Ten Uncompromising Albums I Enjoy

(Plenty of totally anodyne albums could be called “uncompromising,” I suppose, insofar as they were exactly what their creators intended them to be. Chicago 17 might well be uncompromising; Lionel Richie’s Can’t Slow Down might be uncompromising; and I like both of those albums; but I’m using the word to refer to albums whose artists imposed a set of rigors on them that are likely to repel the sensibilities of most listeners, even fairly adventurous ones, and who refused to release themselves from those rigors for the sake of offering comfort or providing welcome—not loud albums necessarily, but often brutalizing, sometimes cold, and usually under the sway of an expressive impulse or a system of pattern-making that leaves both the performers and the listeners feeling caught in the beartrap of the music.)

 

Uncompromising with Regard to an Expressive Impulse

Uncompromising with Regard to a System of Pattern-Making

— June 14, 2021


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