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Song, by Toad Festive Fifty 2010: 31-50

Welcome to the start of this year’s Song, by Toad Festive Fifty, where I list, in order, my favourite fifty songs of the year.  As with the albums of the year, I have had to exclude Song, by Toad Records bands from this list.  Partly this is to stop me inevitably wounding the pride of whichever bands fared less well than their label mates, and partly to stop the label collectively dominating this list too much.

I don’t think the concept of objectivity is possible, or even all that relevant, when it comes to discussing what music you like, but I am so closely involved with the music on our label that there would inevitably end up being so many of our songs on here that I think it might well run the risk of just boring people, honestly.  You all know about the label by now, you all know where to find the music we release, and it pretty much goes without saying that I would only release it if I thought it was bloody brilliant to begin with, so no need to labour the point in my end of year lists.

31. Cotton Jones – Sail of the Silver Morning The weird collision of the modern and the old-fashioned on this record has its less successful moments, but is amazing when it really clicks.  You end up with what should be fairly plain and lovely pop songs, yet with an elusively strange undercurrent to them.  His voice is strange, and hers is fucking lovely, which also helps.

32. Titus Andronicus – A More Perfect Union This whole album, frankly, is fucking ridiculous.  But it’s ridiculous with such joyful exuberance that I just couldn’t help but love it – after I’d overcome the ‘what in the precious bundle of cherry-flavoured fuck is this then?’ reaction of course.  This track pretty much embodies the crazy brilliance of the whole record as well as anything, I think.  Turn it up loud, and don’t be ashamed of punching the air like a fool.

33. Thirty Pounds of Bone – A Lesson in Talking There’s an extremely harsh edge to Method which my choosing this particular song for my Festive Fifty somewhat neglects.  There is still plenty of bleakness in the lyrics of course, but the loveliness of the music rather overcomes it.  Maybe that’s why I like the song so much – but there are plenty, plenty more where this came from on the album.

34. Liars – The Overachievers I am not sure why none of the more sinister songs on Sisterworld made this list, because it’s not all about battering the shit out of the guitars.  But having had my fillings severely rattled by these lads at SXSW has rather come to dominate how I think of them.  Loud please!

35. Broken Records – Home I can almost see the band rolling their eyes at me as once again I pick one of their quiet songs for my end of year lists.  Broken Records are very much not a quiet band, but that’s probably why songs like this end up standing out so much, particularly when they draw the curtain on such a brilliant album.  There’s a lot of tension in Let Me Come Home too, and this song really does feel like a release at the end of it.

36. Ringo Deathstarr – Imagine Hearts I haven’t heard anything from Ringo Deathstarr for years, but this is a wonky bit of excellence.  There’s plenty of shoegaze here, and the backing sounds like it’s being played on a tape so old it has distorted to the point where it will barely play properly anymore.  And this, of course, is a good thing.

37. The National – Vanderlyle Crybaby Geeks I could no more explain why this song is now one of my favourite on High Violet than I could explain why I really didn’t like the album itself all that much for about three months after it came out.

38. Barton Carroll – Shadowman Apart from the fact that this is a gorgeous song in itself, I absolutely defy anyone to listen to the lyrics and not choke up.  It is a bitter tale of mean-spirited weakness without a shred of redemption at the end of it.  Truly brutal.

39. Broken Records – A Leaving Song A Leaving Song perhaps sums up the new Broken Records album as well as any other individual song on the album.  It’s exuberant, tight and driven and manages to balance a definite air of confrontation with a real sense of focus.  This may be because I know more about the personal emotions behind the album than I really should, as a straightforward music fan, but nevertheless the purpose of a band with a point to prove seems to have made this song, and the whole album, really quite excellent.

40. The Scottish Enlightenment – The First Will Be Last This song just builds and builds and is one of relatively few Scottish Enlightenment songs to end with something vaguely approaching a crescendo of guitars and noise.  It takes bloody ages to do so as well,

41. The Driftwood Singers – Coco Ellis The production and arrangements are copied and pasted so directly from some old, romanticised version of the past that this borders just a little on parody, but that really doesn’t matter to me, I must confess, because the results are fucking great.

42. Warm Ghost – Open the Wormhole in Your Heart There may be plenty of muffled electronica out there, working to reproduce the wobbly distortion of old analogue equipment, but this is easily some of the best I have heard.  The construction of crackle and stumble, and the hints of the epic about the vocals, give this song an amazing dynamic between its anthemic and introverted lo-fi aspects.

43. Hurray for the Riff Raff – Slow Walk This is the flipside of a similar fascination with lovely old-time music as seems to motivate The Driftwood Singers, but in this case it’s clean and clear, with a lovely twang to the lead vocal, and a simple hook running all the way through the song.  Anyone who loved Samantha Crain’s early stuff is almost certain to love this song.

44. Cotton Jones – Song in Numbers The way the rhythm of this song drifts into passivity before rattling itself into life is probably one of the key things which makes it special for me.

45. Keaton Henson – Oliver Dalston Browning There’s nothing at all to this song except the gentle rise and fall of the guitar, recorded in as raw and unaffected way as you could ask for, and then Henson’s gorgeous, trembling voice. To do so much with so little is really impressive, and this song is just beautiful.

46. Hot Panda – Mindlessnesslessness This might be the closest to a haircut song in this whole list – the band even have ‘Panda’ and ‘Hot’ in their name and everything.  Hot Crystal Bear Fuck Owl Ghost Panda!  Never mind the name though, this is a brilliant song, tucked away near the end of a varied and interesting but slightly inconsistent album.  The thumping bounce of the start of it, compared to the odd epilogue (there is probably a technical term for this which I don’t know) which breaks in about two-thirds of the way through is just weird.  And excellent.

47. Roy Robertson – Icing This is a spooky but lovely acoustic pop song for about a minute and a half, before handclaps and spacey swooshing noises raise it up to a euphoric finale.  A bit like the Hot Panda song, but this gears the song up rather than down.

48. Tusk Tusk – Crazy Little Birthmarks Another song which starts as a simple, rolling acoustic pop track, but in this case the build is more gradual, as a choral backing swells and grows until it envelops the whole thing.  The song then steadily crumbles until there is nothing but the choir and a simple electric guitar refrain, and then finally silence.

49. Silver Columns – Brown Beaten Pure, awesome disco-pop.  I have never seen a single song generate so much interest in a band in my life (well, not amongst the kind of music I listen to anyway), and I have heard some people grumble about this being just a Bronski Beat knock off etc etc etc, but in all honesty, the only way you could dislike this song is if you hate fun in some fundamental and frankly unhealthy way.  Pure.  Pop.  Genius.

50. Jason Lytle – Indie Rock Freestyle Alright, so something of a lighthearted one to end with.  But this spirit of freedom and playfulness is precisely what gives Lytle’s album of cast-offs and mutants such liveliness compared to some of the more sticky stuff he’s released in the past few years.  It may not be a proper album, as such, but the liberated approach that results is brilliant, and little embodies that throwaway attitude better than this.

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Song, by Toad Favourite Albums of 2010: 16-20

16. Cotton JonesTall Hours in the Glowstream

This album may peter out slightly, but there is something I find utterly compelling about the first two thirds of it.  The sound has a wonderfully naive and pretty core, with a shimmering, enigmatic veneer and for some reason this has consistently fascinated me since I first heard it.  In many ways it’s just a lovely, dreamy pop album, but the way it’s been put together is bloody ace.

Cotton Jones – Sail of the Silver Morning

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17. Sparrow & the WorkshopCrystals Fall

This is a little over-long perhaps, but a fierce, ballsy album which sometimes channels the bone and guts of malevolent folk tales, whilst at others the emotional heart of it comes from somewhere altogether more personal.  Excuse the term, but Jill O’Sullivan and her gentleman friends (now there’s a band name!) write music with more balls than most bands I’ve heard in ages.  Figurative balls, Jill, sorry, you know what I mean.

Sparrow & the Workshop – A Horse’s Grin

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18. Sweet BabooI’m a Dancer/Songs About Sleeping

There is an unsettling combination of wonderfully comforting, lovely music and rather darker lyrics at work here.  The songs seem to portray the manic microscope of a paranoid, slightly twisted over-thinker, but it’s all delivered in such gorgeous acoustic pop that it takes a moment or two for it to sink in.  This is the sort of album which tends to generate an awful lot of ‘hang on, what did he say?’ moments, particularly if you are (foolishly) only half paying attention.

Sweet Baboo – Y’r Lungs

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19. 30 Pounds of BoneMethod

It’s a very rough album this, and yet a very warm one at the same time.  The actual recorded sound is extremely immediate and very raw, and the lyrics could be pretty well described that way as well.  It all gives the impression of an album so close to the bone that you may at times find yourself looking away, but there is such an unvarnished quality to the whole presentation that listening to it ends up feeling like something of a privilege.

30 Pounds of Bone – Ghosts in the Grass

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20. Erland & the CarnivalErland & the Carnival

This is a bit of an ex-Britpop supergroup (well, not really, but justaboutkindasorta) who seemingly tired of fey, sensitive ukuleles in alt-folk music and set about making an album which, whilst it does fit in that genre, sets about its business with a good deal more pace and purpose than many others it might share a display with in your local Fopp.  It may not be breaking any new ground at all, but there isn’t a weak moment on this album.

Erland & the Carnival – You Don’t Have to be Lonely

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Cotton Jones – Tall Hours in the Glowstream

This is a strange, strange album, although not obviously so.  It’s like a slightly croonsome, quite country album was being listened to through a pair of earphones which might have been built by someone in the Flaming Lips.  It’s not that there’s anything Flaming Lipsy about the album at all, it’s just there’s clearly something funny about it, in a manner in which I sort of think they might approve. Maybe it’s because this feels a bit like a pleasant alt-country album being delivered by someone in one of their giant stage bunny costumes.

I guess if you wanted to be brutal about it and just slap down a label you’d have to call it an album generally consisting of lovely alt-country laments, where the session musicians all turned out to be from a lost Chillwave band somewhere.  The vocals are ghostly and distant, and there is enough production fudgery to justify this rather shonky description, but it’s still vague.

The Cotton Jones Basket Ride started as a side project of Page France, based generally around a sort of gospelly Americana which, although lovely, didn’t have the extra nuance and intrigue of this album.  The hazy, lo-fi production, instead of making the album more distant, gives it a layer of warmth, which judging from this band’s earlier work was there in abundance already.

Rather interestingly, they bookend two of the dreamiest songs, Place at the End of the Street and More Songs for Margaret, with a couple of jaunty little instrumental numbers, almost as if they know that these two songs threaten to turn the album from dreamy to downright soporiphic, and although I am not hugely keen on either of the two aforementioned dreamy songs in their own right, as the album is sequenced they work really well.

Dream on Columbia Street brings a touch of cinematic French pop to the album, giving it a really strong finish, but for all I’ve rattled on about what happens from about halfway onwards, it is really the first half of this record which makes it a cut above most things I’ve heard recently. The first five songs really are excellent – fascinating, welcoming, the kind of song which make you want to peer more closely at the odd little flea circus orchestra which seems to be playing them, from a shoebox in the corner of an odd little bar in a town from a book you remember your Grandma reading to you when you were small.

Cotton Jones – Man Climbs Out of the Winter

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Cotton Jones – Song in Numbers

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Toadcast #143 – The Name Escapes Me

So, initially I was going to call this post the Gigcast because I have spent the last week furiously booking gigs, arranging gigs and very much hoping people will turn up to gigs.

Then, over the course of the podcast, I consistently forgot to actually talk about the Yusuf Azak tour I have been helping to book, the Honeytrap gig I have had to organise, the Savings and Loan House Gig I have been preparing and the Toad Records Christmas Party to try and find a home for.

This is all pretty much sorted by now I think – and I’ll give you full details tomorrow in the Sunday Supplement – so what ended up dominating the podcast was me saying bone-headed things like ‘the name escapes me’ every time I had to refer to an album, a label, or pretty much anything over the course of the whole hour.  So in a last-minute change of emphasis I decided that by far the dominant feature of this podcast was not me talking about booking gigs or any of that rubbish, it was me being under-prepared and not knowing the things I was supposed to know.  Again.  Sorry.

Direct download: Toadcast #143 – The Name Escapes Me

01. Hot Panda – Mindlessnesslessness (00.03)
02. Cotton Jones – Somehow to Keep it Going (06.02)
03. Soft Cat – Dark When it Should be Violet Hour (15.37)
04. Jenny Lewis & the Watson Twins – The Big Guns (19.44)
05. Family Fodder – Oneliest Thing (25.04)
06. Fire Engines – Meat Whiplash (31.44)
07. The Son(s) – Radar (38.26)
08. The Phantom Band – The None of One (41.29)
09. Jenny & Johnny – Wild is the Wind (52.12 )
10. Adam Beattie & the Consultants – Bone Dry (59.53)

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Toadcast #132 – The Fuzzcast

This wasn’t particularly supposed to be all fuzzy and noisy, and in actual fact is probably isn’t, except for in bits. I have been listening to the Male Bonding album a lot this week, and then the split single from Thee Ludds and The No-Brainers dropped into my inbox, and then I became fascinated by the splendid mess that is I’llfinishyrfinish and suddenly I realised I had a podcast which was pretty much all over the place.

So I decided to embrace it, go for it and just appreciate the noise. There is some acoustic fuzz too, and a song by Grandaddy who can be fuzzy but often aren’t, but in general if you like your music to be played on a tape recorder down the back of the sofa in the next room, you should like this.

Oh, and we have the new Walkmen track and the new Cotton Jones one and all sorts. Aren’t we clever. Actually, who the fuck am I calling ‘we’, anyway?

Toadcast #132 – The Fuzzcast

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01. The Walkmen – Stranded (02.20)
02. Grandaddy – Fuck the Valley Fudge (09.02)
03. Male Bonding – Your Contact (16.19)
04. Navigator – Headless Horseman (The Microphones cover) (19.44)
05. Grizzly Prospector – Oh! Grizzly Me (Slow) (Live) (21.06)
06. Cotton Jones – Glorylight and Christie (24.09)
07. The Sound of the Ladies – The 40s Never Died (27.35)
08. Thee Ludds – I’m a Moron (34.42)
09. The Walkmen – Thinking of a Dream I Had (42.06)
10. Ace Bushy Striptease – I’llfinishyrfinish (I’ll Finish You) (49.32)


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Cotton Jones – Rio Ranger EP

cotjon Given that this band has its roots in the lovely, borderline gospel, old-time Americana of the Cotton Jones Basket Ride, I’d say that Rio Ranger was a bit of a surprise, as an EP.

I don’t know if I’m just being perverse, because a lot of the same elements are still there, but this atmosphere seems a little different now.  Maybe that was the reason for the name change – maybe they felt they’d settled on the kind of band they wanted to be after the demise of Page France, and the sound had kind of fallen into place for them, rather than being a loose collage of elements familiar from other places.

Reverby vocals, omnichord (I think) and some rather tribal drumming on Nicotine Canaries make for a definite break from older things I’ve heard by these guys, whilst still retaining enough atmospheric mystery that it sort of feels related, somehow.  The keyboards have a touch of the doom-prophesying street preacher about them, creating an atmosphere which holds the EP together really nicely.

I’m finding this a really tricky EP to pin down actually – it’s just rather hard to describe.  There are old-fashioned elements (slightly gospel, slightly country, stuff like that) in the arrangement, but the production style is still quite modern, in that the vocals are shimmering and distant.

It’s not soaring or grandiose like you might imagine from the above description; instead it feels quite clipped and restrained.  At no point do they really cut loose and go for it, and that might be where I get the feeling of tension from.  I almost find there to be a feeling that the band are tied down in a sense, somehow held back from really attacking the songs.  That sounds like a criticism, but it really isn’t – quite the opposite in fact.

So yes, an enigmatic little record to have to try and review, but definitely one which I rather like and would recommend you have a look at.


Cotton Jones – Nicotine Canaries

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