Mika, 'The Boy Who Knew Too Much' (CasablancaUniversal Republic)

Trying manfully to make musical theater cool.

Self-absorbed and awkwardly exhibitionistic, Mika would be the Brüno of platinum piano pop if he didn't ground his giddiness with old-fashioned chops.

Os Mutantes, 'Haih...or Amortecedor' (Anti-)

43-year-old Brazilian troupe defy time, logic.

The house band of Tropicália -- Brazil’s late-’60s art movement so revolutionary that the government shut it down -- has been championed by Kurt Cobain, imitated by Beck, and reissued by David Byrne.

Noisettes, 'Wild Young Hearts' (Mercury)

Brit bird boldly takes on blondes and beehives.

Trading punk squawk for kaleidoscopic pop, this London trio’s second album gives bassist-singer Shingai Shoniwa a deserved platform, and she flaunts an aural star power as striking as her glamazon thighs and sky-high hair.

Sondre Lerche, 'Heartbeat Radio' (Rounder)

Pop prodigy matures into cool, composed maestro.

On his previous offerings, this Norwegian singer-songwriter has been a smooth jazz crooner, a spiky pop-rocker, and a simpatico soundtrack composer. With Heartbeat Radio, Lerche aligns all his identities: Gentlemanly melodies glide across elegant guitars and High Llama Sean O’Hagan’s swelling string arrangements.

Felix Da Housecat, 'He Was King' (Nettwerk)

Club legend bites historic styles to sharpen shtick.

Like many other DJs, Chicago’s electroclash pioneer doesn’t always write great, actual songs. But after suffering from a scarcity of such on 2007’s flat flop Virgo Blaktro & the Movie Disco, Felix Stallings Jr. bounces back by sampling, quoting, and paraphrasing other people’s rubbery tunes, and showcasing them in similarly elastic settings.

Los Amigos Invisibles, 'Commercial' (Nacional)

Worldly disco funksters extract acid from jazz.

As suggested by their sixth album’s title, the members of this Venezuela-born, New York City-based dance band bridge language barriers by making their music relentlessly accessible. Focusing on faster and tighter live grooves, the fun-loving fusionists (led by primary songwriter and guitarist Jose Luis Pardo) limit studio experimentation to jingle-size interludes.

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