Loney Dear, 'Dear John' (Polyvinyl)

Lovely mood music for that Anglepoise lamp sale at Ikea.

Loney Dear's gauzy pop can be entrancing, but it's also incredibly easy to tune out: Let your mind wander, and the Swedish act's latest goes full blur. But like M83's Anthony Gonzalez, singer-songwriter Emil Svanängen has an affinity for pretty fuzz and a knack for subtly soulful melodies.

Franz Nicolay, 'Major General' (Fistolo)

The inevitable side project by fist-pumping keyboard dude.

Franz Nicolay has the best mustache in the Hold Steady, but his songwriting is in desperate need of similar creative twists. Stepping out solo, the energetic multi-instrumentalist -- assisted by guests including Dresden Dolls' Brian Viglione -- does fine when he keeps things forceful: "Jeff Penalty" is a funny, specific rocker about watching the Dead Kennedys with other aging punks.

The Rapture, 'Tapes' (!K7)

Thank God not everyone's thrown away their vinyl.

Fans of the Rapture might not be familiar with many of the artists on the New York dance punks' swift, 80-minute DJ mix; only a few (Ghostface, Richie Havens!) -- have poked their heads out from the underground. But what Tapes lacks in classic names, it makes up for in flow -- D.C.

Isobel Campbell & Mark Lanegan, 'Sunday at Devil Dirt' (Fontana/V2)

Oddest couple in indie pop seek their own velvet morning.

This unlikely twosome seem too ludicrously incompatible to inspire any musical alchemy: She brought extra twee-ness to Belle and Sebastian's twee-est years, and he growled through grunge as the lead Screaming Tree. But when she writes the songs -- dark, deliciously dreary stories of yore -- and coos in the background as he spreads the vocal molasses, there's an audible click.

Julian Koster, 'The Singing Saw at Christmastime' (Merge)

You may be wishing for a silent night after this Xmas present.

Julian Koster's musical saw was part of the exhilarating ether on Neutral Milk Hotel's indie-rock landmark In the Aeroplane Over the Sea, but on this album of winter classics, the spectral instrument goes it alone, jarringly so.

Blue Sky Black Death, 'Slow Burning Lights' (Babygrande)

West Coast beatmakers forgo darkness for low-key glimmer.

The moniker of this hip-hop production duo -- who have worked with MCs ranging from Jean Grae to various Wu-Tang and Hieroglyphics affiliates -- sounds far more menacing and dramatic than their music, especially on this subdued collaboration with vocalist Yes Alexander.

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