The Frames, 'The Cost' (Anti-)

The poor man's U2 slowly descend into melodrama.

On their sixth album, these Irish rockers clearly ache to be anthemic rather than adventurous. The result is a tepid effort that bogs down their previously rugged and introspective rock with power-ballad vibrato, lurid over-orchestration, and petulantly vague lyrics.

Dr. Dog, 'We All Belong' (Park the Van)

Tickling the soft underbelly of classic pop rock.

A true DIY sleeper, Dr. Dog's 2005 debut was the sort of seemingly innocuous indie album that becomes more knotty and habit-forming with each listen.

Hella, 'There's No 666 in Outer Space' (Ipecac)

Incomprehensible bombast from beefed-up noise duo.

Over the past five years, drummer Zach Hill and guitarist Spencer Seim have maintained a position as the least compelling twosome on the techy, noise-rock totem poll (see Lightning Bolt, Orthrelm, the USA Is a Monster, etc.). Perhaps sensing stagnation, the Californians drafted three extra players -- a second guitarist, a bassist, and a full-time vocalist.

The Apples in Stereo, 'New Magnetic Wonder' (Simian/Yep Roc)

Indie craftsman stpos fiddling, lets melodies shine through.

The Apples haven't always made it easy to find their songs' sweet, chewy centers, often obscuring pure pop in unnecessarily dense shells.

Jill Cunniff, 'City Beach' (The Militia Group)

Breezy, low-key tunes from former Beastie confrere.

On her languid solo debut, Jill Cunniff suggests we "start the century again at a slower pace." The former Luscious Jackson frontwoman is obviously nostalgic for a time -- the mid-'90s, to be exact -- when it was somehow possible for a shambling all-girl funk band from New York to have a gold record.

The One AM Radio, 'This Too Will Pass' (Dangerbird)

Breathe deeply, proceed directly to the chill-out room.

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