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Sure, every other magazine/ website does
it, so why should we forgo the opportunity to show what an amazingly
cultured bunch we are? We asked regular Nude contributors to tell us
about their favourite album, book, film and event/ exhibition but also
to tell us what they generally considered to be good about 2009 and
what sucked about it. And so, the results are listed to the right and
below in no particular order.
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best album
Jewellery by Micachu and the Shapes (Warner Bros)
The best thing about this record is… dum, dum dummm… it sounds
so new. That's right: new. Micachu is wildly talented, youthful, androgyne
lass Mica Levi who, with superwhizz producer Matthew Herbert has made
the best alt.pop/ lo-fi/ scratchy/ found sound/ electronica album ever.
Enjoy catchy tunes made from tea cups, junk shop guitars and a dash of
grime.
Helen Skinner

Micachu and the Shapes.
Photo by Olly Hearsey
La Nueva Yma Sumac: What the Revolution Left Us by La Casa Azul (Elefant)
The Guille Milkyway Europop posse have done it again with the most incredibly
exiting record of 2009. Imagine a world where Jeannette and Abba meet.
If you want pure pop pleasures then Spain is where it’s at. And
if you want to enhance your mood, check the bands from Elefant and Siesta
records. The children of Mike Alway (él records) & Tot Taylor
(Compact Organisation) are here to be found.
Jean-Emmanuel Dubois
Journal For Plague Lovers by Manic Street Preachers
(Sony)
Not a fashionable choice perhaps, however with Journal
For Plague Lovers the Manics sliced away their recent MOR pop flab
to release a record of uncompromising Steve Albini recorded excellence.
As the record consists of long time awol Richey Edwards' exhumed lyrics,
it's likely they'll never be this potent again. Uncommercial, poignant
and life affirming this is one of the most stirring rock records of recent
years.
Mark Fernyhough
Unravelling England by The Singing Loins (Damaged
Goods)
This was sent to me to review and I knew next to nothing about the band,
but I immediately loved its lyrical content and sense of darkness and
fun. In a year that was lacking in anything special musically, this made
me smile.
Iain Aitch
No More Stories… by Mew (Sony)
On first glance, the Danish band's fifth studio album has an unnecessarily
long title and mildly baffling artwork. But these are by no means reasons
to dismiss this sublime and imaginative collection of songs, and all is
forgiven with the first listen. That's not to say the appeal of No
More Stories... is totally immediate – it improves considerably
with each play. Moving and strangely danceable in its own spasmodic way,
this record has refined Mew’s unique brand of ethereal pop.
Alexis Somerville
The Cesarians by The Cesarians (Imprint)
The ‘Soundtrack to the New Depression’ they call it –
and this collection of reeling waltzes, junkyard blues and cemetery polkas
is the most original, inventive and glamorous work this writer has heard
in at least a decade.
Cathi Unsworth
The Cesarians is probably one of the only recorded musical documents
to have come out of the whole modern cabaret/ burlesque lark that’s
worth a whole lot of hoots. Uplifting and suprisingly catchy. For about
a week I played it as non-stop as a near forty-year-old tends to play
albums non-stop nowadays.
Stephen Prince

above: The Cesarians.
Photo by Emma Summerton
Vinonaamakasio by Shogun Kunitoki (Fonal)
Sounding like a medieval ancestor of Stereolab, this is the second album
from the unique Finnish prog rock quartet. A glorious marriage of
electronics and primitivism.
Cornelius Cullivan
Riceboy Sleeps by Jonsi & Alex (EMI)
The side project of Sigur Rós frontman Jón Thor Birgisson
and his lover, Alex Somers, it’s quite simply beautiful.
Billy Chainsaw
Living in Dreams by Sandy Dillon (Tradition and Moderne)
Not having fitted any modern fashion, London-based American singer-songwriter
Sandy Dillon’s personalised blues music has had a hard time finding
all but a small and devoted audience in England. This, her latest album,
deals with love, loss and death in a more stripped-down and melancholy
way than previous albums, with “Saliva Gland” – the
Mississsippi blues standard “You Gotta Move” rewritten lyrically
by Dillon to describe the cold-sweat build-up to a particularly serious
and frightening surgical procedure she recently endured – being
a stand-out example of how the blues can still be interpreted in a way
that is personal, real and surprising.
Jay Clifton
Glitter and Doom Live by Tom Waits (Anti)
A live album which compensates in some way for his neglecting to bring
the tour to London. Words in Tom’s hands are worth two million in
George Bush's.
Simon Charterton
Dracula Boots by Kid Congo and the Pink Monkey Bird
(In The Red)
The ex-Cramps and Gun Club guy makes good. Cheesy organ, driving rock
‘n’ roll drone guitars and loose psychedelic dub grooves.
Perfect album.
Simon Murphy
Alight of Night by Crystal Stilts (Angular)
Like a girandole lighting a witching hour jaunt through a hall of mirrors,
Alight of Night’s spinning cluster of fireworks illuminates, distorts,
and delightfully re-imagines a host of influences on its journey. As shades
of Iggy Pop, Siouxsie & the Banshees, Joy Division and Bauhaus merge
with the Shangri-Las, The Beach Boys and The Zombies. But Crystal Stilts
are no hand-me-down hobbledehoys, they twist and swirl with a lustre all
of their own through this album of sparkling titles to create a fabulous
refulgent fractal.
Guy Sangster Adams
Dark Night of the Soul by Danger Mouse, Sparklehorse
and David Lynch (Powerhouse)
This collaborative effort, which also features contributions from Iggy
Pop, Black Francis, The Flaming Lips and The Strokes’ Julian Casablancas,
sounds like a cross between a moody concept album and a phantom film soundtrack.
It was actually released with an accompanying book of photography by Lynch
(who created dark images to illustrate the songs), except a legal wrangle
with EMI stopped Danger Mouse from making the music available. So what
you get with the book is a blank CD and a not so subtle hint to download
the music (which you can do legally from npr.org/music).
Miles Fielder
Three Fact Fader by Engineers (Kscope)
The most gorgeous noise of the year, sounding like the dronier, proggier,
darker Brian Eno-loving UK cousin of The Beach Boys if Dennis Wilson had
been more in charge. Great laid back and dreamy goodness with big hooks
and washes of noise. Perfect for drinking, sleeping and thinking. It only
just pipped Exploding Head by A Place To Bury Strangers which
sat at the opposite end of the shoegaze spectrum sounding like My Bloody
Valentine fighting with The Jesus and Mary Chain to headline a filthy
dirty sex party.
Rich Lehman
best book
Flat Earth News by Nick Davies (Vintage)
Sub-titled: An Award-Winning Reporter Exposes Falsehood, Distortion
and Propaganda in the Global Media, this is the book that journalism
needed. Though it’s perhaps not enough to save good writing from
disappearing from newspapers.
Iain Aitch
Bad Vibes: Britpop and My Part in its Downfall
by Luke Haines (Heinemann)
A suprisingly light and easy read. Very very funny. Favourite line? [Brett
Anderson’s] “pseudo-bumboy androgyny is more Grange Hill than
Bowie”. Hell hath no fury like a middle-aged chap that’s put
a few pounds on, lost some follicles and didn’t sell as many records
as some of the other fellows in Britpop but who, let’s face it,
probably has a few more braincells.
Stephen Prince
Carravaggio: The Complete Works (Taschen)
A wonderful 300-page, large format hardback covering Carravaggio's entire
oeuvre (as we know it today), detailing many of his paintings in close-up,
as well as analysing his work and career.
Heike Schneider-Matzigkeit
The Death of Bunny Munro by Nick Cave (Canongate)
Deliciously dark and hilariously funny – wake up and smell the fact
that Cave’s added “comedy genius” to his repertoire.
Billy Chainsaw
Little Fluffy Gigolo Pelu Vol 1 by Junko Mizuno
(Last Gasp)
No one combines cute and fluffy with dark and adult themes quite like
Mizuno. This offering is a case in point, featuring a fluffy alien named
Pelu from an extremely girly and psychedelic planet populated mostly by
hot naked manga women. Our hero travels to Earth to find a bride, embarking
on a series of adventures involving sassy girls and naked singers; adventures
which are at once trippy, hilarious and beautifully drawn.
Alexis Somerville
An Equal Stillness by Francesca Kay
(Weidenfeld & Nicolson)
A fictional biography, this debut novel tells the story of Jennet, an
artist whose talent is overshadowed by that of her Dylan Thomas-like artist
husband, until her star begins to rise. The prose is as vivid as a painting
and it's a compelling portrait of women's lives through the mid years
of the 20th century.
Katie Allen
Typical Girls? The Story of the Slits by Zoe Street
Howe (Omnibus Press)
Finally! The Slits get their props this year with this book and the expanded/
remastered reissue of their debut album, Cut. All the main players
feature here… the ladies themselves and also friends, fans and associates
such as Don Letts and Keith Levine. Street Howe joins the dots between
the records and offers up some choice anecdotes.
Helen Skinner
Bad Penny Blues by Cathi Unsworth (Serpent’s Tail)
Cathi may be one of our writers but there's no nepotism in this nomination.
Based on the unsolved “Jack the Stripper” prostitute murders,
Bad Penny Blues sees the real Sixties London explode in a nasty,
sickening, swinging mess with an intoxicating mix of violence and death,
pop art, fashion and clairvoyancy. It's utterly gripping, and every time
it feels as if it’s about to turn a little too unpleasant then some
good comes to the fore again. Brilliant.
Suzy Prince
International Film Guide 2009 (Wallflower Press)
This year’s International Film Guide: The Definitive Review
of World Cinema is a total winner and well worth your time. This
annual publication has recently been taken over by Wallflower Press, a
great independent publisher putting out great books about cinema and moving
images with that ‘educated but easy read’ vibe.
Rich Lehman
Heureux Parmi Les Morts by Elisabeth Barillé (Gallimard)
I hope this book will be translated one day in english as it's a brillant
novel that deals with death and how a colorful cast of character cope
with it. This book shows how conformist we are in the way we judge other
people or expect them to be. A big, ugly, fat, crippled worker turns out
to be very curious about culture whilst a pseudo-rebelious goth chick
turns out to be very dull and predictable. Proof if it were needed that
modern French literature isn’t all about Houellebecq and Beigbeder.
Jean-Emmanuel Dubois
The Imagination of the Heart by Barry Gifford
(Seven Stories Press)
Barry Gifford's fiction is never less than compelling and this novel makes
a fitting final return to the “Sailor and Lula” series of
novels he started in 1989 with Wild at Heart and completed around
eight years later with Bad Day for the Leopard Man. In the character
of Lula Pace Fortune, now an elderly – but still romantic –
widow who sets down her thoughts and feelings diary-style in the early
parts of the book, he may have created one of the most likeable and memorable
protagonists in modern American fiction.
Jay Clifton
Weapons of Mass Instruction by John Taylor Gatto
(New Society)
Author of the best-selling treatise on education, Dumbing Us Down,
and schooling's greatest critic, in this new book Gatto cuts to the ugly
heart of pedagogy. You want to understand your world? Read Gatto.
Cornelius Cullivan
More Miles Than Money: Journeys Through American
Music by Garth Cartwright (Serpent's Tail)
This is an epic road trip to find the lost soul of American music, which
is part social history of a country that seems anything but the land of
the free, and part love letter to those musicians and artist who almost
always never get mentioned in similar tomes – particularly the Mexicans
and Native Americans. A true heir to Studs Terkel, Cartwright’s
book just manages to pip my other favourites of the year; Jake Arnott’s
The Devil's Paintbrush, Jon Hotten’s The Years of The Locust
and David Peace’s Occupied City.
Cathi Unsworth
Inherent Vice by Thomas Pynchon (Jonathan Cape)
The great American postmodernist fiction author’s most accessible
novel to date. It’s a stoner noir set in late Sixties LA that reads
like The Big Lebowski plays and which disproves the received
wisdom that if you can recall the psychedelic decade, you didn’t
actually live it. Now a septuagenarian, Pynchon’s pungent evocation
of the West Coast purple haze could only have been written by a scenester.
It’s a pretty damn cool hardboiled crime mystery, too.
Miles Fielder
Go Down Together: The True Untold Story of Bonnie
& Clyde by Jeff Guinn (Simon & Schuster)
A cinematic landmark the 1967 film may be, but it played so loose with
the facts that it’s surprising how unfamiliar the real story of
the Depression-era gangster duo remains. Even already knowing the ending,
this gritty, exhaustively researched bio feels urgent as it hurtles towards
its bullet-riddled conclusion.
Graham Russell
Memoirs of a Geezer: Music, Life, Mayhem by Jah
Wobble (Serpent’s Tail)
It is not only the reverberations of Wobble’s passion for the bass
guitar that flow through Memoirs of a Geezer, but also London,
and more specifically the East End, his birth place, which for forty years,
provided a point of stability in a life that has equally oscillated between
the highest highs and lowest lows – all engagingly recounted in
this salutary tale of taking the knocks but refusing to be cowed. The
book is also a reflection both on the creative processes of making music
and the inherent battles in getting that music to wider audiences, and
a fascinating and highly evocative cultural history, of people and places,
many of whom and of which have now changed beyond recognition.
Guy Sangster Adams
Kill Your Friends by John Niven (Vintage)
I was advised to read it by a friend. He’s still alive so in that
sense if failed to convince, but a feel a special affinity as the central
character shares my obscure middle name!
Simon Charterton
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best film / dvd
White Lightnin’ (Momentum Pictures/ 18)
Set in the Appalachian mountains, Director Dominic Murphy’s fantastic
and phamtasmagorical fictionalised biography of the mentally disturbed
‘dancing outlaw’ Jesco White – a man born with the devil
in his blood – does little to counter the prevailing view of the
Deep South as a gothic stew of hard-drinkin’, rape, buggery, murder
and religious extremes.
Ian Lowey

above:
White Lighgtnin'
Telstar (Momentum Pictures/ 15)
An excellent, slightly stagey but rather moving look into a semi-forgotten
time in recent English history. Last time but one I saw the director Nick
Moran it was in an afterhours Soho drinking den where he’d had a
few ales and criticised the cut of my jacket (his dad had been a tailor),
which seems kind of appropriate.
Stephen Prince
The Bed Sitting Room (BFI Flipside/ PG)
Forty years after it was first screened, this dystopian masterpiece of
British Surrealism directed by Richard Lester and starring Dudley Moore,
Peter Cook, Spike Milligan and Rita Tushingham, finally gets its first
commercial release, on DVD.
Cornelius Cullivan
The Damned United (Sony Pictures/
15)
Based on the best-selling novel by David Peace, this is a movie about
football that even the Mrs liked! A hugely enjoyable film in which Michael
Sheen (also excellent as David Frost in Frost/ Nixon) dazzles as the larger-than-life
Brian Clough. As well as portraying the flawed genius of Clough, The
Damned United brilliantly evokes the state of British football in
the late-60s/ early-70s, with delapidated stadiums, muddy pitches, tubby
players and dirty play Those were the days!.
Bruce Chippings
Comrade Couture aka Ein Traum in Erdbeerfolie
(ARTE)
Inspiring funny and moving portrait of the ups and downs of a
rebellious post-punk East Berlin fashion/art collective in the
oppressive last years of the GDR, brought back together for a party 20
years after re-unification.
Simon Murphy
above:
Comrade Couture
(500) Days of Summer (20th Century Fox/ 12A)
As sharply painful as a papercut from an old love letter, this was
probably the truest film I have seen in a long time. Knowing, never
straight-forward, wistful, witty and with a spot-on soundtrack.
Katie Allen
Broken Embraces (Pathé / 15)
Pedro Alomodovar’s most recent offering is quite simply a wonderful
story told well.
Iain Aitch
It met with mixed reviews, but Almodovar and Penelope Cruz’s follow-up
to their 2006 triumph Volver was a lush, dark melodrama that
confirmed their partnership belongs in the tradition of great European
auteurs and their actress-muses: think Von Sternberg and Dietrich, Antonioni
and Monica Vitti, Fassbinder and Hanna Schygulla.
Graham Russell
In the Loop ( Optimum Releasing / 15)
Directed by Armando Iannucci, this is a blisteringly funny satire, that
like it’s TV counterpart The Thick of It, defines the madness
of this era. Also noteworthy was the long-overdue arrival (as part of
Optimum Home Entertainment’s London Collection box set)
of The Small World of Sammy Lee, Ken Hughes’ 1963 depiction
of Soho lowlife with a monumental central performance from Anthony Newley
as scamster Sammy. If you want to know why David Bowie fell so hard, watch
this.
Cathi Unsworth
Let The Right One In (Momentum Pictures/ 15)
So good you just knew they'd want to do it slightly worse in Hollywood.
Now a Bollywood version, that I'd like to see!
Simon Charterton
This low-budget Swedish film about teenage vampires will almost certainly
be picked up and remade in the US – but it won't be a patch on this
sympathetic portrayal of the problems that accompany being a vampire in
the modern world. A poetic, bloody and haunting meditation on what it
means to be cast as an outsider.
Suzy Prince
Slacker Uprising (Optimum Home Entertainment/ 12)
A film which follows Michael Moore’s 60-city tour to motivate the
50% of the electorate who do not normally vote in the closing stages of
the 2004 US Presidential Campaign. Watching the film now it is impossible
not to get caught up in the momentum of the battle – to really believe
that Bush would be voted out of office in 2004. Though undoubtedly some
of the ability to relax whilst watching the film stems from it now being
less than a year since Obama ousted Bush, and hope reignited remains largely
intact.
But Slacker Uprising carries a message that should be borne in
mind not only across US politics, but also by other nations, most eloquently
expressed in the film by actor Viggo Mortensen: “When we as Americans
see ourselves as different and superior to peoples from other nations
as George W Bush with his go it alone agenda would have us do, we are
not freeing ourselves or anyone else, we are not respecting ourselves
or anyone else, we are rather enslaving ourselves by willing building
the wall of our own prison one ignorant brick after another. It’s
not a question of being liked by the world, it’s a question of belonging
in the world.”
Guy Sangster Adams
Man of Violence (BFI Flipside/ 18)
Recently reissued as part of the excellent BFI Flipside series, this 1968
movie by cult director Pete Walker makes me all misty-eyed for pre-Thatcher
Britain.
Jean-Emmanuel Dubois
Up (Disney-Pixar/ PG)
Computer animation pioneers Pixar just keep getting better and better.
Their 10th feature, a South American jungle adventure featuring an old
codger, an obese boy scout, a dog called Dug and a flying house carried
aloof by 10,000 balloons, is their best yet. The remarkable use of 3D
is the least impressive thing about a film that’s at once melancholic,
mature and emotionally affecting and enormously entertaining, particularly
for fans of golden age Hollywood movies, which Up pays homage
to.
Miles Fielder
I wanted to say The Hurt Locker, or Moon, or of course,
Let The Right One In. All amazing, but the fact is, Pixar films
become incrementally more astonishingly wonderful with each and every
one. Which is saying something since they started out at a 101% in the
first place. Pixar make everything seem OK and show that the biggest and
most powerful on the creative block are there because they are plainly
the best and the coolest. So I am not ashamed to say that this years best
film was not 'indie', hip or cool. Up was just perfect. Simple as that.
Rich Lehman
Antichrist (Artificial Eye/ 18)
A work of primal magnificence that proves writer/director Lars Von Trier
doesn’t give a flying fuck about commerciality or critical opinion.
Billy Chainsaw
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