It was 2015. I was in my first year of living in Los Angeles, and I just bought a big ass lego set. (Specifically the modular movie theater. I was going to launch into my usual reasoning as to why I still like Lego, but then I remembered that this is a video game website and I don't need to feel insecure about my nerdy shit.) When it arrived, I decided to spend the day listening to albums I hadn't listened to before and building the set. I got 8 albums in that day, I built that entire theater in one sitting, and I honestly consider that day one of the best of my adult life. Or at least the most peaceful. Also by some miracle of probability, I really liked all 8 of the albums, and this was my favorite.
I love this album. I wrote a top 10 list of albums that year on my Facebook and I put it at number 2 under To Pimp a Butterfly. But to give an even more specific quantification of my love for this album, I listened to it so many times in the period after that fateful Lego day that the thought of listening to it again made me want to puke after a while. This is my first time listening to it in years.
Back in the day, I was a full 10/10. Now I would say I'm at a 9.5/10. Really more like a 9.98/10, but as long as we rate albums with numerical scores, I like my scales clean.
It's two things that have led to this ever-so-slight dip in my fervor for Choose Your Weapon. The first is that brain like it when band go very fast, and I think they slow things down ever so slightly too much in the middle portion of the album. The second is that now I live in a world where their third album Mood Valient exists, and in comparison, Choose Your Weapon doesn't seem as adventurous in hindsight.
But I still deeply love this album. In a lot of ways, this album's a bridge from the part of my brain that loves soul music to the other part that loves nerdy stuff. And not just because there's literally a song about Miyazaki and another that ends in a chiptune solo. I listen to this album and hear a bunch of people who are just as joyous about R&B as I am and can't contain it in their own work, and it just makes me feel like a kid all over again. It's a perfect marriage of the aesthetic of neo-soul and the compositional elements of prog, it's vibrant and soundlessly energetic but also achingly romantic, it's most of what I look for in music in one album. I just love it.
Also I disagree with @justin258 about Nai Palm's voice.
Favorite Songs: "Shaolin Monk Motherfunk" "Breathing Underwater" "Molasses"
P.S.,
The 8 albums I listened to on that Lego building day, in the order I listened to them (I keep a list of everything I listen to):
- Vince Staples, Summertime ‘ 06 (A different Vince Staples album is coming later this cycle. Also I found that old top 10 albums of 2015 post I made and I put this at number 6.)
- Hiatus Kaiyote, Choose Your Weapon
- Young Fathers, White Men Are Black Men Too
- Ibeyi, Ibeyi (Number 5 on my top 10 of 2015. Might pick this one for a later cycle.)
- Death Grips, The Powers That B
- Jamie xx, In Colour
- Skyzoo, Music For My Friends
- Alabama Shakes, Sound & Color
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