
Vampire Weekend 'Vampire Weekend': Aidin Vaziri | The hype surrounding the premiere album by this smarmy quartet of Columbia graduates is blinding. The music itself is not so much, a kind of anemic update of Paul Simon's Afro-pop-influenced "Graceland" with more than a few slips into infernal jam-band territory. Every time you get sucked in by the buoyant, breezy melodies of songs such as "A-Punk" and "Cape Code Kwassa Kwassa," the band hits back with a dumb lyrical couplet like, "Can you stay up to see the dawn/ In the colors of Benetton?" Everything good and bad about Vampire Weekend comes together on "Oxford Comma," a song that finds lead singer and former English student Erza Koenig pontificating on bad punctuation over an oddly captivating mix of soft keyboards and brittle rhythms. It would be a lot better if it didn't sound like the makings of another They Might Be Giants.

Michael Jackson 'Thriller: 25th Anniversary Edition': Aidin Vaziri | The main thing you need to know about this anniversary edition of the biggest-selling album of all time is that it includes "Beat It 2008 With Fergie." If that's not enough to make you dust off your original cassette version of "Thriller," there's a lot more where that comes from: "The Girl Is Mine 2008 With will.i.am," in which the unspeakably obnoxious Black Eyed Peas rapper completely erases Paul McCartney's vocal track from the original duet to make room for himself spouting nonsense such as, "I call her mommy and she call me papa/ I'm sorry Mike, but she loves the way I rock-a"; a piano-laden remake of "Wanna Be Startin' Somethin' With Akon"; and "Billie Jean 2008 With Kanye West," which is basically the same song slowed down to half-speed and slathered with strings for no apparent reason. The funk of 40,000 years has nothing on the smell of dog vomit coming off this. In fact, of all the horrible things Michael Jackson has done since "Thriller" was originally released, this is probably the worst - and that includes teaching Corey Feldman how to moonwalk. Basically, he's taken what was one of the greatest albums of all time and turned it into something slightly less lurid than "My Humps." Oh, well. Everybody knows "Off the Wall" is better anyway.