Hello, hola, bonjour, and all that. Welcome to fuckmeitsmiatea, the blog and portfolio of Maria Turauskis AKA MiaTea. This page focuses on my music writing, with articles, reviews and interviews. The work here is mixture of occasional stuff specifically for this blog, as well as items from the five publications I currently write for: www.morethanthemusic.co.uk, www.thegirlsare.com, www.godisinthetvzine.co.uk, whenthegramophonerings.com and www.herecomeseveryone.org. I also have a twitter account, fuckmeitsmiatea, which you should also check out, or you could contact me directly at mariaturauskis@hotmail.co.uk.

Wednesday, 30 December 2009

HERE COMES EVERYONE POST: Albums of the Decade - 2007

Fur and Gold by Bat for Lashes
This hauntingly rich soundscape of an album is certainly the most innovate, curious and different release of 2007. Perhaps the most successful and potent example of the later decades trend for cool, vulnerable and aesthetically lavish musical packages, (think Florence and the Machine, Marina and the Diamonds, etc. etc.), Bat for Lashes creates an opulent yet refined and subtle audio and visual experience. The timbres all hark from a cool, eerie, stark place that creates a collective ambience of bewitching fragility that is truly feminine and not at all girly. The artistic and creative control that Khan has over every aspect of Bat of Lashes has been successfully measured, yet has all the authenticity and passion of an intelligent, creative lady who really knows what she is doing.
The album is strong musically speaking, with Khan playing a lot of the instruments herself. The sound is typically an infusion of classical, ambient and electro, with clear relations to Bjork and PJ Harvey amongst others. The production is great too; deep yet acute layers of sound are combined with beautifully recorded vocals that are captured with such accuracy it feels like Natasha Khan is literally sing in your ear; a special private performance where you can experience every minute click, pop and gasp. A subtly enjoyable and touching auditory experience.

Runner-up: White Chalk by PJ Harvey
Being such a distinct departure from her slightly staid grunge inspired indie, this album was not always well received by expectant (and perhaps stagnant) fans. However, I personally feel this is Harvey’s best album, with a more modern, fresh sound than previous works. Abandoning the guitar, her instrumental mainstay, for the piano, Harvey creates delicate ballads with high-pitched fragile vocals that connect with her twisted lyrics as well as her previous penchant for banish-like snarling. Harvey’s work has always captured female angst perfectly; here she captures our introspective vulnerability. “When Under Ether” is a particular highlight.
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Also worthy of note:
Weekend in the City by Bloc Party
Icky Thump by The White Stripes

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