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Buddy
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Midnight and Lonesome
Jeffrey's
Sum-Up:
A Masterpiece
Excellent
Impressive
Worth Hearing
So-So
or Sorely Lacking |
Impressive.
This is the best kind of country music: whole-hearted, tinged with fire, and brave
enough to go beyond mere love songs into poetry and profundity.
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Midnight and Lonesome
offers good country company
a review by Jeffrey Overstreet
Copyright © 2002 by Jeffrey Overstreet. Reproduction for
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Buddy Miller, more than anyone, is the guy who broke my phobia of
country music.
I first noticed him when he stepped in to play guitars for Emmylou Harris, whose
"Wrecking Ball" was more a Daniel Lanois album than a traditional Harris
release, more a rootsy rock album than a country album. Lanois's atmospheric, visceral
guitar styles were not only echoed in Buddy's live interpretations of the songs, but
surpassed, as Miller delivered the special effects with restraint and grounded the solos
in skilled, traditional folk and country stylings. Harris's vocals were certainly the
centerpiece of that tour and the following release "Red Dirt Girl", but Buddy's
guitars nearly stole the show.
Then came the album "Buddy and Julie Miller", which remains one of my most
frequently played albums a year and a half later. The same intensity, honesty, and
integrity of the Harris performances blazes on this record, and Buddy's own vocals are
allowed to shine, perfectly balanced with the shrill thrill of his wife Julie's harmonies.
And most interesting of all, the gospel themes resonant in Harris's songwriting
were even more clear in the Millers work. I can't think of any artists who let their faith
shine in their work so unapologetically, artfully, and beautifully. There's no preaching
going on here. The praises and the prayers are just bursting from their hearts, without
any agenda or manipulation of the listener.
By avoiding the artificial glitz and the "image"-oriented aspects of
contemporary country music, by focusing on solid lyrics in traditional forms, Miller has
taught me that the "country" stuff I hear on the radio is not really country at
all. That stuff is to country music what McDonald's is to dining. Miller is the
home-cooked meal.
His new album "Midnight and Lonesome" serves up another feast, just as last
year's "Cruel Moon" did. He's been releasing solo albums for years, but the
experience of touring with Harris and broadening his abilities with Lanois-inspired
flourishes have made him a far more arresting presence. Both of these recent albums sound
fantastic. They're pristinely recorded, and yet they sound spontaneous and soulful.
"Midnight and Lonesome" focuses more on Miller's voice and lyrics, less on his
musicianship, but that doesn't mean we're robbed. On this album, he covers traditional
country, rockabilly, and interesting hybrids of folk, blues, and rock.
One of the highlights comes in a collaboration between Buddy Miller and Bill Mallonee of
Vigilantes of Love. This is what I like to call a Networking Alert! Somehow it seems that
all the genuine talents, in any genre of music, end up as a close-knit community of
collaborators. You can almost guess who will end up working with who. Thus, Miller working
with Mallonee is no real surprise. I can almost sense a Millers/T-Bone Burnett
collaboration around the corner.
But where would Buddy be without Julie? Her lyrics give him his best songs, standing out
even from the solid selection of covers on the album. The folky waltz
"Quecreek," was added at the last minute as an immediate and emotional response
to the recent crisis when nine miners were rescued from a collapsed mine. It's the
highlight of the record. It's the perfect example of the way the Millers can cut through
sentimentality and seize the emotional truth of a situation. I'm more moved by the way the
song tells the story than I was by the news account. It's so much more TRUE.
And truth is the real issue. Miller doesn't waste time with frivolous declarations of love
or merely indulgent accounts of heartbreak. He takes responsibility. His sad songs
acknowledge the singer's part in the crises. His lyrics are always laced with the trouble
that comes with temptation and the joys that come with faithfulness. He's got a clear
vision of the way love works, and hints at what that tells us about our relationship with
God.
Flying just beneath the radar of popular music, Buddy is the real thing. Discovering him
is like discovering the recordings of some neglected master from the golden age of
country, except that he's writing this stuff every day, right now.
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