

Each song consists of a heartfelt story of a dear friend or a painfully honest perception of the tangible reality of love and loss. Likely, my implicit bias makes this music ride so heavy on my soul, but it's worth a serious listen. It is unique in every aspect and, without question, my #1 after a decade of intense study.

Ten years later, a dichotomy of loving and hating my journey plagues me with overwhelming questions about myself. Am I forgetting every piece of music that moved me over the last decade because I move so quickly from one album to the next? Am I buying a vinyl record to only spin once before filing it away on my Ikea cube shelf, bolstering my ever-growing collection? I'd like to know if I can listen to my entire physical collection before I die. Is there still merit to my self-imposed journey that has taken the driver's seat to my entire life and consumed most of my waking thoughts? Is my love of music still as it was, or have I become jaded by overexposure? These bedeviling questions live in my psyche as I peer backward into the infinite abyss of the thousands of albums I have loved and consumed like a glutton. 

I don't want to discount my journey; I'm very proud of the remarkable feat of the last ten years. I have an acute understanding of music trends and the evolution of music. I am well-versed in a wide range of music genres, artists, and styles. And while I couldn't see my Fridays without spending hours digging through releases and reading stacks of reviews, I wonder if this will eventually end. I wonder when I will resign to exclusively listening to the music that brings nostalgia. I don't know where to go from here; I suppose I keep going….