39 Dr.
Dog
We All Belong (Park the Van)
Five Philly dudes drawing on cheap-sounding keyboards, mock-choral
accompaniments and a seemingly endless supply of great melodies.
There were big doses of whimsy (the hippie-esque, singsong "Way the
Lazy Do") and agitation (the desperate, brokenhearted "Die Die
Die") in their pop kaleidoscope. One minute it sounded like Elton
John fronting the Band, the next it made clear how much Bowie had
ripped off from the Beatles.
40 Amy
Winehouse
Back to Black (Universal)
The Motown mimicry is astute — Mark Ronson, who produced
half of this album, knows his Holland-Dozier-Holland. But Amy
Winehouse, the British tabloid train wreck of the year, writes and
sings of the addictions in these songs (men, the worst kind of good
times, the cold comfort of tears on a pillow) with a brassy,
intensely personal sorrow that is true blues, not nouveau soul. The
sex and loss are brutal and explicit in the title song, an effect
made more haunting by Ronson's echoes of the Supremes' "Where Did
Our Love Go." But when Winehouse crows, "I told you I was trouble,"
in "You Know I'm No Good," it's hard now not to wish that she was
just acting.
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