Lousy with Sylvianbriar, Of Montreal’s 12th album, could almost be described a sloppy concept album, tied together by what we see in the borderline psychedelic cover art: a motorcycle parked on a patch of grass, handle-bars tilted to a casual angle, a couple of well-placed lens-flares suggesting something sunny about the machine, which is presented against the backdrop of purple trees and a green-skied world. It’s all kind of chlorinated — it reeks of chemicals. It seems cold and unfriendly. And those are concepts mused on and threaded like a wafting, poisonous cloud throughout the album, from the highlight opener “Fugitive Air” and the sultry “Obsidian Currents” to the mumbled wasteland-bleak “Colossus,” to the melodically redundant “Amphibian Days.” [Read More . . . ]
When the Beta Is All Wrong
This past weekend, I took a little jaunt down to southern Utah to hike and rappel a slot canyon... ok, first, here's a warning--this is super long... but you like to read, so, hey! Match made in heaven. 😉 So, I thought this would take 3-5 hours, because that’s what...
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