Hospice was one of the most interesting albums to come out of 2009. Why? I'll tell you why.
When you think of a concept album, what comes to mind? Pink Floyd's The Wall, or maybe The Who's Tommy, but how many in the past decade? Alright, Green Day's American Idiot counts (maybe).
How about a 3-piece indie band out of Brooklyn N.Y. that sounds like the love-child of Bon Iver and Arcade Fire? Huh? To me, that doesn't seem like the concept album's scene.
That's what sets The Antlers apart. Hospice, their third studio album, is 10 solid, well constructed songs. Some of them are very good, like "Bear" and "Two." But it's more than that.
With its 10 songs, Hospice tells the story of a man meeting a bone cancer patient in the hospital ward he works in. They fall in love then he watches her die. But their relationship wasn't perfect. She was depressed and abusive, and he didn't know how to handle it.

The story is powerful and the music does it justice; it clearly defines the emotions behind the words. Part of that comes with the track mixings. In the beginning of the album, Peter Silberman's voice is very soft and doesn't come through the music well. It makes him sound small, lost -- a great effect that adds to the story but the lyrics can become difficult hear.
To help with that, The Antlers have provided a downloadable lyric sheet on their blog. It's definitely worth taking an hour or two to listen through this album straight through while reading the lyric sheet. The first time I did it left me in the same place a good (and very depressing) book would.
The only negative thing I can really say is that a lot of the songs sound really similar and bleed together. The album tells one story, so naturally I don't expect much deviation. But still, the similarity of some of the songs (especially the melodies) can make listening a little dry sometimes. But in general, the good in this album way outweighs the bad.
In the liner notes, The Antlers provide a brief introduction.
Sound intriguing? I thought it did. Check out the album to hear the nightmares they wove. Trust me, they'll haunt you.