Man kann kein aktuelles Solomon-Review beginnen, ohne nicht
noch einmal das gigantische, von Joe Henry produzierte, 2002er Comeback
Dont Give Up On Me zu erwähnen. Inselplatte! Eine von fünfen,
würde ich sagen.
Nashville ist nun eine andere Tasse Tee. Wie der Titel schon vermuten
lässt, geht es hier um Country. Dazu musste Solomon sich nicht verbiegen,
denn schon seine ersten Atlantic-Smashes kann man durchaus diseem Genre
zuordnen. Mit sicherem Gespür für den richtigen musikalischen
Führer hat er sich in die Hände von Buddy Miller gegeben, der
Solomon direkt in sein Heimstudio entführte. Und wer die Miller Alben
kennt, der weiß was ihn erwartet ein klarer, direkter Sound.
Kein Firlefanz, keine Politur.
Wahrscheinlich lief die Session fast telepathisch ab. Musikern wie Al
Perkins, Brady Blade, Byron House, Sam Bush und Garry Tallent braucht
man nicht viel zu erzählen die offensichtlich live eingespielte,
fulminante Hard-Country-Country Version von Springsteens Aint
Got You legt Zeugnis ab von der guten Stimmung im heimeligen Studio. Und
Duettpartnerinnen wie Dolly Parton, Patty Griffin, Emmylou Harris oder
Patty Loveless wird der alte Gentleman sicher locker um den Finger gewickelt
haben. Und wenn Solomon mitten im zurückgenommenen Valley Of Tears
auffordert I need somebody to help me sing this song, dann
lockt er sogar die spröde Gillian Welch aus der Reserve. Mal reicht
eine akustische Gitarre (wie bei Tom T. Halls Opener That`s How
I Got To Memphis), mal fällt die Band ganz locker in einen Groove,
für jeden Song wurde das perfekte Backing eingespielt, über
das Solomon Burke seine noch immer mächtige und unbehauene Stimme
legen kann. Jeder Ton direkt aus der Seele, dieser Mann kann nicht mehr
anders. (rh)
(Glitterhouse) |
Four years after the stellar and eclectic Don't Give Up on Me from 2002,
which won a Grammy, Solomon Burke returns with another surprise. Nashville
was recorded in Music City with producer Buddy Miller and a slew of guests
who include duet partners Emmylou Harris, Dolly Parton, Patty Griffin,
and Gillian Welch, as well instrumental talent that features Brady Blade,
Byron House, Miller, Al Perkins, Garry Tallent, Mickey Raphael, David
Rawlings, Sam Bush, Phil Madeira, and many others. The set opens with
a stripped to the bone version of Tom T. Hall's "That's How I Got
to Memphis," accompanied only by Miller's acoustic guitar. Burke's
big, crackling throaty baritone makes the song, which has been covered
by everyone from Bobby Bare, Bill Haley, and Rosanne Cash to Scott Walker,
Lee Hazlewood, and Ben Vaughn. Miller lets the slow, earthy cracks in
Burke's voice resonate deeply. The duet with Parton on her "Tomorrow
Is Forever" is deep, soulful country music at its best. Al Perkins'
pedal steel floats around the pair as they trade lines and harmonize.
With excellent backing vocals from Ann McCrary and Gale West, this is
a true melding of the country and soul traditions. Bruce Springsteen's
"Ain't Got You" is utterly transformed from a country blues
shouter into a roiling, tough, backwoods hard country and near-bluegrass
meld. Perkins' dobro, the slippery brushed drums that shuffle in overdrive
and fiddle, and Tallent's standup bass take the thing back into the woods
and never let it out. And it just goes from here. Welch's "Valley
of Tears" is another stripped to the bone ballad with Rawlings and
Welch singing and playing and Miller backing on vocals as well. But that
backing is a bit stiff; it would have worked better without any, but it's
Burke's killer voice that brings the real sadness in the tune to bear
at the listener's door. Burke can really do the weepers, as further evidenced
by his reading of Don Williams' "Atta Way to Go" with strings
and a full countrypolitan band behind him. Here again, Burke proves that
he can do the tradition without schmaltz. There is great power in his
voice as he allows the lyrics to penetrate him and then projects them
as his own. This song, too, becomes so rooted in the blues and Memphis
soul that it might shock Williams to hear it. "Up the Mountain"
a Griffin song, proves beyond a shadow of a doubt that Griffin and Burke
were made to sing together. This is a duets record that should happen.
She can sing anything, and her manner of countering Burke's throaty R&B
moan brings out the depths of gospel. The pairing with Harris on George
Jones' "We're Gonna Hold On" works less well. Harris does the
same thing on every single recording she's appeared on for the last decade.
In addition, the instrumentation feels ragged and out of balance. The
set ends with Larry Henley and Red Lane's "Til I Get It Right,"
where Burke's vocal comes off every bit as haunted and heart-rending as
Johnny Cash's and he gets it right form the first note. Burke is at a
place in his long career where he has nothing to lose. His restlessness
and willingness to stretch himself is far different than say Rod Stewart
attempting all those horrifying volumes of the Great American songbook.
Burke fully inhabits what he sings. His performances are precise in that
they bring out every single lyrical nuance as an extension of soul. This
is a keeper, one of those records that you'll still be listening to in
ten years.
(by Thom Jurek, All
Music Guide)
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