Conatus is an emotionally intense album that will leave you completely drained and exhausted when it’s over. But it’s worth it.
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Various Artists – Johnny Boy Would Love This…A Tribute To John Martyn
a far sight better than it has any right to be
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I Break Horses – Hearts
a deceptively welcoming album
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Prophets & Kings – Prophets & Kings
too tiring and far too schizophrenic for its own good
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Halloween, Alaska – All Night The Calls Came In
I’m not sure what the hell it all means but then I’m not sure if I should?
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Jacuzzi Boys – Glazin’
Lots of the songs seem to get a nosebleed if they look to utilise more than 3 classic chords but that’s fine, this LP is not here to analyse Rock’s DNA structure it’s just an expression of good uncomplicated rock and roll.
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Crystal Antlers – Two Way Mirror
So there’s an element of the High Magic as practised in Phallus Dei as well as the psych shock-horror of The Psychedelic Sounds present on Two Way Mirror.
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Eleanor Friedberger – Last Summer
…as usual with Friedberger’s other work – she always seems to provide an absolute gobful of words and phrases in each song: everything is in the manner of a very frank, open and detailed confession, seriously explained over coffee in some small breakfast joint.
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Talkdemonic – Ruins
In essence, think a chamber music version of the kind of lo-fi white noise that lots of people with pedals and keyboards have been making this past five years or so.
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A Winged Victory for the Sullen – A Winged Victory for the Sullen
There’s a feel that some of the long passages, however carefully played inadvertently drift into some kind of late nineteenth century romanticism in spirit; Liszt, Brückner, that stuff you know?
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