{"id":47901,"date":"2020-12-12T00:00:00","date_gmt":"2020-12-12T00:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/features\/2020-there-will-be-better-days\/"},"modified":"2026-07-25T07:31:33","modified_gmt":"2026-07-25T07:31:33","slug":"2020-there-will-be-better-days","status":"publish","type":"feature","link":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/features\/2020-there-will-be-better-days\/","title":{"rendered":"2020: There Will Be Better Days"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"MsoNormal\">It\u2019s been a year of losses, the profound ones and  the small ones. It\u2019s been a year of narrowing, of redistributing the  weight of our lives. It was the year my dog and cat became my most  valuable colleagues (and at the very least, it\u2019s been the best year of  their furry little existences). A year of long walks, finding pleasure  and presence in the way the light refracted on the Hudson River, letting  the water work its magic. I spent three months watching a family of  ducklings in the pond near my apartment, counting the nine tiny puffs of  soft and feather each week as they grew and became indistinguishable  from their duck parents, until one weekend they were gone. The pond  looked empty for a month or so. But beneath the surface, the koi fish  kept circling, and the pigeons stood sentry at the lip of the pond,  maintaining the shared ecosystem. And soon enough, the ducks were back,  even more of them this time, as if they\u2019d encountered some long-lost  relatives on their flightpath. The world keeps moving. <\/p>\n<p>In  these months, my relationship with music has been a funny one. In the  beginning, I kept up with the new releases as I always have, trying to  fold new songs into my life. As time wore on, I found myself leaning on  old favorites, the warm grooves of routine. Only a few special albums  broke through; that\u2019s the reason I only managed nine for the list this  year, and why you\u2019ll see some Honorable Mentions that didn\u2019t come out in  2020 but formed the soundtrack to my life. Anything goes in this weird  moment in time.<\/p>\n<table align=\"center\" border=\"1\">\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td align=\"center\" height=\"225\" width=\"238\"><a href=\"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/reviews\/feeling-strangely-fine-20th-anniversary-edition\/\"><img loading=\"lazy\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"150\" width=\"150\" src=\"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/12\/thenational_juicy_150.jpg\" alt=\"thenational_juicy_150\" title=\"thenational_juicy_150\" \/><br \/><\/a><\/td>\n<td height=\"225\" width=\"510\">\n<blockquote>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><b><br \/>1. The National \u2013 <i>Juicy Sonic Magic (Live)<\/i><\/b><\/p>\n<p>I\u2019m  forever grateful to all the cool people who exposed me to the National,  whether it was as background noise in my office in grad school or being  explained the intricacies of the chord changes in \u201cFake Empire\u201d on a  blissful October night at Forest Hills Stadium. Since then, The National  has become one of my most-seen live bands, and definitely some of my  most-played music. So it\u2019s no surprise that this, slipping in right at  the end of 2019, became a soundtrack for the cold months of an early  winter leading into a long lockdown. It\u2019s a perfect blend of all the  National eras, from the glitchy moodiness of <i>Sleep Well Beast <\/i>to the propulsive driving rock of <i>Trouble Will Find Me<\/i>,  with older hits and some new cuts blended in, too. Frontman Matt  Berninger \u2013 who loves diving into the crowd and teasing his bandmates  and riffing with the crowd in between songs \u2013 is always at his best in a  live setting, and this release is no different.\u00a0<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td align=\"center\" height=\"228\" width=\"238\">\n<div style=\"text-align: center\"> <\/div>\n<p> <img loading=\"lazy\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"150\" width=\"150\" src=\"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/12\/sanfermin_cormorantiandii_150.jpg\" alt=\"sanfermin_cormorantiandii_150\" title=\"sanfermin_cormorantiandii_150\" \/><\/td>\n<td height=\"228\" width=\"510\">\n<blockquote>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><b><br \/>2. San Fermin \u2013 <i>The Cormorant I And II<\/i><\/b><\/p>\n<p>My  last live show before the shutdown was San Fermin at Brooklyn Still in  early December; I\u2019d just moved back to New York that fall and was  excited to dive back into the live music scene once work settled down a  bit. San Fermin delivered as always, breezing through hit after hit of  their orchestral pop and previewing new songs from what would be <i>The Cormorant II. <\/i>\u201cSwamp  Song\u201d turned out to be a stunner, particularly live, with its cacophony  of overlapping voices and instruments and its joyous attitude of total  meltdown. Meanwhile, \u201cSaints\u201d (both the album version and the acoustic  release) was pure, airy loveliness even as it captured the mood of a  painful breakup. San Fermin always delivers something interesting and  strange, and I can\u2019t wait to see them live again someday.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td align=\"center\" height=\"220\" width=\"238\"><img loading=\"lazy\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"150\" width=\"150\" src=\"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/12\/theweeknd_afterhours_150.jpg\" alt=\"theweeknd_afterhours_150\" title=\"theweeknd_afterhours_150\" \/>\u00a0<\/td>\n<td height=\"220\" width=\"510\">\n<blockquote>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><b><br \/>3. The Weeknd \u2013 <i>After Hours<\/i><\/b><\/p>\n<p>As a longtime Weeknd fan, I was especially jazzed for this release, especially after 2016\u2019s <i>Starboy <\/i>was  a bit of a mixed bag. Lead single \u201cHeartless\u201d felt like a return to  form, a classic Weeknd blend of bracing instrumentation and caustic  lyrics backdropped by a bloody music video. But it was \u201cAfter Hours\u201d  that really sold it for me, a slow-burner jammed with tempo changes and  Abel\u2019s vulnerable falsetto on lines like \u201cWhere are you now when I need  you most? I gave it all just to hold you close \/ Sorry that I broke your  heart.\u201d And this disc was an appropriate mood setter for March when  things felt most turned upside-down and a familiar voice crooning themes  of devastation, shame, and destruction \u2013 but to catchy beats! \u2013 was  needed more than ever.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td align=\"center\" height=\"223\" width=\"238\">\u00a0<img loading=\"lazy\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"150\" width=\"150\" src=\"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/12\/phantogram_ceremony_150.jpg\" alt=\"phantogram_ceremony_150\" title=\"phantogram_ceremony_150\" \/><\/td>\n<td height=\"223\" width=\"510\">\n<blockquote>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><b>4.\u00a0Phantogram \u2013 <i>Ceremony<\/i><\/b><\/p>\n<p>I didn\u2019t  listen to this one as much as I did previous Phantogram releases, but  that\u2019s mostly because I was self-soothing with The National on repeat  for months and new music barely snuck in. Still, this one has its  excellent moments: \u201cInto Happiness\u201d is a glorious, soaring glimpse of  the band at their to-the-rafters pop best, \u201cDear God\u201d is a staccato and  swaggering opener, and the stripped-down \u201cGlowing,\u201d which lets the  vocals take center stage. I still love <i>Three<\/i> and <i>Voices <\/i>more, but this one can still hang. <\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td align=\"center\" height=\"231\" width=\"238\">\u00a0<img loading=\"lazy\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"150\" width=\"150\" src=\"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/12\/perfumegenius_setmyheart_150.jpg\" alt=\"perfumegenius_setmyheart_150\" title=\"perfumegenius_setmyheart_150\" \/><\/td>\n<td height=\"231\" width=\"510\">\n<blockquote>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><b><br \/>5. Perfume Genius \u2013 <i>Set My Heart On Fire Immediately<\/i><\/b><\/p>\n<p>All  of us needed something beautiful more than ever, especially when  trapped indoors for the better part of the year. And Perfume Genius\u2019  latest delivered, crafting a vital, energetic, and gorgeous album. From  the opening refrain of \u201cWhole Life,\u201d which spills out of your speakers  in a gentle orchestral haze and intones \u201cHalf of my whole life is done,\u201d  to the dance pop thrill of \u201cOn The Floor,\u201d <i>Set My Heart On Fire Immediately <\/i>is  a keen blend of erotic urgency and heady awareness of mortality. It\u2019s  an album of turns and transitions, like how the whispered falsetto of  \u201cJason\u201d shifts from its lovely interiority before opening up into a  baroque stunner or \u201cDescribe,\u201d which is thick with churning guitars that  ebb out into muted orchestration.\u00a0 <\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td align=\"center\" height=\"226\" width=\"238\">\u00a0<img loading=\"lazy\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"150\" width=\"150\" src=\"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/12\/phoebebridgers_punisher_150.jpg\" alt=\"phoebebridgers_punisher_150\" title=\"phoebebridgers_punisher_150\" \/><\/td>\n<td height=\"226\" width=\"510\">\n<blockquote>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><b><br \/>6. Phoebe Bridgers \u2013 <i>Punisher<\/i> (and the <i>Copycat Killers<\/i> EP)<\/b><\/p>\n<p>I\u2019ve really adored Phoebe Bridgers since her 2017 debut, <i>Stranger In The Alps, <\/i>as  she is masterful beyond her years at crafting thoughtful, candid, often  twisty lyrics (\u201cMotion Sickness\u201d is still one of my most played tracks,  capturing the queasy disgust of a former mentor turned abuser with a  driving backbeat that echoes the way we often cope with trauma by  running away from it). On her latest release, and the accompanying EP  revisiting a few of the cuts from the album, she fleshes out her sound  even further, crafting arrangements that are textured and evocative.  There\u2019s an Elliott Smith quality to her sound \u2013 the insularity, the  muted gentleness in the instrumentation belying the dark thorniness of  some of her themes \u2013\u00a0 and he\u2019s even the inspiration for the title track.  <i>Copycat Killer <\/i>inverts some of the tracks from <i>Punisher, <\/i>stretching  out the once-peppy \u201cKyoto\u201d and \u201cChinese Satellite\u201d until they becomes  almost desolate in their spareness, with a certain grace to them, too.  These releases are ones to come back to over and over, sinking into the  soundscapes and pulling apart the origami of her imagistic lyrics. <\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td align=\"center\" height=\"220\" width=\"238\">\u00a0<img loading=\"lazy\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"150\" width=\"150\" src=\"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/12\/taylorswift_folklore_150.jpg\" alt=\"taylorswift_folklore_150\" title=\"taylorswift_folklore_150\" \/><\/td>\n<td height=\"220\" width=\"510\">\n<blockquote>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><b><br \/>7. Taylor Swift \u2013 <i>folklore<\/i><\/b><\/p>\n<p>I am, of course, biased since I eagerly devour everything Taylor Swift releases. But <i>Folklore<\/i>  is genuinely a gorgeous and thoughtful new chapter in her catalogue.  For the first time, she\u2019s beginning to navigate themes outside of her  own experience, zooming out to tackle substance abuse, a  character-driven study of American socialite Rebecca Harkness, and  healthcare workers during the pandemic. Not all of it lands, but seeing  her stretch her wings at a time when most of us felt more confined than  ever was a revelation. Joined by longtime collaborator Jack Antonoff and  bringing in the illustrious Aaron Dessner (of the National fame), these  songs have a grace and an interiority that make them endlessly  listenable. In particular, Swift\u2019s duet with Bon Iver (\u201cexile\u201d) is a  dark, moving ode to the different perspectives each partner has on the  dissolution of a relationship, \u201cMirrorball\u201d is a shimmering \u201890s-esque  description of what it\u2019s like to live in the spotlight when that  spotlight is suddenly turned off, and \u201cPeace\u201d is a spare, subtle closer  bringing us in to some of Swift\u2019s trepidations about being in a  long-term relationship when her fame is a third participant in it. For  even more Swift deep diving, check out the <i>Long Pond Studio Sessions<\/i>  documentary, which finds her performing these songs live in a  stripped-down form with commentary in between from her, Antonoff, and  Dessner. <\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td align=\"center\" height=\"223\" width=\"238\">\u00a0<img loading=\"lazy\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"150\" width=\"150\" src=\"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/12\/taylorswift_evermore_150.jpg\" alt=\"taylorswift_evermore_150\" title=\"taylorswift_evermore_150\" \/><\/td>\n<td height=\"223\" width=\"510\">\n<blockquote>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><b><br \/>8.\u00a0 Taylor Swift \u2013 <i>evermore<\/i><\/b><\/p>\n<p>Blessed  be Taylor Swift, our most productive queen of quarantine, who dropped  not just one but two albums in the span of five months. I\u2019m still  working my way through really getting to know this one, but it\u2019s already  a strong addition to Swift\u2019s catalogue and continued evolution as an  artist. <i>evermore <\/i>retains the same crew as <i>folklore<\/i>, even  adding in the full lineup of the National and the HAIM sisters.  Standouts include the sinuous lead single \u201cwillow\u201d and its gorgeous  accompanying video, the pumped-up country thrill of \u201cno body, no crime\u201d  with its detailed lyrics of a murder cover-up, and the haunting ode to  Swift\u2019s grandmother \u201cmarjorie,\u201d a perfect an encapsulation of grief. <i>folklore <\/i>still edges in as my favorite of the two sister albums, but that could just be because I\u2019ve listened to it so much.<i> evermore <\/i>is still a standout and a testament to Swift\u2019s boundless talent.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td align=\"center\" height=\"226\" width=\"238\">\u00a0<img loading=\"lazy\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"150\" width=\"150\" src=\"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/12\/glassanimals_dreamland_150.jpg\" alt=\"glassanimals_dreamland_150\" title=\"glassanimals_dreamland_150\" \/><\/td>\n<td height=\"226\" width=\"510\">\n<blockquote>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><b><br \/>9. Glass Animals \u2013 <i>Dreamland<\/i><\/b><\/p>\n<p>Shout-out  to my best friend\/soul sister, who recommended Glass Animals many years  ago to me in her infinitely good taste. It took \u2018til this past spring  when I was browsing through the new releases for that recommendation to  stick, and even longer still because I was initially kind of \u201cmeh\u201d about  this album. Fast forward to a few months later when \u201cThe Other Side Of  Paradise\u201d from 2016\u2019s <i>How To Be A Human Being <\/i>blasted out of my  speakers and jolted me into a funky, totally catchy haze. It made me  fall down the Glass Animals rabbit hole and finally come back to <i>Dreamland <\/i>with  renewed interest. Songs like \u201cHeat Wave,\u201d \u201cSpace Ghost Coast To Coast,\u201d  and \u201cIt\u2019s All So Incredibly Loud\u201d are awesome mash-ups of R&#038;B and  psychedelic grooves with indelible choruses. The lyrics are complex and  tongue-twisting yet rich with emotion, too. It\u2019s why I repeated this  album ad nauseum for most of the summer.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td align=\"center\" height=\"226\" width=\"238\">\u00a0<img loading=\"lazy\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" height=\"150\" width=\"150\" src=\"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/12\/sufjanstevens_theascension_150.jpg\" alt=\"sufjanstevens_theascension_150\" title=\"sufjanstevens_theascension_150\" \/><\/td>\n<td height=\"226\" width=\"510\">\n<blockquote>\n<p class=\"MsoNormal\"><b><br \/>10. Sufjan Stevens \u2013 <i>The Ascension<\/i><\/b><\/p>\n<p>At once dense in its arrangements and spare in its lyricism, <i>The Ascension <\/i>feels  like a natural extension of Sufjan\u2019s sound and a clear lens on the  current moment. The songs themselves are filled out with glitchy, choppy  bursts from drum machines and sweeping synths, while Sufjan\u2019s tender  vocals create a kind of plaintive poetry: \u201cTell me this love will last  forever,\u201d he intones on the atmospherically romantic \u201cTell Me You Love  Me,\u201d while \u201cDie Happy\u201d consists of only those words repeated throughout a  six-minute sonic breakdown. There are moments where this album  threatens to swallow itself, running to almost an hour and a half, but  we\u2019ve got nothing but time nowadays, so it might as well be spent in  Sufjan\u2019s strange, fractured world where the best any of us can do is  strive for connection.\u00a0 <\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/tbody>\n<\/table>\n<p><b>Honorable Mentions<\/b>: <i>Hamilton<\/i> soundtrack (my actual most played album of the year); Lana Del Rey \u2013 <i>Normal Fucking Rockwell<\/i> (because anything by Lana Del Rey is a mood, especially this year); Glass Animals \u2013 <i>How To Be A Human Being<\/i> (an instrumental part of my above-mentioned Glass Animals deep dive); \u201cBetter Days\u201d by Miner (as a reminder that, as the song says, \u201cThere will be better days\u201d).<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It\u2019s been a year of losses, the profound ones and the small ones. 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