Corrupt
What exactly are you supposed to make of a guy who
entitles his album Songs For Swinging
Lovers, then starts the proceedings with a track entitled "Me, The
Ladyboy, and Gloria Estefan"? You’re probably thinking, okay, this is
going to be goofy. Except that, when the guy starts singing, he produces a
soulful voice that’s somewhere between Al Green, David McAlmont, and, hell, I
don’t know, maybe even a little Jeff Buckley. Then, lyrically, there are hints
of Leonard Cohen, Nick Cave, and even Paul Heaton of the Beautiful South. Take,
for instance, these lines from "Sally’s Birthday": "I’m sorry
I said / When I pissed in your bed / It was your fault, keeping me drinking /
But you know how I get / When my tonsils are wet / I was never too much good at
standing." Sounds like Heaton to me! This is an unexpected treat of an
album. The only disappointment is the lack of printed lyrics, particularly when
virtually every couplet is sprinkled with a dark wit and decided poignancy.
The
Ultimate Kansas
Epic/Legacy
At first glance, it’s hard to take the title of this
2-disc compilation, The Ultimate Kansas,
very seriously, particularly when it’s a matter of public record that the band
released a box set back in 1994. Logically,
you’d have to figure that a box set would, simply by sheer volume, have the
edge on a mere 2-disc compilation.
Tommy
Keene
Isolation
Party
Matador
1998 is already off to a good start with Tommy Keene,
pop guitar god extraordinare, returning with his second new album in two years. Not too shabby for someone who had a gap of half a decade
between discs last time....especially considering he's been keeping busy helping
out other people. Keene served as
lead guitarist for Velvet Crush while they opened for Oasis (and been described
by Noel Gallager as "the clever fucker with the Telecaster") during
'96, and he served in the same capacity for Paul Westerberg during live shows in
'97, but he's still found the time to record 12 new originals (and a cover of
Mission of Burma's "Einstein's Day") for Isolation Party.
An all-star cast contributes to the record, including
Jeff Tweedy (from Wilco) and Jesse Valenzuela (late of the Gin Blossoms), and
the quality shows, from the opener, "Long Time Missing," all the way
until the end. The best track,
though, is "Take Me Back," with its memorably melodic guitar riff. Keene's vocals are remarkably reminiscent of Adam Schmitt's
at times, but that's certainly far from a bad thing.

Columbia/Legacy
http://www.chapter33.com/
One of my fondest memories of growing up is riding along with my dad in
his green Ford pick-up truck, listening to Johnny Cash’s Live
At Folsom Prison on 8-track tape. (Yes,
8-track. I’m no spring chicken,
my friend.) It’s a little foggy,
the memory, as I was still in the single digits back then, so maybe I’m wrong
about the pick-up truck. Maybe that
came later, and I was actually listening to Johnny while cruising along in a
blue Maverick, or possibly an orange Datsun.
But that caveat having been offered, it doesn’t change the fact that,
to this day, I can still sing “Dirty Old Egg Sucking Dog” and “Flushed
From The Bathroom Of Your Heart” word for word.
I have equally warm recollections of listening to a cassette tape of
Willie Nelson and Waylon Jennings crooning “Luckenbach, Texas (Back To The
Basics Of Love)” and “Mamas Don’t Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be
Cowboys.”
So when I heard about the debut album by the
Highwaymen being released in 1985, I thought, “Sweet!
Johnny Cash, Waylon Jennings, and Willie Nelson all singing and playing
together!”
And,
yet, when I actually looked at the country equivalent of Mount Rushmore staring
out from the cover of the album, all I could think was, “Who’s the guy on
the far right and what the hell does he think he’s doing up there with Johnny,
Waylon, and Willie?”
“The
guy on the far right,” of course, was Kris
Kristofferson. And, with a bit
more reflection, I’m sure I recognized him…but not from his music.
Not really, anyway. No, if
anything, I probably thought, “Hey, that guy was on ‘The Muppet Show’!”
(Season Three, baby. He
co-hosted with his then-wife Rita Coolidge.
Check it out.)
Somehow,
my education in country music had managed to omit poor Kris.
What I would later come to realize, however, was that I had actually come
to know some of his work without actually knowing it was his.
I’d certainly heard Janis Joplin’s version of “Me and Bobby
McGee,” probably Johnny Cash’s interpretation of “Sunday Morning Coming
Down,” and, given how many times it’s been covered, I can’t imagine I
hadn’t at least heard someone’s
version of “Help Me Make It Through The Night” (probably Glen Campbell’s).
Still,
Kris Kristofferson is definitely the least-familiar member of the Highwaymen to
mainstream America when it comes to his music (his face, of course, is easy
identifiable from his film and television work).
Thanks
to Legacy Recordings, there’s now a stellar introduction to the man’s
material: the 2-disc
Essential Kris Kristofferson. It
isn’t the first best-of he’s had released, and it might not even be the
best, but it's no less a fine sampling of Kristofferson’s career to date…or,
at least, of his work on Monument and Columbia, anyway.
Essential
is more than a little top-heavy with material from Kristofferson’s early
years. Disc 1 contains ten songs
from his 1970 debut (11 if you count “Come Sundown,” a demo of which is
tacked onto the 2001 CD re-release of Kristofferson),
seven from 1971’s The Silver-Tongued
Devil And I, and a solo version of “From The Bottle To The Bottom,”
which he later recorded with Coolidge for ‘73’s Full
Moon. Disc 2, meanwhile, is far
more sprawling, essentially covering from 1972 to 1985.
Spending
18 tracks on two years worth of material, then 19 tracks on thirteen years worth
certainly makes the majority of Kristofferson’s work post-1971 seem decidedly
less than essential. While Disc 1
might well contain the work that made Kristofferson a legend in the country
music community, Disc 2 certainly isn’t without merit.
For one, the Jimmy Webb-composed “theme song” for the Highwaymen is
about as perfect a meeting of four country legends as you could hope for…even
if only Johnny Cash could get away with singing the line, “I fly a starship
‘cross the universe divide.” The
John Prine-dedicated “Jesus Was A Capricorn” is certainly a classic, and you
can’t fault any duet with Willie Nelson (“How You Do Feel About Foolin’
Around”). But the second disc is
decidedly uneven and isn’t nearly as representative of Kristofferson’s later
work as the first disc is of his earliest material.
It might not be as memorable as the stuff from the early ‘70s, but it
still doesn’t deserve quite as short a shrift as this.
Missing
in action altogether are such tracks as “You Show Me Yours And I’ll Show You
Mine,” “I Got A Life Of My Own,” and “Who’s To Bless And Who’s To
Blame,” but perhaps that’s done to give other Kristofferson best-of
collections a reason to remain in print.
It’s
arguable that The Essential Kris
Kristofferson is inferior to the 1991 2-disc compilation Singer/Songwriter,
which takes the interesting tactic of offering a disc of Kristofferson’s
original versions alongside the often-more-successful cover versions by other
artists, thereby offering a fuller picture of what he’s accomplished as both a
songwriter and a recording artist. Additionally,
by not touching much of anything beyond 1985, this certainly isn’t a
definitive collection by any means.
Nonetheless, the material contained within these
two discs is more than enough to clarify exactly how Kris Kristofferson earned
his position within the Highwaymen.
Post-Script:
In a moment of pure serendipity (thereby giving me the opportunity to use
the word “serendipity” in a sentence for the first time in my career in
journalism), less than three hours after writing this review, I attended the
Williamsburg Film Festival and was introduced to Alan Rush, who worked at
Monument with Kris Kristofferson and, among his many other studio and
songwriting credits, played on Jesus Was
A Capricorn. When I told him
about the review I’d written that morning, he asked with amusement if his name
made it into the credits of The Essential
Kris Kristofferson. (It does.)
He then admitted that the aforementioned Singer/Songwriter
collection might actually be the better way to investigate Kristofferson’s
work. “He’s a brilliant
songwriter,” Rush easily acknowledged, “but he isn’t necessarily the best
interpreter of his own songs.” He
then went on to offer up several anecdotes about Kristofferson’s
contemporaries that I’d love to regale you with, if it wasn’t for the fact
that virtually all of them are probably libellous.
Damn.
(originally
appeared on PopMatters.com)