As well as being Jerry Lee Lewis’ 74th birthday — go get ’em, Killer! — next Tuesday kickstarts what could be a very cha-chingy season of music sales. Mariah Carey, Madonna and Barbra Streisand all have new platters out on the same day, and much hullabaloo will be made about that. (Look for Mimi’s
Memoirs of an Imperfect Angel to top Madge’s
Celebration and Babs’
Love Is the Answer at the cash registers.)
I’m much more excited about other goodies on the fall schedule. So here you go, SD's Ten Most Intriguing Autumn Albums:
Miranda Lambert,
Revolution (Sept. 29) First single
Dead Flowers is way too tame for this crossbow-totin’ country gal. But here’s hoping Ran terrorizes a couple of exes before she’s done.
Karen O and the Kids,
Where the Wild Things Are (Sept. 29) I have squishy feelings about Spike Jonze’s big-screen take on Sendak’s classic. But having the Yeah Yeah Yeahs bizarress — and Jonze’s gal pal — do the soundtrack is daring. “Let the wild rumpus start!”
Bob Dylan,
Christmas in the Heart (Oct. 13) Zimmy’s late-career Bing Crosby fetish reaches its peak.
Positively 34th Street?
Daryl Hall & John Oates,
Do What You Want, Be What You Are (Oct. 13) A 4CD set of Philly soul, FM bliss and final proof that Oates never should have shaved the ’stache.
Weezer,
Raditude (Oct. 27) With the help of unlikely hip-hop pals Jermaine Dupri and Dr. Luke, awesomely unstable Rivers Cuomo continues his search for the perfect power-pop formula.
Wolfmother,
Cosmic Egg (Oct. 27) After shedding his old mates, Aussie hairball Andrew Stockdale forges on with three dudes well-versed in heavy metal, Led Zep and puffy unicorn stickers.
Various Artists,
Glee: The Music (Nov. 3) From Journey’s
Don’t Stop Believin’ to Kanye West’s
Gold Digger, Fox’s hit show about losers in tune takes pop hits and reinvents them with robust choral cheek. In a related note: Isn’t it time the great Jane Lynch won an Emmy?
Carrie Underwood,
Play On (Nov. 3) True confession: I gave Underwood’s 2007 album
Carnival Ride a D grade. Two years later, I have four songs from that disc on my iPod. I will never underestimate the Nashville nymph’s seductive powers again.
Norah Jones,
The Fall (Nov. 17) With her opium-haze voice and toasty piano style, Miss Jones walks that tricky tightrope between lulling and numbing. The good news — well, for us at least — is that this one is a break-up special with angry guitar.
Adam Lambert,
TBD (Nov. 24) In the new ish of
Rolling Stone, there’s a wicked shot of last year’s AI runner-up howling in the recording studio. Sweet! We want our Lamby to raise a hellhound ruckus on his debut disc. Bring the noise, baby!
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