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Top 10 Albums of 2002

March 14, 2003

OK, I think I’m ready to name my “Top 10 Albums of 2002.” Why, you may ask, am I just barely getting around to this in March 2003? Well, while I have pretty decent critical analysis skills, I’m a little slow.

When I walk out of a theater and someone asks me, “What did you think of the film?” I almost have to say, “Ask me in a week or two.” It takes me that long to reflect on the film’s bouquet, roll it around my tongue (assessing the film’s body, acidity, sweetness, fruitiness, etc), take in a little air, reflect on the finish (Was there a pleasant aftertaste? Did it still resonate after a week?), and then cleanse my palette with a mindless action flick. Only then can I come up with a, “Yeah, I sorta liked it.”

I’ve been thinking of launching a column entitled “Delayed-Reaction Film Critic” where you can read my stunning insights on films that have just left a theater near you.

Anyway, to get back to the matter at hand, here it is:

Top 10 Albums of 2002

by the Delayed-Reaction Music Critic
Beck - Sea Change

1.

Beck

Sea Change

I’ve never been a big Beck fan. It’s not that I’ve avoided his stuff in the past, I’d just never gone out of my way to listen to it. What little I’d heard seemed rather smug and self-absorbed. It seemed like my job as a listener was to stand back and admire how hip and clever he was. I’d never heard anything that drew me in and made me feel like I was supposed to be a part of what was going on. I have now.

Beck supposedly wrote the songs on “Sea Change” in a one-week marathon song-writing session after breaking up with his long-time girlfriend. It may not be true, but I want to believe it anyway because for the past few months I feel like Beck and I have been heartbroken drinking buddies (granted, I don’t drink, but still…), swapping tales of loss and regret. After each song I’ll lift my head off my desk, nod vaguely, and mumble, “I hear you, brother. I know exactly how you feel.”

One of the most gut-wrenching songs on the album is “Guess I’m Doing Fine”:

There’s a blue bird at my window
I can’t hear the songs he sings
All the jewels in heaven
They don’t look the same to me

I just wade the tides that turned
Till I learn to leave the past behind

It’s only lies that I’m living
It’s only tears that I’m crying
It’s only you that I’m losing
Guess I’m doing fine

…and a little later in the song he laments:

Press my face up to the window
To see how warm it is inside
See the things that I’ve been missing
Missing all this time

It’s only lies that I’m living
It’s only tears that I’m crying
It’s only you that I’m losing
Guess I’m doing fine

I hear you, brother. I know exactly how you feel.

Some long-time Beck fans have complained that they can’t even make it through “Sea Change,” but by moving from the self-referential to the self-revelatory he’s won me over completely. Or maybe it’s just that misery loves company.

Best Songs On The Album: “Guess I’m Doing Fine,” “Nothing I Haven’t Seen,” and “Side of the Road”

Bright Eyes - Lifted or The Story Is in the Soil, Keep Your Ear to the Ground

2.

Bright Eyes

Lifted or The Story Is in the Soil, Keep Your Ear to the Ground

This is the fourth album from Conor Oberst, a 22-year-old snot-nosed genius-punk from Omaha, Nebraska, and it is a big, sloppy, rambling mess. The music careens all over the place, the lyrics veer from the simplistic to the overripe in a matter of measures, and the whole production is so pretentious that you sometimes just want to reach through the speakers and slap the boy silly.

Trouble is, I can’t stop listening to the big, sloppy, rambling mess. And every time I listen to the big, sloppy, rambling mess, I find something else to love.

Best Songs On The Album: “Lover I Don’t Have To Love,” “False Advertising,” and “You Will. You? Will. You? Will. You? Will.”


Five Stories

3.

Kris Delmhorst

Five Stories

So, how can one of the best albums of 2002 be something that was released in 2001? Like I said, I’m a little slow. I’m not sure how I missed Kris Delmhorst for as long as I did. I’m pretty familiar with the folks in the Boston folk scene, but somehow, even though Patty Larkin and Jennifer Kimball sang backup on her debut album (and JK sings backup on this one, too), I wasn’t even aware of her existence until halfway through 2002. That just goes to show you how much I know…

There is some really beautiful stuff here. Take this from “Damn Love Songs”:

How can I carve your name in the trunk of a tree that’ll be here long after we’re gone?
I can’t even write it in the steam on the mirror.
And with nobody listening, not even myself, it’s as much as I can do
To whisper those words in your ear.

After all of these years, look at me here
With this love song stuck in my throat.
Got the weight of the world and there’s not too much else I can hold.

Even taken out of the context of the music, her lyrics are fantastic. She has a real gift for melody, she’s got a great voice, her guitar playing is rock-solid (all the more impressive since she only started playing the blasted instrument six years ago), and the album’s production is pitch-perfect.

I really love it when I discover new artists. I only wish I’d discovered her sooner.

Best Songs On The Album: “Damn Love Song,” Words Fail You,” and “Just What I Meant”


A Rush Of Blood To The Head

4.

Coldplay

A Rush of Blood to the Head

This is the kind of album Radiohead would be putting out if they hadn’t become Navel-Gazing Robots of Electronica. This is brilliant, well-crafted rock-and-roll. 10,000 Gwyneth Paltrows can’t be wrong.

Best Songs On The Album: “Amsterdam,” “God Put A Smile Upon Your Face,” and “The Scientist”


Live Wide Open (Disc 1)

5.

Martin Sexton

Live Wide Open

I’ll have a chance to see him again, live at the Zephyr Club, on March 18. I just hope it’s a more pleasant experience than last time.

Best Songs On The Album: “In The Journey,” “Freedom of the Road,” and the 9-minute version of “Black Sheep”


When I Was Cruel

6.

Elvis Costello

When I Was Cruel

This album proves that Elvis Costello is the exception to the rule that, with time, all great artists just become caricatures of themselves.

Best Songs On The Album: “When I Was Cruel No. 2,” “Alibi,” and “15 Petals”


This Side

7.

Nickel Creek

This Side

A word of advice: Always put out a crappy debut album. It makes any follow-up that much more impressive. Nickel Creek had the unenviable task of coming up with something to top their stunning self-titled debut…and they came close. Not quite, but close. Rather than just doing more of the same traditional bluegrass that they do so well, “This Side” is all over the genre map, from a reworking of Pavement’s “Spit on a Stranger” (easily better than the original), to the funky/poppy/bluegrassy title track.

Some of it works, some of it only kinda works, but it’s fun listening to the kids playing with new ideas and styles when they could have just sat back and repeated themselves for the next ten years without anyone noticing or complaining.

Best Songs On The Album: “Spit on a Stranger,” “Should Have Known Better,” and “This Side”


1000 Kisses

8.

Patty Griffin

1000 Kisses

Personally, I loved Flaming Red, but for some folks it was too much of an ear-popping altitude adjustment from Living with Ghosts. Those people will be happy to hear that Patty seems to have recovered from being possessed by Melissa Etheridge with little or no residual effects. “Nobody’s Crying” is one of the most beautiful songs I’ve heard in years.

Best Songs On The Album: “Nobody’s Crying,” “Stolen Cars,” and “Making Pies,”


About A Boy

9.

Badly Drawn Boy

About A Boy

A warm, witty, and charming soundtrack from a warm, witty, and charming film. It’s just a genuine pleasure to listen to.

Best Songs On The Album: “Something to Talk About,” “Above You, Below Me,” and “River, Sea, Ocean”


Home

10.

Dixie Chicks

Home

Their music becomes more rootsy even as they become more slick and glamorous. Something’s gotta give but, until it does, enjoy the music.

Best Songs On The Album: “White Trash Wedding,” “Long Time Gone,” and “Travelin’ Soldier”

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Comments

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    jack

    March 15, 2003 12:05 AM

    i must admit… i didn’t like sea change as much as mutations. however, this album grew on me. and the more i listen the more i like. heartbreak can tear us apart inside and then gives us inspiration to create. beck has created a master piece. through the pain we grow. i’ve found comfort in these songs… guess i’m doin’ fine.

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    dr goateye

    March 20, 2003 12:03 AM

    uh, i hated the new beck, i guess i am a cold hearted bastard i just don’t care how beck feels. bah on the new beck, boring.

    and the dixie chicks? yikes!

    Being that i am not really artistic or cultured at all… My pic is SUM 41’s Does this look infected. fun, non depressing, etc.

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    jack

    March 20, 2003 8:12 AM

    yeah… you’re a cold hearted bastard.

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    dr goateye

    March 20, 2003 2:59 PM

    ok crying now.

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    Argonaut

    March 24, 2003 10:42 PM

    I enjoyed the Elvis Costello album and the About A Boy sountrack. However, the Dixie Chicks should be axed and possibly burned. Natalie Maines and the Dixie Chicks decided to throw a sucker punch at President Bush while on a concert tour in London on March 10th.

    Maines told the London concert audience,

    “Just so you know, we’re ashamed the President of the United States is from Texas.”

    She quickly apologized after her Record label mentioned the fact that CD sales plummeted, support for their U.S. concert tour evaporated, and an estimated 25 percent of country stations refused to play their music.

    http://biz.yahoo.com/prnews/030318/latu114_3.html

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    dr g

    March 25, 2003 9:59 AM

    of course, all country music should be axed and burned.

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    Grettir

    March 25, 2003 10:02 AM

    Personally, I’ve never looked to country western artists for insightful political analysis, so Ms. Maines recent statements probably wouldn’t have changed my evaluation of the artistic merits of their album. After all, I wasn’t listing the “Most Politically Astute Artists of 2002.”

    Besides, I was raised in a household where anyone could avail themselves of their god-given right to say something stupid without having to worry about being set upon by a Constitution-desecrating lynch mob or paying for the idiotic statement for the rest of my life even after I’d apologized.

    My father is a retired Air Force jet pilot who quotes Bill O’Reilly on a daily basis and my best friends have a “SAY NO TO WAR” sign on their front lawn. And, if they also happened to be country western recording artists (and who’s to say they’re not, secretly), neither political viewpoint would affect my love for them personally or my opinion that their cover of Kenny Rogers’ “Lucille” is not nearly as good as the original.

    I come from good, old-fashioned, god-fearing Wyoming stock who had to cross the Great Plains to escape the persecution they experienced as a result of their unpopular opinions. So, while I might not agree with what you have to say, I’ll circle the wagons and fight to the death to defend your right to say it.

    For what it’s worth,
    Grettir


    P.S. Come to think of it, I’m ashamed the President of the United States is from Texas, but it has nothing to do with my views on the war. After listening to Tony Blair’s eloquent, intelligent, and well-reasoned address to the House of Commons on March 18th, our President looks like something out of the Beverly Hillbillies. (See Todd Dominey’s spot-on analysis for a link to the Real Video version of the speech.)

    Mr. Blair fielded verbal attacks from all sides with humor, aplomb, and conviction. And his eloquent, intelligent, and well-reasoned responses were all extemporaneous. Every time George W. has to field questions from the press, I cringe and change the channel. While he may be a good man deep down, let’s just say that he’s not at his best when he gets “off-message.”

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    Chris

    March 25, 2003 11:31 AM

    Amen!