Took me a while to figure out the gist of the question – then an album popped into my mind –
‘Destroyer’s Rubies’ by Destroyer.
I was already happily spinning Dan Bejar’s earlier stuff, and when ‘Rubies’ was announced in 2005 I was anxious to hear it. And hear it I did, over and over. Fell in love with it, perfect except for the very last song. But that one duff ‘un tacked on the end couldn’t spoil the riotous, poetic, bravely conceptual totality of this sonic rumpus! Now there was a LOT of good stuff coming out in the early noughties, which makes me think that now, ten years after, I revisit ‘Rubies’ and it occurs to me that were it released this coming year it would shine so brightly not only on it’s own merit but on account of a current dearth of creativity in today’s songwriting and production. We need brave souls amid all the cynical hypermarketed fake-lashed designer divas and the designer depression-era flat-caps of today’s folk-less folk, soul-less soul and rock-less roll! I want to hear and feel bone-sharp stuff that I haven’t heard before. And ‘Rubies’ feels to me even greener today than it first did.
Dan Bejar’s lyrics seemingly hint at his (charming) drunken optimism holding him up against a wry self-awareness of Destroyer’s limited commercial appeal.
“On tall ships made of snow, invading – the Sun!”
Life and art (and their likeness to doomed relationships) all conspire here in irresistibly repetitive waltzing metaphors. It’s a beautiful flawed indulgence shot through with sparkling, startlingly unique musical devices built around lilting refrains that stay in your brain forever – latently awaiting to delightfully ambush you on that lonely drunken walk or last bus home.