Top 10 CDs of 2020

What a terribly strange year 2020 has been. In some respects, it seemed like any other year, but that is coming from a guy that already worked from home full time. But, in other ways it was constant change, a constant struggle to do the right thing while staring in the face of a nation that made it clear that they put their self-interest over the greater good. And here we are praying for vaccine distribution because that is the only thing that can save us from ourselves. It is odd how something so void of activity could simultaneously be exhausting.

 

Whoa, this is a music blog, not sure how I ended up down that rabbit hole, but if you are reading this, you know who I am. You know I follow science. You know I wear my mask because it would benefit my fellow humans. You know I work in healthcare, and I will be eager to take the vaccine because if the Dr’s and Nurses I work with it are good with it, so am I. I am not so pompous or naïve as to assume I know more than them. They trust my Tech. I trust their Medicine.

 

Okay, I think I am done with that, now. So, let’s talk about music. Oddly, I didn’t buy as many CDs as I normally do. I am not sure if it was selection or if I was being more selective or if I was just pre-occupied with all the other shit. Still, the ones I did buy hit hard and made me make some tough choices.

 

For the new readers, let me get you up to speed with my rules. Yeah, I’ve got rules and shit. Number one rule: I had to actually purchase the CD. If I didn’t love it enough to own it, then it is not list worthy. Seems pretty logical to me. The other rules, with no particular weight, include: how often I listened to the album; how good the artist can pull it off live (yes; I know that doesn’t seem to fit an album review, but, again, it’s my list, and I do what I want up in this piece); quality of recording; strength of lyrics; no EPs; no live albums – it has to be new music, if an artist did a live CD of all new songs, I would consider it; and, for artists that have multiple albums under their belts, how this album compares to their other work. I am not saying these rules are fair, but I am saying this is what I use to determine my Top 10. At the end of the day, what was my soundtrack to 2020.

 

 

#10 – Fiona Apple – Fetch The Bolt Cutters

I am pretty sure Fiona has appeared on one of my lists before. It would surprise me if she hasn’t. I’ve been a fan since Tidal, and my support and admiration has been unwavering. I kind of feel like we grew up together. Fetch The Bolt Cutters is art. It is dense and complex and requires multiple listens to pick-up on and embrace all the nuance. Almost every list I have read has it in the Top 10, if not the Top 5. I think the one thing that held it out of the Top 5 for my list is I just didn’t spend a lot of time with it. Maybe I was too tired to really dig in. It’s not the kind of album that you can let be background. It is heavy. It demands and deserves attention. “For Her” transitions out of a bridge with the line, “You raped me in the same bed your daughter was born in.” Yeah, it is the that kind of heavy album. Like I said, it deserves attention, and should be on every Top of 2020 list.

 

 

 

#9 – Sylvan Esso – Free Love

Sylvan Esso has long been my go-to for work jams. For whatever reason, I am able to groove to their music while simultaneously getting shit done. They are like spinach, if I were Popeye. Oh wait, is that reference too old for you? Google it, ya young whipper-snapper. Free Love is exactly what we needed this year. If you follow any of their social, they did the best live stream performances this year, and made incredibly artsy videos. When spinning this CD, you can let it sit in the background while you get in some chair dancing, but be prepared for depth and introspection. They may sound like a fun party band, but trust if you dig into the lyrics, they always have something powerful to say. Oh, they also release WITH this year, which was a dynamic live recording, which deserves a purchase as well. HERE is a link to their YouTube, do yourself a favor and spend some time checking out the multi-media they are putting out. Great stuff.

 

 

#8 – Caitlyn Smith – Supernova

I am gonna be honest, there wasn’t a CD I was anticipating more than Supernova. Starfire caught me by surprise, as I had not heard of Caitlyn Smith, but I instantly loved her voice and songwriting. So, when I heard rumor that she was dropping new music, I was eager like a fat kid on Thanksgiving. Let me tell you, just like sweet potato casserole and stuffing, Supernova does not disappoint. As you’d expect from a disk being produced in Nashville, the production is as clean. Say what you will about country, but those Studios Engineers know their way around a console. I am not sure where I would put this album. I am seeing people call it Adult Alternative on-line, but I feel like it is younger and fresher than that genre. It’s not country. Hell, what is country anymore? Anything with a pedal steel I guess, such a weird genre. Here is the deal, if you dig really great singers that are belting some extremely relatable, yet personal, shit, and are a fan of excellently produced recordings, you are gonna like this CD.

 

 

#7 – Phoebe Bridger – Punisher

I found Phoebe through boygenius which is her side project with Julien Baker and Lucy Dacus, both of whom I am a huge fan. Surprisingly, to me at least, it was Phoebe that stood out in that ensemble, so I started getting all of her stuff. Stranger In The Alps is excellent, and her collaborations are always impressive, my favorite being the one with Noah & Abby Gunderson. Needless to say, when I saw that she was releasing new material, my excitement was palpable. When I step back and look at her body of work, Punisher is just a more mature recording, not just the songwriting, but the recording itself. With her wistful voice and intensely honest lyrics, Phoebe is able to juxtapose vulnerability and fearlessness. Just read the lyrics to “Moon Song” and you’ll understand what I am talking about.

 

You asked to walk me home
But I had to carry you
And you pushed me in
And now my feet can't touch the bottom of you

 

You couldn't have, you couldn't have
Stuck your tongue down the throat of somebody
Who loves you more
So I will wait for the next time you want me
Like a dog with a bird at your door

 

We hate Tears in Heaven
But it's sad that his baby died
And we fought about John Lennon
Until I cried
And then went to bed upset

 

Now I'm dreaming
And you're singing at my birthday
I've never seen you smiling so big
It's nautical themed
And there's something I'm supposed to say
But can't for the life of me remember what it is

 

And if I could give you the moon
I would give you the moon

 

You are sick, and you're married
And you might be dying
But you're holding me like water in your hands
When you saw the dead little bird, you started crying
But you know the killer doesn't understand

 

She creates with abandon and will not be constrained by any box you, or I, want to put her in.

 

#6 – Ashley Ray – Pauline

I think this might be the surprise of the list, not because I haven’t been a fan for a long time, but because it caught me off guard, and despite being an accomplished songwriter and putting in her dues for years, Ashley is still a bit under the radar, for most. I saw her dropping singles, but I missed the album release. August is the busiest time for the youth football season, so I was in full-on coach mode and just missed it. I didn’t pick it up until the week of December 14^th after she dropped her Tiny Desk (Home) Concert which was so good I went out looking for more music. Typically, albums that I buy in December really struggle to get the kind of rotations that would garner a spot on my list, but right out of the gate, Ashley lets you know she is not playing around. “Pauline” is this dirgey ditty about her mom and grandma. It is introspective, vulnerable, and authentic, and the album never lets up. It’s one of those discs that defies the rules. I don’t care that I didn’t get to listen to it 100s of times over the course of the year, because this is like her Southeastern. Those that know, know. The production is exceptional. It has the tones and textures that I love the most about Alt-Country/Americana. So much lovely lush tremolo. If you appreciate really incredible storytelling, this is the disc for you.

 

#5 – All Them Witches – Nothing as the Ideal

When I think about the soundtrack to my 2020, this disc had to be included. Y’all already know that All Them Witches is my son’s favorite band. Every year I set his highlight video to their music – here is his 5^th grade film – and we listen to them before every practice and game, so you know the new disc was in HEAVY rotation.  What is incredible to me is how prolific they are. All Them Witches lives in a world that is sonically undefined, from album to album they seem to be able to reinvent themselves while remaining true to themselves. My son and I had a pretty intense discussion about Nothing as the Ideal. I mean as intense as you can get with an 11 year old. He says it is his second favorite ATW recording, but it falls more to the middle of the pack, for me. They veered a bit from the psychedelic grooves that I love so much on ATW, Sleeping Through the War, Dying Surfer Meets His Maker, and the others. Instead, a few cuts, seemed to be drawing from a more old-school thrash and metal influence, almost reminiscent of Motorhead. I am not saying that is a bad thing, but I really love when they stretch things out, when they let the song breathe. I mean they only had three songs that were longer than five minutes for fuck sakes. That’s abnormal for them. No surprise, but the two that eclipsed nine minutes, “See You Next Fall” and “Rats in Ruin,” are my favorite of the disc.

 

#4 – Katie Pruitt – Expectations

Ya know, I never would have thought that in the middle of a global pandemic the album that I would need was a brutally honest coming of age while coming out of the closet recording, but here we are. Expectations is riddled with track after track of incredible storytelling and authenticity. The instrumentation is timeless. Katie’s guitar playing is tastefully understated, and her voice lilts and sores, commanding an impressive dynamic range that is rare in such a young singer, but really, it comes back to the songwriting. It is just so open and intimate. I genuinely feel like I know this total stranger. I feel like she is a member of my tribe. As a singer/songwriter myself, I suspect that was always my ultimate goal, to open up and let the listener really know me, to find connection. In a year that placed connection at a premium, Expectations helped to fill the void. We talk a lot about love is love, and that is easy for some to understand, but for others they still struggle with that concept. For those that are struggling, I beg you to read these lyrics…

 

I was broken and bent out of shape
Everything was a dark shade of gray
There never was a sunnier day
Than when you decided to get on that plane
Touch down in the Tennessee rain
And I had no clue, it was gonna be you

Then one night we got high on your bed
I had the munchies and your eyes were red
In the grocery store shopping for bread
You looked me dead in my eyes and you said
"Let's have a sword fight with these French baguettes"
And that's when I knew, it was gonna be you...

You came wandering into my life without warning
We stayed up talking, before I knew, it was morning

At a house party just down the street
My band was playing and you came to see
Oh, we both had way too much to drink
We made out all night on some strange balcony
I swear I never wanted to leave
And neither did you
Oh, neither did you...

It was perfect, as if God himself wrote it
I'd be fine dying, if my life were only this moment...
Oh oh oh oh... oh oh
Oh oh oh oh... oh... oh oh... oh

In my bedroom when I was a child
I imagined that same exact smile
In my dreams, oh, you drove me half wild
I thought for sure it was all in my mind
You could never exist in real life
Yet somehow you do
Oh, somehow you do

There must have been angels
Singing sweetly above me
Oh, do you love... me?
There's nobody who
Makes me feel... like you do...
I know that it's always been... you...

 

I am hoping that knowing that is a girl singing about loving a girl will help you understand.

 

#3 – Jason Isbell and the 400 Unit – Reunions

Y’all had to know this was coming right? When has a Jason Isbell album not made my list. When I was compiling the list, Reunions was there, but I initially had it much lower, then, as I do before I write my review, I gave it a listen, and instantly I realized I knew every word to track; I knew all of Jimbo Hart’s bass lines; knew all the slide parts, all the times Amanda Shires’s harmonies kick in. Because it was released in the front half of the year and didn’t get a lot of play during the football season (as a person that works from home, the football season is when I listen to the most music because it is when I am in my car the most, going to and from practice, picking players up, dropping them off, roadtripping to games, etc.) I had forgotten how much of an impact it had already made on me. I had forgotten how strong it was. I am to the point where I would fight someone that didn’t think Jason is one of the best songwriters America ever produced, and it is fuckin’ justified. Album after album the dude is able to paint an authentic American landscape that is accessible, dreamy, and thought provoking. I mean read “Only Children” and tell me that is not the most well written story you’ve read this year?

 

Walking around at night
Fighting my appetite
Every kid in cutoffs could be you
Remember when we used to meet
At the bottom of Mobile Street
And do what the broken people do

Are you still taking notes
The Holy Ghost could get inside you
And do whatever you put your mind to
Will you read me what you wrote
When we were locked outside the building
Over-encouraged, only children

Cold coffee on the fire escape
We bet it all on a demo tape
When we still had something left to steal
Remember when we took too much
To get a little of the human touch
Hand to mouth and reel to reel

And are you still taking notes
Hydrocodone in your backpack
Maybe these words will hold the beast back
And will you read me what you wrote
The one I said you stole from Dylan
Over-encouraged, only children

Heaven's wasted on the dead
That's what your mama said
When the hearse was idling in the parking lot
She said you thought the world of me
And you were glad to see
They finally let me be an astronaut

Are you still taking notes
Will you have anyone to talk to
Castle walls that you can walk through
And do the dead believe in ghosts
Or are you lost in some old building
With over-encouraged only children

 

Honestly, I could just drop the lyrics and let them speak for themselves, but you have to hear the music. The 400 unit is one of the tightest bands making music today. Everyone of them respects their craft; they don’t cut corners; they don’t forsake talent for studios magic; and all of that is evident when you listen to Reunions.

 

#2 – William Wild – Push Ups

No artist got more play in my house than William Wild in 2020. William Wild, which is the moniker of Knoxville based singer/songwriter/producer Garrett Sales, is my go-to to get my head right, to calm me when the kids have terrorized my morning, or I need some calm before bed. Push Ups soothes me. It’s Garrett’s voice. His incredible ability to slide into falsetto with no break is breathtaking. Unlike previous recordings, William Wild and Steady Now, Push Ups is more expansive. The instrumentation has an electronic bend, and his knowledge of production is on full display because every musical direction, every decision that is made is tasteful and intentional. Much like Sylvan Esso and All Them Witches, you can let William Wild be the background to your moment, but if you really listen, if you get beneath the surface, Garrett is opening himself up; he is exposing the rawness of his existence, and it is beautiful.

 

#1 – Nas – King’s Disease

I just went through every Top 10 I have written. I have been at this since 2009, and while several hip-hop artists have appeared on my lists, no one has ever taken the top spot, until this year. If y’all follow any of my social media, you know Nas is my favorite rapper, has been and probably always will be. If Nasir had two more songs, that disc could have made the list, but I put that in the EP category. King’s Disease, however, with 13 terrific tracks, definitely qualifies, and, in my opinion, it is Nas’s best work since Illmatic. So, here is the thing, I just don’t feel qualified to talk about hip-hop. I know what I like. I know I played this CD after every football game, after every football practice. I know my kids know every word on every song. I know it earned it’s spot on my list, but I also know what I don’t know. As a singer/songwriter I feel qualified to speak on the majority of the music I review. I know the history. I understand the instrumentation, the song construction; I can differentiate quality lyrics from shit, but when it comes to hip-hop, I prefer to listen to folks that are more knowledgeable than I am. So, HERE is the Joe Budden podcast discussing the disc.

Top 10 CDs of 2016 - #10 - #6

Finally, with just a couple days to spare, my Top 10 of 2016, Number 10 – 6.

For those landing here for the first time, not sure who I am or why you are reading this, I am just a singer/songwriter who loves music more than most love life. HERE is the Preamble I posted yesterday, go read that, so you can understand this next section.

EPs – since I do not include EPs in my Top 10 CDs of the year, I did want to mention a few artists who released EPs that would have probably made the list, had they added a few more incredible songs: The River Kittens, The Sleep Rubies, The Wild Reeds, and William Wild.

 #10 Explosions in the Sky – The Wilderness

This spot is always the hardest for me because there are approximately 20 albums all fighting it out for the final position on the Top 10 list. This year an instrumental band won, despite my clear, and unapologetic, love for great singers. Like many I learned about Explosions in the Sky through the Friday Night Lights movie and subsequent TV show. As a collector of football movies, I was a fan of both and became a fan of the music. With the exception of my collection of jazz recordings, the only other instrumental CDs I own are all from Explosions in the Sky, and I own everything they’ve put out. Their music speaks to the closet looper in me. The kid that recorded his first full length on an old 4-track using anything he could get his hands on to add layers and textures to the recording. So, I had to show this incredible four piece some love. The Wilderness is everything you would expect from Explosions. What they have created is much more than a painting on a canvas. It is a movie with expansive soundscapes that open up the mind and beg it to create the visuals and emotions that accompany the soundtrack.

#9 Warpaint – Heads Up

I forget when I first learned about Warpaint, but I’ve been following them for a while now. Their 2014 self-titled release was probably #11 for the year, just outside of my Top 10. What helped them crack the top 10 this year was clear and decisive growth. This album shows maturity of voice and confidence of direction. They are doing their thing, and I am pretty sure they give zero fucks if anyone has a problem with their direction. You can always tell when a great band is being controlled by the machine because they put out some bubble gum piece of shit album that sounds like they are trying to sell CDs to the cool kids at the junior high lunch table, not the kids sitting in the back of the cafeteria writing poetry and losing themselves in their doodles. While I acknowledge a recording is an opportunity to expand beyond what a band can do live, it shouldn’t cause the listener to question the voice of the artist. Although Head Up is a great example of a band pushing themselves, of pushing boundaries, you can tell they are the ones driving the car, and the roadtrip they are taking us reminds us why we love to be on the road.  

#8 Beyonce – Lemonade

Every time I put a curveball on the list I feel like I need to spend some time explaining, and for those that follow my blog, my Facebook page, or my Twitter page this selection may seem like a curveball. Those that really know me know my music collection is pretty diverse. What you see me posting daily is usually what I listened to the night before as I was going to bed. My wife has some very definitive opinions on what sleepy-time music is, so I am usually posting things on the softer side. That doesn’t mean that that is all I am listening to. While this is my first Beyonce CD, I do have a pretty good collection of female R&B singers, lots of Erykah Badu, India Arie, Lauryn Hill, and Alicia Keys. To this point, Beyonce always seemed to be speaking to a younger generation, but as folks get older the gap diminishes. Lemonade is powerful. It speaks to the musician in me. It speaks to the lover of big voices and expertly placed runs. It speaks to the poet soul that loves a good story. Most importantly it speaks to the step-dad who wants to encourage his very independent little girl to continue to be strong and brave, to never take shit from a man because no one deserve that. In all honesty, this could have been my #1 of the year. It is that strong, but it just didn’t get the same amount of spins as some of the other CDs. As I am listening to it now, I am not sure why, probably because it is too powerful for sleepy-time music.

#7 Daughter – Not to Disappear

I was bouncing between videos on KEXP; I heard Elena Tonra’s voice and the atmospheric guitars, and I was hooked. I went to my friend iTunes and bought everything I could. I am pretty sure I listened to nothing but Daughter for the entire month of February. It is rare that an album released in January makes my Top 10 list. The CD has to maintain relevance for 12 months, as I am continually distracted by new releases, but Not to Disappear did not disappear (Yeah, I just did that; come on, you telling me you weren’t thinking it? Please). I’ve mentioned this in other Top 10s, but I love when a recording gives space to the instruments. It’s so easy to set the beat and let it carry the song, but when there is space and movement it gives life to the songs. Daughter does an excellent job of allowing things to breathe in this recording. In addition to Tonra’s distinctive voice and the energy of the recording, when you peel away the instrumentation the lyrics are incredible:

No Care

No one asks me for dances because I only know how to flail
I always hit like I'm drowning, dead arms around him
I'd rather stand still, hold tightly to the walls

No care, no care in the world
No care, no care in the world
I don't care, I don't care anymore
I don't care, I don't care

Love you in a panic because I prefer to sit on fences
Spit-kissing on my sickbed
I'm not searching for replacements
But we are like broken instruments
Twisted up and wheezing out the runnels
Sleepless folks watching light grow
Through their early morning windows

I don't care, I don't care anymore
I don't care, I don't care

Oh, I'm too drunk to fight, hurlings curses at your surface
Because I'm aware, because it hurts that I'm in love again
And you have kissed my neck so your arguments are insane
Fighting over the way something was said
Well, I'm still here like a cheap threat

No care, no care in the world
No care, no care in the world
I don't care, I don't care anymore
I don't care, I don't care

Oh, there has only been one time where we fucked
And I felt like a bad memory
Like my spine was a reminder of her
And you said that you felt sick
I was so heavy hearted, lying side-on with you afterwards
How I wanted you to promise we would only make
How I wanted you to promise we would only make
How I wanted you to promise we would only make love
But my mouth felt like I was choking, broken glass
So I just slept it off
You see, my mouth felt like it could talk the end of us
So I just slept it off, slept it off

No care, no care in the world
No care, no care
I don't care, I don't care anymore
I don't care, I don't care

Ah, I'm too drunk to fight
I only wanted you to promise me we would only ever make love
But my mouth felt like I was choking, broken glass
So I just slept it off
Wanted you to promise me we would only ever make
Wanted you to promise me we would only ever make love

#6 Rachael Yamagata – Tightrope Walker

It was September 2008, Hotel Café was coming to Blueberry Hill, and I was going to see Rachael Yamagata for the first time. She did not disappoint; I’ve seen her five times since, including a roadtrip to Indianapolis, and she never disappoints. She is prolific, a sought after collaborator that is equally powerful behind 88 keys, 6 strings, or a microphone stand. Had I been doing a Top 10 list in 2008, Elephant… Teeth Sinking into Heart, would probably have been #1. I wore that album out. Listening to Tightrope Walker, I am sad that I haven’t had a chance to listen to this more. It is Yamagata at her best. The instrumentation strikes a beautiful balance between luscious acoustic instruments (“I’m Going Back” has some of the best strings I have heard recorded) and driving electro-pop. Her songwriting is earnest and thoughtful, and her voice is the smoke cloud where dreams are born.

As to prevent the post from being TOO long, I will give you #5 - #1 tomorrow. 

Stay tuned!!!

Preamble: Top 10 CDs of 2016

Well, it’s that time again. The time when I remember that I actually have a blog – oh my pour unused blog. The time when I ramble in an effort to let you know what albums I think were the best in 2016. But not so fast. First we need to cover some details about my list, talk about music consumption, and ease you into the music that got me moving in 2016.

I posted my first public top 10 list in 2009, over the last seven years the requirements of the lists have remained pretty consistent, but for new readers I like to provide a quick review. My list tends to be singer/songwriter heavy. I am a singer/songwriter, so it stands to reason that I enjoy listening to other singer/songwriters. As in years past, to make the list, I have to own the CD. Like most, I subscribe to a variety of streaming services, so I end up listening to a lot of music, but in order to be considered for the top 10, the recording had to be so good that I opened the wallet and dropped coin for the CD.  Other factors that are taken into consideration, vocal quality – what can I say, I like big voices, unique voices, solid voices – total spins, lyrical content, and the ability to pull it off live. I realize the last shouldn’t be in consideration for album of the year, but it’s my list, so… Also, I will not consider EPs. Don’t get me wrong, I like EPs. I listen to EPs, but they always leave me wanting more. I understand that that is often the point, leave them wanting more has long been the motto of many a performer, but I want to be satiated by the music. I want to be fat-full. Laying on the couch in a tryptophan stupor, full. I want a post-orgasmic state where the body can do nothing but tingle as the mind reflects on what just happened. That rarely happens in four songs.

So, let’s talk about what has changed for me – consumption. For years I’d sit in my office and work the day away as Pandora spoon fed me new artists that they felt were similar to artists that I was already enjoying. I learned about a lot of new artists that way. Well, I changed jobs this year, and my new employer blocks all streaming services. ALL. STREAMING. SERVICES. However, YouTube is wide – the fuck – open. As a result, YouTube has become my new radio, and sites that share consistently great new artists like Audiotree, KEXP, and NPR Music have really had an impact on what I am listening to this year.

Now, before I get into my actual list, we need to address the incredible elephant that is in the room. I am a 42 year old dad that hasn’t toured with a band in 5 years. I work my 7 to 3, spend my free time coaching my son’s 2^nd grade football team and playing fantasy football. Sure I go to concerts frequently, will even travel with the family to see bands we love, and I still play the occasional solo show, mess around making crazy experimental loops in the basement with the kids, and have friends over once and a while for a good jam to knock off the rust, but my hip-factor is as fleeting as my hairline. While I’d love to claim to be current with the new musical trends and groups, every once and a while great new artists slip by me and they miss their shot at the list. If I am being completely honest, the three artists that got the most play this year did not release full lengths in 2016 – Julien Baker, William Wild, and Sylvan Esso.

Although I knew the name Julien Baker because she made just about everybody’s 2015 list, I consider her to be an Audiotree find. It was the end of the year. I was reading other people’s lists, and I didn’t think it was right to rearrange my list just because everyone else was infatuated with this girl, so I didn’t really dig in. Well, I was wrong. I should have. I watched her Audiotree performance and was mesmerized. Six string, one voice, and some ambient delays. She is incredible. She is intelligent. She is thoughtful. She is everything I love about singer/songwriters. I just kept replaying the video. I bought the Sprained Ankle CD, bought the Audiotree recording and she entered into weekly rotation. I have listened to her CD at least once a week since first watching the video.

By the time I found William Wild, I was already allowing Audiotree to think for me. Daily I go out and look for the new releases, and no matter what it is, I listen. Sometimes its thick sludge rock, sometime hip-hop, sometimes it is new artists still struggling with keeping pitch, sometimes it is seasoned pro’s that are graciously offering up themselves to hungry ears, sometimes it is new cats whose voices are gifts. That was William Wild, aka Garrett Sale. If I had a formal tracking system, I’d bet William Wild and Julie Baker are tied for most plays this year. Like with Baker, I purchased everything I could from William Wild. While the rest of the world was on a collective conscious journey to merge electronic and folk-rock, Garrett and crew keep it pure, understated but expert production featuring heavenly guitar tones and all the pedal steel my happy ears could handle, and as mentioned his voice is a gift. It is the kind of voice that makes other singers wish they sang like him.

While Julien Baker and William Wild definitely got the most plays at home, Sylvan Esso most certainly got the most plays at work. There is nothing better than making sense out of rows of data, fully in the zone, and chair dancing to the fresh grooves concocted by Nick Sanborn while losing myself in Amelia Meath’s incredible voice. I have not created an Excel chart, PowerPoint presentation, or status report in 2016 without the assistance of the Sylvan Esso dance party. Unlike the other two artists, I found Sylvan Esso during my weekly Tiny Desk Concert search which often results in me falling down an illuminated rabbit hole of Tiny Desk performances, as YouTube serves me up artist after artist. Most become background for my work, but not Sylvan Esso. They took over the moment and produced multiple queries as I sought to learn more about this band. Like the others, I purchased everything I could find and wait patiently for more.

So, while none of them can make the official Top 10 CDs of 2016, these three were my top new finds of 2016.  Tomorrow I will unveil the official 10-6, and on Friday I will give you 5-1.

Stay tuned!