Month: September 2009 (Page 3 of 17)

Nanci Griffith: The Loving Kind


RIYL: Emmylou Harris, Patty Griffin, Dolly Parton

One would be hard pressed to find a better representative for Americana music than Nanci Griffith. If that statement appears to ring of hyperbole, then suffice it to say that a single listen to Griffith’s outstanding new album, The Loving Kind, ought to provide all the proof necessary.

As her fans will attest, Griffith’s made great albums before – Other Voices, Other Rooms and Late Night Grande Hotel being two of the more obvious examples – and each affirmed her penchant for repositioning heartland traditions and serving them up in a way that’s both endearing and affecting. However, this set takes a new turn, upping the ante with a series of emotionally tattered narratives accompanied by heartfelt sentiment. It commences with the title track, an unflinching view of an interracial courtship that defied the mores of the early 20th century, and transitions into other equally incisive offerings. The songs that follow continue this theme, delineating those who have been marginalized by society – a man framed for a crime he didn’t commit (“Not Innocent Enough”), those in search of brighter horizons (“Across America”), the woman who mourns the fact that marriage has saddled her with unwanted responsibility (“Party Girl”), a farming family’s sense of futility and desperation (“Cotton’s All We Got”)… not to mention her mournful tribute to fellow songwriter Townes Van Zandt, whose immense talent couldn’t prevent him from unraveling (”Up Against the Rain”). Each vignette is delivered with unabashed authenticity – fiddles, pedal steel, mandolin and a gentle ramble – creating a compelling listen that’s gentle on the ear and yet still pressing on the soul. (Rounder 2009)

Nanci Griffith website

Chevelle: Sci-Fi Crimes


RIYL: Tool, Helmet, Incubus

The Chicago power trio’s fifth album sees the band doing what it does best, which is rocking a heavy sound, yet one with more melody than most of their contemporaries. “Sleep Apnea” and “Mexican Sun” come right the gate with a powerful sound – big power chords, fat bass and crashing drums. Vocalist/guitarist Pete Loeffler still strays into screaming mode here and there on the album, but mostly leaves the screams on the curb, a good thing since he can actually sing. Brother Sam Loeffler on drums and brother-in-law Dean Bernardini on bass form a mean rhythm section for Pete to lay down his crunchy power chords over.

“Shameful Metaphors” is a major highlight that demonstrates Chevelle’s more dynamic side, as it starts off featuring the bass line and light, melodic guitar before the crunch comes in, reminiscent of the production style on the band’s 2002 smash hit “Send the Pain Below.” Pete Loeffler shows what an emotionally compelling vocalist he can be on tracks like this and lead single “Jars.” “Fell Into Your Shoes” and “Letter to a Thief” feature more big heavy hooks that will surely get fists pumping, and echoey guitar fills that expand the band’s sonic palette.

The album’s title apparently comes from “Highland’s Apparition,” which mixes things up with a solo acoustic ghost story ballad, and “Roswell’s Spell,” perhaps the heaviest song on the album. This unfortunately makes it challenging to discern the lyrics that allude to the infamous 1947 Roswell Incident, since Loeffler reverts back to screaming mode during the song. The intriguing lyrics, says Loeffler, were influenced by a friend of the band that’s way into UFOs and the paranormal. The topic has clearly influenced the band, as demonstrated by the album title and artwork featuring a flying saucer.

“A New Momentum” follows with a monster bass line, huge dirty chords and some really catchy riffs for another stand-out tune. “This Circus” closes the album with another heavy but more syncopated rocker. There’s a lot of heavy sludge rock out there that lacks any memorable hooks, while there’s just as much poser rock that lacks any real balls. Sci-Fi Crimes shows that Chevelle remain among the best at mixing melodic hooks with head-banging heaviness. (Sony 2009)

Chevelle MySpace page

Clapton and Beck to play London next year

Beck Clapton

Wow, I get to mention Jeff Beck again. The old dudes of rock are really making a statement this year, aren’t they? The inventive guitarists — who are popular the world over — both got their start with the Yardbirds in the ’60s. Though they never actually played together in the band, it was Jeff Beck that Eric Clapton recommended as a replacement after he quit the Yardbirds to join Jon Mayall & the Bluesbreakers. The two had such a good time playing together in Japan earlier this year that they’re going to reconvene for a London gig in 2010.

The one-off show at London’s O2 Arena on February 13, 2010 will be the second time the guitar legends have played together in recent times.

Jeff Beck speaking about their live collaboration, says: “Eric and I played together in Japan earlier this year and had a blast. Since then we have been in regular contact and talked about doing a similar show for our fans.”

“I’ve always considered Jeff Beck to be one of the finest guitar players around. He’s a friend, a great guy, and a truly gifted musician. We had such a fun time in Japan that it seemed natural to play together again,” responds Eric Clapton.

Each musician will play a set of their own music before pairing up to finish the show. This is the concert I would have attended if I wasn’t already flying to New York to see Pavement. Wait, never mind. This show is in England. Who can afford to fly there?

Kris Kristofferson: Closer to the Bone


RIYL: Johnny Cash, Merle Haggard, Waylon Jennings

Like his old buddy Johnny Cash before him, Kris Kristofferson’s autumn years are seeing a beautiful, stripped-back recording renaissance. Following up 2006’s This Old Road with that album’s producer, Don Was, Kris has delivered a dozen mostly drum-free tunes (the exceptions being “Let the Walls Come Down” and his cool tribute to Cash, “Good Morning John”) with the aid of acoustic guitar, harmonica, and not a heck of a lot else, giving the feel of a private living room performance. In fact, at the beginning of the song Kris wrote for his kids, “From Here to Forever,” you can hear his breaths so clearly, the effect is almost as if Kris is breathing right in your ear. While most of the record sticks close to family, friends, love and loss, the cherry on top of Closer to the Bone is “the first whole song” Kris ever wrote, at age 11, called “I Hate Your Ugly Face.” It’s every bit as funny as the title would suggest, and an eerily prescient indicator of all the greatness that was soon to come. (New West 2009)

Kris Kristofferson MySpace page

Will Hoge: The Wreckage


RIYL: Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers, Dan Baird, The Damnwells

There’s never been anything terribly rock & roll about riding a scooter, but leave it to Will Hoge to change that: the roots-rockin’ singer/songwriter was on his way home from the studio last year when he collided with a van, ending up with a Dylanesque list of broken bones and lacerations that landed him in intensive physical therapy. Barely a year later, he’s back on his feet with the defiantly titled The Wreckage, an 11-song collection of snarling rockers and slow-burning ballads whose unflinchingly casual cool brings to mind vintage Tom Petty. Wreckage is a classic rock record in the best sense of the term – the type of album that would sound great coming out of any jukebox in America, packed with songs that smell like leather, bourbon, and cigarettes. Deeply unfashionable, in other words, but Hoge has been at this for over a decade, releasing an album every year or two, mostly on his own – and if getting pulverized by a van isn’t enough to stop his music, something as silly as current trends shouldn’t be able to hold him back either. If you’ve been wondering what happened to good old-fashioned rock & roll, here’s your answer: Beaten, battered, bruised – and stronger than ever. (Rykodisc 2009)

Will Hoge MySpace page

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