Uknown Mortal Orchestra-ll

uknown mortal orchestraIt took about six months. I’d owned Unknown Mortal Orchestra’s self-titled debut six months before those gritty, murkily produced sonic nuggets wormed their way into my brain and have remained since. Sure, ‘Thought Ballune’, ‘FFunny FFriends’ and ‘How Can U Luv Me’ were instantly likeable, and made there way onto a few mixes. But tracks like ‘Nerve Damage!’, ‘Little Blu House’, and ‘Strangers Are Strange’ took more time. They needed to sit in the brine a bit longer before their full flavor could be appreciated. But once their lo-fi beauty blossomed they became staples of my musical diet. So last fall when I heard ‘Swim and Sleep(Like a Shark)’ I felt this new UMO record could be one of the best of 2013.

“Isolation can put a gun in your hand” is the first thing that comes out of Ruban Nielson’s mouth on ll, and that sets the mood for this sophomore release that doesn’t suffer from any sort of slump. You get the feeling, both in his music and interviews, that Nielson wades in solitudes dark waters often. It seems to be part of his process. Without that element of loneliness UMO wouldn’t be UMO. “I’m so lonely, but I can never quite reach the phone” Nielson admits later on. The isolation allows this artist to create the way he creates. I’m sure this isn’t the healthiest way to exist, but some of the best artists live a life of solitude so they can hear the voices clearly that resonate in their heads. ‘Swim and Sleep(Like a Shark)’ echos that sentiment to the extreme. “I’d fall to the bottom, and hide till the end of time” he sings before the refrain “that sweet, cold darkness”. Is it a cry for help, or just a desire to be left alone in the quiet buzz of a studio, contemplating the end. Of what?  The song? The album? Life?  Maybe all three. Regardless, it’s a melancholy trip that hints at the absolute greatness Ruban Nielson carries in his soul. ‘So Good At Being In Trouble’ is a soulful R&B number that Al Green or Curtis Mayfield could’ve made into a soul staple back in the 70s. UMO hinted at this sort of groove on their last album, but here Nielson jumps in head first. He’s created a genre unto itself: indie psych soul. ‘One At A Time’ is an all out rocker, with a Dr. Q Envelope Filter giving the guitar that “quacking” funk noise and a chorus straight out of Arena Rock: 101. If they ever play an arena, this one will rock the joint for sure. ‘The Opposite of Afternoon’, ‘No Need For A Leader’ and ‘Monki’ are the centerpiece tracks and the longest songs, making up close to half the album’s run time. I find this move kind of bold. All three signficantly different. ‘The Opposite of Afternoon’ a folksy number with some of Nielson’s impressive guitar work. ‘No Need For A Leader’ is a stranger beast, with a go-go beat, processed vocals, and guitars that sound like they were recorded under water. Finally ‘Monki’ is seven minutes of dark vibes, studio magic, and an undercurrent of dread. Delayed guitars give the feel of things that go bump in the night, until the chorus comes in with a groovy guitar riff and Nielson’s inner soul man shines. I feel with time these three tracks will become the highlight on an album filled with highlights. The short instrumental ‘Dawn’ takes us into ‘Faded In The Morning’ and a sunny end with ‘Secret Xtians’.

Unknown Mortal Orchestra and Ruban Nielson continue the trend of solid songwriting. His murky production continues to reign supreme, yet the songwriting has reached a much higher plateau. Here’s hoping Nielson can find his way out of that sweet, cold darkness. Or at least find some contentment as he feels his way through.

8 out of 10

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About jhubner73

This is where I drop the spat and spittle, the sentimental fat and drivel... Music and such, and maybe a word or two about a word or two. Midwest point-of-view, without all that religion and gun stuff. Intellectually unintellectual. Elitist for the pizza and beer crowd. Grab a bean bag and lounge in the basment for a while, won't you?

4 Responses to “Uknown Mortal Orchestra-ll”

  1. soundslikeorange says :

    It sounds a little like lo-fi sound on a big budget and vaguely reminds me of Caribou, if he switched to conventional rock instrumentation. Of course, that impression is based solely on a few quick clips on YouTube guided by your commentary.

    If it grows on you, that’s a great compliment. Bonding immediately is nice, but having a lasting relationship is best. I guess that applies to non-musical things, too. Another Schoolhouse Rock moment …

    They’ve certainly avoided the trap of some psychedelic bands by makings songs that ACTUALLY SOUND DIFFERENT FROM EACH OTHER … sorry, that’s been buried for too long.

  2. jhubner73 says :

    Exactly. I think the lo fi sound is a personal choice; not because he spent his budget on ‘shrooms and a case of Mickeys. He still may have fueled the writing process that way, but nonetheless it’s just another color on his musical palette. I can see(hear)”get”-understand-the Caribou reference. Like-minded not in musical creation, but in spirit.

    I think everything in life can be summed up with a Schoolhouse Rock reference. “Lolly, Lolly, Lolly get your adverbs here”….Touche, Schoolhouse Rock, touche.

    People seem to forget the psychedelic genre originated and ran out of gas in probably a 4 month period in 1967. All those bands moved on from that sound. They HAD to. Careers weren’t made on light shows and acid blotter. At least I don’t think they were.

    • soundslikeorange says :

      Psychedelic music died in 1967? Am I suffering an LSD flashback from before my birth? The colors aren’t as pretty as I expected!

      I guess I use the term psychedelic a little more loosely and, by your definition, might be better off saying things like “psychedelic flavored” or “tinged”. I think I get your point though. The 13th Floor Elevators and their pals are long gone.

      Potato. Potato. (That’s much more compelling when spoken!)

      • jhubner73 says :

        Still plenty of flavor and tinge going on today, for sure. 13th Floor Elevators and Strawberry Alarm Clock are good examples of “acid casualties”. You can only take hallucinogenics for so long before something goes away permanently. the schtick gets pretty old after while. True songwriting needs to come into play. The psychedelic flavor can add a cool dimension to a song. But ultimately, you need to have good songs. Hence songs that can be differentiated from one another.

        Point is, I agree with what you said. Totally.

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