Austin Chronicle's Scores
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For 1,951 reviews, this publication has graded:
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43% higher than the average critic
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3% same as the average critic
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54% lower than the average critic
On average, this publication grades 3.3 points lower than other critics.
(0-100 point scale)
Average Music review score: 70
Highest review score: | Wincing The Night Away | |
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Lowest review score: | Luminous |
Score distribution:
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Positive: 1,539 out of 1951
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Mixed: 380 out of 1951
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Negative: 32 out of 1951
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Demonstrates... that artists are rarely more inspired than when creating for themselves alone.- Austin Chronicle
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The middle gets muddy, as they return to their weaker late-Nineties fare (read: "ballads"), but it's a strong album overall.- Austin Chronicle
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Time Being, as with his previous work, is laden with winning melodies and a poet's worldly insight.- Austin Chronicle
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Although plucky, Another Fine Day never quite eclipses its members' better-known efforts.- Austin Chronicle
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Razorlight shoots from the hip noticeably more immediate than the group's more manicured 2004 debut.- Austin Chronicle
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Overlong as they are, these are beautifully recorded tracks: unadorned, antiquated, intimate.- Austin Chronicle
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Merging Siouxsie Sioux with Aphex Twin, Silent Shout twists manipulated sounds around a basic core of addictive rhythm in a convoluted game of tetherball.- Austin Chronicle
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At this point, homage is almost expected of the Keys, but in doing so, the band is starting to dilute the "Heavy Soul" and Thickfreakness of their earlier material, as well.- Austin Chronicle
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What The Information lacks in Sea Changemanship it makes up for in Midnight Vultures, hats be damned.- Austin Chronicle
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The Killers overextend themselves grabbing for the heartland's heartstrings.- Austin Chronicle
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Finn... has the poetic lovable-loser act down cold, but is too distracted by the ever-present "Party Pit" and "Southtown Girls" to expand his vision beyond the club parking lot.- Austin Chronicle
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Blood Mountain is a big slab to grab, especially shakier bits such as Josh Homme stinking up "Colony of Birchmen."- Austin Chronicle
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Not every song hits its mark, and Hinson's monotone often grates, but as dark as his recovery might have been, Opera Circuit doesn't mope or whine.- Austin Chronicle
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[Yours to Keep] doesn't have the stylish and sexy six-string swagger one would expect from the 'froed Strokes guitarist, but it does yield enough Top 40 radio gems to spark a small feud with Liam Gallagher.- Austin Chronicle
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After 30 years, Waits keeps getting weirder and weirder while still aging gracefully.- Austin Chronicle
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A sonically interesting mess but proof that not everything they record should be released.- Austin Chronicle
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Svanangen's bright falsetto holds his miniature musical tapestries together.- Austin Chronicle
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The real glory is in watching the trio pull it all off live, perfect harmonies and all.- Austin Chronicle
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Candylion's dozen tracks are charming, lovely, quiet little bits of hope and glory and melancholy that arrive from somewhere you've never been but always wished to inhabit.- Austin Chronicle
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The Broken West's debut sports a big, masculine sound strangely lacking in swagger but with a sensitivity that never devolves into emo self-consciousness.- Austin Chronicle
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There's a musical landscape between Simon & Garfunkel and Devendra Banhart begging to be found in the here and now, and the Autumn Defense has settled in, sentimentality and all.- Austin Chronicle
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Sykes' voice has a rasp some might find off-putting, but she and her friends have crafted another set of songs that, as whole, are enrapturing.- Austin Chronicle
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Living With the Living might agitate the lefty already inside, but you don't have to like Leo's politics to move to the music.- Austin Chronicle
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Armchair Apocrypha, is as instantly engaging as "Fake Palindromes" from 05's Andrew Bird & the Mysterious Production of Eggs.- Austin Chronicle
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Mason displays promise, but with limited range vocally and echoes of Ben Harper, Los Lobos, and John Hiatt in his song-craft, he hasn't hit one squarely out of the park yet.- Austin Chronicle
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More muscle than penmanship, more highway than garage, Because the Times rolls like Foghat at the close of Dazed & Confused.- Austin Chronicle
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Cassadaga, while not exceptional in Oberst's canon, demonstrates a maturity that ensures his legacy beyond emo-folk.- Austin Chronicle
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Maturity has doomed too many bands to mention over the years, but this ain't one.- Austin Chronicle
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Lavigne's punk-lite cheerleader chic could well be tweens' first tantalizing steps down the primrose path to Patti Smith.- Austin Chronicle
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Besides a batch of solid singles – electro-punk death march "Survivalism," fiendishly swinging "Capital G" – every so often Year Zero devolves into a feverish barrage of squelches and squalls that comes off as mood music for especially amorous androids.- Austin Chronicle
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Beyond the interstellar electro-club vibe, it's still distinctively Björk on the ballads.- Austin Chronicle
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This time around things are more industrial and complex but every bit as sleazy and intoxicating.- Austin Chronicle
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The title track erupts like a "Seven Nation Army...." The rest is a mixed bag.- Austin Chronicle
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The honeyed twang of the Austin songbird remains a hallmark on Translated, but the songs are forged with a more mature fire and relaxed tone.- Austin Chronicle
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Rise to Your Knees, the first album by reunited brothers Curt and Cris Kirkwood since 1995's misleading "No Joke!," is a subdued and psychedelic affair, where the guitars melt instead of fry.- Austin Chronicle
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The Brooklyn trio's fourth album has made it out of the terrible twos, and growing pains have produced a curious pastiche.- Austin Chronicle
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Idaho native Josh Ritter's fifth LP illustrates how well an artist can incorporate his influences while developing his own voice and sound, which in this incarnation is part Dylan, part sensitive swinger with a soft spot for Calamity Jane and Joan of Arc.- Austin Chronicle
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They're still about the classic Harvey tropes of repression and longing, but Chalk's fixated on death and madness, at times feeling claustrophobic in its emptiness.- Austin Chronicle
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There's still clamor; it just happens between songs. The rest is honest to goodness pop.- Austin Chronicle
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Though the LP culminates a clear progression for Beam, Iron & Wine coalescing since 2005's "Woman King" into a band secure enough to experiment, the barrage of instrumentation and effects do little to advance the songs on The Shepherd's Dog.- Austin Chronicle
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Despite the melodrama, the LP's perfectly done, every note in place.- Austin Chronicle
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He's still a little corny in parts, but it's outweighed by the genuinely sincere.- Austin Chronicle
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Seven new songs polish Chrome Dreams II, which glides past Young's well-meaning but flaccid new millennial output--"Are You Passionate?" (2002), "Greendale" (2003), and "Living With War" (2006)--in pulling alongside 2005's "Prairie Wind," and near some aforementioned career peaks.- Austin Chronicle
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On the heels of 2006's exceptional live double-disc, the Sadies' seventh studio album isn't their most ambitious work, but it ranks among their tightest.- Austin Chronicle
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Next to 2003's comparatively straight-shooting "Quebec," Ween's first studio album in four years is flush with quick right turns.- Austin Chronicle
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Despite uneven attempts to branch beyond their explosive pop-punk, the Hives' fourth full-length ultimately delivers the goods.- Austin Chronicle
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Recorded in Dublin, 2005, the 2-CD/1-DVD set bores through nonhits but paints a vivid picture of legends in a post-9/11 world.- Austin Chronicle
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Robert Plant's pilgrimages to the Deep South led him to Nashville for Raising Sand, an imaginative, seductive collaboration with bluegrass goddess Alison Krauss that explores the desolate valleys between his Delta blues and her Appalachian folk.- Austin Chronicle
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New York City soulstresses born in January a decade apart ('71 and '80, respectively), Mary J. Blige and Alicia Keys flex their commercial empowerment in passionate opposition. Yonkers street survivor Blige and Manhattan piano prodigy Keys presently command career-high profiles with voices incapable of unfeeling line readings, though Booker T. & the MGs rather than synthetic New Jack soul should groove both ladies back to the old school, where their voices belong. Blige's desperate search for romantic stability counters Keys' full blush of new connection. Her eighth album since 1992 and first since 2005's Grammy-winning The Breakthrough, the former's Growing Pains starts unsteady, but its heart beats strong and sincere. Million-dollar opener "Work That" updates Motown for the 21st century with a rinky-dink piano figure and Blige's wigged head held high. Entanglements with Ludacris ("Grown Woman") and Usher ("Shake Down") tryst up unadvised, while the yearning "Feel Like a Woman" and its appeal to traditional sex roles feels pat. The succeeding "Stay Down" couches its pleas in experience rather than idealism, however, and "Hurt Again" promises this is the last time, obvious wishful thinking given the song's hook: bald denial. The synthetic funk of "Till the Morning" works best for more submissive bedroom confessions, backup "Roses" whiffing equally needy yet turns vulnerability into resentment ("it ain't all roses, flowers, and poses"), and eventually dominance. It's one of Growing Pain's best, another being "Fade Away," its treadmill tempo riding a straight line groove. The disc then loses steam (nagging "Talk to Me," clouded "Smoke") when it should've lost 20 of its 65 minutes but ends on strong note in "Come to Me (Peace)," a sort of ramped-down antidote to the relative anxiety of the rest of the album. As I Am, Keys' third studio release, pounds and caresses ivory, yet Aretha Franklin and Stevie Wonder carry equal weight with Streisand and Minelli since the singer soars from a much larger stage.- Austin Chronicle
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Her latest finds the paranoia sliding away slightly. Recorded at a home in Houston with accompaniment from brother John on bass and drummer John Adams of Fatal Flying Guilloteens, the 15 songs eye home longingly, kicking up a folkier dust.- Austin Chronicle
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The much-publicized rift of RZA and his seven other swordsmen glares on 8 Diagrams, production far more experimental and melodic than any prehiatus work. RZA of Renaissance proffers an unequaled vision, and the inability to convince his soldiers to follow suit keeps the disc from being the complete innovation Wu's abbot intended.- Austin Chronicle
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Her eighth album since 1992 and first since 2005's Grammy-winning "The Breakthrough," the former's Growing Pains starts unsteady, but its heart beats strong and sincere.- Austin Chronicle
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The seductive warble of Cambodian-born singer Chhom Nimol converts this psychedelic canvas into high art as she sways effortlessly between English and her native Khmer.- Austin Chronicle
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Coming down from the, er ... mountain, well, British Columbia, bandleader Stephen McBean and his cohorts sound logjammed in the past on In the Future.- Austin Chronicle
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Lynne doesn't mimic though, taking nine tunes Springfield sang, along with one original in the spirit, and interprets them in a manner that's elegant, if not always satisfying.- Austin Chronicle
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It's certainly their most adventuresome, but overdone production touches from Terry Manning (ZZ Top, Al Green), who brings horns and an orchestra into the mix, blur some material.- Austin Chronicle
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The effortless Mockingbird proves she doesn't need to write to make music that's all her own.- Austin Chronicle
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The local duo has struggled to top its electroclash charades. Their solution? Lasers. On Ghostland's third self-produced LP, Robotique Majestique, mastered at the Exchange in London by Nilesh Patel (Daft Punk, Justice), that strategy largely translates into massive, Technicolor electronic interludes delving deep into Depeche Mode.- Austin Chronicle
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Though no song stands out as particularly remarkable, Warpaint drips steady consistency.- Austin Chronicle
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Trouble follows the critically lauded 2006 masterstroke, "Destroyer's Rubies," and Bejar's band, returning from those sessions, makes it feel like a solid rock album.- Austin Chronicle
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It might be one big, saccharine, catchy fuck-you to the industry and culture, but it's really just addictive songwriting reared on Britpop pioneers who didn't prioritize reputation over substance.- Austin Chronicle
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This Odd Couple is from the future, even if Gnarls Barkley's second LP comes littered with shades of the past.- Austin Chronicle
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Deschanel's voice inhabits so many chanteuses that she never reveals her own, save perhaps for unadorned closer 'Swing Low Sweet Chariot,' and at times even threatens a theatrical kitsch (especially the Hawaiian-cowpoke arrangement of the Beatles' 'I Should Have Known Better'), but Volume One is utterly enveloping in its charm.- Austin Chronicle
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As 34 minutes advance, songs get longer and less interesting ('Sing for the Submarine'), but "Horse to Water" stomps, and 'I'm Gonna DJ' ("at the end of the world") doesn't decelerate.- Austin Chronicle
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Though his father, Steve Earle, once vowed to climb on Dylan's coffee table to champion the late Townes Van Zandt, the next generation two-steps through such a musical minefield and turns out a winner with his Bloodshot Records debut, The Good Life.- Austin Chronicle
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Morrison's first collection of originals in longer than most of us can remember relies on a characteristic combo of jazz phrasing and bluesy riffs that should please die-hards and maybe bring in a few latter-day converts.- Austin Chronicle
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The album's visual, an indie rock show tune on shrooms, but it's just difficult to take seriously hairy men smeared in war paint incoherently singing.- Austin Chronicle
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It's tempting to knock Lidell for being too derivative of Wonder and Donny Hathaway or for simply being the latest in a never-ending line of Brits mimicking the sound of Soulsville, but why bust up a party that's this much fun?- Austin Chronicle
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The album drags at the midpoint with 'Softly Through the Void,' the psychic/sonic equivalent of a 3pm sugar crash at your cubicle, but 'Paralyzed' and "Fried Out" offer enough psychedelia-beds-rock jolt to yank one out of the fog.- Austin Chronicle
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Like some of his best work, Momofuku feels thrown together, loose and natural.- Austin Chronicle
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This 10th studio album from the Norwich, England, Brit-psychers pulls double duty as its own tribute LP, layering the best bits of L.A.-based frontman Tim Burgess' vast back catalog of emotionally disconnected couplets atop the band's trademark soaring keyboards and insistently hummable guitars.- Austin Chronicle
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Whereas "Passover" came wired with explosives, Ghost airs out its thrust with mercenary inevitability.- Austin Chronicle
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If the band's found inventive ways to stretch out its melodies, lad-in-chief Jon Fratelli delivers best on soused songs illuminating how love has gone wrong. Party on.- Austin Chronicle
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With material this naked, a stumble or two is expected, but Seeing Things possesses enough newfound emotion to make even Bob Dylan proud.- Austin Chronicle
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It isn't perfect, but Viva la Vida re-establishes Coldplay's relevance in this era where every new indie rock band really wants to be Coldplay.- Austin Chronicle
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N.E.R.D's third album, an "Anti Matter" suggestion that devotees "tilt your head back and close your eyes" and try Seeing Sounds, bangs frantic enough to entice one serious auditory seizure.- Austin Chronicle
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Doling out more free samples than Sam's Club on Sundays, Girl Talk's copyright-challenging fourth LP cuts and pastes more than 300 song snippets into a seamless but fervently paced 54-minute aural collage of club bangers that's every bit as enticing as his 2006 career-defining opus, "Night Ripper," though it sounds more like a companion piece than a fresh body of work.- Austin Chronicle
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At just more than 33 minutes, Modern Guilt is compacted for impact and delivers.- Austin Chronicle
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Dr. Dog evolves impressively with each album but still promises more than Fate delivers.- Austin Chronicle
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With no thrills or spills on its journey through Dutton's ideologies, a now-threepiece Special Sauce (former Boss Hog keyboardist Mark Boyce's addition is official) slinks and sways on its traditionally level medium.- Austin Chronicle
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The piano-driven 'Trashcan,' bright and jovial 'House Built for Two,' and wobbly waltz of the title track accent Ode to Sunshine's 11 tunes, making it a pleasing debut from a band that should have an interesting future.- Austin Chronicle
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On third full-length Dear Science, the Brooklynites have turned a corner, safe in the knowledge they can pen a good pop song. Not everything works, of course.- Austin Chronicle
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