Old 97's (Website)
In 1996, Old 97’s recorded Too Far to Care. It was their major-label debut—following two independent releases and a year-long bidding war, the Dallas-based quartet had signed with Elektra Records. But rather than venture into some state-of-the-art studio in New York or LA, the band decamped to Village Productions in Tornillo, Texas, a remote facility in the middle of two thousand acres of pecan trees near the Mexican border, with a mixing board acquired from an engineer who had worked on some of Queen’s albums. Now over twenty years later, they have returned to record their eleventh studio album, Graveyard Whistling.
“[Too Far To Care] is the sound that best defined us,” says Rhett Miller, the lead singer and primary songwriter. “It was a really magical time, and we go back to it a lot in our collective memory.”
And so when it came time for the band—which still consists of the same four members: Miller, guitarist Ken Bethea, bassist Murry Hammond, and drummer Philip Peeples—to record their newest endeavor, producer Vance Powell brought up the idea of returning to Tornillo. “We knew instantly that it was the perfect move,” says Miller. “We weren’t trying to remake Too Far to Care, but to make something where fans would say, ‘This band hasn’t lost a step in twenty-some years.’”
The result is the eleven songs of Graveyard Whistling, from a group that has earned the respect and veneration as one of the pioneers of the alt-country movement, while still retaining the raucous energy, deceptive cleverness, and knockabout spirit that first distinguished them from the pack. The record comes out blazing with the breakneck shuffle of “I Don’t Want to Die in This Town” (based on a possibly apocryphal quote from Frank Sinatra), and maintaining that feverish intensity even when the tempo drops on songs like the more contemplative “All Who Wander.” Echoes of such barroom saints as the Replacements and the Pogues appear on sing-alongs “Bad Luck Charm” and “Irish Whiskey Pretty Girls,” but bigger and more mature issues simmer underneath the steamroller swing.
Crenshaw Pentecostal (Website)
Robbie Robertson and Levon Helm knew that being a crackerjack backing band would pay dividends when it the time came to move out of a frontman’s shadow. Iron sharpens iron, the saying goes. By mid 2017, the members of North Carolina's Crenshaw Pentecostal stepped away from being the backing band of a rising young country vocalist to stand in their own boots. Drummer Brian Norris (Deals on Bombs, Ross Coppley), vocalist/guitarist Zach Tilley, guitarist Dusty Redmon (Beloved(us), The Almost), and bassist Jared Church (Possum Jenkins, Wurlitzer Prize) have thousands of shows under their belts as musicians but furiously began writing new music for what would become 2018's self-titled extended play release. Taking musical guidance from equal parts Tom Petty, Merle Haggard, and "Rust Never Sleeps"-era Neil Young, , the quartet has been described as a "southern rock band coming out of 1990's Seattle."
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