The 12 Best Courtney Barnett Songs
"Life’s getting hard in here, so I do some gardening..."
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Courtney Barnett has invaded the vanguard of modern songwriters in a few short years by painting her weary worldview one insanely catchy, deadpanned song at a time. Self-effacing yet confident, frank yet timid, her four-chord indie-rock yarns tumble out in bursts of melodic inner monologue, bubbling with quick observations, random ideas and a nervous emotional logic. Whether she’s singing about messed-up relationships or ramen addiction, the language Barnett speaks is her own and it’s universal. To mark the announcement of her second studio album, Tell Me How You Really Feel (third if you count the double EP Sea of Split Peas from 2013, and fourth if you count her 2017 duo album with Kurt Vile, Lotta Sea Lice), we put our heads together and compiled our 12 favorite Courtney Barnett songs.
12. “Pickles from the Jar”
This 2014 single about loving someone who’s the complete opposite of yourself is a tongue-in-cheek, quick-paced, bouncy romp through the contraries between Barnett and wife Jen Cloher. But it’s also a good allegory for anyone: You can have a loving relationship no matter how different you and your significant other are. “You like mornings, I like nights /I love you till the day I die,” Barnett sings. You can’t help but smile—the love she has for Cloher is infectious and shines through on this simple little love song. —Annie Black
11. “Let It Go”
One of her originals from Lotta Sea Lice, Barnett’s 2017 collaborative album with Kurt Vile, “Let It Go” finds her stretching out with a finger-picked, serpentine guitar lead and a dazed lyrical take on how she survives as a traveling songwriter. There are many moments on Sea Lice where Barnett and Vile lock into a tortoise-speed dialogue on life and music, but we see most clearly through their signature fog on “Let It Go”: “What comes first / the chorus or the verse? / I’m a bit blocked at the moment / They say the more you learn the less that you know.” As always, Barnett manages to take a detail or observation from her life and make it empathetic for any listener. —Matthew Oshinsky
10. “Three Packs a Day”
This is Courtney at her most playful. Appearing on a 2016 compilation for her own Milk! Records imprint, “Three Packs a Day” is a whimsical little ode to Barnett’s apparent crippling vice—a “three pack” addiction to instant noodles. Its literalism can’t help but make you smile, with lyrics like “that MSG tastes good to me / I disagree with all your warnings,” and “it can’t be true that they use glue / to keep the noodles stuck together.” Featuring some uplifting harmonica and a bouncy beat, this track is simple, pure sunshine. —Jim Vorel
9. “Nobody Really Cares If You Don’t Go to the Party”
“Nobody Really Cares If You Don’t Go to the Party” should be the anthem of millennials everywhere. Barnett’s lyrics on this Sometimes I Sit and Think, and Sometimes I Just Sit track are as relatable as it gets. Barnett whines in her signature monotone, “I wanna go out, but I wanna stay home” over and over again, and really, we all know what that listlessness feels like. Paired with the pounding, understated bass line and simple, repetitive guitar chords, this is truly the soundtrack of never being fully satisfied. —Annie Black
8. “Pedestrian at Best”
As the lead single of Sometimes I Sit and Think, “Pedestrian at Best” came out guns blazing, establishing right off the bat that this album’s Courtney was going to be one with a harder edge. It’s a jaded-sounding song (“Put me on a pedestal and I’ll only disappoint you…”) exemplified by its excellent video, which imagines Barnett as a formerly beloved clown who is now disrespected by all. Possibly a rebuttal to the criticism that tends to fall upon an artist for their sophomore recording? Fuzzy and squealing guitars are the centerpiece of this composition, along with Barnett’s pissed-off vocal. In particular, the way she modulates the word “funny” in the chorus was one of the most irresistible sing-alongs of 2015. —Jim Vorel