January 7, 2010
Dearest readers, at long last, we are back. We’ve journeyed our way through the cold, cold months of November and December largely without you, being harrowed by the frost and many tragic calamities along the way, and, through it all, that which chilled us most was the lack of you, dear reader. You have been missed, silent, mostly-hypothetical audience, and we are overjoyed to once again be locked in your somewhat limp, unengaged embrace.
No, no, we kid. You’re the best. We just had to step back and focus on that pesky “real world” thing for a little while (booooooooo). But, we’ve now successfully moved our home from the wastelands of Brooklyn to the kind-of-can’t-believe-how-cute-it-is-maybe-this-is-a-trick neighborhood of Carroll Gardens; moved into a brand new, slightly cold office in an old brewery in Boerum Hill; finally furnished said slightly cold office; and even went as far as remodeling the old Web log a tad bit (pretty, eh?). And we seem to be none the worse for wear. So, apologies for the extended absence, but we are now officially back. Hi.
And, with our backness, and in an effort to remedy the fact that our last Song of the ‘Week’ was up for…um, I think almost seven weeks…we give you this week’s Song of the Week, ‘Horchata’—the single from Vampire Weekend‘s new album, Contra, out next Tuesday.

Now, I have to be totally upfront with you, reader…I can’t lie to those vapid, empty eyes…I totally did not like Vampire Weekend the first time I heard them. That whole ‘hey, look look, we’re preppy preppersons and we play music in boat shoes and sing about yachts’ thing really kept me at bay (get it?). Even when one of my most revered music strongholds— Other Music—touted them as the next big thing that actually deserves to be the next big thing, I couldn’t do it. It wasn’t until I saw them play Saturday Night Live, with a full string section and more fleshed out sound, that they reeled me in. And as a result, I gave them a chance and, I must admit, much like all of America, I now think these guys are great. With Ezra Koenig’s superbly strained singing over jangley, Police-like guitar and strummed-like-a-guitar drum kit with the occasional Afro-centric rhythm, despite what any critics say, I think these guys have pinned down a great sound. And it’s a sound that’s definitely their own, one that can be and has been emulated, but can’t be done better by any other than them. So, obviously, the next question is, are they going to hit the sophomore slump with Contra. Seemingly, no way. It looks like they’ve answered the bated breath with the perfect formula: A Lot of the Stuff that Worked Before + Some New Still Awesome Stuff + A Little Vocoder. How could that not work? Not tired, but not straying too far from what sounded fresh and catchy the first go around. And I, for one, am psyched that they haven’t let the criticism that they’re a bunch of Ivy League white boys stealing African structures and rhythms veer them away from doing just that. They seem to be doing it even more blatantly actually. And it totally works.
But I’m just some guy at a keyboard, reader. Check out ‘Horchata‘, the Song of the Week, for yourself. And, in fact, thanks to the boys’ lovely use of the Interweb, you can listen to the whole album on their site right now.
Oh, and you read this in time, Other Music and SPINYC are holding a record release party tonight at SPINYC—48 East 23rd Street. Be sure to RSVP and show up early though. Info here.
Alright, that’s all for now, readers. Oh, and we love you.