One of my favourite albums from last year was Sun Kil Moon - 'Benji'. Mark Kozelek has an incredible story telling ability, with his work creating beautiful imagery. I found that album to be like nothing I had heard before. Like reading a book... where the words you read create a constant flow of images in your imagination. Of course, Mark Kozelek is a lovely guitar player too, with his melodies complimenting the stories he told so perfectly.
Courtney Barnett musically is a million miles away from Sun Kil Moon, yet she shares the deadpan, self-conversational style. 'Pedestrian at best' represents this best, with Courtney Barnett ranting in what is essentially a passionate monologue of dis contempt of the life of a female twenty-something.
'I like you, despise you, admire you, what are we gonna do when everything all falls through?
I must confess, I've made a mess of what should be a small success, but I digress, at least I've tried my very best I guess'.
Courtney Barnett talks, sings, bellows, shouts her way through the record.
This style of songwriting does require a subtlety. We seem to be in an age where spoken word, or even open-mic style singing and performance is more popular. However, I find the majority hugely cringy. Partly my reason for not liking popular artists like Ed Sheeran, who even takes it one step further and raps *vomits*
'You should never cut your hair, because I love the way you flick it off your shoulder'
'And I know you love Shrek, cause we've watched it twelve times'.
Wake Me Up - Ed Sheeran.
Courtney Barnett has these moments of somewhat mundane thoughts spiraling out of her mouth and I guess you could aim the same criticism at her. I suppose I feel her lyrics are more witty, or if not witty then clever, building imagery or reflecting on something wider. Perhaps like early Arctic Monkeys and Alex Turner. But it is fair to say, it is a fine line.
"Jen insists that we buy organic vegetables, and I must admit I was a little skeptical at first. A little pesticide can't hurt" - Dead Fox, Courtney Barnett
My favourite moment of this album is the deeply sentimental 'Depreston'. A story of house hunting in the suburbs, in a place she doesn't want to be. A tale of growing up, flying the nest and financial strain. She picks out the details of a bungalow she is viewing, perhaps mocking materialistic obsession and petty characteristics that she questions the importance of.
"I can't think of floorboards anymore, whether the front room faces south or north."
Musically like Real Estate and lyrically like Conor Obest, I have read elsewhere. I couldn't put it better myself...
There is some musical prowess on the album too. Seven minute long, reverb guitar solo heavy 'Small Poppies' is a post break up self examination with Courtney Barnett bellowing out "I used to hate myself, but now I think I'm alright". Other catchy hooks appear on 'An Illustration of Loneliness (Sleepless in New York)' & 'Dead Fox', but I do feel it's the lyrical content which offers the most pleasure.
A pyramid stage slot at Glastonbury will expose Courtney Barnett to the UK later this year and I believe she'll be far more known come July.
8/10
Here is the the punchy single 'Pedestrian at Best':