Stuff Pve Been Listening To: The Best of 2006 Listened To: Wolfmother - Wolfmother Ghost House - Departures MSTRRKRFT - The Looks The Roots - Game Theory Liars - Drum’ Not Dead aeditor@gmail.com The Thermals - The Body, the Blood, the Machine , TV on the Radio - Retyrn to Cookie Mountain The Meligrove Band - Planets Conspire Genghis Tron - Dead Mountain Mouth Thunderbirds Are Now! - Make History Luke Simcoe, OP Contributor Wolfmother - Wolfmother This year, Wolfmother got the Led out and filled our prescription for more cowbell. The Aussie trio sound like the bastard sons of Queens of the Stone Age and The Mars Volta, and their passion for cribbing from the likes of Hendrix, Plant, Clapton, and Townshend was enough to cause a psychedelic hard-rock revival. Just ask any of the numerous tweenage kids I saw running around Sasquatch sporting Wolfmother tees and afros. The Meligrove Band - Planets Conspire The Meligrove’s third LP is their best to date, and it sounds like what would happen if you locked B/ye-era Weezer, Ben Folds, and Sloan together in a room for a weekend. Sounds good, doesn’t it? I’m still kicking myself for missing their show at The Pit. Ghost House - Departures Departures is my favourite local record this year (yeah, that’s right... Ladyhawk can eat their own beards while they feign work at American Apparel). I’ve been a Jesse Gander fan since his days with Vancouver's punk-proteges d.b.s., and his latest effort is a jangly, piano-driven slice of indie-punk with a Brian Wilson- like grasp of pop sensibility. MSTRKRFT - The Looks Al-P and his lovable sidekick Jesse F Keeler spent the year donning Jason masks and putting out lewd music - videos. Apparently this was enough to finagle them into the setlist of every living room dance party held north of the 49th parallel... or at least every solitary dance patty that occurred in my living room in 2006. ‘ The Roots - Game Theory The Roots’ Def Jam debut succeeds because it’s every- thing The Tipping Point wasn’t. Whereas The Tipping Point, with its big hooks and familiar song structures, was like that just-a-little-too-young girlfriend whom you found initially very attractive, but got tired of quickly, Game Theory is like that cougar sitting alone at the bar on a Wednesday night. It’s dark, inaccessible, and sometimes intimidating, but once you get into it, you realize that it gets better with age. Plus, in a year when hip-hop turned itself into a wankster version of Days of Our Lives, it’s nice to see an album that’s relevant and chock full of substance. Vd like to point out that although I hate writing them, I think that ‘year-end lists’ are vital to music journalism. In the words of Lester Bangs, they force writers to be “honest and unmerciful,” and prevent us from descending into a sea of relativistic reviews. So, without further ado, here are my top ten albums of 2006 in no particular order. TV On the Radio - Return to Cookie Mountain In the words of David Letterman: “TV On the Radio, that’s all you’re lookin’ for.” With their daring and expansive take on popular music, and their transcendent live shows, TVO'TR really is the band of the year. They came, they saw, they kicked our ass, and they left us with Return to Cookie Mountain as a souvenit. The Thermals - The Body, the Blood, the Machine Every year, a band comes along and reminds us that despite the fact that it’s all been done before, rock 1” roll still matters. This year, that mantle belongs to Portland’s The Thermals, who reminded us that you can still craft a damin good album full of substance and affirmation with just a few distorted chords, The Body, the Blood, the Machine is a punk-rock A Handmaids Tale, and Hutch Harris’ speculative lyrics take aim at the reli- gious right with a fervor that would make Ann Coulter wet her chastity belt. Genghis Tron - Dead Mountain Mouth Hey! You got your ambient electronica all over my grindcore! And you got your metallic grindcore all over my electronica! You stupid fackin’... whoa, wait a minute... this is the most original thing I’ve heard all year! Thunderbirds Are Now! - Make History I’m willing to stand there and let the shit be thrown at me for how much I like this record and this band. I got stuck with Make History as the only CD in my car for almost a month this year, and not once did I get bored with the album. There’s a reason these guys are on French Kiss Records, and it’s because they write some of the best poppy dance-punk around and back it up with an uber-energetic live show. Liars - Dram’s Not Dead I’m still not even sure I like this album, but it was the most challenging and dichotomous record of the year for me. Drwm’s Not Dead is a journey. Conceptually, it chronicles the story of two characters, Drum and Mt. Heart Attack (who may or may not be a mountain), and musically, the album is an experience steeped in layers of minimalist atmosphere, incoherent vocal harmonies and tribal percussion. Love it or hate it, it’s interesting. 9