― wonderwonder (wonderwonder), Tuesday, 7 November 2006 19:49 (eighteen years ago)
Anyways, as I think they've shrunk back to the line-up that recorded Reveille, I have high hopes for this one.
― Zachary Scott (Zach S), Tuesday, 7 November 2006 20:06 (eighteen years ago)
― like murderinging (modestmickey), Tuesday, 7 November 2006 20:06 (eighteen years ago)
is there a new drummer on this one?
― M@tt He1geson: Real Name, No Gimmicks (Matt Helgeson), Tuesday, 7 November 2006 20:39 (eighteen years ago)
No, one of the guitarists, Chris Cohen, left. I think if the drummer, Greg Saunier, left, the group would break up, because Greg's the only original member left.
― Zachary Scott (Zach S), Tuesday, 7 November 2006 21:20 (eighteen years ago)
― Adam Beales (Pye Poudre), Tuesday, 7 November 2006 21:35 (eighteen years ago)
― Dominique (dleone), Tuesday, 7 November 2006 22:21 (eighteen years ago)
― don weiner (don weiner), Tuesday, 7 November 2006 22:27 (eighteen years ago)
― wonderwonder (wonderwonder), Tuesday, 7 November 2006 23:44 (eighteen years ago)
― Dominique (dleone), Tuesday, 7 November 2006 23:56 (eighteen years ago)
― Adam Beales (Pye Poudre), Wednesday, 8 November 2006 00:06 (eighteen years ago)
― 6335 (6335), Wednesday, 8 November 2006 00:08 (eighteen years ago)
― bangelo (bangelo), Wednesday, 8 November 2006 00:12 (eighteen years ago)
― Zachary Scott (Zach S), Wednesday, 8 November 2006 00:46 (eighteen years ago)
― wmlynch (wlynch), Wednesday, 8 November 2006 00:50 (eighteen years ago)
― Zachary Scott (Zach S), Wednesday, 8 November 2006 00:56 (eighteen years ago)
The rest of the record is giddy and fabulous.
― Owen Pallett (Owen Pallett), Wednesday, 8 November 2006 01:54 (eighteen years ago)
― Adam Beales (Pye Poudre), Wednesday, 8 November 2006 02:04 (eighteen years ago)
― wonderwonder (wonderwonder), Wednesday, 8 November 2006 04:23 (eighteen years ago)
― wonderwonder (wonderwonder), Wednesday, 8 November 2006 04:25 (eighteen years ago)
― wonderwonder (wonderwonder), Friday, 10 November 2006 04:37 (eighteen years ago)
― Owen Pallett (Owen Pallett), Friday, 10 November 2006 15:37 (eighteen years ago)
The only new features are the addition of trumpets, MIDI orchestration and a kick drum that goes "thwap", not "boom".
― Owen Pallett (Owen Pallett), Friday, 10 November 2006 15:39 (eighteen years ago)
― boney (b0n3y), Sunday, 12 November 2006 03:03 (eighteen years ago)
On previous albums, one of Deerhoof's main weapons was negative space – the band members were like painters who'd leave bare patches of canvas to highlight their strokes; now they're more inclined to fill in each square inch, inviting us to revel in every brilliant corner. "The Perfect Me," "Believe E.S.P." and "Choco Fight" are vastly more groove-oriented -- and yeah, sexy -- than anything they've ever done, but it's integrated into something inexpressibly beautiful, juxtapositions that honest to goodness make you reconsider what is possible in music. "Believe E.S.P." opens with Deerhoof's take on get-down funky slinkopation but the next passage sounds like something out of Palestrina, and so many of these songs are like a scenic drive that flows seamlessly from one astonishing vista to the next, from wide, shimmering deserts to foggy canyons to staggering, snow-peaked mountaintops.
Deerhoof is not one of those quotational, ironic, postmodern bands that pervaded indie rock for so long. Maybe that's because they're so clearly in love with the power of music, and are such incredible musicians and composers. Yeah, I said "composers" – there's a symphonic conception at work here, entire worlds within chords, genius hooks that may or may not swing by again, a programmatic, narrative flow that takes us from one place and drops us off in another, like an exhilarating abduction. As Mike Watt once said of his band the Minutemen, Deerhoof doesn't write songs, they write rivers. Their music has an ineffable logic, as if they dream this stuff and somehow remember what they dreamt and forge it into music before it evaporates from their minds. They're a rock band doing the work of an orchestra, compelling reveries alternating with powerful rushes of sinuous melody, lyrical power-plays and overwhelming joy; when Satomi sings, it's a pure, child-like voice wandering in an enchanted Miyazaki forest.
Where on earth does this stuff come from? Their antenna are up, they're receiving frequencies from all over and integrating them into something totally, thrillingly sui generis. But here's one important source: For at least 20 years, hip-hop has made the most outlandish, experimental music the pop world has ever seen. Why can't rock music do the same thing, in its own way? So while Friend Opportunity does tangentially cite hip-hop (and various eras of rock at its most adventurous), it mostly just applies the same mindset – what if we just let our imaginations run free?
The band hit one of the crossroads it's periodically encountered in its 13-year existence when guitarist Chris Cohen, who'd been on board for four years, left the band in May of 2006 to concentrate on his band the Curtains; the new Deerhoof mutated – Satomi sings more sweetly, John takes a giant leap to the fore, and now there are those man-machine beatbox rhythms, with Greg outpacing the technology like a John Henry with two wooden dowels in his hands instead of a sledgehammer. But just as importantly, you can hear how Deerhoof took a little something from each of the bands they'd toured with — Radiohead, the Roots, and Wilco — although they don't sound like any of those bands. It's more like some strange new mountain of music that came from several tectonic plates of colliding conceptions, a stunning upheaval that scrapes the skies and etches mind-boggling mandalas into the clear blue. Friend Opportunity is a feat of reinvention that could only come from artists willing to rethink everything. Even though Deerhoof has been around a long time, they're still restless, still hungry for the rush of the new. Not coincidentally, and fortunately for Deerhoof, they've attracted a burgeoning following who absolutely love to be challenged – from album to album, from song to song, from moment to moment. Friend Opportunity will not disappoint them. Or anyone else.
–Michael Azerrad
― Shlomo Shemesh (Shlomo Shemesh), Sunday, 12 November 2006 17:47 (eighteen years ago)
― wonderwonder (wonderwonder), Sunday, 12 November 2006 23:06 (eighteen years ago)
― struttin' with some barbecue (jimnaseum), Sunday, 12 November 2006 23:10 (eighteen years ago)
― wonderwonder (wonderwonder), Sunday, 12 November 2006 23:16 (eighteen years ago)
Anyway, sorry, and back to the adoration.
― dlp9001 (dlp9001), Monday, 13 November 2006 02:41 (eighteen years ago)
― wonderwonder (wonderwonder), Monday, 13 November 2006 02:52 (eighteen years ago)
― Lee is Free (Lee is Free), Monday, 13 November 2006 02:55 (eighteen years ago)
― cutty (mcutt), Monday, 13 November 2006 02:56 (eighteen years ago)
btw, wonderwonder, I have no idea what she looks like. Hell, I had to google to confirm that she was asian (though I was pretty sure she was). I just own a bunch of their CDs.
xpost to Lee is Free
― dlp9001 (dlp9001), Monday, 13 November 2006 03:13 (eighteen years ago)
― dlp9001 (dlp9001), Monday, 13 November 2006 03:15 (eighteen years ago)
― electric sound of jim [and why not] (electricsound), Monday, 13 November 2006 03:42 (eighteen years ago)
― zappi (joni), Monday, 13 November 2006 09:34 (eighteen years ago)
― boney (b0n3y), Monday, 13 November 2006 23:53 (eighteen years ago)
― Turangalila (Salvador), Tuesday, 14 November 2006 02:45 (eighteen years ago)
― Hoosteen (Hoosteen), Tuesday, 14 November 2006 02:50 (eighteen years ago)
― struttin' with some barbecue (jimnaseum), Tuesday, 14 November 2006 09:36 (eighteen years ago)
― wonderwonder (wonderwonder), Wednesday, 15 November 2006 05:07 (eighteen years ago)
― wonderwonder (wonderwonder), Wednesday, 15 November 2006 05:10 (eighteen years ago)
― zappi (joni), Wednesday, 15 November 2006 05:22 (eighteen years ago)
― emekars (emekars), Tuesday, 21 November 2006 15:35 (eighteen years ago)
― held tony (held tony), Tuesday, 21 November 2006 21:56 (eighteen years ago)
― cosmo vitelli (cosmo vitelli), Tuesday, 21 November 2006 23:39 (eighteen years ago)
― 6335 (6335), Tuesday, 21 November 2006 23:50 (eighteen years ago)
― 6335 (6335), Tuesday, 21 November 2006 23:52 (eighteen years ago)
― Turangalila (Salvador), Wednesday, 22 November 2006 07:48 (eighteen years ago)
― emekars (emekars), Wednesday, 22 November 2006 18:29 (eighteen years ago)
― held tony (held tony), Wednesday, 24 January 2007 21:21 (eighteen years ago)
― Hurting 2, Friday, 11 May 2007 03:47 (eighteen years ago)
― M@tt He1ges0n, Friday, 11 May 2007 15:53 (eighteen years ago)
― sonderangerbot, Friday, 11 May 2007 18:11 (eighteen years ago)
― Whiney G. Weingarten, Friday, 11 May 2007 19:35 (eighteen years ago)
i picked this up just the other day, and as with a number of other unexpectedly impressive 2007 gems, i shouldn't have waited so long.
'+81' and 'believe e.s.p' are two of my favourite songs they've ever done. a real conciseness and directness to both those tracks that serve the band really well. elsewhere, the album is a little bit more ADD prone, but still excellent.
― Charlie Howard, Wednesday, 30 January 2008 11:28 (seventeen years ago)
I got to know Deerhoof around Reveille era when my old band was playing gay bars and basement warehouse shows with them in the Mission district. I can't being to explain how happy I am that they've come so far. Most kind and deserving folks ever. Greg is a genius and a sweetheart. Yay for Deerhoof.
― Nate Carson, Thursday, 31 January 2008 11:55 (seventeen years ago)
I can't begin... (not "being").