Vampire Weekend “Run”/ “Diplomat’s Son”
Shake away all lingering traces of doubt and save those “sophomore jinx” giggles for another band’s disastrous second go’ round. Why? Vampire Weekend’s Contra, the much-anticipated follow-up to the 2008 self-titled debut that rocked many a bloggers’ year-end round-up, has finally made it’s Web premiere (it’s currently streaming on the band’s MySpace) and…it’s…awesome.
On the surface, what the boys accomplish here isn’t too deep: they’ve simply taken the charming themes of the first album (the world-pop-focused melodic merriment, the random preppie life gibberish) and polished and expanded on them…a typical sophomore LP course of action. But in the playful and ever-awe-inspiring musical universe of VW, even the tiniest doses of ambition (be it more of a lenience on electronic-based musical textures, surprisingly moving first stabs in true balladry, or the inclusion of Auto-Tune[!?!]) go a long way.
Of the ten cuts (all single-worthy) being served, and excluding previously released delights “Horchata” and “Cousins”, for us, Contra definitely hits home-runs when it comes to “Run” and “Diplomat’s Son”.
On the former, singer Ezra Koenig is suddenly hit with the idea of going off on a romantic getaway for two, somewhere far away from “all the stars in bars” and all the gray-toned humdrum of 9-to-5 living, where he and his boo can enjoy the simple bliss of different surroundings and eachother’s conversation.
We never really learn if the duo actually act on this idea, but all the excitement built around him just putting the notion out there is satisfying enough, from the heartwarming way Ezra describes her eyes lighting up with surprise at his out-of-nowhere proposal, to the rumbling tribal-like percussion, sudden erupting bursts of horn-fare and the song-ending detour into new wave-inspired glee that all seem to illustrate his suggestion being the greatest plan ever.
The plotline to the six-minute long, hodgepodge masterpiece “Diplomat’s Son” also follows some sort of life-altering “a-ha!!” moment (“It’s not right/ But it’s now or never/ And if I wait/ Could I ever forgive myself?”) interspersed with beautifully detailed lyrical imagery (“The sight of dishes sittin’ in the bathtub”; “The moon glow(ing) yellow in the riptide”) and a tinge of nostalgia (“It was ‘81″), but that barely registers with importance when you’re being distracted by all the glorious going-ons happening in the backing arrangement.
A mechanized dancehall strut decorated with sampled M.I.A. chants, dreamy doo-wop background vox, frilly strings, Afro-pop bop and piano notes that can’t figure out if they want to portray a doo-wop or ragtime style, the production behind “Son” is a peculiar monster indeed; it’s also the best thing VW has ever put to tape…and that’s saying a lot for a band whose two full length albums so far released both feel like greatest hit comps.
Hear Contra, in it’s entirety here, but don’t forget to pick it up when it officially drops January 11th.
“Cousins (David Letterman 1/5/10 Performance)”:
BONUS DL: “Cousins (Toy-Selectah Mex-More Remix)” (alt)
After sugar-coating our ears with the endlessly fascinating Afro-trop-pop lullaby 
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