I really do just love this song. The Oregon-based band sounds a bit like debut album-Fanfarlo or Arcade Fire if you saw them in a tiny venue. One voice, a bunch of instruments, some plaintive lyrics.

If that’s all this song was, it’d probably still make my top 10.

But that’s not all there is. It’s the little touches.

The quiet voices that start the song before the guitar kicks in.
The horns coming in and making the whole thing seem bigger.
How simple the song seems with the guitar and drum beat and horns all echoing the simple, repetitive lyrics.
How wrong you are to think the song is simple, as it opens up both vocally and sonically.
How the entire song is preamble to the last 90 seconds.
The first female backing vocal just tipping the bands hand.
The chorus.

The final minute of this song is one of the most wondrous minutes of music in the past few years. There’s no way you don’t hear this song and smile. And what more can you ask for from a little bit of music?

Amazon’s little 30 second preview doesn’t do this song justice, so here’s a live version from Letterman. You’ll get goosebumps.

 

Chances are, if you turned on the radio or TV this year, you heard or saw Bon Iver. The band (well, Justin Vernon) popped up performing on pretty much every late night show, The Colbert Report, etc. His songs made it from alternative radio to pop radio to everything in between. He hung with Kanye.

And it wasn’t just for show. Bon Iver (the album is self-titled) was a phenomenal album. Different from the quiet folky songs of the previous releases, but no so different that it wasn’t Bon Iver. The sound has evolved. It’s got a few more instruments, maybe it’s a little brighter; but it’s still the same falsetto, it feels just as sparse at times.

“Calgary”, for my money, is the track off the album, though honestly, you could have picked almost any song (it’s really is a remarkable album). Here, you have the falsetto, leading into an almost 80s drum beat, on top of some synths. It feels small, even though you know it’s not. But as you pass the halfway point, you get the slightly offkey guitars, and the song changes a bit. Just a bit. The 80s sound drops out and it feels like an acoustic song that isn’t acoustic.

I don’t know how to describe it. I think that’s how I can describe a lot of the tracks off of Bon Iver. I can’t tell you why they’re different. I can just tell you they are.

 

The last of our female fronted bands, this is the biggest rock song on the list. It’s a big and brash song that sort of starts out like a loud pop song that could have been made for Katy Perry. Then it just blows up into this insane mess of guitars, drums, bass, and everything else good that should be in a rock song. It’s so driving that you can’t help but play the bass drum with your foot. You will, I guarantee it. There’s a 2 minute coda to the song that is needlessly excessive, but by the time you get there, the band has earned it.

This is a song that wouldn’t sound nearly as good with a male vocal. It’s a song built on the dichotomy of this big male guitar and drum sounds next to a female voice. And it works incredibly well on the entirety of The Big Roar, which is The Joy Formidable’s debut album.

Maybe seeing is believing …

 

Hey, another female fronted band (this isn’t the last on the list)! Cults were sort of the music blog darlings of 2010-11, with their ridiculous good songs “Go Outside” and “Abducted”. Another duo, this is 60s and 70s pop music drenched in today’s production to come out with a sound that you’d be hard pressed to pinpoint in era.

It’s also really good. This track stands out, in my mind, because of how blatantly it rips off “Where Did Our Love Go?” Normally, that’d be a bad thing, but it is so overtly borrowed, yet so incredibly different, that you can’t help but feel like this is the modern successor to that song.

At 2 and a half minutes, it’s this perfect, fuzzy, slow, sort of haunting song that has these little moments of power that pop up every 30 seconds or so. It’s short enough (like most Cults songs) that it doesn’t overstay its welcome.

 

At this point, a pattern has emerged. With St. Vincent and Florence + the Machines as predecessors (and Mates of State, if you want to pull in the Honorable Mentions), we’re on our 3rd female fronted rock bands. This is also another song that fills that previously mentioned niche of starting out slow and quiet and slowly building until it breaks out.

The insane part of it, when you hear it break out, you have no idea that Wye Oak is a duo. The sound is so much bigger and fuller. The mix of this album is truly great, putting sounds and instruments in places that fill your ears and make them seem so sprawling.

The Onion A.V. Club named this album the best of the year, and I don’t think that’s a stretch. It’s a really good record (there are a few more stellar tracks) and one that will probably get a lot more notoriety in 2012 when Wye Oak blow up.

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