Alright, we’re not going to waste a lot of time here – you
all know what this is, so let’s get to a refresher on the rules and not waste
any time –
Here’s how this works: to qualify, every album must be an
original studio composition released for the first time in the calendar year of
2020. No live albums, no compendiums, no
re-releases. Simple enough. Only one other rule – it goes to 11.
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I dare say this is my most diverse top albums list ever. Without further ado, let’s get a move on:
Honorable Mention) Eyes – Underperformer
It’s hard to find such open dichotomy on a single
album. There’s a lot here that doesn’t
work on paper, and doesn’t even necessarily work in the execution, but the
album contains a lot of cool moments and is persistently, violently ambitious. That’s a strange combination of adjectives to
be sure, but there it is. The vocal
performance is uneven and jarring, and the music can often descend into
madness. Yet, here it sits, earning
recognition in a column extolling the virtues of the year’s best albums. There’s something about this record that just
clicks. Try it out.
11) Dynazty – The Dark Delight
I dare not put this album higher than this, because it is
irrepressibly over the top and cheesy as hell.
But there’s something about it that I can’t shake. It’s unreasonably fun to listen to, and
perfectly tuned to an adventuresome time or a robust night of D&D. I can’t explain why I like it. I just do.
10) Mollo Rilla – Viva El Camino
Let’s be clear at the top – not everything on this album
works, and there’s no certainly that it’s even meant to. But no album has reminded so closely of the
single effort we got from Them Crooked Vultures as this expansive and varied
record. For an album that falls well
within the confines of rock, there’s a sinister edge that lurks not too far
beneath the surface. The album crashes
back and forth between sounds, all the while writing melodies and verses that
go all the way to the margins and often beyond.
This is an explosive record, filled with roof-raising moments, hypnotic
interludes and unhinged catharsis, all tied together with clean riffs and easy
to recognize tenets of the genre. The
connective tissue is what makes this album work. It won’t be for everyone, but those who give
it a shot will likely find something
that stokes their fire.
9) Psychosomatic – The Invisible Prison
Thrash isn’t dead!
Nevermind that Jeff Salgado sounds a little like young James Hetfield,
that’s beside the point. What
Psychosomatic has crafted here is an old-school thrash banger, complete with
buzzsaws for guitars and big, wide-open riffs that are elegant in their
simplicity. “The Invisible Prison”
doesn’t seek to be anything but what it is – there’s no play at progression or
artistic diversity or needless preening here.
The album is a full-speed-ahead battering ram sent to remind us all that
thrash, in moments, is just as vital now as it has ever been, and will continue
to be.
8) Ghostemane – Anti-Icon
As many of you read in the year-end conversation between
Chris and myself (you did all read it, didn’t you?) I am deeply fascinated with
whatever the apropos label for this burgeoning genre is. Until I hear something that feels more
comfortable, I am going with ‘industrial rap.’
In the final analysis, they seem so natural a pairing – a genre built to
resemble the ceaseless pounding of machinery and a genre that thrives on
memorable beats – that it’s surprising it took this long to see the marriage
happen. There is a note of caution;
there’s not a huge amount of separation between this album and Ghostemane’s
“N/O/I/S/E” from two years ago, which as a single album in 2020 doesn’t mean all
that much, but does make one question the genre’s lifespan as a whole if no
further innovation is possible. That’s a
problem for the future, though. In the
present, “Anti-Icon” is a killer ride, vacillating between punk and metal and
electronic and rap and combining all those in a way that’s totally unique. To write this off as ‘rap metal’ is to sell
very short on its creativity and potential.
7) Turmion Kätilöt – Global Warning
For the second
album in a row, I’m going to question the degree of separation between an album
and a predecessor, but in this case, the comparison is with another band. I’m not so sure there’s a great degree of
different between this record and Fear of Domination’s “Metanoia,” from 2018,
but that’s not a bad thing, because that’s a great record, too. There’s something about this style of record
that’s instantly and deeply infectious, either as a reflection of the catchy,
overdriven beats or because of the inherent, almost pop-like insistence of
them. Most people would listen to the
album and think that analysis mentally insane, but metal fans know that there’s
a certain sensibility to this particular brand of metal that is highly
digestible and devilishly melodic.
6) Blackguard – Storm
There are approximately ten thousand words I could write
here about this album and how long it took to get to this point, but you’re all
tired of hearing it from me over and over again. We finally got here is what’s important. “Storm” is everything Blackguard fans wanted
it to be – it is the sublime combination of the spirit and energy of “Profugus
Mortis” and the power and grit of “Firefight.”
This particular brand of symphonic death metal never really got a chance
to shine, and indeed, Blackguard may be the last practitioners of it. There is a fear here both that the musical
world has forgotten about the band in the long wait between albums, and that
this may be the band’s swan song effort.
If it is, it’s a fine way to go out, and astute listeners will be sure
to drink in the skill it took to brew it.
5) Within the Ruins – Black Heart
I’m not sure ‘progressive deathcore’ is actually a
thing. It sounds kinda made up. What isn’t made up is how powerful this album
is. There tends to be one album every
year that cracks my top albums list because of the sheer force of its will, and
this year “Black Heart” is it. Within
the Ruins’ new album takes the best part of The Browning and combines them with
a variety and creativity throughout the record’s soundscape that the latter
band has only been able to generate in moments.
The uninitiated will hear this album as an unholy pile of smashing and
banging, but if you’re willing to listen to what’s actually happening, there’s
an underlying sense of rhythmic timing that belies the cacophony laying it on
top of it. The guitars are in their turn
both biting and delicate, creating an album that is many things rolled into a
single, sonic assault.
4) Denzel Curry & Kenny Beats – Unlocked
I kept going back to this album over and over. I wanted to absorb it, process and digest the
production, track the cadences and rhymes in a way that I hadn’t felt about a
rap album in literal years. Kenny Beats
does an excellent job winding his way through seemingly unrelated samples to
create a jagged, surreal landscape, but make no mistake – that landscape exists
for Curry to stand on and be a star. He
slings words like the great MCs of old, channeling the spirit of Rakim, but
makes those words matter by emphasizing them with the bite of DMX. In a mumble rap world gone mad, Curry
represents a breath of positively pure oxygen.
Most shocking of all is that there are four or five distinctly
different, memorable experiences on this record, and the whole takes less than
eighteen minutes.
3) Master Boot Record – Floppy Disk Overdrive
A year ago, I don’t think I would have been ready for this
record. And I am fully cognizant of the
fact that ten years from now, I may look back at this top albums list and say
“what was I thinking?” But there’s something
here that’s undeniable. Sure, long
stretches of it may sound like ‘Battle at the Big Bridge’ from Final Fantasy V, but hey, that’s a great
tune! Kidding aside, this is too easily
dismissed as ‘video game music.’ The
fluctuations in tempo and the depth and range of the pieces, nevermind the
endless twisting and weaving and aural combinations, are symbolic of the effort
and craft that went into creating this record.
I have talked many, many times on these pages about wanting to hear
something different, have a music
encounter with something heretofore unheard and wild. In 2020, this was it.
2) Blues Pills – Holy Moly!
I’m going to invoke the great poet R. Kelly for a moment,
and make reference to “Real Talk” (if you’ve never heard the song and need a
good laugh today, I’ll wait while you go find it…….)
…..are you back? Feel
better? Okay, let’s continue.
Real talk: the song “Dust” is reason enough to have this
album at #2. Especially for where it
comes from, smack in the middle of the album, a wicked 12-6 curveball that
collapses your knees because the five songs preceding had you looking fastball
all the way. I’m pretty comfortable
calling it the best single of the year (though I admit, I probably introduced
Alestorm’s “Shit Boat (No Fans)” to more people, but for totally different
reasons,) and if the album had done nothing else right, that one transcendent
moment would have been enough to deserve a standing ovation. And yet, Blues Pills gave us a record of
great experiences, and one small blemish that is, to my mind, not a musical
problem but one of order (“Song From a Mourning Dove” should close the album,
rather than “Longest Lasting Friend.)
Blues Pills has been a band on the rise since their ambitious, eponymous
full-length debut six years ago, and in 2020, you can’t have a better forty
minutes listening to music than “Holy Moly!”
That is, unless you’re listening to…..
1) The Heavy Eyes – Love Like Machines
Instant masterpiece. Every time, and I mean every time, I was ambiently in my house, cooking or cleaning or doing laundry or whatever, and I wanted an album to put on, this one came to mind first. Never once did I put it on and say ‘you know, I’m not feeling it, I’m gonna go somewhere else for my fix.’ This is a punchy record that delivers efficient feeling and power in a genre where the temptation to wander is often too great to resist. The Heavy Eyes only break the four-minute barrier once, and this is the only band I can recall that can make a two and a half minute cut feel like four minutes – and have that be a compliment. “Love Like Machines” demonstrates effortless mastery of the blues and its interaction with rock and metal, then clothes the whole thing in fuzzy, fat guitar tones and impossibly simple but devilishly catchy riffs. This album is a must. Tell your friends. There’s something here for everyone.
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