POP/ROCK
Priests, "Nothing Feels Natural" (Sister Polygon)
The Washington, D.C., coed quartet Priests built up anticipation for its debut album by compressing caustic post-punk into a handful of local releases since forming in 2012. But "Nothing Feels Natural" nearly didn't happen. Its difficult birth brought the band to the brink of a breakup.
All that infighting in the name of creating something that had weight and meaning paid off. "Nothing Feels Natural" doesn't come off like a new band's first statement. It sounds fully formed and wickedly confident, the work of four people who had to get a few things off their chest.
"A puppet show in which you're made to feel like you participate," singer Katie Alice Greer sneers on "Pink White House." And perhaps best of all there's this snarling put-down on "Puff": "My best friend says, 'I want to start a band called Burger King,' and I say, 'Do it, make your dreams a reality!' "
It all adds up to a withering critique of consumerism's dehumanizing rituals, but makes it sound darkly humorous.
The quartet flavors its noisy punk core with orchestrated textures, free jazz and barroom piano. Greer's range as a vocalist expands beyond a withering growl to encompass the dreaminess of "Nicki" and the new-wave pop of the title track. G.L. Jaguar veers from surf riffs on "JJ" to the spastic outbursts of "No Big Bang." And the rhythm section shares a bond with "Entertainment!"-era post-punks Gang of Four: the best personal-as-political albums are the ones you can dance to.
GREG KOT, Chicago Tribune
HIP-HOP
Migos, "Culture" (Quality Control/300)