Itty-Bitty Review: Heads or Tales - The Bazillions

I am the record far too much as being opposed to "educational" music.   (See here for an extended discussion on the matter.)

So when I spend the next couple hundred words praising the educational merits of Heads or Tales, the latest album from Minnesota band The Bazillions, put it in that context.

It's not that the Bazillions were established to produce songs educational in nature -- it was somewhat accidental.  But when the video for "Preposition" became a huge hit (it's at 400,000 views and counting) , lead songwriter Adam Marshall realized that his jangly power-pop songs used for educational concepts might have broader appeal.  (Really, as songs, they're waaaay better than most "educational" songs.)  I wouldn't oversell the "educational" concept -- like clear inspirations They Might Be Giants and Schoolhouse Rock, these songs are best used as reinforcements for more traditional school-based learning -- but they were crafted with that in mind.  This album is nothing but educational songs -- it's 5 tracks out of the dozen here -- which helps offset what might otherwise be too much learnin'.  "Similes and Metaphors" is the standout such song here, clearly outlining the concept; I also particularly liked "Silent e."  The "non-educational" songs are just as poppy, with "You're Embarrassing Me" (about parents grooving to their own, totally retro hits) and "No Homework" being a couple of the best tracks.

The 35-minute album is most appropriate for kids ages 6 through 10.  Don't get the Heads or Tales  because it's got songs which will help your local second grader ace her standardized test at school -- get it because it's a dozen nifty pop songs that tell stories, even if one or two of those stories are about - gasp! - math.  Recommended.

Note: I received a copy of this album for possible review. 

 

Review: Blink of an Eye - Frances England

I've had the occasional thought over the past few years about what kids music might sound like a few years from now.  What happens when the kids who grew up connected online and encouraged in a DIY world become parents themselves?  What happens when mass-market TV gives way to a million tiny screens (or at least a thousand different programmers)?  When parents have no idea who Pete Seeger is (but have memories of that Lumineers concert they went to once)?

I don't think Frances England's fourth album Blink of an Eye is the answer to any or all of those questions, but it is an answer that presages it.

If on her previous album Mind of My Own , England cranked up the volume and the energy, on this new recording, the San Francisco artist dials it all back a bit.  It's not that England has abandoned melody -- the title track which leads off the album, for example, has a lovely wordless ending to the chorus (helped no doubt by the presence of Elizabeth Mitchell and Caspar Babypants on the track).  But it's all very jangly -- producer Dean Jones and England employ a ton of different percussive instruments throughout the album (I'm pretty sure "Move Like Saturday Night" uses even more different items for percussion, if that's possible).

Although the production values are much higher than those on England's debut Fascinating Creatures, famously recorded as a preschool fundraiser and the first time she'd made an album, the impulse is the same.  It's a very-DIY sound equal parts folk and indie rock, put together with craft and care.  "Little Wings," even though it moves forward propulsively on Morgan Taylor's guitar work, is a quiet piece.  On a number of the songs, England chooses to deemphasize her vocals -- the result on those tracks is impressionistic in effect, the aural equivalent of that collage of an album cover.

And that's really what England is aiming for (and succeeding) lyrically.  Many of the songs are fleeting glimpses -- memories -- of family life and parenthood.  "Blink of an Eye" is the most obvious, but it's the dreamy "Salt Water Spin" and "Look How the Light Dances with Trees" that feel like England telling herself -- and by extension her family and us, the listeners -- "Don't. Forget. This."

This album will be most appreciated by kids ages 5 through 9, though its mellow nature will have a broader appeal for quiet-time spins.  You can listen to the whole thing at England's music page

Frances England has carved out a career making very personal music for families -- more so than many artists, I believe she thinks specifically about her own family as the audience.  This approach -- challenging oneself to learn new skills and then reflecting their life outward using those newfound skills -- is one area where I think kids music will evolve.  Maybe even one day a couple decades from now a 28-year-old new parent will remember those albums they listened to on "CD" or an "iPhone," pick up an instrument (or a computer), and try to convey those same dreamy feelings to their own child.  One can hope, anyway.  Highly recommended.

 Note: I received a copy of the album for possible review.

Review: Recess - Justin Roberts

I recently watched Jiro Dreams of Sushi , a 2011 film about Jiro Ono, an 85-year-old sushi maker whose small restaurant in the basement of a Tokyo office building has received three Michelin Guide stars, signifiying it as one of the best restaurants in the world, one worth visiting a country for solely to eat at.  It's a beautiful movies in many different ways, and makes many points about craft, dedication, and skill.  (It also will make you hungry for sushi, but that's not relevant here.)

Watching the movie came at a fortuitous time for me as a reviewer, because I'd been banging my head for weeks  -- virtually -- trying to figure out how to write a review of Justin Roberts' latest album, Recess.  It is, as I've noted before, difficult to write about musicians who consistently release high quality music for families.  How do you write "this is great" without boring your audience (or, almost as importantly, yourself)?  And with Jiro , the answer came to me -- through the prism of the difficulty of maintaining one's craft over an extended period of time.

Justin Roberts released his first album for kids, Great Big Sun, in 1997; this new album is his ninth.  There is not a kids musician today who has a discography of original music for kids and families as consistently great and large as Roberts has produced over the past 16 years.  Other have a great discography featuring reinterpretations of classic songs or have fewer albums or written over a shorter period of time, but let's stop here to think about the dedication to craft his career has entailed. Sixteen years of crafting songs with a singular audience in mind.  Roberts didn't go full-time to kids music until the early 2000s, and he's now putting together a couple kids' books, but for the most part, that's more than 15 years doing a single thing over and over.  Is it any wonder that Roberts' songwriting skills are so sharp?

Many of Roberts' songwriting hallmarks are on display in Recess, starting with the irresistible title track.  Child narrator with enthusiasm on full display?  Check.  Internal rhymes?  Check.  Spelling?  Check.  (OK, I wouldn't necessarily suggest that spelling is one of Roberts' hallmarks.)  All that wrapped in powerpop that seems that seems like it can't get any more powerpoppy until he finds the amp that goes to 11.  It's a great song, among Roberts' best.  (Critic's obligatory fawning praise for producer Liam Davis and the whole Not Ready for Naptime Players, who bring Roberts' songs to vibrant life?  Check.)

His songwriting skills are such that at this point he's willing to tackle one of the most obvious (and usually tired)  subjects in kids music -- princesses and girls wearing pink -- and he completely turns it on its ear, offering up a song that many adult listeners will hear as an allegory about how it just takes a handful of people changing their attitude to overturn outdated ways of thinking ("It seems so obvious to us, it's hard to understand the fuss").

As the album proceeds, the longtime Roberts fan will hear echoes of previous songs -- I can't listen to "Hopscotch" without thinking of "We Go Duck" and their celebrations of childhood games, or "I'll Be an Alien" without several songs about kids dreaming of their escape like "Backyard Super Kid."  There are the songs that serve up an entirely different musical interlude mid-stream such as "Every Little Step."  And, yeah, there seems to be a direct line (in reverse) from the narrator of "Check Me Out, I'm at the Checkout" to that of "Meltdown!"

To me, the way this album differs from its predecessors is Roberts' increased emphasis on songs about parenthood.  In the past, those celebrations of parenthood have been more oblique (the sideways glance at the parents in "Cartwheels and Somersaults," still my all-time favorite song of his).  And on Recess, songs like  "School's Out (Tall Buildings)" take that same approach.  But a song like "Every Little Step," though ostensibly (and I'm pretty sure in actuality) about dog ownership by the dog, is easily heard as a celebratory song about the parent-child relationship.  "We Got Two" is a song about twins, but from the parent's perspective.  "Red Bird" carries on Roberts' tradition of ending his album on a gentle note, but if you take a step back, it's hard to believe the journey the album takes from the album opener to the string-assisted ballad at the end.  Yet they seem part of a whole, enthusiasm yielding to unconditional love and wonder.

Like the rest of his discography, the album is most appropriate for kids ages 5 through 9, though he obviously has wider age appeal.  Roberts has decided to limit his music for digital streams on services such as Spotify, and his taste for the analog extends to the gorgeous packaging for the CD, which includes a lovely cover courtesy of Ned Wyss.  Wyss also designed the secret robot in the packaging, who is your child's (and your) guide through a secret website featuring activities for your child and a treasure trove of JR rarities for, well, probably you.  (And me.)

It's actually those rarities such as a 2002 live recording of "Yellow Bus" that bring us back to the beginning, to the importance of craft. Even "Yellow Bus," a classic, fun and funny song in its own right, might only be the sixth or seventh best song on Recess.  On the one hand, in its recapitulations of themes and styles I could say that Justin Roberts' career up to this point has led him right here to this album.  But that might suggest some sort of finality to the journey, and the thing that I've realized is that he's going to continue crafting great music.  Recess  is a great album, Roberts' best (though that's a close call, to be sure), but I also know that it's very likely that one day he will release something even better.  Highly recommended.

 [Note: I received a copy of the album for possible review.] 

Itty-Bitty Review: I'm Not a Bully! - Josh & Gab

I am not a big fan of music about bullying.  I haven't found a lot of it interesting, believing it doesn't say much more than "think about others" and "don't bully" in the most obvious way lyrically and musically.  (Please note: it should go without saying that I think Bullying Is Bad, but since I've just stated my aversion to the bullying music subgenre, better safe than sorry.)

So when I say that I'm Not a Bully!  is an anti-bullying album I'm OK with, that's the opposite of damning with faint praise.  The Pittsburgh-based duo of Josh Verbanets and Gab Bonesso -- AKA Josh & Gab -- have a school anti-bullying assembly, so there are the songs that get the crowd pumped ("Everybody Clap Hands") and make the administrators happy ("I'm Not a Bully," "I'm a Leader").  They're catchy, but I'm far more interested in the songs that don't spell everything out -- "Hurry Up and Get Well" is a gentle song to a sick or injured friend that never addresses exactly what has waylaid him or her.  And "Nine O'Clock Behind The Jack Rabbit" is a song from the perspective of someone challenged to a fight -- although it resolves peacefully, what sticks in the mind is the nervousness felt by the protagonist.  It's an awesome song.

The songs here are going to be most interesting to kids ages 7 through 12.  You can listen to the whole album via the widget below.  Again, focused as it is on anti-bullying efforts, the whole album isn't necessarily designed for repeat listening in the car.  ("Nine O'Clock" and "Hurry Up" are exceptions.)  But you can do much, much worse in this genre, and it's definitely recommended if you're in the market for that particular purpose.

[Note:  I received a copy of the album for possible review.]

Review: When the World Was New - Dean Jones

There are more than a handful of kids music artists who, in their attempt to anchor their sound in the minds of potential listeners, describe their music in terms of other kids' musicians -- "[Band X] sounds like [Artist Y]."  [Ed.: OK, I'm to blame for that at a reviewer's level, too.]

Dean Jones has never tried to do that, and even if he had, I have no idea who he'd compare himself to, kindie-wise.  As ringleader of the band Dog On Fleas and two solo albums, Jones folds in dozens of instruments modern and ancient, styles jazzy and electronic, into songs that are so far away from subjects that make up the vast majority of most music targeted at kids that we call it "family music" because we have failed to invent another, more descriptive name.

Jones' third solo album, the recently-released When the World Was New​, for example, is 33 minutes of music "loosely looking at the evolution of us silly humans."  It features, among other things, the slow-jam waltz "Prehensile Grip," which wonders where we humans would have been without the ability to grasp things, and "Snail Mail," a funky ode to forgoing electronic mail for the purposes of interpersonal communication.  He's not afraid of tackling weightier subjects like war ("Peace in the Valley") and the meaning of an animal's life ("A Sparrow's Soul"), albeit obliquely.  This makes the album sound ponderous, which it's not -- it's jazzy and mysterious and generous and occasionally danceable.

​The album is most appropriate for kids ages 5 and up.  (Listen to a 5-song sampler here.)  When the World Was New is an intimate album inspired by big questions -- why are we here? what are we doing? where are we going to? -- but never feels like a boring textbook.  Instead, Jones' album is a series of (musical) essays that might prompt a few questions in the listeners' own minds, young and old.  Definitely recommended.

[Disclosure: I received a copy of the album for possible review.]

Itty-Bitty Review: Underbirds - Underbirds

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Kids music has seen a bunch of collaborations recently as kindie artists recognize strength in numbers, but most of those collaborations have been one-off pairings.​  Supergroup side projects? Not so much.

So for a couple guys obsessed with pop radio sounds of 25+ years ago, Todd McHatton and Morgan Taylor are pretty forward-thinking as their pairing Underbirds marks what might be the first ​kindie supergroup built for the long haul.

​Of course, "kindie supergroup" implies the music on their self-titled debut is music recorded specifically for kids, and there are times when that's not entirely clear.  Sure, songs like "Brilliance," whose narrator has clearly just mastered some talent, or "Here Comes My Friend," can be easily heard as kid-focused.  But few of these pop gems sound like they were crafted with your local 5-year-old front-of-mind.  Rather, they're songs about friendship and daring and love and (especially) nature that happen to be kid-friendly.  If you gave this disk to your friend who has kept his or copy of Matthew Sweet's Girlfriend​ ever since college [raises hand] and just said they'd probably enjoy this new album, they'd enjoy it free of the cultural baggage that comes with being an adult enjoying "kids music."

​At barely 25 minutes long, Underbirds​ is barely more than an EP, but it's filled with songs accessible to the entire family; it's probably most appropriate for kids ages 5 and up, lyrically.  (Listen to "Brilliance" here.)  Whether your kids are 4 or 14 (or you're a kid-at-heart 34-year-old), the pop-lover within you will find something to adore.  Here's hoping partnerships like Todd and Morgan's last.  Definitely recommended.