
Yankee Hotel Foxtrot
Reprise refused it, so the band bought the tapes back, streamed the record free, and then sold it to another label owned by the same company.

Reprise refused it, so the band bought the tapes back, streamed the record free, and then sold it to another label owned by the same company.

A Gerhard Richter candle painting on the sleeve, a double album made on almost no money, and the last thing before they signed to a major.

Jeff Mangum wrote it after reading Anne Frank's diary, played a musical saw on it, and then more or less disappeared for a decade.

Phair wrote it as a song-by-song answer to Exile on Main St., in the same running order, from home cassettes she had made alone.

Stevens announced he would make one of these for all fifty states, then made two and stopped. One song is about John Wayne Gacy.

All My Friends is one piano figure repeated for seven and a half minutes while everything else is built up around it.

The singer Robin Pecknold layers the harmonies so thickly, and drowns them in so much reverb, that it sounds recorded in a stone church.

Justin Vernon spent three winter months alone in his father's hunting cabin, recovering from a breakup and glandular fever, stacking his falsetto in layers.

Smith doubles his own voice on almost every song, which is why it sounds like two people whispering the same thing slightly apart.

Every song is named after a place, and some of the places do not exist. The cabin has been replaced by horns and pedal steel.

Adam Granduciel spent two years and a dozen studios on it, mostly rerecording parts he had already finished, in the grip of severe anxiety.

There is no guitar anywhere on it, which for a rock band was the point. It is named after a Maryland concert amphitheatre.

Singer Robin Pecknold scrapped a finished version and started over. The title song is about not wanting to be anyone special.

Recorded in a converted church in upstate New York, and built almost entirely from an organ, a drum machine and a slide guitar.

Win Butler and his brother grew up outside Houston, and the record is built around driving through places like it as teenagers.

Two sets of brothers make up the band around the singer, and his brother filmed a documentary about following them on tour.

Bradford Cox, the singer, wrote the last song for a friend who had just died, and it ends by simply stopping partway through.

It opens with Adams and a friend arguing about which Morrissey record a song is on. The whole thing was recorded in fourteen days.

Conor Oberst, who is Bright Eyes, put this out on the same day as an entirely electronic companion album. Emmylou Harris sings on three songs.

The first of the fifty state albums, with Stevens playing most of the instruments himself and naming songs after towns nobody writes about.