
I don’t mind Christmas music all that much. It’s catchy, certainly, and there is a beautiful simplicity in a four-part carol. But the excessive exposure of this time of year sends me running to my collection of favorite albums that have nothing to do with snow or red noses. Add to that all the of “Best of 2007″ lists cropping up, and I start getting reflective about my listening habits over the past year.
There have been a handful of albums that have really drawn me in this year. Some are recent and some are not. Some are ones I cook to, clean up to, eat to, exercise to or just simply sit and listen to.
The album I’ve listened to the most this year is Elana James. I can’t even say how many times I’ve bounced along to it, enjoying her switch from hot-blooded Texas swing to sweet ballad.
The Greencards capture their own style of ethereal Americana, and their latest album Viridian is filled with with spacious instrumentals and intertwined vocals.
Both of those bands are carving their own way within an established genre, but then there are others who break all boundaries. Architecture in Helsinki is indescribable, besides being so over-the-top energetic that you can’t help but pick up on the random joy they espouse. The Seedy Seeds have a similar feeling of spinning happiness, punctuated with a smattering of odd instruments.
For a solid laugh, I come again and again to my Pittsburgh-kin, Ceann. Their “Yankee Irish drinking music” is hilarious. Their “Boom” is the only song I’ve ever heard that makes people blowing themselves up seem funny. This is great drinking music, meant to be listened to with a beer and friends.
When I’m craving something that is active, peaceful, entrancing, steady, engaging, and somehow always “none of the above,” there is only one match — Steve Reich. Nonesuch’s retrospective of his work is an incredible set; with five discs and a thick booklet, it’s an investment for any listener.
Those were in heaviest rotation on my playlist this year. I’m also giving several CDs as gift this Christmas: the new James Taylor album One Man Band; Alison Krauss and Robert Plant’s Raising Sand (a combination you’d never think would work, but absolutely does); and Wilco’s Sky Blue Sky.
Any particular albums top your gift list this year (or your “blocking-out-Grandma Got Run over by a Reindeer” iPod playlist)?