I say this every year but how is it August already? I am glad to have the hottest month (and the highest electric bills) of the year behind me, but I’m not quite ready for summer to end. In addition to cooler nights (despite what Neil Diamond says), August is also a general slow month for the entertainment industry and you can already feel it this week. I’ve got three new releases, including the final album from LA punk icons X, the dreamlike Cellophane Memories from Chrystabell & David Lynch, and the debut from NightjaR (aka Jimi Goodwin from Doves in beatmaker guise with guests including Quelle Chris, Pan Amsterdam and Sleaford Mods).
This week I’ve added two albums into the Indie Basement Classics cannon: Doves‘ The Last Broadcast and, in tribute to Martin Phillips who died this week, The Chills‘ classic compilation Kaleidoscope World. RIP Martin, you were taken too soon.
For more of the week’s new albums, Andrew reviews the latest from Killer Mike, JPEGMAFIA, Navy Blue, and more in Notable Releases.
If you’ve been on vacation and need catching up, check out Indie Basement’s Best Songs and Albums of July 2024 which features track reviews, a two-hour playlist with the month’s best stuff and more.
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Head below for this week’s reviews…

X – Smoke & Fiction (Fat Possum)
The LA punk icons go out with a blazing bang on their ninth and final album
After 47 years together, John Doe, Exene Cervenka, DJ Bonebrake and Billy Zoom are hanging up their collective hats as X. What a way to go out, though, with the LA punk icons’ self-titled ninth album still bearing all the band’s earmarks and energy. From the Smoke & Fiction‘s cover art (the band’s stylized X filling up the image), to the songs, the way they’re performed, and the album’s 28-minute runtime, it all seems to nod back to their 1980 debut album, Los Angeles.* They remember “A tiny little x on a white marquee,” on “Big Black X,” and when the Hollywood sign was in disrepair and “Errol Flynn’s abandoned mansion.” It’s all set against blazing guitars, indebted as ever to twangy early rock n’ roll, and the unmistakable harmonies of John Doe and Exene Cervenka. Their voices, together, is the real sound of X and they truly sound as good and revved up as ever, even on a record about things coming to an end. “Struggle,” “Flipside,” “Winding Up the Time,” and Smoke & Fiction‘s title track all rip in classic X style, with a couple contemplative numbers (“The Way it Is,” “Face in the Moon”) to let you catch your breath. “Sweet till the bitter end,” they declare on on the album’s best song, but X till the sweet end is more like it.
*The ‘Los Angeles’ album art features a giant X set ablaze and, given the title of this album and the parallels between the two and the “final” nature of it all, it might’ve been cool to have a similar X that is just smoldering embers for the ‘Smoke & Fiction’ cover. But I am not their art director.
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Chrystabell & David Lynch – Cellophane Memories (Sacred Bones)
David Lynch’s first album in a decade is an ethereal collaboration with his current muse
When David Lynch teased the world this spring that he would have “something for you to see and hear” soon, most fans were probably hoping he would be announcing a new film or TV project. Instead, it was a video for a song from his first album since 2013’s The Big Dream which is also a collaboration with his current muse, Chrystabell (who you may remember as FBI Agent Tammy on Twin Peaks: The Return). Still, Lynch brings a unique vision to anything he does and sometimes, like on his records with the late Julee Cruise, that genius is in the music. Cellophane Memories is a decidedly more ethereal affair and feels like Lynch trying to conjure, in music, one of his biggest inspirations through all his art, dreams. Specifically the album “comes from a vision that David experienced during a nighttime walk through a forest of tall trees, over the tops of which he saw a bright light. As he recalls it, the light became the lilt of Chrystabell’s voice and revealed a secret to him.” Lynch is not one to give away secrets, or explain things, but Cellophane Memories is quite pretty, with layers of Chrystabell’s voice floating alongside ambient waves of tremolo’d guitar and other atmospherics. (They made the album with Dean Honer, Lynch’s longtime aural collaborator and sound designer, and his skillset feels epsecially present here.) Like a lot of Lynch’s work it is equal parts beautiful and creepy with that surreal sense of “other” that comes naturally to him, but there are a few good pop songs too (“The Answers to the Questions” in particular). Chrystabell may explain it best: “It’s like mood music…not that it creates mood, but more that it reflects your own.”
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Indie Basement Classic: The Chills – Kaleidoscope World (Flying Nun)
This collection of early singles is a great place to start in the wonderful world of The Chills and the late Martin Phillipps.
The Chills’ Martin Phillipps died unexpectedly this week at age 61. That’s too young for anyone to go but it’s especially hard to take given the artistic renaissance Phillipps has had in the last 10 years. He spent much of the ’90s and ’00s mired in addiction and suffering from hepatitis c (the two were related), but he really pulled it together in the late 2010s with a stable new lineup of the band, releasing three excellent new Chills records. All three of those feature the classic Chills sound — masterful pop melodicism, psychedelic and spooky touches, and searching, empathetic lyricism — but for those who are only somewhat familiar with the New Zealand band, the best place to start is with ’80s singles collection Kaleidoscope World.
I liken Kaleidoscope World to The Smiths’ Hatful of Hollow, in that it collected early non-LP singles and b-sides and was released around the same time as the band’s proper, disappointing* debut album, and is the more influential record. The Chills formed in 1980 but didn’t actually release their full length debut album, Brave Words, until 1987; that record had great songs but the production and mix didn’t do them any favors. The year before, they rounded up their many amazing singles and EP tracks for Kaleidoscope World, including the haunting “Pink Frost” (which became one of their signature songs), all three of their contributions to the seminal four-way split The Dunedin Double, the singalong “Rolling Moon,” and more. It got a belated US release via Homestead in 1989 and its CD edition added 10 more essentials, including singles “I Love My Leather Jacket” and unemployment anthem “Doledrums” plus the whole of 1985’s The “Lost” EP. The 2016 Flying Nun vinyl reissue has all those songs and added another six, including an early version of “Oncoming Day” which would show up on their second album, Submarine Bells (one of 1990’s best). Spending a day with Kaleidoscope World is a great way to experience Phillips’ many gifts.
* Phillips got a second whack at The Chills’ debut album, releasing a remixed, remastered version of Brave Words this year that fixes a lot of the original release’s deficiencies. Last year, Phillipps also said that he was working on an album of lost Chills songs, of which there were many, and hopefully that was completed.
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NightjaR – Mala Leche (Lewis Recordings)
Doves frontman Jimi Goodwin proves to be a skilled beatmaker on his debut album as NightjaR, with help from Quelle Chris, Sleaford Mods & more
When Jimi Goodwin isn’t busy fronting Manchester rock greats Doves, he makes instrumental hip hop as Nightjar. It’s not as surprising as it sounds; before they were Doves, Goodwin and brothers Jez and Andy Williams made dance music as Sub Sub (and had a Top 5 UK hit in 1993 with “Ain’t No Love (Ain’t No Use)”), so he knows a good beat when he hears it. Up until the pandemic, this was just a hobby. “I make a beat every other day,” Goodwin says. “There’s no agenda, nothing obscure or clever, it’s just instinctive.” But then he thought to ask some rappers — including Homeboy Sandman, Quelle Chris, Pan Amsterdam, Guilty Simpson, and Cannibal Ox’s Vast Aire among them, not to mention Sleaford Mods’ Jason Williamson — if they might want to contribute a few bars, and suddenly an album was taking shape. “The good thing about social media is that it makes everyone available,” Goodwin adds. “Everyone has their contact details or their management’s contact details on their profiles. I could literally just email or DM someone.”
Mala Leche is a classic “beats” album (see also The Creators, Geoff Barrow’s Quakers or, of course, J Dilla) and Goodwin knows what he’s doing and has deep collection of obscure vinyl to sample. It’s mostly on the downtempo tip, with lots of ’60s soundtracks coming into play, and the collabs with rappers are all good: London MC SonnyJim’s blunted style, dropping mentions of Dikembe Mutombo and Tricky in one verse, fit perfectly with the hallucinatory backing and the song’s other contributor, Quelle Chris; Pan Amsterdam, who also recently appeared on a Metronomy track, is terrific on two songs here, especially the jazzy “Space Bar”; and “Piano Heights,” featuring Pruven, Vast Aire and Burgundy Blood, sounds like a lost classic from 2001. The collab with Jason Williamson, meanwhile, “Blood Red Dead,” makes good use of Wilson Pickett’s cover of “Hey Jude” (the only sample I recognized) and Sleaford Mods fit right in here. The best tracks might be the instrumentals, though, with the menacing “Sylvester” and Deadwood-sampling “Harlem Dream” being particularly memorable. Doves are still a group (they put out the terrific The Universal Want in 2020) but Goodwin may have stumbled into a viable and rewarding second career here.
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Indie Basement Classic: Doves – The Last Broadcast (Heavenly)
How do you follow-up a surprise hit debut? Make an even better album.
Listening to Jimi Goodwin’s album as NightjaR had me pulling out my Doves albums, and it had been a long time since I’d listened to them. They feel a bit memory-holed but Doves were a big deal in the early-2000s and were hailed as “the new Radiohead” by the British press. That was never quite true, but their albums from that era hold up great. As mentioned above, Jimi Goodwin, Jez Williams and Andy Williams had all played together in early-’90s dance band Sub Sub but reinvented themselves as the guitar-based Doves by the end of the decade. They made their debut, Lost Souls, on their own for relatively cheap and it was originally going to be released on Rob’s Records, the label run by New Order manager Rob Gretton. When Gretton died from a heart attack in 1999, Doves ended up signing to Heavenly Records and Lost Souls became a surprise hit, going platinum in the UK and sending them around the world on tour (including the US where many shows were opened by The Strokes).
“It’s a massive cliché, but we had 20 years to write Lost Souls,” Goodwin wrote in Heavenly Records retrospective e had a fucking year to write The Last Broadcast.” Instead of going with a big name producer, the band were determined to work the same way, and with a similar budget, as they had on their debut. But they had a strict deadline, Christmas 2001, as they’d committed to opening Travis’ stadium tour that started in January 2002. Some artists don’t work well with fire at their feet but Doves ended up making a better record than their debut. It’s definitely got their best-ever single, “There Goes The Fear,” a seven-minute stunner that is both anthemic and atmospheric. It also holds off the good stuff for nearly two minutes, but it’s the anticipation of what you can feel is about to hit, that makes the rest of the song so fantastic and satisfying when the guitars and chorus finally roll in. The Last Broadcast may not have anything else quite so triumphant but it’s got many that come close, including soaring second single “Pounding,” the guitar blow-out “N.Y.,” and the sweeping, gorgeous album closer “Caught by the River.”
The Last Broadcast sounds spectacular, in all senses of the word, from the subtle electronic touches to the strings which were arranged by Indie Basement Hall of Famer Sean O’Hagan (The High Llamas). I’d forgotten just how big and majestic it sounds. The album was a smash, debuting at #1 in the UK and was nominated for the Mercury Prize. Doves were never the new Radiohead, but they could’ve been Coldplay except they didn’t crave the spotlight in the same way. They’re still going, too — 2020’s The Universal Want is fantastic — but The Last Broadcast remains their very high point.
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