I have a mental list of ‘where are they now’ artists - normally people who released one album that I completely loved, then sort of disappeared.
Whatever happened to Clarksville following the wonderful Half Chapter? [now mutated into the Deciphers, it turns out - with a full explanation here]; and has there been any news of Trashmonk following 2001’s Mona Lisa Overdrive?
Another on that list was My Computer. A few years ago, I listened to their debut album, Vulnerabilia, dozens of times on a walking holiday in France. It was a surprisingly melodic bit of electronic messiness - and I bloody loved it. And then they sort of disappeared. All the interviews I read with them was basically tales of two guys who’d take some pills and noodle away on computers to quite wonderful effect. Nice work if you can get it, I thought…
Anyway - you might have noticed they’ve got a new album out: No CV, produced by John Leckie. It starts with a right old screechy racket , and then calms down into a sea of utter piano loveliness, and over 12 tracks it bounces around genres. There’s a whiff of prog-rock epic seriousness to bits of it, a bit of dancefloor-ish mayhem.
And, there’s even a track where they basically say ‘fuck you’ a lot. And as we all know, swearing in songs is very big and very clever and almost always to be applauded .
What makes it all work and be something more than a load of experimental nonsense is that it’s really quite melodic with some rather lovely songs on it.
Anyway - I suggest you buy it. It’s about a million times more interesting than James Blunt.