



About a week or two ago, Inara George and Greg Kurstin, the duo better known as The Bird and the Bee, officially released their third full length album, entitled “Interpreting the Masters, Vol. 1: A Tribute to Daryl Hall and John Oates”. I may be biased because I have gotten to know Inara over the past year or so and they are easily one of my favorite groups, but for me the album was exactly what I was expecting and then some. I had first learned they were working on the cover album in February of last year when I heard them play “I Can’t Go For That” live on several occasions, and absolutely fell in love with what they had done with the song. The album, like this song, still retains the lyrical and compositional dignity that makes Hall & Oates great, however Greg does such an incredible job adding modern musical elements and reinventing each track that they have truly made the works their own; not to mention the endearingly sweet yet fearless vocals Inara always provides that draw me to love her voice so much. If you love Hall & Oates like I do or have heard any music by The Bird and the Bee in the past, I highly recommend looking into this fantastic cover album, especially “I Can’t Go For That”, “Rich Girl”, and “Heard It On The Radio”.

I recently bought Noah and the Whale’s latest album, The First Days of Spring, wholeheartedly expecting whimsical and charmingly light music based off of the title and the incredibly beautiful photographs that comprise the record’s album artwork. The music itself absolutely did not disappoint; I have always thought they had an incredible sound and that Charlie Fink had quite an endearing voice. But for the love of God I have never heard so many songs in a row about someone with a broken heart trying to talk himself through a seemingly horrid breakup with a girl who, like BeyoncĂ©, is irreplaceable. “You can give up anything when you’re following you’re heart… I thought I believed in love but I never see it through”… “I’m a fox trapped in the headlights, oh and I’m waiting for the tires to spin over me”…buddy, pull yourself together. I guess I should have expected some of their classic pessimism, as I long ago took quite a liking to that undeniably relatable cynicism found in such songs as “Shape of My Heart”. But this poor boy/the whole group/whoever wrote the lyrics, despite having undeniable talent, really needs some Prozac.
Regardless, I really do love “ Blue Skies”, “First Days of Spring”, and the incredibly innovative “Love of an Orchestra”. I don’t know if I would recommend buying the whole album as I did, but definitely give those songs a listen…misery loves company, after all.
The band also decided to create an accompanying mini-film for the album, which is absolutely gorgeous and well done despite how tragically forlorn the entire video is. It does, however, include Daisy Lowe and a God-impersonator dancing around in a turtleneck, so it’s worth watching.


I’ll be honest with you, when I first saw Yacht in 2008 open for Vampire Weekend at the El Rey in Los Angeles, I thought, here we go again, another stereotypical indie duo trying to make it big by being weird as fuck with bizarre lyrics and off-beat time signatures. Sure they had clever lyrics and Jona and Claire, the band’s members, had clear chemistry, but listening to songs like “It’s Boring/ You Can Live Anywhere You Want” the first time did nothing but irritate me (sorry to sound so bitter… there’s a happy ending, I promise). It was not until this fall that I decided to go against my gut and listen to my friends who told me that they in fact did not suck, but were becoming quite innovative in their use of electronic music and in the compositions of their songs.
I stand corrected, or at the very least I am willing to say that my mind has been successfully changed about Yacht. Even they themselves say on their myspace that “current incarnation began gestating in 2008, and at this point bears no resemblance, except biologically, to the previous versions. The YACHT of 2009 is the true form of YACHT”. Alright, so the shitty phase was a gestation phase; that I can live with. It is with songs like “Psychic City”, “Summer Song”, and “I’m In Love With A Ripper” that I have gone from hopelessly pessimistic to pleasantly surprised as I dance around in my room to their clever beats and catchy lyrics, simplistic as they may be. I am glad Yacht put the impressive amount of effort in evolving their sound and solidifying their delightfully androgynous persona; it is definitely safe to say that Yacht is making waves in the indie music scene (pun intended).