CD: Snapped Ankles - Stunning Luxury

★★★★ SNAPPED ANKLES - STUNNING LUXURY Great second album from the band who have a love-hate relationship with today

A great second album from the London band who have a love-hate relationship with today

Was that "A waltz is a beat not a march" being hollered through what sounds like a megaphone on “Three Steps to a Development”? Sometimes it’s tricky to make out what vocalist Austin is on about, as he strains to be heard above the dazzling organised noise: such perversity and archness is pure art-school. But in this instance it also places focus on the relentless forward thrust and throbbing physical heft of the music itself.

CD: Stella Donnelly - Beware of the Dogs

★★★★ CD: STELLA DONNELLY - BEWARE OF THE DOGS Quiet confidence, razor wit

Quiet confidence and razor-sharp wit on Australian singer's excellent full-length debut

Stella Donnelly does not suffer fools gladly. On her debut LP, she calls out all manner of bad behaviours, from crappy bosses to creepy guys, annoying family members to disappointing boyfriends. Donnelly’s very much a part of the new guard of songwriters who aren’t going to sit in silence, and aren’t afraid to stand up for themselves and others. 

CD: Dido - Still On My Mind

★★★ DIDO - STILL ON MY MIND Her distinctive voice soars above a mix of electronica and acoustic guitar

Dido's distinctive voice soars above a mix of electronica and acoustic guitar

Twenty years on from No Angel, the most successful debut ever by a British woman which went on to become the top-selling album, worldwide, of 2001, Dido Florian Cloud de Bounevialle O'Malley Armstrong releases her fifth album. Spare output by most standards, though she has contributed songs (Britney Spears, Rihanna) and backing vocals elsewhere in the interim.

CD: Hozier - Wasteland Baby!

★★★ CD: HOZIER - WASTELAND BABY! Irish troubadour subtly changes the formula

The Irish troubadour subtly changes the formula - how does it compare?

In the summer of 2014, there was little getting away from Hozier's "Take Me to Church". Whenever you turned on the TV or the radio there it was. It wasn't just in this country. Eventually, the song became number one in 12 countries and number 2 in the States. Of course, for the singer, this massive success also brought a big problem: how to top it? When Hozier sat down to write his new album he must have agonised about what he'd got so right first time around.

On paper, the recipe was simply a blend of soul, gospel, folk, and rock. The clever bit was how the ingredients were mixed. Hozier's music appealed both to sensitive indie rockers and those who prefer a more muscular style. That's what set it apart. theartsdesk's reviewer - a self-confessed loather of vulnerable male singer-songwriters - even opined that Andrew Hozier-Byrne had much more in common with Robert Plant than the likes of David Gray or Jack Johnson.

This time around Hozier still mixes soul with rock and folk. But now, the proportions have changed. 

Three belting soul-rock numbers open proceedings. Guest appearances by Mavis Staples and Booker T give opener, "Nina Cried Power", a rich, meaty sound. Personally, I prefer the more nuanced tone on "Almost (Sweet Music)". The guitar is light, the verse is beautifully mumbled and the whole lot just sways. It almost reminds you of Van Morrison.

It also sets things up nicely for the album's two pop-rock numbers. One works well, the other less so. "Nobody" adds a pinch of hip hop to create a possible summer hit. Unfortunately, "To Noise Making (Sing)" takes the catchy vibe too far, veering perilously close to George Ezra territory. 

Finally, we come to the brooding folk-rockers. The best of these are really quite pretty. "As it was" contains hints of early John Martyn, and the album's closer, "Wasteland Baby!" harks straight back to acoustic Zeppelin. Disappointingly, though, the quality, again, isn't even. "Sunlight" seems to never end and "Dinner and Diatribes" is just too scratchy. 

You can't help noticing too, that these are two of the album's most gloomy-sounding songs. As Hozier knows well, being musically downbeat works better when there's a little contrast. Wasteland Baby!'s finer moments - and there are many - come where he balances his natural despondency with some positivity. 

@russcoffey

Overleaf: the lyric video to "Wasteland Baby!"

Blu-ray: Derek Jarman Collection, Vol Two 1987-1994

★★★★ BLU-RAY: DEREK JARMAN COLLECTION VOL 2 1987-1994 A very English saint

A very English saint canonised by the BFI

Derek Jarman has always been described as irreverent, but, paradoxically, he is treated today with unreserved and probably excessive reverence. In the church of the avant-garde, and it’s perhaps not completely out of order to suggest that such an institution exists, he has been well and truly sanctified.

CD: Our Native Daughters - Songs of Our Native Daughters

★★★★★ CD: OUR NATIVE DAUGHTERS - SONGS OF OUR NATIVE DAUGHTERS A moving, humbling reminder of the horrors of American slavery

A moving, humbling reminder of the horrors of American slavery

Although this is a review of an album and not a single song, Rhiannon Giddens’s extraordinary “Mama’s Cryin’ Long” is the hub (or perhaps emotional black hole might be a more apt description) around which the rest of this collection of new material inspired by historical accounts of slavery revolves. Nothing is more heartbreaking and chilling than a song brimming with pain that’s been designed to uplift.

CD: Mammoth Weed Wizard Bastard - Yn Ol I Annwn

★★★★ CD: MAMMOTH WEED WIZARD BASTARD: YN OL I ANNWN The return of the Welsh band revealing doom metal's unexpected potential

The return of the Welsh band revealing doom metal's unexpected potential

Their music is a bit wizard-y. It’s certainly imbued with a pungent sense of mammoth weed. And the “bastard” is surely for the sheer, meaty rock’n’roll heft of the word (much as Motörhead used it to title an album). But don’t be fooled. Mammoth Weed Wizard Bastard are not a passing indie-punk turn with a novelty name in the vein of, say, Ned’s Atomic Dustbin or Natalie Portman’s Shaved Head. Their new album carries serious weight. It’s heavy as osmium.

CD: Royal Trux - White Stuff

Purest impurity from the reformed dirty duo

It's 18 years since the last Royal Trux album, but it might just as well be 18 months, so easily have they slipped back into their sound. OK, Neil Hegarty and Jennifer Herera have been gigging together again on and off since 2015, but even so it's quite astonishing how natural this record sounds. But then again, the Royal Trux sound was always something that sounded more like a channelling of something elemental than anything composed or contrived.