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Garrett Morgan
Standing on a
Bridge
Rating ***
Garrett
Morgan is an independent Americana/country
artist and songwriter currently living in
Ann Claire
Honkytonk
Princess
Rating *** 1/2
Nearly
eight years after her debut as an E! ”reality”
series (Love is in the Heir) star, Princess Ann Claire, the
London-born
granddaughter of HH Princess Shams of Iran’s Pahlavi dynasty and the
late Shah
of Iran’s great-niece), professionally drops her royal title, comes to
Nashville and trades her crown for a debut album.
Any
project that has Bob Tur’s backing, as this one
does according to the liner notes and DVD credits, is worthy of my
consideration,
but when an artist doesn’t adequately explain the connection, thanks a
plastic
surgeon by name and acknowledges her “corporate sponsors,” is a
reviewer
justified in asking if this is just another instance of a carpetbagger
(though
one who is now a naturalized American citizen), in this case a princess
(with
all of sense of entitlement that title suggests) expecting Music Row to
give
her, pardon the expression, the royal treatment?
Again,
having heard the CD with none of these
prejudicial thoughts to ponder, as a lyric-lover, I was struck by the
production that, while creative at times, at others renders some of the
lyrics
unintelligible. With no lyrics list provided, at times I
was
picking up on only bits and pieces of what some of these songs are
about.
Better
Girl
is the CD’s first singe and video. It is a good,
radio-friendly
upbeat choice. Let’s Go To Mexico might
initially have
eyes rolling- like the world needs another song in the Jimmy Buffett-
Kenny
Chesney tradition. Yet how can a listener not love the line
expressing
the wish to “maybe catch a glimpse” of Chesney “without his hat?”
Likewise,
Shania Twain fans will also enjoy Go With Me as a line in
that
songs suggests Ann Claire wonders not what would Jesus do but rather
“what
would Shania say?”
Ray Stevens
Encyclopedia
of Recorded Comedy Music
Rating *****
Expanding in
2012 on his 2009 three-disc box set (pictured above) of the same title,
Ray releases
a nine-disc, 108-song recorded encyclopedia of comedic music.
This
review is of the latter's 12-song sampler, heavily-laden as it is with
novelty
songs.
The
opener, a reprise of Spike Jones' signature song, Cocktails for Two
(written by Arthur Johnson and Sam Coslow), should carry a warning:
Don't
listen while driving! (I made the mistake of doing so.
Though,
having been familiar with the original, I should have been prepared for
the
cacophony of sound that might have resulted in an accident, and perhaps
an
arrest for distracted driving, had I not instantaneously recognized the
sirens
et all I was hearing did not necessitate my pulling over and that all I
needed
to do in the moment was to relax, enjoy the craziness and slightly
lower the volume!)
Following
Ray's rendition of that Big Band era hit, Stevens treats us to his
delivery and
slight retitling of another (with apologies to Tim Spencer): Cigareets
and
Whusky and Wild Wild Women.
Ray
evokes a favorite childhood memory (though this may be the first time
I've
heard the complete lyrics) with his interpretation of Lonnie Donegan's Does
Your Chewing Gum Lose Its Flavour (On the Bedpost Overnight),
written by
Marty Bloom, Ernest Breur and Billy Rose.
And
why wait for Halloween to listen to Stevens' cover of Gene Simmons'
(the solo
singer, not KISS' front man Chaim Weitz) Haunted House (written
by
Robbert Geddins)?
Other
highlights? Ray's performances of all of the songs here are
great, but
the other particular sampler standouts are his takes on such rock era
standards
as Mr. Custer, Searchin', and They're Coming To
Take Me Away
Ha Ha, as well as Stevens' standout version of the George Jones
classic, White
Lightnin' (written by the Big Bopper).
Janie Fricke
Country Side
of
Rating **** 1/2
Janie Fricke’s kicks off 2012
reprising her
country hits, and those of other artists, bluegrass-style.
While, of late, bluegrass artists
have taken
an occasional country or pop standard and given it the bluegrass
treatment, Janie
devotes her entire 13 track CD to the Country Side of Bluegrass.
Fricke fans, be they purists or open
to
experimentation, will likely appreciate Janie’s reworked versions of You
Don’t Know Love, Do Me With Love, He’s A Heartache,
She’s
Single Again, Don’t Worry ‘Bout Me Baby, Tell Me A Lie ,
It Ain’t
Easy Bein’ Easy, Down To My Last Broken Heart and Fricke’s
1978
hit cover of Hank Locklin’s classic, Please Help Me I’m Falling
(In
Love With You).
Janie is blessed with the wisdom to
know
which of her many hits work when adapted bluegrass-style and, as
importantly,
those that don’t.
Still, this is probably not the
album
for a listener who is not receptive to evaluating Fricke’s performances
of
country classics associated with the original artists, let alone
Janie’s
bluegrass rendering of Faithless Love and Ring of Fire.
The latter, billed as a “bonus
track,” loses
a little zip without the horns one associates with Johnny Cash’s hit
recording. But then Fricke understands that horns and bluegrass
don’t mix.
Mark Wayne Glasmire
Rating ****
Mark Wayne Glasmire's first release of 2012 is a seven-song EP that features Glasmire's recent singles I Like You and Going Home, as well as some new favorites with which to kick off the New Year.
Last of a Dying Breed, a paean to living one's life with integrity, leads the "seven-pack." The song sets the bar high for the songs that follow and certainly got my attention.
Other highlights: Now I Believe (billed as a "bonus track," it's an impressive showcase for Mark's arresting voice) and The Moment (a song that can't help but appeal to the romantics among us).
The Topp Twins
Untouchable Girls
Rating *****
Leanne
Pooley’s 2009 award-winning documentary about
New Zealand’s Jools and Lynda Topp, billed as the world’s only
yodeling,
country-singing, twin lesbian comediennes (though they prefer to be
known as
singers who are funny), has just been released on DVD.
Natural-born
entertainers, the twins' harmony singing
and comedic bent resulted in their developing a cast of characters
including
Camp Mother & Camp Leader, Raylene & Brenda, and the
cross-dressing Ken
and Ken. But the sisters don't flaunt their sexuality so much as
embrace
it and, as a result, they have a worldwide, mainstream appeal.
As Comedy
Writer Paul Horan says of the Topp Twins, "
In their
native country, the Topps have used humor to
both make a point and defuse controversy when they assert their
penchant for
activism. Such was the case when the twins dealt with their
government's
position on gay rights: "The law had said it was illegal for consenting
adult males to engage in sex. But it was an injustice. We
felt like
it was an injustice. We said one day they’ll make a law that
includes the
lesbians. We need to step up to the plate and we need to make
sure we’re
part of this homosexual law reform bill.”
Needless
to say, they were. As New Zealand Prime Minister Helen Clark recalls,
debate on
the bill "polarized the Parliament… I think the Topps being so proudly
who
they were helped make the issue seem a more mainstream one… It
had real
people associated with it. Good people- like the Topps. And
that
helped carry the day.”
When
cameras are not capturing the Topp Twins singing,
as they are positioned on the front lines of numerous political
demonstrations
for their favorite causes, Joolie and Lynda are seen clowning
around,
most famously during their Great New Zealand Gypsy Caravan Tour.
But life
is not all joy, even for the joy-filled Topp
Twins (who, for instance, demonstrably inform audiences that "Yodeling
is
all about hip movement.") Should there be any doubt about that,
or
the fact that the camera never blinks, "thanks" to archival film
Pooley took full advantage of access to footage of Jools going through
chemotherapy for breast cancer.
Untouchable Girls, titled after the Topp Twins'
song of the
same name, has won more than 20 Best Documentary awards.
Non-rated and
running 84 minutes, the film has been screened at over 80 international
film
festivals, winning the Cadillac People's Choice for Best Documentary at
its
North American premiere during the Toronto International Film Festival.
Russell Moore & IIIrd Tyme Out
Prime Tyme
Rating *** 1/2
With this collection of 14 potential bluegrass hits, Russell, Steve
Dilling,
Wayne Benson, Justin Haynes and Edgar Loudermilk prove they are nearly
ready
for primetime (as in a music performance slot on late night network
TV).
The International Bluegrass Music Association's Vocal Group of the Year winner for seven consecutive years, Moore and his mates' 16th album in 20 years features its bluegrass chart hit single, If Your Heart Should Ever Roll This Way Again.
Kentuckians and Montanans will especially enjoy the opening track, a tribute to Old Kentucky Farmers, followed by Goodbye Old Missoula, a bittersweet farewell to Rosie, the object of an unrequited passion, as a new love awaits in Bozeman.
Moon Magic retains the
bluegrass flavor of every other song on this CD, while providing
some
cross-genre stylistic surprises.
The guys also provide contemporary covers of Sugarfoot Rag and
the
instrumental, Carroll County Blues.
They close the album by sounding a populist, yet weary lament in the
form of What's
the World Coming To. While songwriters Ronnie Bowman and Michael Garris deserve kudos for
creating
a lyrical reference (and rhyme yet!) to North Platte, Nebraska that is
actually
singable, the bluegrass equivalent to the sentiments expressed by Merle Haggard in his hit, If We Make It Through December is marred by
the
scapegoating, simplistic "solution," favored by the ignorant, to all
of the world's problems, including greedy "politicians and
Wall-streeters": Returning (Christian) prayer to the (public)
schools.
Ricky Skaggs
Country Hits Bluegrass Style
Rating *****
Ricky Skaggs has just released a second volume of A Skaggs Family Christmas (Volume Two is a 10-sided CD combined with a Bonus DVD featuring 26 concert performances, released five years following the initial Skaggs Family Christmas album). But since, with very few exceptions as I have previously explained, I don't review Christmas albums, I wanted to at least acknowledge receiving Ricky's latest release while not overlooking Skaggs' most recent, mostly secular release, Country Hits Bluegrass Style.
I can't think of a better reminder of how many top hits (several of them admittedly covers) Skaggs has amassed than to spend some time listening to Skaggs' new bluegrass arrangements of his country (though sometimes bluegrass and gospel-tinged) classics.
The 14-time Grammy winner was encouraged to pursue his creative approach to reprising the familiar songs when he tried them out during his road to great audience reaction. I have to believe that such acceptance stemmed from Ricky's knowing just how to give the folks a little something extra and unexpected without straying too far from the familiar stains they've come to know and love.
While keeping these re-recordings fresh for himself, Ricky delights fans with his instrumental turnarounds as his bluegrass pickin' lifts the spirits and pleasures the ear.
Highlights: Heartbroke, You've Got A Lover, Flatt & Scruggs' Crying My Heart Out Over You, Highway 40 Blues, Porter Wagoner's Uncle Pen, Webb Pierce's I Don't Care While, Country Boy, I Wouldn't Change You If I Could and Don't Get Above Your Raising.
The Oak Ridge Boys
It's Only Natural
Rating ****
The Oak
Ridge Boys can’t leave a stage without singing
Elvira. Likewise, a Cracker Barrel collection of the Oaks’
hits,
and the newer songs they hope will be as well-received, also includes a
re-recording of that most famous showcase of Richard Sterban’s bass
vocal.
Five other
Oaks hits are included among the dozen fan
favorites. They are True Heart, Gonna Take a Lot of
River, No
Matter How High, Beyond Those Years and Wish You Could
Have Been
There and Lucky Moon, along with William Lee Golden’s solo
project
and video hit,
Jason Michael Carroll
Numbers
Rating *** 1/2
The irony
of this latest release from the Cracker
Barrel collection is that Jason Michael Carroll first sang in public
while
working as a server at the Cracker Barrel Old Country Store's
I'm not a big fan of disposable music. The title song sounds like a novelty tune written after a brain-storming writers session. Fun on first hearing, the sense that the writers (Rodney Clawson and Patrick Davis) are clearly going for the obvious quickly wears thin.
This is for the Lonely is a little less predictable and a little more promising.
Meet Me in the Barn is as infectious as it is predictable- and hokey, while Hell or Hallelujah is interesting, primarily for its artful rendering of juxtaposition.
Can I Get an Amen seizes on an overworked expression, occasioning a shout-out to the singer's redneck friends.
My Favorite is a cut above the average, run-of-the-mill love song.
Don't Know Why is the perfect reflection of, just that, uncertainty.
Stray focuses on fear about a relationship while Last Word spotlights that hardheaded couple whom we all know.
Numbers closes with Jason's Top Five tearjerker, Alyssa
Lies.
The McClymonts
Wrapped Up Good
Rating *** 1/2
The Aussie
sister trio’s sophomore album features
three singles (the title song, Kick It Up and Hearts on Fire)
that will be new to all but the sister act’s longtime fans who follow
the
Australian music sales charts.
Brandon James
Down in the Sand
Rating *** 1/2
A
native of
This four-song EP opens with James' self-penned, upbeat, musical invitation to join him down at the beach and to relax Down in the Sand (With Me). Beautiful Eyes, (written by Brandon and April Matson), offers a bit of advice from the voice of experience to a friend whose vision of the present is somewhat clouded by past lies.
The World's On Fire, also written James, is an introspective suggestion on how to deal with brick walls and other matters beyond one's control.
Walk in
the Sun
(which
Michael Mandella
American Outlaw
Rating ***
Despite
the namedropping, these selections are among
the album’s standouts.
Buff,
hatted and thoroughly tatted, Michael’s voice
has a gruffness one would expect from the hard-living about which he
sings.
Music
Man, a
song Michael wrote with Conrad Murphy and Clark Murphy, while not a
candidate
for a persuasive copyright infringement suit, is entertaining but only
in the
same way as equally good songs sounding the same theme.
Proud
American
suffers from the same corporate sound, while resurrecting (no pun
intended) the
twisted assumption of similar songs suggesting that patriotism has, not
only an
intrinsic link to Christianity, but an exclusive tie.
Ronnie Milsap
Country Again
Rating **** 1/2
Ronnie
Milsap’s first album in five years effort is a
blend of new songs and standards.
The
upbeat, infectious number not only has a
radio-friendly lyrical bounce, it reminds those of us who gave up our
piano
lessons at the first opportunity that we may have learned to play as
well as
Ronnie and Catherine Marx had we persevered.
The title
song will please those who enjoy not only a
well-crafted lyric but who also have an appreciation for modern
production
values and musicianship, a selling point of several of the songs
comprising Country
Again.
Of the
songs on the new side of the ledger, I’m
partial to Almost Mine (a David Ball-Randy Goodrum ballad),
though
Ronnie does justice to all of the material here.
Crossing the Roads
Rating **** 1/2
Royal
Wade Kimes is country music’s most underrated singer/songwriters.
The Roys
Lonesome Whistle
Rating
****
Downloaded
music may be supplanting CDs, but there’s
something to be said for the experience of removing the shrink wrap
(well, not
that part of it, but…) from The Roys’ CD while popping Lonesome Whistle into your idling car’s CD
player and,
as you do so, noticing that the jewel case cover art of the
sister-brother
duo folds out into a same-side, six-sectioned lyric sheet and song
commentary
(with an additional photo of the duo) that, when reversed,
becomes a 9 ½
x 14 inch poster of Lee and Elaine.
Blind Boys of Alabama
Take the High Road
Rating *****
Take the High Road. There could not
be a more
fitting title for this sextet’s latest CD (to be released May 3,
2011.)
Kenny Rogers
For the Love of God
Rating **** 1/2
“What
an incredible album this has turned out to be.”
So
writes Kenny Rogers in the liner of his first
Southern Gospel CD ((
The Grascals & Friends
Rating ****
The Grascals
& Friends: Country Classics with a
Bluegrass Spin is not only
this CD’s full title, it is a descriptive yet
concise Twitter-age review.
The CD
kicks off with a strong guest performance by
Brad Paisley doing his best Buck Owens tribute on Tiger by the Tail.
Next up is Dierks Bentley's interpretation of Folsom
Prison
Blues. I suppose if Johnny Cash could lift Folsom... from
Gordon Jenkins’ Crescent City Blues that it could be argued
that
Bentley offers a credible cover, but Cash’s indelible nuances and the
singular
musicianship of the Tennessee Two (and later Three) is so ingrained in
my
memory that I can’t say tinkering here isn’t actually tampering.
Matt has
a distinctive voice that ironically sounds
like a blend of many established country-music stylists.
Janet McGarry &
Wildwood
Rating ***
Janet
McGarry & Wildwood (Serge Bernard, Naomi Doncaster,
Kyle Legere) treat fans to a blend of 15 songs, old and new.
Dr. Elmo's Bluegrass Christmas
Rating *** 1/2
For Christian bluegrassers there's fun and a bit of
inspirational listening to be had with Dr.
Elmo's Bluegrass Christmas. Dr. Elmo spreads the seasonal joy
and
humor, with Christmas favorites, old and new. He and Gary
Potterton add a
measure of good pickin', especially on instrumental versions of Greensleeves,
December Rain, and Grandma Got Run Over By A Reindeer.
Thanks to this collection, Elmo's
"Grandpa" is not forgotten as the singer reminisces about favorite
Christmases starring Grandpa in the Santa Suit Show.
Guy Penrod
Breathe Deep
Rating ****
With a baker’s dozen songs (including the CD’s title selection) from which to choose, one might ask why Are You The One (also found here) is Guy Penrod’s debut country single.
Of
course, that is not a question anyone who has heard Guy’s performance
of the
Tammy Hyler and Shaye Smith-pen song will ask. Are You The One,
an
introspective, rhetorical questioning of parental responsibility and
values, is
easily the standout release of the 13 songs of inspiration here.
Penrod, late of the Gaither Vocal Band, offers up contenders for follow-up singles. These include the album opener, Even When We Do (about the joy of religion-centered wedded bliss), the infectious Pray About Everything (a musical variation of the adage “Let go. Let G-d.”, The People That Matter (an otherwise self-explanatory affirmation of what should be most obvious among our priorities) and Young Enough to Know Better (a source of support for those struggling with the desire to remain abstinent).
Message
music is most effective when it is
subtle. Every Saint has a great hook, but its blend of
radio-friendly story-song and preachiness is one best reserved for a
church
service. Some of the other songs are interesting
slice-of-life
morality plays, but they sound like commissioned material that breaks
no new
musical ground.
Michael Sarver
Rating *** 1/2
When a
singer owes his career to American Idol,
and lands a recording contract after placing 10th in the
eighth
season of the program’s finals, a jaded, veteran music critic is going
to set
the bar quite high.
Gary P. Nunn
Taking Texas to the Country
Rating *****
T
Merle’s
fans may be surprised that It’s Not Love (But It’s Not Bad) is
not a
cover of Haggard’s 1972 hit single. One wonders, however
dissimilar the
actual songs of the same name, if
Other tracks are familiar
Texas Swing and Texas Two-Step fare, there’s even a bit of Cajun music
and a
hint of Jamaican reggae here, but my favorite are I’m Not That Kind
of Guy
(about a gent who lays his cards on the line) and The Likes of Me
(a
celebration of differences).
The Kathy Kallick Band
Between the Hollow and the High-Rise
Rating *****
The Kathy Kallick Band (who
are guitarist/lead and harmony vocalist Kathy Kallick, Kallick’s
fellow
harmony vocalists,- Dobro and banjoist Greg Booth and fiddler Annie
Staninec-
plus acoustic bassist Dan Booth and Tom Bekeny on mandolin who
trade lead
vocals with each other and with Kathy) are the future of bluegrass.
Panhandle Rag and a couple of original pace-changing instrumentals complete the package: Greg Booth’s Monobrow and Tom Bekeny’s Winterlight Aire.
Plunder: The Crime of Our Time
Rating ****
Veteran Emmy award-winning network (ABC, CNN) news producer (and
author) Danny
Schecter has produced/directed a 100 minute video (excluding bonus
footage) as
a companion to his book, The Crime of Our Time: Why Wall Street is Not Too Big
to Jail.
Marty Rabon
At His Best
Rating **** 1/2
Shenandoah’s former lead singer, if he must be still so identified, is
nearly
at his best performing these 11 sides. Any
equivocation
evinced by the qualifier “nearly” references not Marty Raybon’s superb
performances, but rather the weakness of some of the material.
Still,
in all, this is a "must" album for Marty Raybon fans.
The Grascals
The Famous Lefty Flynn's
Rating *** 1/2
Sonny
Osborne's liner notes tend to make any comments of mine (or any other
reviewer
for that matter) seem superfluous.
Reflecting
on the Grascals following a trend of other bluegrassers who’ve been
covering
‘60s pop tunes of late, Sonny writes that the sextet, with the release
of The
Famous Lefty Flynn’s, has recorded “some songs that will put
you in
another orbit. Last Train to Clarksville is enough for
me… but
there’s so much more.”
Shy Blakeman
Long Distance Man
Rating ***
If Waylon Jennings had not
already sired a son who seems to be following in his (mother, Jessi
Colter’s
and) late dad’s footsteps, he might have claimed Shy
Blakeman.
Likewise, Living
Proof is not the cover of a Hank Williams, Jr. hit
and listener won’t
be thinking of Jeanne Pruett as Blakemore goes full-throttle on Willis
Alan
Ramsey’s daydream of sorts, Satin Sheets (Rest assured, John
Volinkaty’s
heirs will NOT be suing for copyright infringement).
Steve Palmer Band
Apparition
Rating
*** 1/2
Yet, from his musical
articulation of the burden of Living a Lie to the stark reality
of Never
Gonna See Her Again, Steve’s music provides the proverbial
window to
the soul, his often subtle style notwithstanding. The title song
is a
message from a potential suitor to a prospect weighed down by personal
baggage,
while I Think I Am In Love is a celebration of new love and
moxie.
Michelle
Turley
Dance With Me Tonight
Rating
*** 1/2
While the title song suits
the singer, it’s the album’s opening song and another positioned toward
the end
that bring cohesiveness to the project. Caroline provides
a
geographical setting for a story-song that is reprised near the close.
Add to this a familiar, rousing instrumental train tribute,
in the
form of, as Michelle titles fusion of original writing with a “special”
country-music standard, Caroline (in Orange Blossoms).
Gary Allan
Get Off on the Pain
Rating **** 1/2
Gary Allan is one of
the most underrated of country-music’s
established talents.
Today is a
song of jealousy and immaturity.
The hostile imagery of its lyrics suggests a powerful emotion is not
limited to
the double entendre evinced by the title of Kiss Me When I’m Down
and
begs the question, assuming its authenticity, amid the self-indulgence
of yet
another selection (Along the Way) "When will Gary Allan grow
up?".
Becky
Schlegel
Dandelion
Rating
****
Becky
Schlegel’s latest CD is a baker’s dozen of self-written songs produced
by Becky
and her manager, Brian Fesler. (Fesler also contributes his
musicianship
to the project. That’s Brian listeners hear on banjo, acoustic
and
electric guitar.)
Anna, the opener, is a story-song of fractured domesticity that Becky delivers with an appropriately haunting tone. The title song is a metaphor of wistful frustration.
All of
Becky’s songs capture a certain imagery,
several retaining the esoteric quality I commented upon when reviewing
Schlegel’s For All the World To See.
Becky’s creativity shines on this venture and, unlike many songwriters, her vocals are strong enough for her to possibly be her songs’ best interpreter.
Dandelion was
engineered by Matthew Zimmerman at
Mike Schikora
This Cowboy's In Love
Rating
****
Hoot Hester and Hargus "Pig" Robbins lead the list of impressive musicians assisting Schikora (who provides his own background vocals) with this project.
Mike
produced this CD and also assisted Zane Baxter with the arrangements.
The songs
are
uniformly pleasant. All have their moments and some seem to coax
the
listener to sing along, though be advised that Run Like the Wind
is not
a cover of the old Christopher Cross hit.
Josh Turner
Haywire (Deluxe Edition)
Rating *** 1/2
Perhaps the first order of business should be to explain that “Deluxe Edition,” in this case, refers to four tracks not found on the standard-issue 11-song Haywire CD and two video downloads (an interview with Josh and Turner’s Why Don’t We Just Dance video). The four bonus songs include This Kind of Love, Let’s Find A Church (a song recorded during Turner’s 2003 Long Black Train sessions, but only released seven years later), and “live” recordings of Long Black Train and Your Man.
Josh Turner fans, who have yet to buy either version of Haywire, don’t need me to tell them that, if they can afford the couple of extra bucks to spring for the deluxe edition, it will be well worth it. For the casual Turner fan, the recommendation to buy either version or neither is less certain.
That’s because Josh’s latest album (counting two editions of this one alone, imports etc., I’m more hesitant than others to put a release number on it), while one that offers (on both editions) Turner's hit, Why Don’t We Just Dance and, at this writing perhaps the next one (the label favorite, Your Smile), while, it has its moments (notably, Why Don’t We Just Dance and Josh’s cover of the Don Williams classic, I Wouldn’t Be A Man) several songs seem to fall into a pattern of sameness established by Turner’s choice of material on earlier albums.
The insipid choice of the lyrically-silly Eye Candy (which concedes that a lover’s kisses, while, “ain’t nutritious,” are “delicious”) all but pulls down the rest of this CD with it.
I applaud Turner for his strong convictions, positive attitude and insistence on recording songs that uplift and inspire rather than those that degrade or otherwise send a destructive message. To the extent he has proven that it can be done I give Haywire high marks, but I hope his next up for the inability to find an album’s worth of consistently good, new, innovative material. effort will not rely as heavily as this one does on covering and rerecording past hits to cover.
Bill Anderson
Songwriter
Rating
****
Having not heard a new Bill Anderson album in years (Thanks for adding me to your promotional mailing list, Bill!), I expected from the title of this one and a glance at the unfamiliar titles of these 12 songs that I was in for a less-than-routine listening session; one perhaps where Bill would take the role of the reluctant songplugger intent on expressing his innermost thoughts while searching for a convergence of the esoteric and commercial.
Since I’m not sure what my role would be in such a scenario, I’m glad Bill’s effort relieves us both of those respective “responsibilities.”
The initial track, It Ain’t My Job To Tote Your Monkey (which Bill co-wrote with Rivers Rutherford and Anderson’s co-producer Rex Schnelle) immediately strikes listeners as not your typical Bill Anderson song. That was my first impression. But, then again, it might be a song I could have written if Bill commissioned me to write a ditty that combined the popularity of Po’ Folks and Peel Me A 'Nanner.
Bill co-wrote all of
these songs,
variously assisted by Rex (who engineered, mixed, mastered as well as
played
and sang background), Jamie Johnson, Buddy Cannon, Jon Randall, Brad
Paisley,
Barry Dean, Tim Nichols, Joshua Ragsdale, Bobby Tomerlin, Jim Martin,
Gordy
Sampson, Coley McCabe, John Wiggins, Billy Montana and Brad
Crisler.
(That’s
Wherever She Is is interesting in
that same,
vaguely misogynous, way in that it's not the sort of song co-writers
Anderson,
Martin and Tomberlin would have pitched to Conway Twitty. (Twitty
often
said that the secret to his success was
More talented,
ambitious and
self-aware than the average hit songwriter, Bill has enjoyed an
all-but-unprecedented successive career as a songwriter who
co-writes.
But, since
For, while several of
these songs
ignite creative sparks, there are only three I don’t feel like I’ve
heard
before: The Songwriters (Anderson’s and Sampson’s paean
to
tunesmiths, the tribute is both well-written and executed as well as
refreshingly humorous, unlike more intense efforts to lyrically cover
the same
ground), That’s When the Fight Broke Out and Some
Kind of War.
That’s
When the Fight Broke Out, while repetitive and,
like an old and/or corny joke,
predictable in spots, is a jocular, comedic Anderson/Schnelle
cowrite
that adds to the variety of material here.
Some Kind of War, written by Bill, Coley and John, vys with The Songwriters for the most gripping song on this album (perhaps depending upon one’s mood). It is the lyrical reminder that we all need from time-to-time of what former Nashville radio-TV news and talk personality Ruth Ann Leach (now philanthropist and occasional public speaker Ruth Ann Harnisch) refers to in her speeches as our "own private hell;” that incident, or series or incidents or perhaps time, in our past or present, that is so sad, traumatizing, debilitating or worse that, if we do not keep it secret, remains difficult to address even if we don’t consider it inappropriate conversation between us and those we know less than intimately.
In
Anderson’s world, this negative “corner of my life,“ as Bill might put
it, need
not be quite as hidden so much as unapparent. The point
expressed, so
much more succinctly than I am doing, is that it’s not necessarily
necessary
that we know what roads our fellow travelers have walked- or are
walking.
Rather, and more important than learning the specifics sought by a
gossip,
we can take it on faith that if someone’s behavior appears
inexplicable,
atypical, inappropriate to the situation or otherwise extreme- it
doesn’t mean
there isn’t the provocation that might surface were we insightful
enough, and
possibly not so wrapped up in ourselves, to ask the right
questions.
Randy Kohrs
Quicksand
Rating
****
It is all of that- and more.
Kohrs delivers 13 songs, several of which are as attention-getting as his cornucopia of musical influences. The title cut brings this home as Randy’s credible covers of Del Reeves’ It’s Been So Long, Webb Pierce’s This Must Be the Bottom and Tom T. Hall’s revisionist take on John Henry (More About John Henry) makes this old music new again, to a brand new generation of listeners, while not alienating those of us who remember the originals..
Kohrs really shines, though, as he evokes the imagery of a young man dressing in Sunday Clothes and, on perhaps the most unusual and well-written song on this CD, a social commentary of the anti-eminent domain variety: Truman’s Vision. (Yes, that’s as in Harry S.)
Liz
Talley
More Than Satisfied
Rating *****
Of the twelve tracks,
including the title
song (the title of which summarizes my reaction to this collection),
the
rousing Bump Bounce Boogie, and Liz’ duet with Tony Booth
(remember
him?) on a Billy Yates-Jerry Salley song (What We Don’t Have), I
have a
few favorites of my own: These include Talley’s take on Leona
Williams’ The
Way It Was and Liz' reprise of I’m Not That Good At
Goodbyes (
perhaps even Stella Parton agrees, a standard deserving a cover
rendition
at least every decade or so, that it might be introduced to a new
generation of
listeners).
But perhaps the most
innovative recording
here is Johnny Getting Out of Jail Barbeque. If you’ll
recall, it
was a perhaps apocryphal barbecue (depending upon the source), that
resulted in
Johnny Rodriguez heading for jail (for the first time), so this song
has
nothing to do with Rodriguez. Rather, it’s a creative tale about
an
unusual gig, with a narrative from the “entertainment’s”
perspective.
(Road-weary and otherwise struggling musicians will want to buy Liz’ CD
based
on this story-song alone!)
If the surname Talley makes
you thing of
James or Lewis, realize that, in addition to her loyal
I expect both for Liz in
2010. She’s
easily made one of the best CDs I’ve heard in 2009!
Nathan Lee
Risk Everything
Rating ****
If you’ve a 12th & Porter regular, you’re no stranger to Nathan Lee’s music. A tattoo collector, Nathan Lee, is no longer homeless, though his personal struggles factor into the autobiographical lyrics, as well as the personal philosophy, permeating the lyrics of these 11 self-penned (or co-written) tracks. (Something to keep in mind lest you, scanning the titles of song selections, think that Still, a song Lee co-wrote with Paul Moak, is a Bill Anderson cover.)
It’s hard to classify Nathan’s music, though it is in keeping with one whose musical persona is that of “Hallmark cards & hand grenades," "rainbows & razor blades” and on and on. Lee’s vocals suggest a raspy, growling mixture best described as Rod Stewart meets Bob Seeger meets Kenny Rogers.
Nathan is clearly a thinker and one with an ability to turn a phrase. There’s a little gospel, a little Christian imagery, and a lot of introspection in these lyrics.
It’s hard to pick out any particular song that will drive this album, though the infectious, Open Road (Yes, for all his raspiness, Lee can hit a high note) is the perfect opener.
David Nail
I'm About To Come Alive
Rating ****
This 11-song CD’s title track may not become a classic, but it is a well-written addition to music of the classic “don’t give up on me” theme of many country songs.
Indeed, it sets the mood for the following selection, one with which David Nail’s fans are already familiar, given the hit status of Red Light, again, an interesting lyrical twist on the traditional leavin’ (or, in this case, being left) country song.
Lookin’ For a Good Time is the title of a song that comes close to that of an Alan Jackson hit, but its interesting take on the realities of casual sex seems more suited to David’s ability to address the concepts of introspection and growth than to Jackson’s shy, laid-back persona.
Summer Job Days sounds more like a song Kenny Chesney may have written or had on hold. (In reality, the song was written by Neil Thrasher, Dulaney and Gary LeVox.) This is especially intriguing in that Kenny co-wrote (with Scooter Carusoe), the almost equally-nostalgic Turning Home, seemingly for David who wrote about his own roots in the “Show Me” state, Missouri.
But my hands-down favorite on a CD of several good songs is one that David co-wrote with Scooter: Clouds got my attention with a brilliant lyric espousing a philosophy that many women probably haven’t considered and don’t necessarily want to hear, but this “guy’s song” lays it on the line, if you want to know “the truth.”
As with most of the other songs on this CD- and how could I resist saying so?- David’s nailed it!
Sean Walsh and the National Reserve
Homesick
Rating ** 1/2
Sean Walsh & the National Reserve are a Brooklyn-based group (with members, apparently, whose number exceeds the number of fingers on both hands) that have a style all their own.
That’s not to say I fully understand their music, described as being “steeped in Americana tradition.” That’s because, even with a second listen, some of the songs seem to be overpowered by the mix.
The listener feels robbed, but not sure whom to hold responsible: Kyle “Slick” Johnson engineered and mixed Lovesick, co-producing the album with Walsh. In any event, Sean is obviously content with his choices because he’s released Lovesick on Lover’s Dream, Walsh’s own label.
I enjoyed what I could clearly hear, notably My Dizzy Head, the theme of which is suggested by its title and a rockin’ hand-clapper titled You Know.
Cathy-Anne McClintock
Rating *** 1/2
Former Tumbleweed singer/songwriter Cathy-Anne McClintock’s self-titled CD is much-anticipated by fans of the Canadian bluegrass band. McClintock’s newest ”ensemble” effort (hubby Steven produces, daughter Tessa sings harmony, as do Trisha Gagnon, Eric Uglum and Matt Borden) also features Alan Doyle and the songs of David Fertitta, Larry Wayne Clark and others.
McClintock’s inclusion of I Wanna Live Like That , a pleasant, upbeat duet (one of two, featuring Tim O’Brien) proves that Cathy-Ann continues to embrace the bluegrass sensibilities that have brought these 13-songs being marketed as folk/Americana/country to the fore.
Highlights include No Matter What (I like the wisdom and willingness to take a stand suggested in the lyrics and well as McClintock’s rendering of the song) and Strong Enough (Cathy-Anne, as protagonist, projects an artful display of crabbiness, somehow making such an emotional display an almost endearing quality.)
Hey, a song of attitude, is puzzling in that it contains the four-letter alternative to the word excrement. Unfortunately, this all but(t) guarantees either radio censorship or an edited radio version of an unnecessary diversion from lyrics that are powerful enough without evoking a reaction suggesting that, even in the 21st century, behavioral double standards still rule.
Best song found here? That would be So American, an artfully-written commentary that Bob Dylan might have written had Dylan been channeling John Mellancamp . (Indeed, how many songs can you name that conceptualize “serial monogamy” while name-checking Ben Bradlee’s better-half/Quinn Bradlee’s mom, the equally-famous-in-her-own-right, Sally Quinn and Page Six favorite, Steve Wynn?)
Hollis Brown
Rating *** 1/2
Bob Dylan fans know the name Hollis Brown. So do those who have followed the indy quartet for years. (Check out the group’s Running Out of Range released in 2000.)
Hollis Brown’s new self-titled CD (featuring Passin' Me By) has been heralded by both MTV and CMT. Such convergence commands respect that music critics appreciate, as should music fans, whether or not the band’s energized, hard-driving sound appeals to those beyond a certain age.
Hollis Brown is Jon Bonilla (lead guitar), Mike Montali (vocals, guitar), Mike Graves (drums) and Michael Woscyk (bass).
All 11 songs were written by Jon and Mike. Best bets (especially for those who are more CMT than MTV): Walk on Water and Carolina, Carolina
Bryan Ragsdale
Where Cowpokes Grow
Rating ***
Nothing in Bryan Ragsdale’s Luck Media bio suggests any kinship to Ray Stevens (née Harold Ray Ragsdale), so I’ll assume there is none.
Indeed, Bryan’s music is less suited to Stevens’ style than to say Michael Martin Murphy. Listeners instantly get the feeling that if Bryan didn’t cut these largely western songs first, Riders in the Sky, or singers of yesteryear ranging from Moe Bandy to Rex Allen, Jr. might have chart career resurgences.
Actually, Ragsdale has done all right for himself, building on the success of his 2007 debut album Wyoming Melodies with this CD and the debut single from it, Modern Day Mountain Man.
The single was wisely chosen since it is easily the most radio-friendly song on this 13-song CD, though I’m sure many will enjoy the title song or any number of the other recordings found here.
Looking at the list of tracks, I couldn’t help but notice #13: Somewhere Over the Rainbow. Surely, there can only be only song by that title, I thought (sometimes it’s not good that you can’t copyright a title), but how would it fare alongside the largely cowboy titles like He’s A Cowboy and A Cowboy Lives?
Actually, the musical departure suggests some versatility, as Ragsdale keeps Judy Garland’s wistfulness while changing a line or two to make his rendition truly Bryan’s song (Apologies to Brian Piccolo fans. I couldn’t resist!)
Airwaves
Rating **
This self-titled EP features the music of Brooklyn-based songwriter/vocalist/guitarist Nicole Schneit and her group.
Nicole is a promising songwriter- she wrote each of the five songs featured here- but as a singer I can only charitably call her a stylist.
That’s not a slam if Schneit’s music is to reviewed the same way one might critique Bob Dylan, Kris Kristofferson or many other songwriters who record but are not really “singers.” However, when I can hear Nicole’s lyrics over what is at times overpowering production, I’m still giving points largely to what is impressive musicianship
Nicole’s vocals sounded flat and off-key when I heard the first track Gems, which, frankly, sounded more like an assault on my ears than- well, a gem.
Thanks to shared vocals with drummer Dave Ferraro, Ryan Trott (on bass and guitar) and Chester Gwazda (the album’s producer), Lightning is a vast improvement.
The other songs here are OK, but maybe by shifting lead vocals and recording its next CD in a Nashville studio (this one was recorded in Baltimore), Airwaves will make me more of a fan.
Tanya Tucker
My Turn
Rating *****
By now most of Tanya Tucker’s fans are aware that Tucker’s cut a dozen country standards for a record label imprint as a one-off project. They know that these covers of hits, ranging from Faron Young’s recording of Wine Me Up to Merle Haggard’s Ramblin’ Fever, are songs that Tanya believes honor the memory of her father Beau (a/k/a Bo), who loved traditional country music.
They may not know, however, that while no one twists Tucker’s arm, she had to be persuaded to go this musical direction.
When I interviewed Tanya at entertainment law attorney Jim Zumwalt’s office July 8th, Tucker told me she was six songs into a Greg Brown-produced album of new material when Pete Anderson called her “out of the blue… I asked Greg to call [Pete] back [but Greg] never did.
“So I called Pete back and I said ‘What’ve ya got?’ He told me and I still was a little hesitant because I was more into coming out with something new, but then I met with Jim Zumwalt and he put it into layman’s terms for me."
Zumwalt’s practicality impressed Tucker, ultimately winning out because Saguaro Road Records, while hardly a household name, packs the muscle of its Time-Life association in the all-important areas of marketing and distribution.
In the end, Tanya told me “ I’m so glad I made the decision to do it because working with Time-Life has been a real walk in the park. Compared to all of my other record labels put together, they have done more for me already than any of them have… They listen to suggestions… and they actually do something about them.”
Listeners are the real winners, however. While Tanya’s pairing with Jim Lauderdale on Love’s Gonna Live Here Again won’t bring back Buck Owens and Don Rich, it’s the next best thing.
Similarly, while Tanya and The Grascals are no Conway and Loretta, they bring off an entertaining yet respectful interpretation of After the Fire is Gone.
Tanya and Rhonda Vincent also offer a respectful rendition of You Don’t Know Me that I think both Cindy Walker and Eddy Arnold would have thoroughly enjoyed.
Even the staunchest Wynn Stewart fan will admit that Tucker and Jo-El Sonnier do justice to Big, Big Love, while Charley Pride and Ben Peters would concede that Is Anybody Goin’ to San Antone remains in good hands, despite the improbable combination of Tanya Tucker and Flaco Jimenez bringing back that classic.
Wisely, Tanya does not try to mimic Lefty Frizzell in her recording of I Love You a Thousand Ways, thus averting the potential disaster inherent in all of these ”men’s songs” Tanya has either feminized or otherwise made her own.
Safe to say, comparisons to the originals are impossible and therefore pointless. This reviewer has chosen another standard by which to judge. The broad standard is entertainment value, broken down to include style, production and substance.
If you’re a fan of Tanya Tucker, and/or if the original recordings that inspired these choices hold a special place in your heart, you’ll grant Tanya’s handwritten wish, as expressed in this CD’s cover art: “I want you to love this CD!!”
John Flynn
America's Waiting
Rating ****
If Garth Brooks and Neil Diamond combined voices and wrote what used to be called protest songs and folk music, adding the story songs of Tom T. Hall, the intensity of Bob Dylan, Phil Ochs, or Kris Kristofferson, you might mistake their voices and pens for John Flynn’s.
The title tune of 11 self-written songs John offers for our consideration immediately strikes the listener as a train song with a twist (a bit of panoramic patriotism as viewed from a train window) Johnny Cash would die for, were he alive today.
A well-connected singer/songwriter who needs no introduction to Kristofferson, is produced by Steve Fishell and who has hired a pair of rather expensive backup singers in the form of guest appearances by Kim Carnes and Elizabeth Cook, John keeps his performances interesting as his music explores several different themes.
The Passunder (New Orleans) is a respectful reminder that Hurricane Katrina packed a wallop that continues to resonate (sometimes to unexpected effect) among those most affected and that the rest of us really can’t look away even in 2009.
The Prodigal Father strikes the listener as another lyrical standout until the final verse and chorus which leaves the listener with regret: “I thought John wasn’t going there." Taking the obvious tack in this instance can only be described as highly unoriginal, pandering songwriting.
This bit of disappointment assures me a clear favorite among Flynn’s songs. That would be Semper Fi, proving you don’t have to be a Marine to appreciate an Iraq war-era tribute to those whose experience typifies both the best and at least one of the worst aspects of military service.
Daisy Mallory
Rating *** 1/2
Daisy Mallory’s self-titled EP will inevitably invite comparisons to Taylor Swift if only because, at 16, Daisy is an amazing singer/songwriter/guitarist who has already come to the attention of Rod Essig, Henry Neuman, the folks at PLA Media and other industry types.
The five songs here provide a great introduction to a teen with a great future ahead of her. Posin’, a young woman’s assessment of a relationship’s future based on the discordant intentions of parties to it, is the obvious single here. Whether the song becomes the hit it deserves to be seems contingent upon Daisy securing a label deal (although Mallory’s myspace following and a street team associated with it could prove me wrong). However, I’ve already decided on the natural follow-up: the autobiographical Daddy’s Boots, the curly-haired redhead’s personal reminiscence, but one that will spark a similar personal early memory upon listeners’ first hearing.
Charlie Faye
Wilson St
Rating ****
Music Row has been waiting for someone of Charlie Faye’s ilk since- well, when Charley McClain stopped having hits!
Faye goes McClain one better, though: Charley’s hits were largely written by, as in the title of one of her hits, men. As a result, the lyrics to McClain’s hits were rather stylistically presumptuous, while Faye is either the co-writer or sole writer (conceding that Charlie’s co-writers are Will Sexton and background vocalist Philip Gibbs) of the 10 songs found here.
Charlie’s vocals are refreshingly clear and closer to the alto range than those of the screechy soprano sirens who often dominate the country charts. While some of the songs are bit esoteric (none of them explain the significance of the title, which is that it involves a story that takes a paragraph to explain, the upshot being that Wilson Street in Austin is Charlie’s old stomping grounds), Lady of the Leading Man has all the elements of a classic.
When I heard Jersey Pride it reminded me of My Home’s In Alabama in the sense that, while I am neither an Easterner nor a native-born Southerner, let alone from New Jersey or Alabama, you can’t hear either of these songs without feeling the pride of those who hail from those regions and wishing you were one of them.
The album’s only sour note is its cover. Charlie Faye’s talent alone sells these songs. Why in the post-feminist era of 2009 is Faye compromisingly-photographed in skin-tight attire, hands clasped behind her back, legs draped virtually spread eagle, or otherwise, around a record player?
Johnny Bulford
Livin' It Up
Rating ***
Johnny Bulford sounds like a cross between Moe Bandy and James Taylor. Johnny’s songs, with themes of growing up, being dumped and grudgingly maturing, limit the comparisons to Bandy and Taylor- both old enough to be Bulford’s father- and are winning Johnny his own following.
A Colgate Country Showdown grand prize winner, Johnny is being marketed via publicity releases that troublingly-tout his endorsement deals as readily as Bulford’s singing and songwriting. It’s all part of an unsettling scene that, at age 23, Johnny should call a halt to, lest the focus shift from what could be a promising career.
Best cuts: The title song, Remember the Brave (a timely military tribute) and The Real World (a slacker’s witty realization that, even though society respects a hard-won sheepskin, it covets a strong work ethic over, say, generation-based self-indulgence).
Tina Guo
Autumn Winds
Rating *****
Tina Guo’s music is not country, but she doesn’t consider that an insult any more than my divulging that Autumn Winds doesn’t boast any moving lyrics.
That’s because the 23-year-old producer/performer/arranger/recording artist is a classical/multi-genre electric cellist and the 10 selections found on Autumn Winds are all instrumentals spotlighting Tina’s unique artistry.
Whether interpreting the work of the masters (such as Johann Sebastian Bach’s Air) or introducing her own (A Song With No Words, co-written by Tina’s co-producer/engineer, Thomas “Baraka” DiCandia), Guo will make many fans with this CD.
Other notable selections here include Nicolai Rimsky-Korsakov’s (The Tragedy of) the Bumble-Bee (evoking memories of the legendary composer’s Flight of the Bumblebee) and the instantly-familiar Jesu, Joy of Man’s Desiring.
Richard Jaymes
Dollar and A Dream
Rating ***
Over the years there has been no shortage of neither dollar and/nor dream-themed country-music songs. But Richard Jaymes has written and recorded a contemporary take on Main Street's response to Wall Street in a manner that would get Horatio Alger's notice.
While I have yet to hear the album of the same name, its title song (one version of which is absent the other's fiddle mix) spotlights Richard's energetic style as it suggests to listeners a bit of optimism available to anyone, even in these hardest of times, when all they may have is A Dollar and A Dream.
Roy Rogers
Split Decision
Rating **** 1/2
As is clear from the opening bars of Calm Before the Storm, this (bluesy slide guitarist) Roy Rogers has no ambition to be the next Leonard Slye. And, in this instance, as Martha Stewart might say, that is a “good thing.”
This multi-talented Roy Rogers could probably hold his own as a singing cowboy, but the songs he sings, writes, and co-writes are more along the lines of his “commiseration” with Donna Johnston which the duo aptly title Patron Saint of Pain. (How can you not love their warning to a woman who has mortgaged her soul that she is being pushed to extremes?)
Rod Serling would surely appreciate Requiem for a Heavyweight and when the CD’s instrumentals (Your Sweet Embrace and Walkin’ the Levee) weren’t taking me to another dimension, I was enjoying Holy Ghost Moan, the album’s closer, which finds writers Rogers, Dave Gionfriddo and Steve Gordon challenging listeners to “Listen to the Holy Ghost narrate all your dreams.”
Richard Jaymes
Dollar and a Dream
Rating ***
Having previously reviewed the title single, I’m breaking a self-imposed rule and reviewing Richard’s album only because I think it’s important that fans not limit their perception of Jaymes’ capabilities, as they often do re: those whose careers are either jumpstarted or given momentum by novelty numbers.
As previously noted, Dollar… is smartly written with a timelessness that transcends the novelty category, but the single gives no hint of Jaymes’ musical range. The nine other songs here suggest that range is considerable.
Richard’s style suggests many musical influences and an ear for a lyric that is evident in these songs, all of which he has written alone or with the mysterious W. Pauley.
Whether Jaymes assumes the persona of a guy on the make (Sweet Southern Girl), a lover scorned (Four Leaf Clover), or a rebel (Never Learn), he demonstrates impressive vocal versatility and promise as a songwriter, given his approach to classic themes.
Spring Creek
Way Up on a Mountain
Rating **** 1/2
Spring Creek, a bluegrass festival favorite, formed five years ago. Most recently the quartet (Chris Elliott on banjo, Jessica Smith playing a mean upright bass, Guitarist Taylor Sims and Alex Johnstone mandolin and fiddle) caught Rebel Records' attention.
Deservedly so, since these grassers bring a special excitement to their unique sound. From trading lead and harmony vocals to surprising listeners with a couple of change-of-pace instrumentals and the musicianship of Michael Cleveland and Sandy Van Meter thrown into the mix, Spring Creek's contemporary sound signals that this ain't your daddy's bluegrass.
Of course, your daddy might disagree, particularly when he gives a thumbs up to the quartet's version of Bill Monroe's recording of In Despair.
Then again, I don't know what Baker Knight would make of Spring Creek's cover of Ricky Nelson's hit, Lonesome Town, but I thought it was great!
What would a bluegrass album be without a "little darlin'" song? Better, if you ask me. But, for those who don't ask, It's Alright My Darlin' will fill the bill.
The album's title is derived from My Love Is Way Up On A Mountain, the first of a dozen performances, many of which will have fans counting the days till the May 5th release of Way Up on a Mountain.
Wyatt Easterling
Where This River Goes
Rating ***1/2
Easterling teams with producer Celeste Krenz to make music that teams intelligent lyrics and streams-of-consciousness thought-patterns with complimentary melodies. The amalgam is often pure poetry of the Americana or what used to be called folk-country variety.
With a little help from Jessi Colter (billed here as Jessi Colter Jennings), Sonny LeMaire, John Scott Sherrill and others, Wyatt draws on lyrical and/or vocal support and inspiration for nine of these 10 songs that Easterling either wrote or cowrote. The strongest of these are the title song, Modern Day Drifter and Fireflies and Whippoorwills.
Wyatt's cover of Tony Joe White's classic, Rainy Night in Georgia, isn't bad, either!
Carolyn Currie
Waves of Silence
Rating ** 1/2
Not to be confused with Andres Condon's 2004 CD, Carolyn Currie's Waves of Silence may be best termed Maine's answer to Nanci Griffith at her ethereal best.
That is to say, Carolyn's distinctive voice and what I would call "insistent lyrics"- lines that demand your rapt attention, lest the meaning be totally lost on you- demand an emotional investment that a distracted, hook, or melody-oriented listener may be unable and/or unwilling to make.
Even if a listener is intent on making that investment, there should be gratitude for the lyric sheet packaged with the CD, since what is at times overpowering production distracts where it should assist in conveying what, in some cases, turn out to be some very powerful, if simple messages.
Carolyn fuses poetry with inspiration that is sometimes populist in nature, but other times maddeningly exclusionary, due to what seems to be an esoteric creativity that for listeners is akin to wanting to be privy to what sounds like it might be a good story.
The first half dozen of the 11 songs found here I could easily do without. The lyrics seemed like they might be compelling, but again, all I could make out was snatches. (A subsequent read of the lyrics showed a talent for writing songs- Carolyn wrote all 11- but nothing really new in the messages of these first six.)
Thank goodness reviewers don't listen to an opening line(s) and then toss the CD. Cut seven (Kaleidoscope) either had me listening more intently (if that was possible) or I was beginning to get it. The imagery was all that I might hope for from a song with such a title.
Rolling Thunder spotlights production techniques to best advantage though the title is more metaphor than the message of a song best appreciated by Vietnam vets.
The World Is Flat and Hot for a House are easily the most "fun" songs found on Waves of Silence, with the latter, a bit of jocularity in these recessionary times, being the most commercial of selections if one is searching to find a track that is "radio-friendly."
Megan Munroe
One More Broken String
Rating ****
I don't know if Megan will be flattered or insulted, but Munroe strikes me as a new artist in the Miranda Lambert (musical) tradition. The jury is out as to whether I am alone or not in that perception (Megan's debut CD is set for a February 10th release), so let's add to the confusion by adding Gretchen Wilson and Carrie Underwood to the comparative mix.
The result is country's emerging mainstream: the intelligent, sometimes marginalized, young, edgy, white woman whose rough edges are softened with a touch of humor and an appealing self-confidence.
One More Broken String (the title is taken from the lyrics of Pennies in the Ocean, one of the CD's 12 tracks) accentuates the singer's pensive side, while Moonshine, Megan's debut single, showcases the singer's vocal range and no-nonsense persona in a radio-friendly fashion.
Just about every song found here is worthy of your attention, albeit for different reasons. Angel on My Shoulder (Devil on my Back) begs the (rhetorical) question, How many other instances can you name of a song with lyrics that reference both the word "hell" as an expletive and "Jesus" as- well- taking the name of many listeners' Lord other than in vain?
The lyrics of Belle Meade, another intriguing song title, must not refer to the snooty, upscale area within walking distance of my Nashville home. If they do, Munroe has some 'splainin' to do.
While most of the songs here are, as indicated, listener-worthy, the singer/songwriter can be most proud of Leavin' Memphis. If the story-song is not Megan's next single, the powers-that-be are passing up, given the competitive nature of the music business and its small window of opportunity for newbies, potentially-crucial career cement.
Ryan Delmore
The Spirit, The Water, and The Blood
Rating ***
No less an authority than the Jordanaires' Ray Walker spanked me (figuratively speaking, and therefore probably deservedly), then lectured me (OK, that's a bit of an exaggeration), when, during a fairly-recent phone conversation, I used the terms "Christian" and "gospel" music interchangeably. (Shhhh... Don't tell Ray I wrote promotional material, some years ago, for Ron Cornelius.)
I thought of that conversation when reading the promotional material accompanying singer/songwriter Ryan Delmore's debut album. Lotos Nile Media's single-spaced, six-paragraph introduction to Delmore and his music calls this 11-song CD "a unique collection of gospel music" equally-suited for "AAA or American radio" in one sentence, adding in the next "This record eludes consumer classification."
So is this Christian music? The title, taken from the English translation of 1 John 5:7-8, is the best evidence to support that idea, should one want to advance it in the absence of the apparently-polarizing "Christian" designation anywhere in promotional materials that state The Spirit should be exempt from the record business retail rules of genre distinction.
I'm not sure that an artist can sing and write lyrics that embrace a philosophy (such as that suggested in the title and Bible verse) and distance himself from the singular, my way or the highway message by delivering his "intimate" love songs with a familiar roots twang."
Interesting cuts: Sacred, The World Can't Take it Away and Love of God.
To the extent that a partisan can shoot for ecumenism, I think "raggedy-voiced" Ryan has has the best chance of reaching the "varied and adventurous" mass appeal audience, in a way not possible by say, The Delmore Brothers, if his label, Varietal Records, expends its energy promoting my favorite among Delmore's less-divisive cuts, the prayerful Provide for Me.
Thompson Ward
Porch Funk
Rating *** 1/2
Having had the good fortune to meet and hear Steve Thompson and his partner, Bonepony founding member Bryan Ward, for the first time at a Printer's Alley showcase, I wondered how the music of this most visual of duos fronting a high energy Band would translate to CD.
I needn't have worried. Just as hearing a CD for the first time and having not seen the video gives you a whole different take on the lyrics and performance, which is not necessarily better or worse, the Porch Funk CD is just a different listening experience.
"Different," as in unique or original, is a categorization that seems to crop up with some regularity in any description of Thompson Ward's various modes of performance. Porch Funk is not only a catchy album title (there is no title song of the same name to be found here), it is an apt, albeit somewhat contradictory, description for a genre the band has made all of its own.
Steve, Bryan and the band have mastered the art of staying close to the original while also rendering a unique performance of the former. Similarly substituting a stylistically original take on the latter- same lyrics, melody, but different interpretation- they makes up for the performance's lacking of the hallmarks of Jerry Reed's recording: humor, showmanship and intensity.
I heard 10 of the 16 selections here at the aforementioned showcase, including a couple of familiar hits of yesteryear: a cover of David Bellamy and Jim Stafford's Spiders and Snakes (Thompson Ward's take on The Bellamy Brothers hit will be released in January) and Jerry Reed's Amos Moses .
These could easily be radio hits again. Neal Spielberg proclaims them to be "two of my favorite covers" and they certainly help to bridge a gap in musical tastes among listeners; an otherwise mostly-generational chasm that allows some to appreciate, and others to wonder, what to make of what is often a fusion of heavy metal with Mississippi swamp music.
The other selections for this album, that was three years in the making, may not be quite as radio-friendly, though, as indicated, mainstream country radio airplay doesn't seem to be the band's primary goal.
Bryan and Steve have had a hand in writing most of the songs found here. One gets the feeling they and their biggest fans are most partial to a couple of songs with political themes: Difficult Times and Stank.
I'm still wondering if Mother's Work Song is meant to be tongue-in-cheek as I ponder the significance/inclusion of the recitation titled Buddy Love's Testimony.
Jesse Goplen
Cowboy
Rating **1/2
If, unlike a book, you can judge an artist by his (album) cover (art), Jesse Goplen is the most baby-faced Cowboy I've ever seen. (Flip the cover open and a second photo reveals Jesse in shades. The look remains less than menacing, but the still unsmiling shaded Goplen seems to have instantly shed some of his youthful visage.)
These may be silly observations, but, hey, Jesse's thumbprint is on every other aspect of this CD (except perhaps the album photography and small vinyl design within the package. They come courtesy of Kyana Taillon, Goplen's gal pal and the mother of his two children.) As the liner on this 9-track set reads, "All songs written, performed, recorded and produced by Jesse Goplen at his studio in Humboldt County, California. Guitar and vocals were recorded simultaneously with no overdubs or additional tracks."
I get the "blues and punk aesthetic" of a singer whose sound affirms his "aspirations to change American's drug laws." But, to my ears, the title track (a not-so-thinly-veiled tribute to Willie Nelson) is the only song that would incline me to pay the often-brooding Goplen any attention. The other songs aren't bad, they're just nothing special. The last three of these (Highway 101- no, not another tribute song, to an erstwhile country-music group, anyway- Freedom's Twilight and Blind Morning Light are all radio edits, begging the question of whether the new listener- in this case, that would be me- is missing something that might be more evident with a complete hearing. (Major remixes of performances, in the name of radio friendliness, label economy, or whatever, shortchange the befuddled listener who wonders if something other than, say, the absence of profanity, is limiting the listening experience.)
Colleen McFarland
Let It Shine
Rating **
If you believe Colleen, Rose Katherine McAtee McFarland is "the wisest, kindest, and strongest woman I have ever known." Small wonder that Colleen, the youngest of Rose's nine children, dedicates her fourth album (McFarland's first release on High Horse Records) to her mom, adding "Thanks for making me number 9." (Hence, it wasn't a love potion that inspired Colleen to name her ASCAP-licensed music publishing company 9th Child Publishing.
I hope Rose likes the album. I won't say it's one only a mother could love, but Colleen has an unusual voice and I'm too intimidated- by everything from the title of the CD to the McFarlands' obvious close ties- to pan it.
For a stylist's vocals- a stylist being one whose greatest defies imitation, or simply a singer who can't sing- will enthrall some, irritate others. This is perhaps to say that an Andy Williams fan shouldn't be critiquing Bob Dylan's vocals.
In any event, personal taste will be a factor in anyone's evaluation of Colleen's work. If she argued that Let It Shine follows popular acceptance of her style during three previous outings, who could argue with her?
Colleen wrote or co-wrote all of the songs, including the title track, on this CD, so I want to give her credit for several well-written compositions. And, for all of its seductive frivolity, I did like Sweet Surprise.
Still, the only other song on the album that intrigued me was a possibly Dylan-inspired Suicide Road. That song combines a plea for reason with an air of resignation; a combination not generally found in musical themes that typically depict suicide as either a glorified choice or in a soul-condemning fashion.
No surprise then that it's not Suicide Road, but rather Down This Road (along with the title track, London and I Do) that Colleen's label is pushing for "marketing and promotion" purposes.
The Youngers
Heritage
Rating ****1/2
It's hard to say what makes The Youngers' second CD all come together. Read the lyric sheets and you won't find much out of the ordinary, but this trio sure has the musicianship and the band sound down!
The songs are a strange amalgam best appreciated by the album' producer, John Carter Cash. (Cash has done a little stretching of his own, going from producing "Mom"'s albums to this Pennsylvania-based roots-rock band's CD. That's John Carter's wife, Laura on fiddle, who, along with Ronnie McCoury on mandolin, adds a bluegrass touch to The Youngers' own vocals, drums and percussion as well as the traditional tones of Ralph Mooney's pedal steel.)
The opener, Heartbreaker will resonate with anyone on either side of the perennial ledger, while the title song is a timeless tip of the hat to the American laborer, soldier, or patriot of any stripe who wonders if anyone in Washington, D.C. knows what it's like these days just to try to keep your head above water.
The Youngers (Todd Bartolo, Randy Krater, Justin Schaefer and former group member Jesse Nocera on guitar) focus on traditional country-music themes (drifters, truckers, freighters, drunkards, gamblers, the misunderstood and unappreciated), adding a bit of esoteric wistfulness as a change-of-pace.
Todd wrote 11 of the 13 songs. The other two, including my favorite, Our Little Secret, were written by Randy.
Barry & Holly Tashian
Long Story Short
Rating ****1/2
The Tashians' seventh album is a compilation of various musical styles: bluegrass, country, swing, rockabilly- you name it, most of it is here.
Barry and Holly wrote, or cowrote, all but three of the 11 songs on this live, studio album recorded in August, 2008. They even had a hand in the packaging: How can you not love a "renegade" couple who address the envelope and inserts in the liner? It reads: In an effort to reduce plastic waste, this album is being furnished without a jewel case in hopes that [record-buyers] will furnish their own. If your CD arrives damaged, please let us know and we will replace it promptly." (Contact information provided.)
I like the humor of the title song, which removes it from the realm of the standard-issue "after I got dumped" song. We Don't Give Up On Love spills the secret to fidelity while Holly shines on her musical explanation of why Worry Doesn't Worry Me.
Barry is center stage with Honey, Where's the Money Gone.
Holly and Barry bring a folk sensibility to their work and a sound that is much appreciated by those of us who value the simplicity of true talent over the bells and whistles others rely on to hide a lack of talent.
Listeners won't ask if the Tashians omitted lyric sheets for environmental (or any other) reasons since, thanks to the clarity of their voices, there's no need for such "repackaging" materials.
You won't go wrong with this one.
Reba McEntire
50 Greatest Hits
Rating *****
To hear Reba McEntire tell it, as she does in the liner she wrote for this box set, the significance of the 50 "greatest hits" chosen for this project is a tie-in with McEntire's having "embraced turning 50" (Good for her! Reba turns 54 March 29th )
I once heard (from Reba herself or someone quoting her- it's been so long ago I don't remember which) that You Lift Me Up (To Heaven) was one of McEntire's favorites of the songs she recorded. That thought prepared me for the worst, as I couldn't stand the song when Reba popularized it and was in no mood to endure it again.
Fortunately, that is the only "hit" song McEntire seems to have omitted from this collection, spanning what Reba regards are her best years, in the chronological passage from the opening cut on Disc One of Three (How Blue, released September 24, 1984) to the final cut on the third disc (Because of You, McEntire's duet with Kelly Clarkson, released June 2, 2007).
Listening to these hits all over again, I was struck by the constant themes of heartbreak, infidelity and restlessness. But Reba has used the power that comes with a sustained career to branch out with songs with socially-important, transcending themes ranging from those found in Is There Life Out There (a lyric greatly enhanced by the message of its video) to She Thinks His Name Was John.
Reba's range also extends from an appreciation of the standards (Sunday Kind of Love) to the reworking of another classic (Cathy's Clown).
This box set is a "must" for Reba's fans and comes highly recommended for anyone who appreciates the country music of the last few decades.
Charlie Craig
The Hitmaker
Rating ****
Though he's best-known as a hit songwriter and, to a lesser extent, a producer, record promoter and A & R executive, you can't listen to this CD and believe anything other than that if anyone was born to sing country music it was Charlie Craig.
Craig's voice has a traditional quality, buoyed by the luxury of his having had a hand in the writing of each of these 10 songs.
Beginning with I Wish I Had You Back Again, Charlie gets the listener's attention, sustaining that interest, and perhaps evoking a listener's identification, with the theme of that song or yet another mournful saga of relationship regret, Blowing Smoke In My Eyes.
Charlie's version of Wanted figuratively draws in the listener as a fly on the wall who can deduce a scenario of how Craig and Alan Jackson had a meeting of the minds in writing that song.
Those who remember Moe Bandy's Following the Feeling get a chance to hear the song as interpreted by the man who wrote it. And while Travis Tritt fans can't imagine there could be another version of Between An Old Memory and Me, once again Charlie gives you an idea of what it was like when the song came together for him and co-writer Keith Stegall.
Gospel music fans familiar with Porter Wagoner's recording of Frog for the Water won't be disappointed with Charlie's rendering of the song Craig wrote with Paul Bogart.
I'm not the biggest trucking song fan, but Charlie has perfected a change-of-pace with Lay Me Down A Truck Driving Man.
And who can resist Charlie's comedic turn on I Married Your Sister? Certainly not me. It may even be the highlight of this musical project.
Billy Currington
Little Bit of Everything
Rating *** 1/2
Billy has come back from the depths of despair with a very commercial album. Currington could not be in better form and this bodes well for his future releases.
In fact, Billy is held back only by his choice of songs. This is unfortunately a big "only" because mediocre lyrics are a big deal to this reviewer. Again, the songs are commercial, but in the worst sense of the word.
For while country radio might thrive on playing it safe, its listeners are not yearning for songs that sound like rewrites of songs Eddie Raven and Kenny Chesney have already recorded. Rather, this was Currington's opportunity to expand in song on much of what he's had to say in recent interviews.
It's easy to see why this album's opener, Bret Beavers' and Jim Beavers' Swimmin' in Sunshine got Currington's attention. And Billy sings the heck out it. But instead of encouraging the Beavers' to write an extra verse that would have given the song a purpose beyond lapsing into what sounds like a Bellamy Brothers retread, an additional verse and fade out have been replaced by an inexplicable, extended chorus of "la da da da da da da" that listeners haven't been subjected to since the Beatles recorded Hey Jude.
I Shall Return, which Billy co-wrote with Bob DiPiero and Scotty Emerick, has me longing for nothing more than the resurrection of General Douglas MacArthur, since Jerry Fuller had this theme covered when he wrote Ricky Nelson's recording of Travelin' Man, a decade and one-half before Currington was born.
By the time Billy redeems himself with Heal Me, penned by Bonnie Swayze and Tony Stampley, listeners have heard the last of 11 songs that should have been equally arresting.
I guess that's one way to exit with the crowd wanting more, but there could be a little resentment from those who regret it when they unknowingly buy an album with only one song they consider justifying the purchase.
Janet McGarry
Just Passing Thru
Rating ****
Entertaining fans with 14 songs, Janet is hardly "just passing thru." But listeners will definitely not be through with McGarry after being treated to some of her favorite numbers. (Janet's self-penned liner lists the name, writer/writers and publisher/publishers of each song along with McGarry's reason for recording it.)
Harkening back to A.P. Carter (Hold Fast to the Right) and Woody Guthrie (Forsaken Lover), Janet doesn't miss a step, with selections from the time of The Delmore Brothers (Some of These Days [You're Gonna Be Sad]) to the present day (check out Janet's version of Emmylou Harris-Paul Kennerley's Heartbreak Hill).
Listeners will also enjoy McGarry's interpretation of Felice & Boudleaux Bryant's Change of Heart and Carl Story and R. L. Blanchard's co-write, Who's that Gal (I Saw You With).
But we all have our favorites and mine would be Janet's performances of Mel Foree's All the World is Lonely Now and Louisa Branscomb's Wildflowers on the Hill.
Common Strings
The Rain Came Down
Rating ****
This multi-talented quartet (Vanessa Nichols, Darron Nichols, Blake McDaniel and Ethan Walker), with an assist from Wyatt Rice on guitar, has learned the secret to producing an entertaining CD: Spotlight each member of the group.
Too often groups feature a lead singer surrounded by, the inference is, nearly extraneous satellite personalities. Not so here: The songs of this eclectic mix flow from the pens, vocals and harmony vocals of the Nichols' and McDaniel. As each trades the role of predominant voice on these (total of) 11 unique selections, the Nichols' add their guitar work to McDaniel's lead guitar, while Darron and Blake are featured on mandolin.
Add to this musicianship Blake's banjo and dobro, Darron alternating with Ethan on bass. while Walker adds his distinctive three-finger guitar to the project produced by Rice and the Nichols'. (Credit Rice also for engineering and the mix.)
Attention appears to be directed toward the title song, for good reason, but I also like Midnight Georgia Freight Train and Back to the Point. Two instrumentals Changing of the Guard and Chadwell Hollow captured my attention. Daddy, I Love You addresses death as experienced by a five-year-old while Picket Fences (First Movement) creates the perfect blend of vocals, mood and instrumentation with which to close the album.
Rural Rhythm Records Class of 2008
Rating ****
This is another compilation sampler I found in my 2008 World of Bluegrass goody bag.
Among the 13 recordings, culled from individual albums by the groups and solo artists featured, are selections ranging from The Lonesome River Band's Long Way from Here to Jim Van Cleeve's nod to Bill Monroe, The Road from Rosine (the International Bluegrass Music Association's 2007 IBMA Award Show theme).
If your taste in bluegrass music is like mine, your favorite cuts will be Carrie Hassler & Hard Rain's Second Chances, Mountain Heart's It Works Both Ways and The Crowe Brothers' Holdin' On When You've Let Go.
April Verch
Steal the Blue
Rating
**** 1/2
April Verch is the total package: a triple-threat singer, songwriter and fiddler.
Steal the Blue provides a dozen examples of bluegrass bliss, complete with occasional assists from Randy Kohrs, Sam Bush and Travis Book.
Best vocal tracks are Slip Away (with a message best appreciated by those who have figured out how to live in the present), You Hurt Me All Over Again and He's Holding on to Me.
April's fiddling finesse highlights the instrumental selections My Friend Craig, Fork Creek River and Independence.
Some People may not be the song LeAnn Rimes, Kenny Chesney and Cliff Richard fans expect to hear, but this different song with the same title may appeal to them anyway.
The lyrically-quirky I Might Have One Too should be singled out for special merit, along with the clog-danceable Reels Tadoussac Et Lindbergh.
Debra Lyn
I Can't Remember To Forget You
Rating *****
It's always exciting to encounter an independent artist who seems to be one elusive hit album away from being a major act. Debra Lyn is one such artist.
Major label signings usually come with strings attached: "We'll offer you a contract only if you first agree to ditch your manager, your producer, etc."
Such concessions, at best problematic, would destroy the heart and soul of Debra Lyn's music should she even be tempted to consider making them. For the singer's husband, Jeff Silverman, produced, mixed and mastered these 11 cuts, any one of which would be enough to garner the majors' attention, thanks to the "marriage" of Debra Lyn's winning performances and Silverman's production.
Beginning with a bit of fun in the form of I Don't Want A Man (Who Looks Better Than Me) (co-written by the Debra Lyn and Jeff), listeners get a sense of the singer's originality. I Know and the title song sustain interest while Sound of the Door is somewhat reminiscent, if not particularly evocative, of George Jones' hit recording of Billy Sherrill and Norro Wilson's The Door.
Similarly, Debra Lyn's recording of When He Cheats tells a tale that reminds listeners of Carrie Underwood's hit, Before He Cheats. That said, Debra and Jeff's song was not written nor rendered in a manner that impinges on the Chris Tompkins and Josh Kear copyright.
With the proper exposure, Save the Mistletoe for Me could be a perennial Christmas hit.
James and Me is esoteric, in a way that is a departure from the nine other original songs found here. But anyone who wonders why Debra Lynn covered the Harry Chapin classic, Cats in the Cradle- which could have been a dangerous move- will wonder no more upon hearing a version that is a cut above, say Cat Stevens' version. That's because Debra Lynn provides a slight-but-refreshing lyrical twist to the Harry and Sandy Chapin original, similar to what listeners might have expected had Sandy had the hit on a song inspired by Sandy's unhappy marriage to her first husband.
Debra Lyn definitely has what it takes to take Music Row by storm, as she will surely do if she follows the example of just being herself; an example for which she has no further to look than her Mount Juliet neighbor, Charlie Daniels.
Digital downloads are available at debralynn.com and cdbaby.com.
World of Bluegrass Showcase Artist Compilation
Rating ****
This CD features a dozen performances by an equal number of showcase acts featured at the 2008 World of Bluegrass Business Conference. While most of these performances are entertaining, highlights include Donna Ulisse's I'm Calling Heaven Down, Sawmill Road's bluegrass cover of The Everly Brothers'/Linda Ronstadt's When Will I Be Loved, Balsam Range's Burning Georgia Down, and Valerie Smith & Becky Butler's aptly-named Life is Not a Guarantee.
IBMA 2008 Rounder Records Sampler
Rating ****
If you frequented the Exhibit Hall during the International Bluegrass Music Association's 2008 World of Bluegrass Convention you may have received a copy of the IBMA 2008 Rounder Records Sampler, courtesy of a Rounder representative who was distributing them there.
This collection of 22 full-length performances by an even larger number of solo artists, duos and groups underscores a considerable diversity within the bluegrass genre. Whether one is arguing with the theology of James King's It's Hot Down Here, or seemingly finding both intellectual and emotional consensus with Blue Highway's Two Soldiers, there's a little something here for every bluegrass fan as well as potential converts.
Eddie Rabbitt fans will enjoy Bobby Osborne's cover of Eddie's Drivin' My Life Away, retitled Living My Life Away. Other treats included Rhonda Vincent's Who's Cryin' Baby, Newfound Round's Try to Be, Alecia Nugent's Cryin' All the Way to the Bank, Tony Rice's Never Meant to Be (a song that justice demands be as much of a standard as Fox on the Run), a Tony Trischka instrumental (Bloozinee) and the Robert Plant and Alison Krauss duet, Living My Life Away.
Palmer Divide
Radio Singles
Rating ****
This nine-song compilation is not Palmer Divide's first recording, but were it not for IBMA slipping this CD into 2008 World of Bluegrass goody bag, I'm embarrassed to say I'd still be unfamiliar with the Colorado quartet.
Embarrassed, because JODY ADAMS, DICK CARLSON, GREG REED and MICKEY STINNETT are well-known to Bluegrass Unlimited and Bluegrass Now readers as well as bluegrass festival fans and XM radio's Bluegrass Junction listeners.
It's about time I became aware of this group's talent, particularly Adams' ability as a lyricist. Jody wrote all of the songs on this CD except for The Legend of Baby Doe, which Mickey wrote.
Somebody Keeps Playin' My Fiddle will tug at listeners' heart strings, but my favorite cuts are Dress Rehearsal (reminding us of the brevity of life) and The Silence Says It All (an axiom familiar to anyone who has ever been dumped).
Eduard Glumov
Home
Rating ***
Unlike SASHA BARON COHEN, Glumov really does hail from Kazakhstan. Listeners to this four-song sampler will only deduce from his accent that Eduardo "ain't from around here."
Ominously opening with I'm Not Your Friend, Glumov mesmerizes drawing in the listener (with props that must be shared with musicians Mike Johnson, Jim Hoke, Steve Stokes and Jeff Silverman).
The title song speaks
to a
particular kind of homesickness known only to an aging, ambitious
apartment-dweller trying to survive in an industry city (like Lalaland)
that
can literally "make or break you."
Invisible conjures an image of a restless square peg vainly
trying to
fit in a round hole, while trying to attain a little inner peace of
mind along
the way.
Bus Stop, not to be confused with The Hollies' 1966 hit, is a song about priorities and the virtues of striving for patience as one yearns to attain freedom.
Timothy Craig
You Got It
Rating *** 1/2
I'm more used to books that I can't put down than CDs that grab my "undivided," as Paul Harvey calls it, from the get-go, but Timothy Craig's You Got It had me hooked from the first bars of the opening, title song.
No, Craig hasn't covered Roy Orbison's classic, though the lyrics of Timothy's debut single, which he cowrote with Billy Falcon, suggest the same desire to please. What woman wouldn't fall for a guy who is willing to forgo football to view a movie with his beloved or to join her as she shops at Target?
Timothy's energy, coupled with his cookin' musicians, compels a listener to keep listening to this highly original talent.
Unfortunately, there's an unevenness to the quality of the songs. This is accentuated by Craig's initially setting a pretty high bar. (Why kill the momentum with a song referencing an ipod and ear buds? Such lyrical devices are common among commercial songwriters, as in the Target reference, but it makes She's All About The Beat seem contrived. I suppose you could argue that about You Got It, were it not for the charm factor there that is missing on She's All About The Beat.)
Still, Tell Me Where It Hurts is radio-friendly (and I'll only cry "product placement" if I see Tell Me... as background music for a TV ad hocking bandages) as is Real Big Love. Groupie Love Song starts out interestingly, but it fizzles. (A minor rewrite and this one could have been a hit!)
Concluding with One Small Miracle, the unspoken hope is that Timothy, who wrote or cowrote every song on this CD, follow his muse. With a little luck and experience, he'll be able to build on the promise of his debut album, cut through the clutter and otherwise maintain the buzz with his next CD.
I know I'll be looking forward to hearing more from him.
The Band of Heathens
Rating **** 1/2
If you didn't know
that Ray Wylie
Hubbard produced this eclectic, self-titled CD you'd listen to it
thinking
"This sounds like a Ray Wylie Hubbard production."
Not that there's anything wrong with that, as Jerry Seinfeld might say.
For
Hubbard seems to bring out the best of the Band of Heathens, rather
than
upstage and overpower the quintet with ill-fitting musical direction or
distract with the vocals and slide guitar assist Hubbard gives the
Band... on
its evocative rendition of Cornbread..
The result is a strong Austin vibe (These songs were recorded at The Zone in Dripping Springs, Texas) with an occasional nod to other cultural influences; including Maple Tears, a song perhaps best appreciated by our neighbors to the North and Patty Griffin fans. (Patty also contributes vocals on Second Line and 40 Days.)
Gurf Morlix and Stephen Bruton appear as guest musicians on Second Line (Morlix on pump organ, Bruton on mandolin) while Steve's mandolin is also heard on Jackson Station..
Heart on my Sleeve is a bit of interesting lyrical wordplay- as is, in its own (different) way, Hallelujah, a title absent an exclamation point as if to silently underscore that the 11th and final song rounding out this package is not a proclamation of faith in anything other than the glory of the open road; a "saving grace" for any broken-hearted traveler for whom "home is not a place"
Celeste Krenz
My mother and me
Rating ****
As the title suggests, Celeste dedicates this 12-songs CD to "my Mother, Jean Krenz."
As Celeste's liner notes (no pun intended), "When my mother suggested that we finish writing some songs that she had started years ago within about five days we had finished what would come to be the core of this CD. On a whim we went into the studio just to document the songs, and I ended up loving them so much that I decided to finish the project and release it as my new album."
The result (Early, Where the River Goes,) is often pure poetry, evocative imagery or both.
While Little Things is neither, nor a cover of the Bobby Goldsboro classic, it shows yet another side of Celeste whose protagonist finds satisfaction in the things we often take for granted but that matter most.
Cry is not a Johnnie Ray cover, but it too, is a breakup song Krenz's fans will appreciate.
You Can't Love Me From Over There is a flirty invitation that sounds like something Mary Chapin Carpenter might want to "borrow" for her next CD.
Johnny Cash Remixed
Rating ****
As its title indicates, Johnny Cash Remixed is a posthumous, contemporary dance music tribute to the Man in Black.
While these 13 remixes are rendered by the likes of DirtyPop artist Kennedy (Sugartime), Hip-Hop's Pete Rock (Folsom Prison Blues) and other decidedly non-country acts, unlike most tribute compilations featuring country artists, this one does include (remixed) samples of the original performances.
That is to say, given the creative arrangements, for better-or-worse, Johnny Cash's fingerprint is on all of these songs, though his electronically-altered vocals are featured predominately on some cuts and sparingly on others.
While Johnny's mainstream fans may find this tinkering blasphemous, Cash's proclivity toward the innovative, coupled with Snoop Dogg's and Matthew Knowles' credits as executive producers of the remix being shared with John Carter Cash, suggests Johnny would give a thumbs up to a collection with his son's imprimatur.
Snoop Dogg, in fact, opens this CD. He is featured on the ODT music remix of I Walk the Line.
Like any proud Minnesotan, I'm partial to Philip Steir's remix of Get Rhythm, though my rockabilly shoes are taken with Troublemaker's remix of Straight A's in Love.
My favorite: Alabama 3's remix of Leave that Junk Alone. I can't get it out of my head!
Mel Street
20 Super Hits
Rating ** 1/2
This CD's liner notes indicate that, in 1972, when Royal American Records released Borrowed Angel, a song Street wrote and recorded, the single "became his first of 23 hit songs over the next nine years. Sadly, a number of those hits were posthumous."
This should be no excuse for the hype inherent in the titling of this collection. Not only is Borrowed Angel missing, ALL of Mel's "cheatin'" hits are missing! (My definition of a Street hit is one that, as the original artist, Mel recorded and the trades recognized as a chart-topper.)
Instead the "super hits" comprising this Gusto reissue are mainly covers of recordings popularized by other artists: I Really Don't Want to Know, Guitar Man, Walk on By, Pass Me By and Loving You Could Never Be Better, to name a few examples.
Other selections, such as I Can't Dance, a Tom T. Hall album cut, were never hits.
There are many theories as to why Mel committed suicide on his 45th birthday rather than, say, celebrate the occasion that coincided with his scheduled participation in the Grand Ole Opry birthday celebration. It brings to mind the joke about a country song titled I Can't Decide Whether to Kill Myself or Go Bowling.
At any rate, perhaps Mel foresaw that his musical legacy would be as Gusto suggests, rather than the string of cheatin' songs that gave Street his niche in country-music history.
On the other hand, if Mel was depressed about being musically-typed, these selections showcase the originality of his vocals in a way that honors his memory as it underscores his versatility.
Porter Wagoner Duets
Rating *** 1/2
These sides feature The Thin Man from West Plains harmonizing with Pam Gadd and Penny DeHaven, but there's no question which duet partner Gusto is promoting. For it's not Pam nor Penny who is photographed alongside Porter with Wagoner's arm around her.
But, while you might not be crazy about that if you are Pam, Penny or one of their fans, you realize that Gusto knows that a photo of Porter with Dolly Parton is the logical one to move these units, marketed as they are with the advisory that this CD "includes Porter & Dolly's last recording together."
While Norma Jean is nowhere to be heard in this collection (let alone seen), Pam Gadd partners with Porter on 9 of the 12 cuts! (I guess that means if I were Pam I'd feel especially insulted by Gusto's reliance on Dolly to call attention to this collection.)
Pam and Porter are featured on the remake of Carl & Pearl Butler's Don't Let Me Cross Over and When I Lay My Burdens Down as well as several perhaps lesser-known collaborations, including Workin' On A Building and Old Country Church.
Penny and Porter are heard on the gospel chestnut Walk That Lonesome Valley and We Don't Want the World.
Dolly and Porter contribute the opening number, a song well-remembered by their fans, You're Drifting Too Far From the Shore.
Would this compilation be packaged and released as is if Porter Wagoner had not passed in the year prior to its release? As the folks at the Fox News Channel say, "We report. You decide."
Stringbean
Old Time Banjo Pickin' & Singin'
Rating ****
Gusto Records has just reissued this collection featuring "The Kentucky Wonder and his Five String Banjo" pickin' out the late Grand Ole Opry and Hee-Haw star's "14 most requested songs."
The collection is an educational volume for those of us whose frame of reference for David "Stringbean" Akeman is limited to the Opry and Hee-Haw. Even though I was the last person to interview Stringbean and one of the last people to see him alive, this CD gave me a new appreciation for his pre-Hee-Haw recordings.
Gusto includes Don Pierce's backliner notes as they appeared on the original LP recording. This only adds to the historical significance of this project. However, lest any newbie-fan conclude from Pierce's use of the present tense that Stringbean lives in anything but our hearts, an understated disclaimer is also found here: "Since the original album was released, David Akeman (Stringbean) passed away on November 10, 1973."
There's an additional reason for this juxtaposition and it relates to the lyrical content of a few of the songs. The foreboding sounds of Wake Up Little Betty had one meaning for those who heard String's recording when it was first released. But in light of the grisly double murders of Akeman and his wife, Estelle, lyrical references to a gun, Betty having "a pistol in her hand" and digging a "hole in the cold, cold ground" suggest an eery, posthumous irony, as does String's recording of Birdie with its reminder that life offers a "short time" to live and a "long time to be gone."
Most of these songs are just plain fun (putting aside present-day sensitivities about sexism, misogyny and other societal ills). Who else but Akeman could pull off a recording of Stringbean and His Banjo without the slightest trace of self-indulgence? 20 Cent Cotton & 90 Cent Meat suggests that the pain of economic inflation is timeless.
Give
Me Back My Five Dollars
refers to the cost of a marriage license, as it warns single men not to
marry,
terming marriage as a bunch of "bologna" and
mothers-in-law unnecessary accessories to the "crime."
Keep My Skillet Good and Greasy is rendered as the title sounds. The listener doesn't have to conjure much more of an imagination while being entertained by Herdin' Cattle (In An Airconditioned Cadillac)
Stringbean turns fashion critic with Don't Bob Your Hair, Girls, only adding to my appreciation of this music of another era.
Steve Richard
Rating ***
Produced by John Rich, Steve Richard's self-titled CD gives new meaning to the phrase "scratch vocals," as Richard lends his raspy voice to Faster, Faster and Stomp.
With a change of key and tempo, Steve sounds like a different singer entirely, smoothly delivering Beautiful to Me. By the time he eases into Lost Time, Richard is delivering the lyrical goods.
But wait- the sandpaper-voice is back on Tried and True and We Ain't Saints. (This is ohhhhh-sooooo confusing!). Steve morphs into a Jimmy Buffett-like persona on Make It Into Heaven!, turning torch singer as he vows I'll Never Leave You.
I Don't Need A Reason is convincing while Bridge Back Home could be titled Mr. Raspy Turns Rowdy.
Last Lines will appeal to bluegrass and folk fans as Write This Song rounds out the CD with Steve sounding something like a cross between a '50s teen idol and a refugee from the British Invasion.
Richard in concert must be something to see. I wouldn't be surprised, though I'm yet to be told that one of his musical influences is a impressionist.
The Grascals
Rating ****
Review readers may be surprised to learn that The Grascals have reviewed this CD. They write: "Some may say this one is a little bit more traditional than our other two albums and we're OK with that."
As I listened, I wondered about the eclectic nature of the mix, be it Vince Gill adding his vocals to Sad Wind Sighs and such firsts as Aaron "Boo!" McDaris' banjo- Keep on Walkin' is Boo's first album with the group- or Danny Roberts being heard for the first time on CD singing four-part harmony on Farther Along with his fellow Grascals.
Farther Along? Yep, it's in the public domain as is another bluegrass standard found here: Rollin� in My Sweet Baby�s Arms.
One could argue that both songs have been covered to death, but, as Merle Haggard would probably agree, so has Today I Started Loving You Again, also found here. (Or maybe not- so long as Merle and Bonnie Owens' estate rake in songwriters' royalties, perhaps the Grascals and their predecessors have been more than welcome...)
Add Choices and The Only Daddy That'll Walk the Line, as the Grascals do, and you'll find that perhaps George Jones and Waylon Jennings would appreciate the sextet's apparent belief that good country standards lend themselves to bluegrass.
No argument here. But Keep on Walkin' isn't all traditional covers. The title song is an ode to living prudently, while Indiana has a great line about the protagonist's Daddy who, though a garbage collector by trade, "didn't raise no trash."
Best bets:Remembering (about a shell-shocked World War II vet who lived for four decades after the war ended) and a celebration of hedonistic fun titled Happy Go Lucky.
Tracylyn
Rating ***1/2
Tracylyn is blessed with a commanding, energetic voice. No wonder listeners will be instantly captured by her opening musical invitation to Think Big.
Seems like Tracylyn could have thought bigger, though, when it comes to finding songs that match the impressiveness of her voice. Such compositions are largely lacking here, though there are exceptions: the title song grabbed me with its lyrical in-your-face infidelity dialogue.
Takin' My Time is a pleasant ode to self-assertion, while Little Big Stuff also posits a reminder about life's truest priorities, as does Exactly What I Am, boasting a theme of controlled rebellion.
Shane Wyatt
Rating ** 1/2
Listening to the first few songs on this CD one might conclude that Shane has a finger on the pulse of country radio- and that that's not necessarily such a good thing.
For the first eight cuts, including the title song, are probably as good as the run-of-the-mill mediocrity that is heard on much of today's commercial radio. Though the music "fills the bill," it doesn't bring Shane out from the pack of the list of hat acts all vying for your attention. (If the idea of a singer who sounds like he's channeling Randy Travis, Dwight Yoakam and George Strait appeals to you, though, you'll know Wyatt's onto something!)
This is why it would be a shame if the last three of Shane's songs- Wyatt wrote all of the numbers on this CD- were ignored.
Indeed, Happy Hour caught my attention with its creative hook. She Could Do Better would only be better if Shane does this one on stage with the obvious rhyme (change the verb "have" to the verb "do") that country radio wouldn't play.
If you can say "ass" on country radio, "air personalities" will have no problem playing The Big Bad Dog, as well they should, since truckers, in particular, will love this road song.
Willie Nelson & Wynton Marsalis
Rating *****
Willie Nelson is no stranger to duet partners, but Ray Charles, Merle Haggard, Julio Iglesias, Tompall Glaser, Waylon Jennings & Jessi Colter, Darrell McCall, Mary Kay Place, David Allan Coe, Hank Cochran, and the rest of a list too long to mention were/are not (as the case may be) multiple Grammy Award-winning instrumentalists.
On the other hand, Wynton Marsalis is a multiple Grammy Award-winning instrumentalist; a classical and jazz virtuoso- who boasts a Pulitzer Prize to boot!
Likewise, Marsalis is no stranger to Blue Note Records (the label that has brought record-buyers "the finest in jazz since 1939"). Yet, it is Willie who receives top billing on this Blue Note release.
Assuming nothing calculated nor negotiated in that regard, there is a suggestion of two symbiotic professionals who have left their egos at the door. If so, that accounts for the synergy; a musical imperative to the success of a Wynton-Willie collaboration.
Other keys to the freshness of this venture? With songs ranging from, Bright Lights, Big City to My Bucket's Got a Hole in It, the duo perform with the versatility that would impress both Sonny James and Hank Williams.
Further, the two take Willie's own standards (Night Life, Stardust, Georgia on My Mind and Rainy Day Blues) and give them new life with elongated versions that spotlight Marsalis' instrumentation and Nelson's improvisational rendering.
Caledonia and Basin Street Blues capture the attention of Big Band and blues aficionados as the arrangements to those songs, as is the case with several of the others, also capture the imagination.
Willie and Wynton's playfulness is captured in the classic buddy bluster of Ain't Nobody's Business, while the Marsalis-Nelson musical journey appropriately ends with what would otherwise be the perfect encore: Wynton and Willie's rendition of the timeless That's All..
Andrew Calhoun & Campground
Rating **** 1/2
This CD is my introduction to the music of Andrew Calhoun & Campground. If you are expecting a country-music recording, so was I. But no matter. If you send it, I'll review it!
Bound to Go is as country as a lot of what passes for country music on country radio these days. That is to say what you'll find here is more Paul Robeson than Paul Brandt.
But if you love folk songs and spirituals, the music that has served as the inspiration for country music's pioneering songwriters, you'll want to give this collection a listen.
There are 35 selections of varying lengths found here. The shortest, Sheep and Goat, runs only 33 seconds, while the longest, Tree of Life (which could serve as a fund-raising anthem for the Jewish National Fund) clocks in at 3:17.
If I had to pick a standout, it would be the title song; an infectious, bouncy, rowing/shout song that will have you singing along as you pick up on the somewhat repetitive but ear-pleasing lyrics. Other highlights: Milly Biggers (a song of racial pride and feminist defiance), Wakeup Jacob (no, this is not the song popularized by Porter Wagoner) and Michael, Haul the Boat Ashore (sung to the tune of Michael, Row [the/your] Boat Ashore.).
Jason Brown
Rating **** 1/2
If I had to guess Jason Brown's musical influences I would surmise he has many.
That's a plus for Brown's fans, since Jason's music is an eclectic blend that makes him one of country music's most promising up-and-comers.
While Brown shares co-writer's credit (with Darren Theriault and Joel Brentlinger) on the title song, interestingly, the other 11 songs rely exclusively on the pens of Theriault, Brentlinger and others to hold listeners' interest.
We're All in the Same Boat is a man's metaphor and, by extension, a "man's song." While I didn't have to be hit on the head to relate to the song's refrain, I think guys who have a yen for "Slim Jims, pork rinds and beer" are Jason's target audience for this one.
80 acres on Fire scores points for its timeliness. Props to Warren Cox and Shane Robinson for being able to write a lyric, referencing an intent to "foreclose by the first of the month," that is both topical and flowing.
From I Did It Anyway (an ode to youthful impulsiveness and a salute to the school of hard knocks) to Can't Stay Here (a song Jason emotes so convincingly by song's end you'll be grabbing your keys), Brown has listeners in eager anticipation of his next CD.
Julianne Hough
Rating **** 1/2
I may be the only person in the United States who has never watched Dancing With the Stars longer than to get a glimpse of former TNN program host Samantha Harris, my second cousin once removed, whom, it seems, has something to do with this ratings winner. (I worked with Samantha's granddad, Wally, grew up with her aunt, Andrea, but have never met Samantha nor her mother, Bonnie.)
That being the case, I may the only person in the United States who doesn't know Julianne Hough as anything other than one of the hottest acts in country music.
Music Row generally doesn't have a lot of interest in anyone who appears to be hopping on the country-music bandwagon ("appears to be" because nobody ever admits to doing so, though there's a lot of hopping off when instant, unearned popularity fades). So what's the fascination with this dancer who has recorded a self-titled album?
Assuming she doesn't owe it all to ProTools, Juliane is more than a blonde beauty who's gone country. That Song In My Head is not only a hit, it's an example of what Hough's debut album brings to a major label (Mercury): a total of 11 songs, several of which are as good or better than anything else you'll hear these days on country radio.
Best bets: My Hallelujah Song, Jimmy Ray McGee, My Hallelujah Song, Help Me, Help You, plus Julianne's duet (Dreaming Under the Same Moon) with another talented singer, Julianne's actor/dancer brother Derek Hough. Seems the Osmonds don't have a corner on Mormon country-singing siblings!
Crooked Still
Rating ***1/2
If there's such a sub-genre as easy-listenin' bluegrass, the quintet calling itself Crooked Still would be its progenitor.
Not to characterize all of Still Crooked, by any stretch of the imagination, as "easy-listenin'"...
Vocalist/songwriter Aoife O'Donovan, like her fellow Crooked Still instrumentalists, (O'Donovan plays guitar, baritone ukulele, glockenspiel and upright piano) knows how to tailor her often-lilting vocals, and to temper her skillful instrumentation, so that each is in synch with the harmonious sounds of fellow (tenor) guitarist (double bassist Corey Dimario), fiddlers (Brittany Haas, Tristan Clarridge) and banjoist/lyricist (Gregory Liszt).
A couple of snippets (Pharoh, Theme from the Absentee) number among the 13 tracks heard here.
I don't find the lyrics of these story-songs particularly compelling, though listeners will enjoy Tell Her to Come Back Home, which harkens back to Uncle Dave Macon.
I expect the purchase of this CD to be largely driven by the masterful musicianship and O'Donovan's distinctive singing style. And that is as it should be.
Becky Schlegel
Rating ****
Becky Schlegel may have grown up in Kimball, South Dakota, rather than in the Bluegrass state, but that might be misleading. For Becky is a multi-award-winning favorite of the Minnesota Music Academy, Garrison Keillor, RFD-TV Midwest Country Theatre and the International Bluegrass Music Association.
Schlegel's third album spotlights the singer/songwriter's transcendent appeal- How can you not love a distinct, clear voice singing lyrics you can understand?- though her bluegrass roots are never in question.
While Becky's lyrics are largely too esoteric for my taste, her music comes alive for me toward the end of these 11 performances, perhaps because I can identify with Spotlight and Sound of Your Voice in a way that Hills of South Dakota probably appeals to those, who, like Schlegel, have called the Mount Rushmore State home.
Rebecca Owen
Rebecca Owen (self-titled)
Rating ****
Jaded music critic that I am, I wasn't particularly taken with Sidewinder, the first song on Rebecca. But I didn't have to give Owen 11 (the number of selections remaining on this CD) more chances to persuade me that time spent listening to the remainder of this album was time well spent: Rebecca's talent became apparent by Track Two: World Without You.
Just another indication of how important the song and singer match must be: a mantra confirmed with Rebecca's mastery of Marv Green's What I Need and affirmed by Owen's take on Lucinda Williams' I Lost It.
I wonder what Rodney Crowell thinks when he hears Rebecca's recording of Ain't Livin' Long Like This. I'll bet it ain't Waylon Jennings and his musicians, who interpreted Crowell's lyric and medley much, much differently.
Jessica Andrews and Carlene Carter fans will want to check out Owen's rendition of Unbreakable Heart, while Rebecca's cover of My Heart Would Know is good enough to wind up on the next Hank Williams tribute album.
What's missing? Obviously, original material, though I like the controlled self-confidence of the singer's persona as Owen vows You Will Be Mine. And, with songs about domestic violence being so fashionable, I've take notice of Rebecca's performance of Ariel Caten's well-written lyric, A Man's Home is His Castle.
My hands-down favorite: Owen's performance of Tenderly (Peter Fisher's lyric, not to be confused with the standard of the same name, better known to fans of Nat "King" Cole, Ella Fitzgerald, Rosemary Clooney, Sarah Vaughan, Bette Midler et al).
Caroline Herring
Rating ***1/2
If you're a fan of Joni Mitchell, Joan Baez and other assorted folkies, you'll love Caroline Herring.
If you're a fan of the group, Lantana, the city in Florida of the same name and/or the tabloid press, you may be confused by the title of this CD. (There are no songs among the 10 found here titled Lantana.)
But don't be fooled. Caroline is as country as Danny Barnes' banjo. (Barnes is one of several musicians, including Warren Hood on fiddle and viola, whose musicianship is featured here along with Caroline's own guitar.)
Herring had me from the lead-off song, Stone Cold World, on. (How can you not love a song that champions the cause of an admitted "selfish girl" who longs for freedom from "the old complaining crew" and for whom "nothing comes easy"?)
Children-murderer Andrea Yates' fans will love Paper Gown, (That's what I got out of this "downer," anyway, though the "cheat sheet" indicates the song was inspired by the Susan Smith saga), while Heartbreak Tonight spoke to me.
Caroline's work, as represented here (This is not her first CD, but it is the first I've heard of Herring's work) is often esoteric. And some may regard that as- dare I say?- a red herring.
Consider that the CD's finale is titled a Song for Fay, yet the lyrics don't mention Fay by name.
But maybe Herring was in a "fey" mood when she wrote "This album dedicated to: Beverly, Christie and Carrie." (But not Fay).
Perhaps Caroline's fans will familiarize me with Beverly, Christie, Carrie- and for that matter, Fay.
Zane Lewis
Rating *****
Zane Lewis' high-energy vocals take this eponymously-titled CD to the proverbial other level.
I haven't been as entertained in some time by a relatively-new artist. (This is not Zane's first CD, but it is the first I've heard.)
A dozen songs from the pens of more than two dozen songwriters (including Zane) provide the inspiration for Lewis' spirited performances. The diversity of contributors holds Zane's interest- and the listener's!
There's
nothing heavy here, just a lot of fun songs, though Becky
Brown's Dad (No, it's not about Jim Ed Brown's father-in-law) may
be a
standout. Those who can identify may prefer Bad Ass Country Band.
Then,
of course, Elvis Presley fans (Lewis namechecks Presley)- and maybe
even Conway
Twitty fans, given Zane's sometimes Twittyish growl, will appreciate
the
seductiveness of Come With Me. With some sound business decisions to
buttress
what has the appearance of a trademark sound, Zane is only another
album or two
away from taking his place among the top tier of country-music's most
popular
artists.
Katy Kiefer
Rating ***1/2
Referencing my review of Katy Kiefer's previously-released single, Caught Up In Your Gravity (below), two things are obvious: First, Katy has not taken my advice, as the title of the album and this CD's artwork (an outdoorsy photo of a "nude"- save for a strategically-placed bench Kiefer appears to be straddling- Katy, a piece of forbidden fruit in her hand) suggest. (How do ya like them apples?)
Second, courtesy of the artwork, I now know what Katy looks like. (Young? Yes. Sexy? Kiefer can certainly sell sexuality!)
So what of Katy's music?
Kiefer's performance of Baby So Long, the first burst here, has all of the sass and attitude required of a kiss-off song. Well done!
Caught Up In Your Gravity, the second of the 14 songs found here, follows (see previous review).
The rest is a good mixture of ballads and up-tempo material. I don't know what to make of much of it, possibly due to an inability, at times, to understand some of the lyrics, due to overpowering production.
Caged Bird sounds rather pointless to me, but Maya Angelou fans will probably like it.
If I Were is interesting, as is the somewhat gimmicky Shakin' the Family Tree.
Best bet for radio play: Girls With Tattoos.
Willie Nelson
Rating ***1/2
They say that the term "genius" is thrown around. Then "they" usually go on to say something to the effect of "But in this case, the assessment is justified."
While Willie Nelson fans may be disappointed to learn that I'm not going there, my point is that, with the advent of country-music recording artists assuming the title, the designation "producer" is perhaps now thrown around more than the kudo "genius."
When I saw Buddy Cannon and Kenny Chesney listed as producers of Willie Nelson's latest CD, my immediate instinct was to flip the pages of the accompanying booklet.
Sure enough, there is some political motivation to the composition (no pun intended) of this CD: Kenny, Dean Dillon and Mark Tamburino wrote I'm Alive (a song conjuring The Highwayman, though more about this life than a past or future presence). Knowing that, listeners won't be surprised to learn that Willie also recorded Buddy Cannon's copyright, When I Was Young and Grandma Wasn't Old.
While radio-friendly, these disposable ditties are no more lyrically-interesting than Over You Again, a song Willie co-wrote with Nelson's sons, Micah and Lucas.
Fans are paying more attention to Willie's more memorable duet with Chesney, the infectious Worry B Gone.
Only an ardent Nelson or Kenny Alphin fan could love Willie's recording of The Bob Song, a pointless pirate-inspired salute to Bob, a dumb drunk, and Bob's individuality.
By now you're thinking I don't like this 13-song album.
Au contraire. It has its moments: Nelson's rendition of Randy Newman's Louisiana paints indelible images of the aftermath of Hurricane Katrina (though the song was written back in 1974- over three decades before what became the costliest hurricane in United States history).
Nelson's own pen produced Always Now, a quirky, nebulous steam-of-consciousness suggestion variously leaving one sure that Willie is reading one's mail while wondering, simultaneously, if one is being taken in by a bunch of nonsense.
Again, one wonders why Willie needed to rely on any other songwriter's pen with such gems as You Don't Think I'm Funny Anymore. (Too bad a line about a "dirty whore" will leave country radio too nervous to play this one!) The best thing about Willie's recording of Gotta Serve Somebody is that one senior citizen (Nelson) may succeed in introducing the music of another (Bob Dylan) to a younger crowd. (The song itself is not up to Dylan's own lyrical standards.)
I'm saving the best for last: When I heard Kris Kristofferson sing the title song, choked with emotion, I sobbed.
Hearing Nelson open this collection with Moment of Forever, again, I burst into tears. Willie makes Kris' copyright his own and that alone is worth the price of this CD.
Blue Highway
Rating *****
Blue Highway (featuring Tim Stafford [guitar, vocals], Wayne Taylor [lead vocals, bass], Shawn Lane [tenor vocals, guitar, mandolin], Rob Ickes [Dobro, Scheerhorn acoustic slide guitar] and Jason Burleson [banjo, guitar, mandolin, bass vocals] may be new to country fans, but Through the Window of a Train is the bluegrass quintet's eighth album.
For the last several years, lyrics have taken on an added importance in the bluegrass genre. And, in recent years, the most lyric-driven grassers' material has become more topical.
Through the Window of a Train is Exhibit A.
Sure, the customary travelin' songs (the title song, Life of a Travelin' Man) are found here. But there are also some stark diversions: a tale of love, loss, war and determination down in the "holler" (Sycamore Hollow) the plight of a Vietnam war hero (Homeless Man), even a song about an aging prison lifer whose sentence has been cut in half; something he finds as threatening as presumably does the society he's re-entering, having been punished but obviously not rehabilitated, (A Week from Today).
There are some pleasant story-songs and a metaphor for life (Where Did the Morning Go). But the most memorable, chilling song should be required listening: Two Soldiers is written and rendered from the perspective of those who carry the message that military families of fallen soldiers never want to hear.
Anne Murray
Rating *****
When Anne Murray's last solo album was released in 2006 she so intended it to be her last recording that she titled the CD I'll Be Seeing You.
Fortunately, Murray's manager, Bruce Allen paid no attention. Persuading Snowbird's songbird to record a duet album reprising many of Murray's hits, Anne narrowed the field to include only female duet partners.
Largely a Phil Ramone production (with assistance from Mutt Lange on Shania Twain's vocal contribution to You Needed Me, "phoned in" from Switzerland), Anne pairs with a total of 17 artists or groups, including Martina McBride (You Needed Me), Carole King (Time Don't Run Out on Me), Olivia Newton-John (Cotton Jenny), k.d. lang (A Love Song), Emmylou Harris (Another Pot o' Tea) and Amy Grant (Could I Have This Dance).
While Friends & Legends' promotional video clearly shows Ann and most of her duet partners sharing the same studio, I wondered how long I Just Fall In Love Again, Anne's collaboration with Dusty Springfield) had been in the can. The back story surprised me: Dusty first recorded the song in 1979. It can be found on Springfield's Living Without Your Love; an album that was reduced to obscurity when, in tandem with the LP's release, Dusty's label was sold.
Anne's hit version of I Just Fall In Love Again was released that same year.
Spring forward to the Dusty-Anne "collaboration" and the following (liner notes) explanation: "With the blessing of the Springfield family and estate, Anne was able to record this version with Dusty's original vocals."
Nobody Loves Me Like You Do features Murray in performance with her daughter, Dawn Langstroth, a demo singer who has inherited her mother's talent.
The switch from studio performances to a "live" recording of When I Fall In Love (with Celine Dion) is a little jarring, but it doesn't detract from a first-rate CD with, as mentioned, many memorable performances, not the least of which is my favorite: Anne and Shelby Lynne collaborating on You Won't See Me.
Randy Thompson
Rating ****
I've yet to see Randy Thompson perform "live," but I only had to listen to Further On to realize that Randy is a dynamic performer.
Don Helms evidently agrees. Helms plays steel on this CD that, while undeniably country, is less twangy than traditional, less evocative of Hank Williams than of Steve Young (Young being one of Thompson's musical influences).
This 10-song Jackpot Records collection begins with an incongruous rocker; Don't You See is a kind of a plaintive appeal for reason in what has become a frustrating relationship.
Ol' 97 will get your attention. Yes, it's the same song known as Wreck on the Ol' 97 when Johnny Cash recorded it (Older listeners may also remember recordings of the classic by Woody Guthrie, Flatt & Scruggs, Hank Snow and The Seekers; Younger listeners will point to Hank Williams, III and Nine Pound Hammer's renditions).
Cash was himself experimental enough to appreciate Thompson's take on the song; Just as Johnny made the song his own, Randy's rendition is custom-made for Thompson.
Similarly,when you listen to Track 7, Randy's interpretation makes it clear that it is not Bill Monroe's, nor even Tom T. Hall's, rendering of Molly and Tenbrooks.
It wasn't hard to get my attention with Riptide: Not with lyrical gems like the one suggesting "the price we both pay for your not knowing your own mind."
That priceless observation alone is worth your attention, but the aforementioned highlights of this CD make for recommended listening.
Alabama
The Last Stand
Rating *****
The next best thing to hearing Alabama live would have to be hearing a live recording of the group.
The latest in the Cracker Barrel Presents series features a dozen previously unreleased recordings of the group's hits that the quartet performed on their 2003-2004 farewell tour. The band's most popular songs (from Old Flame to Feels So Right) are found here with performances, despite the fact that they are for the umpteenth time, that do not disappoint.
Performances, whether they be The Closer You Get or, perhaps, the greater fan favorite, The Cheap Seats>, feed off the crowd's enthusiasm, culminating in an encore performance of the only choice for a true finale: The Fans.
Record-buyers will note that Mark Herndon's photo is conspicuously missing from the CD's artwork which includes two photos of the group's original members: Randy Owen, Teddy Gentry and Jeff Cook. Kirt Webster, publicist for Cracker Barrel, informs us that the visual statement was made in the wake of the group's decision to stop touring and Mark's pursuit of other projects.
Josh Turner
Rating ***
Having established himself on Music Row and with fans as a force with which to reckon, courtesy of a little help from the street cred of a somewhat premature Opry induction, Turner is at a career crossroad.
A rising star, Josh proved with his last ("live") CD, that not only is he no one-hit wonder, he's a real concert crowd-pleaser.
An exception: Turner's cover of Johnny Horton's One Woman Man. While a version is yet to be cut that could top the original, Turner's young fans, who may not be familiar with the song that is older than Josh by a generation (Perhaps Turner's own first exposure to the song was via George Jones' cover), couldn't be faulted for thinking this is a new paean to fidelity.
On the other hand, The Way He Was Raised, is a predictable story-song with no need of a spoiler alert (I'm being kind), while South Carolina Low Country capitalizes on Turner's trademark bass vocal in a manner that will prove unsettling if Josh's future forays include copycat material that takes Turner's style from the signature category to that of gimmickry.
Van Morrison
Rating ****1/2
Certainly if the standard is endurance, Van Morrison is "still on top." Indeed, those of us of a certain age remember Them, even if we didn't know then the name of the rocker's lead singer. (Yes, Van tips his hat to his former mates with Gloria and Here Comes the Night, cuts one and two, remastered for this CD.)
And listeners continue to wax nostalgic for the days when Morrison, having succumbed to the temptation of virtually all successful bands' lead singers, rocketed to the top of the charts as a solo act with Brown-Eyed Girl. (Track #3 here.)
As for this 21-song collection including only Morrison's "greatest hits"- well, that is a stretch. The Belfast-born rock, blues and jazz artist's worldwide following suggests that a case could be made for classifying some songs as hits if they were more popular abroad than in the States, I suppose.
But, apart from Domino, the actual hits (Crazy Love, Have I Told You Lately That I Love You) are largely standards listeners will associate with other artists.
None of this detracts from the range and versatility of Van's performances. What may be construed as criticism is directed only toward an all-too-common marketing strategy that is less about truth in packaging than it is moving CDs.
Personally, I prefer the original performances/arrangements of the songs mentioned, but the first-time listener, with no basis for comparison, will enjoy these songs as much as I enjoyed this project as a whole.
It's good stuff.
Porter Wagoner
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Rating ****
I don't generally review gospel CDs. I make an exception here, because this is the last CD to be released prior to Porter's passing (though it arrived just after he died), because the Thin Man from West Plains would have referred to these as sacred rather than gospel songs, and because, ironically, Wagoner didn't live till 2008.
With 22 songs on two CDs (including guest performances featuring Dolly Parton, Willie Nelson, Pam Gadd and Ralph Stanley) there, if you like the songs and the singer you can't go wrong.
Trouble is, I don't like the messages of songs. Not on the first disc anyway.
If you like hellfire and brimstone/fear-based religion you will strongly disagree.
My sentiments made the listening on Disc 2 all the more refreshing. Leading off with the Mother Church of County Music (with a tip of the hat- had Porter worn one to Roy Acuff), Porter seems to be more in his element. Brother Harold Dee illustrates Wagoner's famous recitation skill, though that song is as cloying as I remember it when Porter made it a staple of his eponymous TV series.
I wish When My Time Comes to Go had been played at Wagoner's funeral. It would have been the perfect sendoff, just as it would have been my choice for Song 22 (rather than Song 14). You'll find Rank Strangers (which was performed- as a tribute- at Porter's funeral) here, illustrating the singular style and the voice of the singer who loved my description of him as Johnny Cash meets Howdy Doody.
Jimmy Dale
Jimmy Dale (self-titled)
Rating ****
Typically, a new artist doesn't receive songwriters' best material. So, it's encouraging that Jimmy Dale's debut, self-titled CD has some impressive moments.
While the "push" is on for Bad Luck, the first single from the CD and while Enough to Make an Angel Cry, with its images of a homeless Vietnam vet and references to other familiar societal ills (crime, illegitimacy, drugs and violence) manipulates to move the masses, I like the sleeper, A Long Ride.
Those who may be disappointed that Dale's Hell and High Water is not a cover of the T. Graham Brown hit, should feel that regret lift when they hear Jimmy sing this particular torcher.
No torture here. Just a versatile artist (Jimmy even does a little Cajun music) with some decent material, my favorite of which is a song about good luck, titled Pink Fuzzy Dice.
Katy Kiefer
Rating **
I was caught up in my inability to put my finger on what is about Caught Up in Your Gravity that causes me to react as I do. I'm guessing Kathy's producer has advised Kieffer to "sing sexy."
To a female reviewer, the result sounds affected, though Kathy's natural artistry isn't entirely hidden.
Men tend to hear whatever it is that female singers exude differently, but Kiefer got stuck with a female reviewer! (Since the advance CD single didn't come with artwork , I have no idea what Katy looks like. That's a plus when the above observations come to mind.)
Carole King
Rating *****
Main Feature Running Time: 110 minutes. Bonus Feature Running Time 25 minutes.
Just released, this DVD features the filming of Carole's August, 2005 live performance in Ternecula, California and additional footage of a 2006 concert in Sydney, Australia.
Additionally, viewers are treated to sections titled The Making of the Living Room Tour (featuring interviews with Carole and her band, complete with a "behind-the-scenes" view) and Songwriting 101 (an entertaining tutorial, that, as it sounds, demonstrates how songs are written- on stage, to boot!) They also see Carole and the band in rehearsal.
Exuding the intimacy suggested in the DVD's title, Carole breezes through nearly two dozen selections (including a medley), encompassing her hits (as a songwriter, singer or both)- and then some! King is accompanied by Rudy Guess and- here's the Nashville connection- Gary Burr. Whether you're of the Little Eva, King- (Gerry) Goffin, or Tapestry eras, or even too young to remember any of these, you can't help but enjoy what, for my generation, is a trip down memory lane with Carole, updated for the 21st century. Highlights: Welcome To My Living Room, Beautiful, Up on the Roof, It's Too Late, and Locomotion.
Lisa O'Kane
Rating **1/2
Lisa O'Kane is of the stature that she can command songs from Music Row's finest tunesmiths (when she isn't writing her own), but I don't find John Prine's Speed of the Sound of Loneliness (despite its provocative title) to be the most interesting performance on this CD.
Indeed, sometimes Lisa's own material is- well, not up to standards she set with her last release- though Ain't Done Nothin' has some great lines about a guy who's less than a great lover; a man who even the protagonist's dog "don't like." I'm not a great fan of songs that milk popular cultural phrases, though I like the "attitude" Lisa voices in I'm Done, but there's something to be said about the saga of a woman torn between staying and leaving, Got the Car Running, and a plea for redemption Paying for My Sins.
So take that which is good, add that which is merely radio-friendly and you'll have pleasant fare that excites at times as it makes you hopeful Lisa will come up with something even better next time out.
Tess Reyes
Rating ***
Mix equal parts of Brenda Lee and Tanya Tucker, throw in a little Teresa Brewer, Lacy J. Dalton and Connie Cato. Now, tone down some of the brassiness and you have a singer in what fans are coming to know as the Tess Reyes tradition.
I'm more impressed with the singer than I am with most of the dozen songs found here (exceptions noted below). While you won't find a better classic than End of the World (as evinced by the scores of cover versions, including Reyes'), nobody performed that standard better than Skeeter Davis, so for Tess to include it here, presumably as filler, makes no sense to me.
Since "It all begins with a song," here's hoping for some more inspiring material, Skeeter's signature song and those below excepted, next time around.
Highlights: Can't Take This Any Longer, Life is So Wonderful, Turn and Run Away and Saying Goodbye.
Deana Carter
Rating ***
Deana Carter's fifth studio release is a tribute, largely in duet form, to her father, noted session player/producer, Fred Carter, Jr.
The Chain links Deana not only to her dad, but to standards largely more of Fred's era than her own.
Leading off with Deana's solo version of Roy Orbison's classic, Crying, (Carter's version, veers from the original, alternately evoking vulnerability and a vamping that makes the listener wonder what the arrangement would have been if k.d. lang had been a party to it.)
Carter's fans will love her duets with Kris Kristofferson (Help Me Make It Through the Night), Dolly Parton (Love Is Like a Butterfly), Jessi Colter (I'm Not Lisa) and John Anderson (Swingin'"). Lay Lady Lay (performed without Bob Dylan) and The Weight (minus The Band) remain, even as solos, men's lyrics, so Deana's including the songs doesn't make any sense to me. (I guess you could argue that Carter's presenting a lesbian persona in the former, but I don't think that's what the divorced mother of young Gray Hayes intends.)
Deana sounds pensive when she sings On the Road Again, the tempo forcing Willie Nelson to slow down, though, as always, Nelson sings behind the beat. I would have preferred to hear Deana singing Good Hearted Woman with Waylon Jennings (a computerized possibility), rather than with Shooter Jennings, just as I would have enjoyed Carter singing The Boxer with Paul Simon rather than with Harper Simon.
And, though this has nothing to do with Deana, George Jones sadly gives a really tired performance with Carter on S/He Thinks I Still\Care. As tribute albums go, this isn't bad.
Deana couldn't make a bad album, but Carter is not (just) a cover artist and I'd like to see her back with some good, original material.
Reba McEntire
Rating *****
One of country music's best artists singing songwriters' best copyrights with other top artists can't miss- and Reba Duets doesn't. It's easy to see why sales of this one are through the roof!
My favorites: When You Love Someone Like That (with LeAnn Rimes), Because of You (with Kelly Clarkson), She Can't Save Him (with Trisha Yearwood) and Everyday People (no- this is not the Sly & the Family Stone smash, it's Carole King singing something other than a Carole King copyright with Reba. Lorrie Harden, Tommy Harden and Don Rollins wrote this tribute to unsung heroes and heroines).
Tim Krekel
Rating *****
If Tim Krekel's newest CD doesn't offer a song for every mood, well- I've lost count at 11. The singing and "orchestra" (that would be Tim on guitar, harmonica and lead vocals, along with an assortment of 10 equally-talented instrumentalists and background singers) performances are first-rate.
Highlights: Casualties, I Can't Help Myself (Noooo, not as in the Four Tops, Sugar Pie/Honey Bunch and all of that), Love One Another (Do I hear Big & Rich covering this one?), I Just Can't Cry Anymore, Stir Me Up Inside and a strange, post-game midnight hour burial tribute to Wilson Pickett.
Josh Turner
Cracker Barrel Presents Josh Turner Live at the Ryman
Rating ***1/2
If you've never been to a Josh Turner concert, you'll feel like you've had the privilege after listening to this 14-song Cracker Barrel collection, Turner is able to engage his audience (whether speaking, joking, introducing the band members, or singing to the crowd), showcasing his rich bass vocal as he leads off with the campy Way Down South.
Josh mixes new songs, the most lyrically-interesting of which is Loretta Lynn's Lincoln, with suitable covers of Hank Williams (I'll Never Get Out of This World Alive), Merle Haggard (Silver Wings) and George Jones (He Stopped Lovin' Her Today) standards before closing with his signature song, Long Black Train.
Todd Fritsch
Rating ****
The only thing missing from Sawdust is a song of the same title.
If you're out honky-tonkin', these are the songs you'll want to hear on the jukebox. And, with 17 selections from which to choose, you're bound to have a few favorites.
What's Wrong With Me, a multimedia hit, courtesy of Todd's video featuring Eddy Raven's cameo, both asks and answers the perennial question. I'm partial to No Part Of and Guilty Conscience, two statements of cowboy wisdom that should be as popular with listeners as Honky Tonk Talk will be among those bar-scene veterans and Tables will be to those chasing dreams of country stardom.
If
you're not already wanting to go home to the
Armadillo, Todd's teaming with Gary P. Nunn on Every
Honky Tonkin' Hero (Has His Day) might provide just the incentive
for
packing a bag...
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