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Album Review: Jade Bird (self-titled)

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Rating: 10/10

For lovers of the folk rock side of Americana, passionate and thought-provoking songwriting, and/or rich, unique vocal quality, meet Jade Bird, a 21-year-old singer-songwriter from the UK who has just released the best album of the year so far. Continuing the excellent trend led by Charles Wesley Godwin and Emily Scott Robinson, Jade Bird has released an incredible debut, showcasing nothing but promise for her future and hopefully introducing many more years of strong output.

Sonically, this album can be a little difficult to pin down. It’s not quite country, for the traditionalists out there, but it fits squarely in Americana and features some acoustic songs and piano ballads that most closely resemble folk, country’s introspective cousin. But it doesn’t fall into the trap of sleepy, introverted Americana either; Jade balances the softer stuff well with edgier rock songs and an angst reminiscent of Alanis Morissette on Jagged Little Pill.

Vocal ability is always welcome in folk and Americana, and Jade Bird delivers this in spades. There’s a little of the aforementioned Morissette in her voice, and perhaps some Amanda Shires, particularly as Shires sounded on her latest incredible record. But Bird’s uniqueness sets her apart from these artists and really from everyone, and she also shows an awareness of her strengths, the care and ability to write songs that best showcase her incredible voice. There’s a little rasp in her voice that only increases as she reaches for higher notes, and she writes to take full advantage of this. It’s almost as if ‘Lottery” were written especially to test the limits of her vocal power, and she passes the test beautifully. Few vocalists can sing a sustained chorus at the very reaches of their range like this, but even fewer can sing the same chorus with measured intensity and yet still keep the same grit, as Jade manages to do on the last, quieter chorus of this song.

Lyrically, this album is fascinating. Most of this focuses on the dual personalities of relationships, the endless cycle between happiness and heartbreak, and the way the two can exist almost simultaneously. “One minute I love you, and the next it’s all in ruins,” she sings on the opener, aptly titled “Ruins.” Bird says she almost named this album after the song “Love Has All Been done Before,” and it would have been perfect because that track sums everything up; it’s the jaded feeling of not even wanting to start a new relationship and be in love because the inevitable end is already in sight. “17,” a beautiful piano ballad that shows Bird restraining her voice to deliver something heartfelt and sad, also takes this approach; she pushes her partner away because she’s afraid he’ll “just get up and leave,” and her heart won’t be able to take it. And “My Motto” sees her literally repeating to herself not to trust and let people in because it can only lead to pain and heartache.

Sometimes this jaded view of love comes out in anger and frustration rather than in hurt. “Uh Huh” and “Good at It” are placed back to back in order to best display this side of heartache. in “Uh Huh,” Bird is telling her ex that his new love is playing him the same way he played her, and her grim satisfaction gives us a glimpse of that Morissette angst. “Good at It” takes the opposite approach, as she’s resentful of the new lover, whom she sarcastically calls a “goddess,” bitterly demanding if this woman is “good at it” because that has to be the reason her ex won’t call her anymore. Bird described this to Apple Music as the feeling that you gave everything to the relationship and the worry that it must be something in the bedroom which is driving him to someone else. That insecurity is taken out in this song as pure anger, and credit again to Bird for writing this in the right key in order for her vocals to be especially intense and outraged.

But it’s not all so jaded and bitter. In fact, two of the album’s strongest moments come when Jade is simply having fun. “Side Effects” is the moment where she gives in for awhile to being in love and feeling free, and the driving guitars really add to this song about running away together. There’s an almost 80’s rock flavor to this which would be great to see Bird exploring more on future projects. The other fun moment is again dripping with angst and sarcasm, but “Going Gone” is very obviously delivered with humor, and you can just tell Jade is having the time of her life singing it. This one is about her drunken boyfriend who talks a lot of shit about himself in the pubs but in the end still lives with his mom and doesn’t own a car. This one has instant replay value. Another impressive note; Jade wrote this song when she was only fourteen years old.

The album closer departs from this theme of love and heartbreak, but perhaps the most impressive song on a record full of impressive songs is “If I Die.” This one features simply a piano and Jade’s vocals, and it’s a song to her mother, to give her strength if Bird should pass away. It’s filled with emotion and perfect for her voice, an outstanding way to end the album.

This is an incredible, fascinating record, and it’s almost unbelievable that it’s her debut full-length album. On a site called Country exclusive, this album probably won’t be for everyone, leaning more to the folk rock-Americana end of the spectrum. But it’s excellently written, with thoughtful songwriting wrapped in accessible hooks and melodies, and delivered with exceptional vocal ability and passion. It’s simply an album for fans of good music. Hopefully, this is just the beginning, and we’ll be talking about Jade Bird for years to come.

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How Different People Hear the Same Songs: a Collaboration With the Cheap seat Report

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I said I had something different planned for Amanda Shires’ excellent new album besides the review. It’s an idea that came from my friend and fellow writer Michael Rauch, of The Cheap Seat Report. By the way, definitely check that blog out; Michael writes only about music he enjoys and from multiple genres, and he’s always got some interesting new music. Anyway, his idea was to look at how different people react to hearing the same song–he explains it better below–and he did a piece like this awhile back with another friend and writer that I absolutely loved. WE both really got into Amanda shires’ latest album, so it seemed natural to ask him to do this again. These are all real-time reactions as we listened to each of the songs on the album.

People listen to music differently. And that’s a good thing. Some people need meaningful lyrics, some need the instrumentation to be spot on. Some need familiar, some need interesting. I lean towards interesting and unexpected and good. Amanda Shires delivers on all of those.

“Parking Lot Pirouette”

I’m not one to interpret lyrics, that is for each individual listener, but these lyrics are great. It’s also a way to ease the listener into the fact that this is not going to be the Amanda Shires album that you were expecting.

What a way to open this album, atmospheric and soaring. And I love how she writes so poetically, painting the pictures of the constellations and stars. Really good way to capture the vibe of this whole record.

“Swimmer”

This song is totally 80s era Stevie Nicks. Which in my book, makes it awesome.

This is an older Shires song, but this version is better and fits better here with this production. Also nice track placement after “pirouette,” as both reflect images of desire.

“Leave It Alone”

Bubblegum pop for grownups. But if you go back and listen to a lot of bubblegum, it wasn’t just unicorns and rainbows either.

We’ve been hinting at desire, and all of it comes out in full force here. The effects on her vocals really add to this, making everything almost echo. I love the melody, the sound, the beautiful words, everything. This is my favorite.

“Charms”

This sounds so familiar and soothing. The sound belies the heaviness of the lyrics.

Nice, relaxed, more tender moment after the first three. Good to see a different side to Amanda Shires here as she sings about motherhood.

“Eve’s Daughter”

This is where the album takes off for me musically. This is where we point to when we say “Amanda Shires rocks”. It’s just a kickass rock song. If you had any doubts before, this is a rock album.

And now after the softest, most introspective moment comes the hardest-charging part of the album. This is just a jam. And the fragile shakes in her voice only add to this, as this whole thing sounds so ragged musically and determined lyrically, as if she’s desperate to get this story out of her.

“Break Out the Champagne”

90s alt rock to the core. Shires is showing her true colors in her love of rock on this track.

I love the attitude in this song, as she’s just saying we should embrace life and take the good with the bad, live each day like it’s our last. The plane lost an engine? Break out the champagne. Oh, if we could all be like that and just take life as it comes!

“Take on the Dark”

Southern Gothic Go-Go’s. Nothing more needs to be said.

This is another jam, and just like in “eve’s Daughter,” here, that quality in Shires’ vocals adds to the intensity. Another anthem about everything ultimately being all right, but what makes this one so different from all the others is that she admits life’s hard, saying, “it’s okay to fall apart” and “take on the dark, without letting it take over.”

“White Feather”

This is a great song. The keyboard, the bass, and guitar weave together perfectly. Shires’ vocals are perfect. Got some Tom Petty in there.

I don’t have much to say about this one, and these two here are my least favorites. I enjoy the poetic imagery of scarecrows and feathers, but this one hasn’t stuck musically with me.

“Mirror, Mirror”

This is a torch song. Could be performed on top of a grand piano, for effect.

This one hasn’t stuck with me as much either musically, and her vocals can be distracting here, but I do really like the message and the details, as Shires is singing about all the women that other women look up to and idolize which makes them feel worse about themselves.

“Wasn’t I Paying Attention”

This one reminds me of Dire Straits, the lilting instrumentation. Not Mark Knopfler, but the guitar solo is appropriate.

What a great way to close this out, hard rocking musically and so intense lyrically. It’s the tale of a man’s last morning on earth before he committed suicide, and it strikes me listening right now how catchy the song is in spite of it. I love that, that it’s a song about this subject without being so depressing in its execution.

Conclusion: It was interesting to read these reactions while listening to these songs, and this speaks to the unique and wonderful power of music, that two people can both appreciate an album so much and yet come up with such vastly different descriptions of it and reactions to it. This was a fun little exercise, but it’s also a case for the power of music itself to hit so many people in so many different ways. It’s also a testament to the value of others’ perspectives and opinions; in a world of division, music can bring us together in discussion. This particular discussion was a fun one, and what a great album to get to listen to while doing it.

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Album Review: Amanda Shires–To the Sunset

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Rating: 9/10

Wow, what a fascinating and captivating album! From the opening notes of “Parking Lot Pirouette,” with its spacey, atmospheric production and poetic lyrics about the constellations and Aquarius, I knew this was something different and special. I have worn out this album in the past week since it became an NPR First Listen, especially in the past two days since it became available to buy, and it’s one of those records where not only could I not wait to write about it, but I also had to force myself to sit down and write about it rather than continue to listen to it over and over instead. It’s one of those albums that is exactly the reason I do this, the reason that any of us do, because when music hits you like this, you just want to share it, and thank God for this outlet where I get to do that with you all. For the record, I haven’t been an Amanda shires apologist previously, and also for the record, this isn’t like any other album she’s yet given us. It’s not country or even Americana; this is a rock album, despite its apple Music label of “singer-songwriter.” But damn, is it a good rock album, and it reminds you just how much rock and country are similar in that both are beloved genres of American music marginalized and endangered in 2018.

I mentioned that opener, “Parking Lot Pirouette,” and it may be one of the best opening tracks of the year in terms of hooking me on an album and establishing the mood of the record. desire and sensuality run heavily through the songs of To the Sunset, especially in these first three. In this opening song, the narrator is seducing her lover in a parking lot, turning around and telling him, in response to his comment that she won’t get far, “you’re right, I’m not done with you yet.” “Swimmer,” recorded on a previous Shires album in a more country fashion, deals with the daydreams of a past love, but the echoes of desire are here too, as she sings of wishing he’d “come hover over me and speak something close to me.” And then there’s “Leave it Alone,” a highlight on a stellar album, where the vocal effects work to perfection as Amanda sings of finding new places on her lover’s body, and the desire that she can’t, well, leave alone. Shires’ MFA in poetry is on full display here; it is on much of this album, but it’s especially impressive and beautiful here because there are only so many ways you can write about sex, and she does so both elegantly and sensually.

And Dave Cobb deserves a world of credit for this effort in production; this almost seems outside the confines of his Dave Cobb ways, and yet in terms of making Amanda shires and her songs come alive in the best way possible, he absolutely excels here. This may be his best production I’ve ever heard as far as bringing out the best in an artist. The distortion works excellently on the hardest rocking track here, an instantly re-playable number called “Eve’s daughter.” The shakes and tremors in Amanda’s voice would come off as frail on certain songs, or if left too bare by the arrangements, but they work instead to enhance songs like “Break out the Champagne” and the aforementioned “Parking Lot Pirouette.” It is a great case of taking one’s vocal tone and using it as an advantage; I know Amanda Shires has been self-conscious of this vocal characteristic in the past, but it only serves to add character to these songs, and that’s both a credit to her finding the right style for her voice and to Cobb’s dedication to her vision.

I could go into more detail about these songs, but I’d be here until this time tomorrow night and miss my flight tomorrow morning. Also, I have something else planned, and I don’t want to defeat the purpose of that. But I can’t say enough about this record. If you are at all into rock music, particularly 80’s rock, or if you are at all into poetic, thoughtful songwriting, please check this out. What a masterpiece, and something truly unique and fresh. Yes, this album will definitely be there in the conversation when those December lists come around. Amanda shires should be extremely proud of this.

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Album Review: John Prine–The Tree of Forgiveness

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Rating: 7/10

How can I actually find a way to properly introduce the great John Prine. If background info seemed superfluous with Willie Nelson, it seems almost ridiculous with John Prine, as that name should be an introduction in and of itself, carrying the legend of the incredible songwriting that has marked his career. Indeed, he wrote one of my favorite songs in “Angel From Montgomery,” and I am nothing but glad to see that with this resurgence of his popularity at this point in his life, new generations are coming around to the fact that Prine is a songwriting genius.

John Prine was never an especially remarkable singer, and time and especially cancer can be cruel to a voice, but that’s not why anyone ever listened to Prine in the first place. If it was a great voice you were looking for, it’s your loss because it’s wisdom and passion which outlast even time and circumstance, and Prine displays both in his songwriting. Anyone looking to become better at this craft should study this album and the music of John Prine, for the man is a world-class wordsmith, and no one can pen songs quite like him.

It’s not just his choice of words or the unique way he can empathize with the world, either. It’s the way he can make death seem like a party in “When I Get to Heaven”–in fact, the very name of this album comes from the name of a nightclub he plans to open in the afterlife. He speaks of starting a band and smoking cigarettes that are nine miles long and makes it all seem like an adventure, all but eliminating the fear of death with this picture of it. He can make us all feel at once sympathetic with the forgotten, lonesome narrator of “Knockin’ on Your Screen Door” and guilty for not helping the less fortunate. With the pictures he paints, he lets us know it’s our business to be more compassionate to people, to understand their circumstances and put ourselves in their place. It’s not preachy because John Prine is not a preacher–he’s a storyteller, and this is a story of the downtrodden that needs to be told. He can even humanize “poor planet Pluto,” as he does in the album highlight, “Lonesome Friends of Science,” the once majestic planet which has now been demoted.

It’s also in that song that he speaks of actually “living” in a place deep inside his mind while collecting his mail in Tennessee. It’s an interesting perspective and one that is common among songwriters and other creative souls, as they interpret the world with deeper emotion and unique insight, feeling things from deep within and letting their imaginations run free. It’s certainly from a place like that where songs like “Egg & Daughter Nite, Lincoln Nebraska, 1967, (crazy Bone)” originate; yes, that’s a real title here on this album, and yes, the song is about as strange as that title would imply. But it’s a cheerful reminder for us all to stay weird if nothing else.

Dave Cobb was, for the most part, a good producer for this because he knows how to get out of the way of an artist and let their lyrics be the focal point. This is pretty minimalist in its approach, and usually, that serves Prine well. There’s some upbeat, cheerful acoustic guitar in “Knockin’ on Your Screen door” which helps to give that track some life, and some lively drums and more energetic production to help the humorous “Crazy Bone.” The piano adds to “Lonesome Friends of Science” as well, creating a nice interlude in the middle of that track. There are some collaborators, most notably Jason Isbell, Amanda Shires, and Brandi Carlile, and they do their part to enhance, rather than take away from, the lyrics. Prine and his words are always the main focus.

Still, it does feel like sometimes John Prine is left too exposed by the production. “Summer’s End,” for example, could have done with a bit more, especially at the beginning, as it sounds sort of unfinished. “NO Ordinary Blue” could have benefited from some collaboration to support the vocals as well, and “Caravan of Fools” just feels like it needed something else, maybe some strings or piano to add to it. There are some strings which come in at the very end, but they would have served the song better if they’d come in earlier. It’s an odd thing to say because a record usually suffers from the opposite when it comes to production issues, but this one is underproduced in places.

As for John Prine himself, this album proves why he’s become so popular again later in his life, why people are once again taking notice of his songs and his career. It’s because he is a songwriter like no other, and people recognize that wisdom and talent when they hear it. They admire his compassion and love the weirdness and wit which separates him from many of his contemporaries. On a side note, this record is also a great case for the fact that artists don’t magically stop having something relevant or profound to say when they’ve reached a certain age or point in their careers–it’s a lesson Americana knows well but which country needs to learn. Aspiring songwriters and fans of good music, acquaint yourself with Jon Prine. This is just another good place to begin.

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Album Review: Blackberry Smoke–Find a Light

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Rating: 9/10

In my recent discussion on “real country” with Zack of The Musical Divide, he brought up the interesting point that country-oriented sites tend to be more accepting of rock influences infiltrating the country genre than of pop ones. He even cited Blackberry Smoke as being a band embraced by a lot of sites such as ours, and the point is a good one; Blackberry Smoke’s sound is less country than much of what we’d call pop country, yet many of the same people that shun country music infused with pop elements welcome Blackberry Smoke with open arms, a band who, aside from select tracks, arguably doesn’t fit within the genre at all.

It’s a contradiction and an interesting thing to ponder, and I still don’t have a good answer for why strict traditionalists are so averse to pop influences mixing with country, but after one listen to this latest Blackberry Smoke album, I think I can say exactly why these listeners embrace them and their Southern rock sound. It’s that while we’ve all been focused on the dying art form of traditional country, Southern rock has died right along with it. Maybe we don’t notice its absence as much with the prominence of classic rock over classic country on our radio dials–and also because we keep our focus on the country genre–but when you hear this come blasting out of your speakers, it’s suddenly, startlingly apparent that fans of Skynyrd and CCR have become just as forgotten and disenfranchised as fans of Willie and Waylon. Southern rock, like traditional country, represents a place and people whose music is seen as the sound of a backward generation that needs to be brought into the present. It’s no wonder country fans can identify with this. Just like country music, Southern rock needs artists to keep it alive in the modern context, to prove it’s not music of the past and to keep pushing the genre forward.

For all you disenfranchised fans of Southern rock music, I proudly present Atlanta’s Blackberry Smoke, ready to take up that particular torch and carry it with a vengeance.

I’ve talked about the decline of the importance of melody and even great vocals in the “age of the song” we’re living in, but it also has meant the virtual extinction of the guitar riff. We’re all so focused on lyrics and songwriting that we’ve forgotten what unique joy a great guitar riff can bring to our ears. “Run Away From it All” is a swift reminder, calling to mind those great rock bands of the 70’s and just getting perpetually stuck in your head. The same can be said for the piano-infused “Medicate my Mind” and the energetic “Best seat in the House,” both songs which carry the album theme of finding light in the midst of life’s struggles and both of which sound like they could have been recorded by any of your favorite Southern rock bands at the height of that subgenre.

But this band is also uniquely modern, penning songs like “Lord strike me Dead” and “Nobody Gives a Damn” to address the current state of our world, a state with which they seem to be especially disgusted. The former is more self-reflective, seeing lead singer Charlie Starr indicting the thin-skinned and those always looking for someone to blame, wishing God would just strike him dead and remove him from everyone’s bullshit. The latter is more of an address to these people themselves and something we’d all probably like to say to the whole of social media–“you think everyone’s watchin’, but nobody gives a damn.” These two are great testaments for the viability of Southern rock in 2018, for proof that it’s not just the music of times gone by and can still be relatable today.

Still, there’s variety in the sound as well on this record; it’s not all just screaming Southern rock anthems. “I’ve Got This song” is a straight-up, three-chord country number with an ungodly amount of fiddle. This is one of the best songs of the year so far, a simple declaration that whatever happens, the one think that Starr won’t lose is his music. Amanda Shires lends some of her characteristically excellent harmony to another country moment, the heartbreak song “Let me Down Easy.” This one is upbeat despite its sobering lyrics and provides a cool contradiction musically. “Till the Wheels Fall Off” goes for more of the Red Dirt country/rock blend than Southern rock and reminds me sonically of Kody West or early Eli Young Band. The laid-back closer, “Mother Mountain,” features the Wood Brothers and serves to end this high-energy record on more of a subdued, peaceful note, even fading out with the sounds of a running stream to end it all.

And somehow, despite all these standouts and unique moments on this album, I’ve failed to mention the ridiculously exciting “I’ll Keep Ramblin’,” which might just shine above all of them. This one is just a glorious five-minute exhibition of music where essentially all hell breaks loose as they sing about living restless, rambling lives. We have some killer piano, some screaming electric guitar, a gospel choir, and an appearance by pedal steel player Robert Randolph. We’ve seen our fair share of Southern rock and country on this record, and here we have a touch of blues and soul to round it all out.

If you haven’t figured it out, this is an excellent album. At thirteen tracks and especially fifty-three minutes, it could have done with having a couple songs trimmed, particularly near the front of the record. There’s nothing here I’d skip, but most of this material is so strong that even a marginally weaker track sticks out like filler. If they’d trimmed it a little, it would have been an absolutely ridiculous ten- or eleven-song project, one that would have earned a perfect rating here–and let me say, that would have only been the ninth album to achieve this status since this site was founded in June 2015…yet it would have been Blackberry Smoke’s second, something no artist has done to date. It falls just short of achieving that, but it quickly replaces Lindi Ortega’s Liberty, which held the title for a glorious week, as the strongest album to grace our presence in 2018, and we’ll be talking about this album again when those endless lists come around in December.

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