Welcome!

Hello, and welcome to The List 2010: the most recent manifestation of a long standing tradition. Every Christmas, my friend Adam and I rank and review our top 20 studio albums of the year.

All very simple: to qualify, an album needs to be full length, studio, and released in the year 2010.

This is my list. Enjoy.

20.

Jamiroquai
Rock Dust Light Star

We start with guilty pleasure #1. Jay Kay has bounced back from 2005’s frankly awful Dynamite to produce another really fun(ky) pop record. Over the five year break, Jamiroquai have clearly gone back to what comes naturally. So, gone is the forced trance/electronica of A Funk Odyssey, as is Dynamite’s misguided attempt to sound like the Red Hot Chili Peppers. Rock Dust Light Star instead essentially offers the funk bass/pop chorus formula which underpinned Jamiroquai’s 90s heyday. As such, the album is not exactly groundbreaking; more the return of a familiar friend. Having said that, it’s a record that benefits from a willingness to add a variety of aspects of pop history into the mix: 60s soft rock, 70s disco and 80s synth-pop all combine with the familiar Jamiroquai sound to create a consistently strong and extremely enjoyable record.

19.

The Besnard Lakes
The Besnard Lakes Are The Roaring Night


The Besnard Lakes are part of the Canadian art-rock avalanche spearheaded most obviously by Arcade Fire. This band makes grown up music for grown up people (which means this record is a number of galaxies away from the shiny packaged pop of Jamiroquai). As art-rock goes, ...Are The Roaring Night is not an especially complex album; this is more art-rock of the sweeping soundscape variety. There’s a lot of ‘space’ on the record, with songs slowly building and periods with hardly anything going on (followed by sudden bursts of life). Not the most accessible band (far less so than many other broadly comparable Canadian groups), but one with plenty to discover. What does really draw you in is the beautiful vocal interplay between the husband/wife team of Jace Lasek and Olga Goreas. The faster/rockier ‘And This Is What We Call Progress’ is perhaps the album’s stand out song, but it is the more atmospheric tracks that form the soul of the record and are what keep you coming back for more. In fact, if I had to describe this album in one word ‘atmospheric’ would be the only possible choice. Excellent stuff, but requires repeated listens.

18.

Titus Andronicus
The Monitor

A record that sounds far grander (and more pretentious) than it actually is – a loose concept album based on stories/battles/themes from the American Civil War, lanced with unrelated imagery and references to everything from Billy Bragg to Cheers, by a band named after a Shakespeare play. Should be as impenetrable/irritating as hell, but actually it’s quite a simple rock record. The obvious comparison – primarily because of the similarity between Patrick Stickles’ voice and that of Conor Oberst – is Desaparecidos. Another favorable comparison is Against Me!. Titus Andronicus make engaging punk rock which is both varied and accessible. There’s also a good dollop of pop-rock (‘Theme From Cheers’) and a lovely piano ballad (‘The Old Friends And The New’ – ‘lovely’ in terms of the music, not the lyrical content!). An album I got right near the beginning of 2010 that still gets played regularly. Would like to catch them live; I bet they’re good.

17.

Laura Marling
I Speak Because I Can

A record the underlines Laura Marling’s unquestionable talent and sees her developing as a songwriter, guitarist and singer. There is an added darkness to I Speak Because I Can which wasn’t there on Alas, I Cannot Swim. There is also an increased confidence and sense of purpose. The larger, fuller sound (with the addition of numerous extra musicians, playing everything from a banjo to a harp) is also a leap forward. It’s perhaps odd, then, when all’s said and done, that I don’t actually like this record as much as its predecessor. That’s partly due, I’m sure, to the fact that I didn’t know anything about Marling prior to buying Alas, I Cannot Swim on a whim, whereas this second offering came with a degree of expectation. But it is also because, while these songs are probably objectively stronger, Alas, I Cannot Swim had a fragile beauty (a certain sense of innocence), which seems absent from this record. When I Speak Because I Can works best, on tracks like ‘Goodbye England (Covered in Snow)’ or the closing title track, it’s because things are stripped down to the bones of the song where Marling’s songwriting can flourish. It’s still a great record, and one well worthy of a place on this list. Equally, I would have hoped for at least top 10 prior to its release.

16.

Broken Social Scene
Forgiveness Rock Record

Another Canadian art-rock band, albeit one that’s more digestible than The Besnard Lakes. To my mind, this is Broken Social Scene’s strongest album. Its success largely lies in its variety. Forgiveness Rock Record is an extremely eclectic collection, although it manages to all feel connected and part of a holistic piece. ‘Texaco Bitches’ serves up Architecture in Helsinki style weird-pop, ‘Art House Director’ sounds like The Beta Band, and the absolutely outstanding instrumental ‘Meet Me In The Basement’ should be on an Arcade Fire record. As one would expect from a band that considers itself a ‘collective’, there are a variety of musical styles, a range of vocalists and all kinds of ideas thrown in the mix here. The trick is making them all stick, and finding some kind of coherence. Forgiveness Rock Record certainly manages that – there is not a weak song on the album and yet no two tracks sound alike. Quality.

15.

Darwin Deez
Darwin Deez


Guilty pleasure #2. If no two songs on Broken Social Scene’s Forgiveness Rock Record sound the same, then Darwin Deez’s eponymous debut is the exact opposite. Every song sounds the same as all the others... I have absolutely loved this record, but I’m not sure I’d want another one by him. A one trick pony over two albums might be pushing it. Deez has hit here on a perfect formula for jangly pop-rock: 1) start with a three chord verse (remember to play chords in ‘jangly’ way), 2) add spacey noises in the background, 3) use high pitched vocals on the chorus (but actually underpin this with the same three chords as used in the verse); and 4) add spiky guitar riff over said chords towards the end of the song. It shouldn’t work. But it’s just such a fun album. It’s possible to sing along to all the tracks by the second listen: this is a record that’s bouncy, happy and, above all, jangly. Perfect for the summer, or for playing while undertaking any kind of boring task/chore. An absolutely brilliant Reading Festival performance helped keep this record in my rotation (and probably has led to it getting a higher placing than it otherwise would have). But ultimately it’s here cause it’s fun. The refrain from the outstanding (although – of course – still formula following) ‘Radar Detector’ has become code for happiness/silliness in my house. ‘You are a radar detector...’ (accompany with dance and finger pointing). Yay!

14.

Arcade Fire
The Suburbs


It’s perhaps very unfair of me to be so resoundingly disappointed by an album this good. For all of my unhappiness with The Suburbs, it still has managed a respectable 14th position on the list (a list that a number of albums that I really like didn’t make at all). As with Darwin Deez, this placing may have been artificially elevated somewhat by an exceptional Reading Festival headline performance, but – in any event – 14th place means it can’t be that bad, or, indeed, ‘bad’ at all. The piano stomp of ‘The Suburbs’ is vintage Arcade Fire, while tracks like ‘Month of May’ (Queens of the Stone Age anyone?) and ‘Sprawl II (Mountains Beyond Mountains)’ show different – and utterly excellent – sides to the band. Best of all is ‘We Used to Wait’, with its simple critique of modern isolation and gratification. Yet, in the end, I just don’t like this record anywhere near as much as either Funeral or Neon Bible. Maybe it was crushed under the weight of my expectation (undoubtedly one of my most anticipated records of the year). I can’t really put my finger on it, but it has just never found a place in my heart in the way this band’s two previous records did. An excellent album of course – they’re too talented for it not to be – but something is missing. Fingers crossed for album 4...

13.

Kings Of Leon
Come Around Sundown

Come Around Sundown sees the Kings Of Leon cementing their place at the top table, at least in terms of record sales. It is also something of a creative triumph, stacked full of thoughtful introspective rock songs. It’s similar enough to the mega-selling Only For The Night to keep the punters happy, but finds room to experiment and to subtly develop the band’s sound. There’s no stand out song on the album as such – there’s no ‘Sex On Fire’ here – but that probably makes the album rather more coherent than the less consistent Only For The Night (which, I’d say, when good was better than anything on offer here, but when less good would fall well short of the sustained standard of Come Around Sundown). Kings Of Leon seem to have mined the 60s more notably here than before, most obviously on ‘Mary’, and the blues element to their sound is again closer to the forefront. A band that is increasingly a record company’s wet dream – marketable and good. I think my favourite record by them is still Youth And Young Manhood, mind, but I couldn’t have asked for (and certainly didn’t expect) anything more than I got from Come Around Sundown. Not as groundbreaking as some have suggested, but nonetheless thoroughly excellent from start to finish.

12.

Blitzen Trapper
Destroyer Of The Void


If you don’t know Blitzen Trapper, then the album title Destroyer Of The Void is probably rather misleading. This is not a doom metal band, but a folk infused rock group with heavy leanings towards the pop-rock of the 1960s. Their last album, 2008’s Furr, is perhaps now my favourite album of that year (I discovered it in January 2009 – hence its absence from my 2008 list), and the band were superb when I saw them live at the start of 2010. So Destroyer Of The Void was high up on my list of ‘must haves’ for the year. Unfortunately, like many albums on this year’s list, it isn’t as good as its predecessor. Having said that, Destroyer Of The Void is still an excellent record (which is better than any of Blitzen Trapper’s releases before Furr). It is full of hidden gems to uncover. The 60s/early 70s influence is perhaps more obvious here than on Furr, with clear nods going to (good-era) David Bowie (various-eras of) The Beatles and (the only era of) Cream. ‘The Man Who Would Speak True’ tells, as the name suggests, a tale highlighting the foolishness of honesty, ‘Sadie’ muses on how people never really change, and ‘The Tree’ continues a long running theme of the band’s work: the link between man and nature. Best of all is the lovely ‘Evening Star’. Blitzen Trapper have now reached a stage of such fluency that everything here feels extremely classy. The band has the right mix of pop hooks, intelligent lyrics and musical proficiency which should mean they’re huge. Maybe commercial success is still to come, but there’s been no real sign of it so far. A real must have album. Unless you don’t have Furr yet. In which case you need that first.

11.

Manic Street Preachers
Postcards From A Young Man


Ok, so not as good as last year’s exceptional return to form Journal For Plague Lovers, this is still easily the second best Manics album since 1996, and is a huge step above the dross of their bleak middle of the road period. An album that’s very different from Journal For Plague Lovers, but one that fully cements the revival – the Manics are good again! If Journal For Plague Lovers was the ‘new’ Manics’ The Holy Bible, then Postcards From A Young Man is their Everything Must Go. The songs are far more radio friendly and palatable than on the last record, but they are still based on high quality songwriting. The musical scope of Everything Must Go is also in evidence again here, and there are thematic parallels too. Where Everything Must Go was about wiping the slate clean and moving forward following Richie’s disappearance, Postcards From A Young Man is a backwards looking, reflective record. The lyrics mourn the loss of youthful idealism, but also critique the foolish certainty of the young. I particularly like the bittersweet ‘Hazelton Avenue’ and the single ‘(It’s Not War) Just The End Of Love’, but there’s not a bad track on show here. I’m so pleased that Journal For Plague Lovers wasn’t a one off, even if this record isn’t quite of that high standard.

10.

The Black Keys
Brothers

Perhaps not as consistent as some of their previous albums (see, for example, Magic Potion or Attack & Release), this is another indication of the sheer quality of The Black Keys. Blues rock of the highest calibre. Often compared to the White Stripes, I actually think The Black Keys have more in common with Muddy Waters than Jack White. The fuzz distortion may hide it, but this is ‘pure’ blues. The album is full of outstanding songs, but my favourites include the riff driven ‘Next Girl’ and the drum-rumbling ‘Howlin’ For You’. The only real gripe is the rubbish ‘Too Afraid to Love’, which sounds like a discarded Eminem backing track (presumably a hangover from their hip-hop collaboration Blackrock – which I’ve not heard). A track that gets it all wrong. That aside, this is a great record. It would probably have been higher on my list if I’d not discovered The Black Keys last Christmas and so already listened to their back catalogue extensively in the early months of 2010. By the time I got Brothers in July, I’d probably OD’d slightly on this band – plus, of course, while this record is great, I was acutely aware from recent exposure that it isn’t their best. If you have nothing by this band, get 2008’s Attack & Release. If you have that already, then you won’t be disappointed by this.

9.

Adam Haworth Stephens
We Live On Cliffs

The last album by Two Gallants, their eponymous third record from 2007, is probably my favourite album of the last five years (certainly it’s up there with the best). I didn’t discover that record until summer 2008, but since then I’ve been eagerly awaiting the follow up. It hasn’t come (I still have hope), and instead I have had to make do with We Live On Cliffs – the debut solo album by Two Gallants mainman Adam Haworth Stephens. And after the initial disappointment (that this isn’t that similar to, or as good as, any of the three Two Gallants albums) had passed, I found a record with a huge amount to love. Where Two Gallants mixed rock, country and folk, Stephens solo is all about thoughtful acoustic balladry. Like so many Saddle Creek releases, this is a record where songwriting is king and – stripped of the distortion and frantic drum-thumping of his previous work – it becomes obvious that it is Stephens’ skill for songwriting that was at the heart of all of the Two Gallants tracks I adore. He’s also an exceptional technical guitarist, but the flourishes he’s capable of are downplayed here – it’s all about the songs. Melancholic but never depressing, intelligent but simple, beautiful but raw – and very different from the day job. Everything a good solo album should be. More Two Gallants now though please...

8.

Villagers
Becoming A Jackal

To say this album has been ignored isn’t quite true, given it was Mercury nominated, but it hasn’t had the recognition one might have expected for such a quality debut. I would have thought with the right marketing this could be effectively sold to Mumford & Sons fans everywhere. In any event, the first record by Conor O’Brien (not to be confused with Conor Oberst of Bright Eyes/Desaparecidos/loads of other bands fame) is a beguiling one which rewards repeated listens with haunting melodies, fantastic vocal harmonies and a genuine sense of soul. Becoming A Jackal is packed with passionate songwriting and playing. Musically, the styles vary from panoramic piano (‘I Saw The Dead’), via loner-with-guitar plucking (‘Twenty Seven Strangers’), to shiny pop (‘The Pact (I’ll Be Your Fever)’). What ties it all together is that every track is full of heart and has been beautifully crafted. Nothing is wasted, everything is clearly very deliberate. A proper album of quality songwriting.

7.

Creature With The Atom Brain
Transylvania


Fancy some Belgian stoner rock? Of course you do. Who wouldn’t? Until April this was my album of the year, but it has fallen away somewhat since. A record that I played to death when I got it, but one that has not quite managed the longevity of others. Still, Creature With The Atom Brain’s second album is a superb achievement – a real lease of life for the stoner rock template. To be more specific (given that there is stoner rock and then stoner rock), this is the mellower/fuzzier head-bobbing version, not the peddle-to-the-metal Orange Goblin head-banging type. There are two things that set Transylvania apart from numerous broadly similar bands. First, the songs are just really good. They’re burrowing little bleeders, which will stick in the head far longer than most of the competition; all built around simple guitar refrains. An album that makes excellent use of repetition without sounding repetitive. Secondly, there is something weird bubbling under the surface here: an odd vocal style on one track, an unusual time signature on another. The album may be built on the repetition of simple stoner riffs, but it comes to life with a variety of interesting touches. ‘Lonely Light’ (featuring Mark Lanegan) is undoubtedly the stand out track – an album which was all of that quality would be a real contender – but none of the songs are weak. Some room for improvement, but real promise here. Probably the first stoner rock band since Queens Of The Stone Age not to sound derivative. Not far away from greatness. Even if they are from Belgium...

6.

Vampire Weekend
Contra

Initially I wasn’t keen on Vampire Weekend’s debut, but after a second try I discovered a great record which was both catchy and very unique. This year’s follow up, Contra, is every bit as good as the debut: it is packed full of great indie rock songs with all kinds of influences including reggae and big-band. I adore the speedy ‘Holiday’, the prog-laced ‘White Sky’ and the frenetic ‘Cousins’. It’s all brilliant fun. On its own merits, Contra probably would have broken the top five and even gotten close to the number one spot. The only thing that holds it back is that it is extremely similar to the first record. If I’d have heard Contra having not already heard and loved Vampire Weekend, then I’m sure I’d rate it higher. I do think this is just as good as its predecessor, but the fact that it’s similar and came second hurts it somewhat just by association. I think also the fact that I bought it in January is telling – that it still made top 6 is impressive for an album I’ve had for 11 and a half months – but if the list had been written in June it would’ve come 2nd... Overall, a fantastic follow up to a fantastic record. No complaints, but they’ll need to change it up a bit for album 3.

5.

The Dead Weather
Sea Of Cowards


One of the few albums on the list which I think is better than its predecessor. And Sea Of Cowards isn’t just an improvement on Horehound, it’s lightyears ahead of it. While Horehound is the record I consider to be the black sheep of the Jake White back catalogue, Sea Of Cowards is up there with the best albums he’s made (for me being Consolers Of The Lonely and Icky Thump). Everything that was bad about Horehound is corrected here, and the seeds of good in The Dead Weather’s debut have unaccountably blossomed into something great. The mixture of scuzzy blues and electronica is just perfect here, and every track has something to offer. It’s perhaps no coincidence that the improvement from albums 1 to 2 coincides (as it were) with an increased role for White, in term of songwriting and crucially – vocals. Even the tracks where Alison Mosshart takes lead vocal duties, White tends to provide backing vocals which offer a much richer sound than just having Mosshart sing alone. The stand out track is ‘Hustle and Cuss’, which is the best song by The Black Keys that’s not by The Black Keys – a blues baseline to die for. Other highlights are the electronic ‘The Difference Between Us’ and the discordant underproduction of ‘No Horse’. An unexpected treat.

4.

Two Door Cinema Club
Tourist History


This album neatly fulfilled the role that Bombay Bicycle Club’s I Had The Blues But I Shook Them Loose did last year (something about a band name with ‘club’ in it?), and which has also been filled by the likes of Bloc Party, Franz Ferdinand and Maxïmo Park in the past: that of ‘spiky indie rock album of the year’. Irish group Two Door Cinema Club have all of the qualifications for this. Jangly guitars – check. Quick-fire drums – check. Second guitar playing a fast high-end riff over the chords – check. Catchy choruses – double check. Two Door Cinema Club nail it all perfectly. There’s not a misstep anywhere on this record, and while the band don’t yet have, say, Bloc Party’s innovation, they have the quality of songwriting – seen consistently across the 10 tracks on show here – to catapult them into that kind of company. Tourist History is, admittedly, not especially novel as a record. It stands on the shoulders of similar bands going back at least as far as The Libertines, but Two Door Cinema Club do a good job of balancing themselves while perched up on these various shoulders. A lot will depend on album two – a clone of this record and they may well sink without a trace, another step forwards (something which they certainly would seem capable of), and they could be bothering the top of my album list for years to come. In other words, they need to take a leaf out of Bombay Bicycle Club’s book...

3.

Bombay Bicycle Club
Flaws


Speaking of which. This is Bombay Bicycle Club’s second 3rd place finish in as many years. Number 3 is obviously their level: nearly but not quite. Yet while Two Door Cinema Club were producing 2010’s equivalent to 2009’s I Had The Blues But I Shook Them Loose, Bombay Bicycle Club themselves held onto 3rd spot by doing something very different. When I heard they were making an ‘acoustic’ record I was dubious – rock bands that make acoustic albums are often grasping at straws and the results are usually mixed at best. And even when it works (Nirvana), it rarely comes with the second record of a band’s career. Bombay Bicycle Club have pulled this off effortlessly, though. Flaws is totally different from I Had The Blues But I Shook Them Loose (with the exception of the perfect closing track of their debut – ‘The Giantess’ – which I now see was a sign of what was coming). Yet both of the band’s first two records are exceptional.

The most significant change between the two albums is the pace. Where their debut was frenetic, Flaws is measured and unhurried. Equally, while all the songs are broadly ‘acoustic’, there is actually quite a variety of styles apparent on Flaws. The tracks range from paired down acoustic rock (‘Rinse Me Down’) to introspective balladry (‘Word By Word’). The best of all is the beautiful ‘Leaving Blues’, which highlights the strength of Jack Steadman’s amazing voice and his songwriting ability. The only weakness on the whole record is ‘Dust On The Ground’ – a reworking of a track on I Had The Blues But I Shook Them Loose – which isn’t fully convincing as an acoustic tune. Everything else is perfect, though. Flaws is a record that confirms that Bombay Bicycle Club are one of the best bands around right now. Their third album could be a return to the indie rock of the debut, or it could be more of this beautiful acoustic style. Then again, it could be something entirely different. Whatever: I’m buying it.

2.

Against Me!
White Crosses

There was no clear number 1 for me this year – it went very close – so Against Me! can count themselves very unfortunate not to be the second band to have scored two number 1 records on my yearly lists (ha – as if they’d give a shit...). First things first, White Crosses isn’t as good as 2007’s list topping New Wave. But it’s pretty darn close. As with Vampire Weekend’s Contra, the only real flaw with White Crosses is that it is perhaps overly similar to the band’s previous album. The fact that the formula for White Crosses is (understandably) virtually the same as was used for New Wave and yet this record still made 2nd place, is testament to just how good that formula is. Opener ‘White Crosses’ is a thumping statement of intent, while ‘I Was A Teenage Anarchist’ turns things up a notch and is the most instantly gratifying song on the album. Actually, though, the tracks that work best overall are those that stray (ever so) slightly from the straight-ahead rock of New Wave. ‘Because Of The Shame’ is very Against Me!, with its verse-chorus-verse study of Americana, but it incorporates a great piano theme which gives things a little twist. And the excellent ‘Bob Dylan Dream’ (unaccountably only available on the special edition of the album) mixes the Against Me! sound with the type of music made by Bob Dylan himself. Both tracks are stand out moments.

The fact that Against Me! were able to retain Butch Vig’s production services is a huge blessing, because – as with his outstanding work on New Wave – the production here is pitched perfectly. White Crosses sounds both raw enough to feel like a proper ‘rock’ record, but also has the kind of high quality production that has meant the US colleague radio circuit has again lapped up Against Me!. It’s a shame that their hugely entertaining drummer Warren Oakes (with his Amish-style beard and dual obsessions of Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles and freeganism) quit just before White Crosses was made. Interviews with the band will never be the same again, but actually you can’t tell from the record that he’s gone (the new drummer guy does just fine).

Overall, White Crosses is about as good as could possibly be expected after the near-perfect New Wave. The next record will probably need to feature some more innovation if they want to stay near the top of the tree. But for now, White Crosses is this band’s second no nonsense rock classic in a row.

1.

Archie Bronson Outfit
Coconut

Mental. Just barmy. Archie Bronson Outfit may not have run away with the number 1 spot, but they clinched it in the end – and this record is probably the weirdest I’ve ever had at the top of the list.

Where its main rival – White Crosses – is formulaic, Coconut is anything but. Which is probably what pushed it over the line. As varied as an album can get, it is at times difficult to remember that all these tracks are written and played by the same three guys. Yet, like Broken Social Scene’s Forgiveness Rock Record, somehow nothing seems out of place and this most eclectic of albums feels like a record rather than a collection of songs. That’s in part due to a unifying production – or lack of. There is a deliberate absence of production values here, which is perfect for these songs. Whatever the band are up to at any given point (and it could be pretty much anything), it all sounds equally raw and filthy, and that sense of grime helps to keep everything together. The lack of studio sheen also highlights just how good these songs are.

This is Archie Bronson Outfit’s third album, but I’ve not heard anything from the previous two. I bought this record based on a good review, and it was much better than I was expecting. From the almost painfully grating scuzz riff of opener ‘Magnetic Warrior’ – through the lo-fi dance rock of ‘Hula’, punk carnage of ‘Wild Strawberries’ and Caribbean funk of ‘Chunk’ – to the incessant drum powered sing-along of album closer (and best track on the record) ‘Run Gospel Singer’, Coconut is both absolutely insane and completely brilliant.

The free DVD which came with edition I have is the best ‘add on’ to any album ever: consisting of a homemade video for every track on the album, it is hilarious, but also a great lesson in how images – even cheap home cinema images - can enhance music.

Not for everyone. Or probably even most people: I think anyone who just heard the terrible droning of mid-point interlude ‘You Have The Right To A Mountain Life’ without hearing it placed in the context of the album as a whole would rightly run a mile. I would say try before you buy – but, this album came from nowhere in March and has certainly been played more than any other 2010 record I own. Which means it deserves its place at the top of the pile. A mind-bending slice of (coco)nutty genius.

Previous Lists

That’s it for the 2010 list, folks.

But if you want more (ie, if you’re mental), then here are my lists from previous years (going back to the first time I posted these online in 2005 - the tradition itself goes back much further...). If you dare click on these, then enjoy. Merry Christmas all.