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CocoRosie - Tales Of A Grass Widow Label.........................: CocoRosie Genre.........................: Indie StoreDate.....................: May-28-2013 Source........................: CDDA Grabber.......................: Exact Audio Copy (Secure Mode) Encoding Scheme...............: Lame 3.98.4 V0 VBR Joint-Stereo Size..........................: 95.22 MB Total Playing Time............: 59:57 Release Notes: CocoRosie have impressive staying power for a band that has frequently incorporated repellence into its style, tempering their perversity with enough weird beauty to keep us on the hook. On 2004 debut La maison de mon rΩve, sisters Bianca and Sierra Casady meowed warped endearments over freak folk guitars and hip-hop beats. It's their sparest and loveliest album, but it still raised eyebrows with "Jesus Loves Me", a seemingly heartfelt but inescapably patronizing burlesque of negro spirituals that repeatedly used an even more taboo word than "negro." How were we to take this coming from two white women, wedged in amid all those demented operatic stylings and feline French chansons? Were they sincerely culturally tone-deaf or were we being provoked, and if so, to feel what precisely? "I like CocoRosieà" you might say, on a pre-emptive defensive. Things only got murkier over three more albums, as the Casadys expanded their junk drawer of guitar, piano, harp, toys, and percussion with electronics, bass, keyboards, and beatboxing. They had a phase of styling their faces like Guy Fawkes masks; a phase of wearing Sean John velour and cornrows. Noah's Ark featured unicorn sodomy on its cover, lyrics about turning aborted babies into Bambies, and criticism inoculations via Antony Hegarty and Devendra Banhart features. On The Adventures of Ghosthorse and Stillborn, nursery rhymes crept toward raps, and CocoRosie's scab-picking at African-American otherness started to feel more like a particular fixation than just exotica among exotica. The record included some of the band's most flagrantly off-putting music ("Japan", incompatible with any conceivable taste) and some of its most deceptively ingratiating. "Rainbowarriors" was an electro-pop earworm where preposterously vapid lyrics masked a subtler angle on CocoRosie's more obvious race-baiting: They were based on Longfellow's Native American fantasia "The Song of Hiawatha", a sacred text of fraught cross-cultural appropriation. Following Grey Oceans, their meekest and least memorable album (except for its impressively unappealing cover), CocoRosie wipe the slate clean on Tales of a Grass Widow. With two Antony spots and sleek Valgeir Sigur≡sson production, it returns to the more extroverted styles of Noah's Ark and Ghosthorse. But while those albums were full of tangents, Grass Widow highlights CocoRosie's most practical songwriting, with vocals that are often refreshingly natural and fluent. First single "Gravediggress", while thin for its length, gives an accurate impression of the rest of the record: The juiced-up piano and synth bounce of "After the Afterlife" leads without a hitch into "Tears for Animals", a sweeping duet with Antony, who sings sweetly about love for humankind. Beyond electronic pop, there are restorations of CocoRosie's folksy side; the cracked brightness of "Roots of My Hair" recalls faded Joanna Newsom comparisons. The cobwebs that overgrew Grey Oceans are swept back to corners such as "Broken Chariot", a quite reasonable four minutes of velvety Mesoamerican flutes. It's all remarkably pleasant for a CocoRosie album-- you leave it not with the feeling of having weathered an intriguing, baffling ordeal, but of having listened to something recognizable as an album. There are half-hearted jabs at provocation, with perspectives of endangered children linking songs such as "Child Bride" ("Whose little girl am I? / The man with the black hat will take me home tonight") and "Harmless Monster", but it's all more soapy and sentimental than disturbing. Nor is there anything very loaded now about the generically misanthropic singsong raps over the lush whistles and tuned percussion of "End of Time". It feels like a long-held transgressive impulse spending its last momentum, beneficially redirecting energy into more direct emotional appeals. It's hard to fathom that Grass Widow is the work of a band that has inspired so many sour fights, think-pieces, and passionate apologias from prominent musicians. The question of whether CocoRosie were cynical shock-jocks or fearless artists proved permanently unanswerable to everyone, probably including the Casadys themselves. It was always too simple to say they were just charlatans, but it was also too simple to protest they were not. The point was that your position said something about who you were and what you believed in. But it's mooted on this open-hearted, revitalizing album, the boldest gesture left to a band that had been so determined to repulse. Grass Widow makes it easier to say, "I like CocoRosie," period. --6.7/10 Pitchfork Tracklisting 01. After The Afterlife 3:03 02. Tears For Animals 5:18 03. Child Bride 4:18 04. Broken Chariot 2:15 05. End Of Time 3:20 06. Harmless Monster 3:07 07. Gravediggress 5:26 08. Far Away 4:36 09. Roots Of My Hair 5:58 10. Villain 4:19 11. Poison 18:17 Support The Artists, Buy Their Music.... This NFO File was rendered by NFOmation.net
CocoRosie - Tales Of A Grass Widow Label.........................: CocoRosie Genre.........................: Indie StoreDate.....................: May-28-2013 Source........................: CDDA Grabber.......................: Exact Audio Copy (Secure Mode) Encoding Scheme...............: Lame 3.98.4 V0 VBR Joint-Stereo Size..........................: 95.22 MB Total Playing Time............: 59:57 Release Notes: CocoRosie have impressive staying power for a band that has frequently incorporated repellence into its style, tempering their perversity with enough weird beauty to keep us on the hook. On 2004 debut La maison de mon rêve, sisters Bianca and Sierra Casady meowed warped endearments over freak folk guitars and hip-hop beats. It's their sparest and loveliest album, but it still raised eyebrows with "Jesus Loves Me", a seemingly heartfelt but inescapably patronizing burlesque of negro spirituals that repeatedly used an even more taboo word than "negro." How were we to take this coming from two white women, wedged in amid all those demented operatic stylings and feline French chansons? Were they sincerely culturally tone-deaf or were we being provoked, and if so, to feel what precisely? "I like CocoRosie " you might say, on a pre-emptive defensive. Things only got murkier over three more albums, as the Casadys expanded their junk drawer of guitar, piano, harp, toys, and percussion with electronics, bass, keyboards, and beatboxing. They had a phase of styling their faces like Guy Fawkes masks; a phase of wearing Sean John velour and cornrows. Noah's Ark featured unicorn sodomy on its cover, lyrics about turning aborted babies into Bambies, and criticism inoculations via Antony Hegarty and Devendra Banhart features. On The Adventures of Ghosthorse and Stillborn, nursery rhymes crept toward raps, and CocoRosie's scab-picking at African-American otherness started to feel more like a particular fixation than just exotica among exotica. The record included some of the band's most flagrantly off-putting music ("Japan", incompatible with any conceivable taste) and some of its most deceptively ingratiating. "Rainbowarriors" was an electro-pop earworm where preposterously vapid lyrics masked a subtler angle on CocoRosie's more obvious race-baiting: They were based on Longfellow's Native American fantasia "The Song of Hiawatha", a sacred text of fraught cross-cultural appropriation. Following Grey Oceans, their meekest and least memorable album (except for its impressively unappealing cover), CocoRosie wipe the slate clean on Tales of a Grass Widow. With two Antony spots and sleek Valgeir Sigurðsson production, it returns to the more extroverted styles of Noah's Ark and Ghosthorse. But while those albums were full of tangents, Grass Widow highlights CocoRosie's most practical songwriting, with vocals that are often refreshingly natural and fluent. First single "Gravediggress", while thin for its length, gives an accurate impression of the rest of the record: The juiced-up piano and synth bounce of "After the Afterlife" leads without a hitch into "Tears for Animals", a sweeping duet with Antony, who sings sweetly about love for humankind. Beyond electronic pop, there are restorations of CocoRosie's folksy side; the cracked brightness of "Roots of My Hair" recalls faded Joanna Newsom comparisons. The cobwebs that overgrew Grey Oceans are swept back to corners such as "Broken Chariot", a quite reasonable four minutes of velvety Mesoamerican flutes. It's all remarkably pleasant for a CocoRosie album-- you leave it not with the feeling of having weathered an intriguing, baffling ordeal, but of having listened to something recognizable as an album. There are half-hearted jabs at provocation, with perspectives of endangered children linking songs such as "Child Bride" ("Whose little girl am I? / The man with the black hat will take me home tonight") and "Harmless Monster", but it's all more soapy and sentimental than disturbing. Nor is there anything very loaded now about the generically misanthropic singsong raps over the lush whistles and tuned percussion of "End of Time". It feels like a long-held transgressive impulse spending its last momentum, beneficially redirecting energy into more direct emotional appeals. It's hard to fathom that Grass Widow is the work of a band that has inspired so many sour fights, think-pieces, and passionate apologias from prominent musicians. The question of whether CocoRosie were cynical shock-jocks or fearless artists proved permanently unanswerable to everyone, probably including the Casadys themselves. It was always too simple to say they were just charlatans, but it was also too simple to protest they were not. The point was that your position said something about who you were and what you believed in. But it's mooted on this open-hearted, revitalizing album, the boldest gesture left to a band that had been so determined to repulse. Grass Widow makes it easier to say, "I like CocoRosie," period. --6.7/10 Pitchfork Tracklisting 01. After The Afterlife 3:03 02. Tears For Animals 5:18 03. Child Bride 4:18 04. Broken Chariot 2:15 05. End Of Time 3:20 06. Harmless Monster 3:07 07. Gravediggress 5:26 08. Far Away 4:36 09. Roots Of My Hair 5:58 10. Villain 4:19 11. Poison 18:17 Support The Artists, Buy Their Music.... This NFO File was rendered by NFOmation.net