RANDOM PICKINGS with Lee Zimmerman

Introducing Random Pickings, a new monthly column offering news, tidbits, commentary, occasional quotes and a critical look at new albums of note. With this initial entry we find ourselves poised on the cusp of summer and a season of festival frenzy, filled with anticipation over all things Bonnaroo, Newport and Telluride, not to mention dozens of other gatherings encompassing music of every variety. Yours truly heads to Telluride in late June, and possibly to Newport the following month as well, but the need to forego several concurrent gatherings makes me regret that science has yet to invent a device that can cause one to instantly materialize in several locations in a matter of moments. Oh but to utter the words, “Beam me up, Scotty!”

 

BLUEGRASS, BLUE SEAS, BLUE SKIES

Speaking of musical merriment, Mountain Song at Sea, the island-hopping bluegrass cruise that debuted last February, is scheduled again set sail in 2014. The big news is that it’s has been expanded, from a weekend jaunt to a week-long excursion, February 3 – 7. Headliners will be announced soon, but with the initial outing’s impressive line-up — Steep Canyon Rangers, Peter Rowan, The Del McCoury Band, Tim O’Brien & Bryan Sutton, and David Grisman, the Punch Brothers, Shannon Whitworth and the Kruger Brothers — there’s every reason to expect the next cruise will be every bit as impressive, if not more so.

 

MOODY BLUEGRASS CONVEYS AN EASY ATTITUDE

The two Moody Bluegrass albums that unexpectedly found a common bond between the cream of Nashville’s session players and those champions of psychedelic suggestion, the Moody Blues, adds a postscript with the release of Moodys main man Justin Hayward’s new album, Spirits of the Western Sky. Two of the tracks on his new disc revisit that surprisingly successful collaboration. “I met the bluegrass players when I was lucky enough to go there for a songwriter showcase thing a few years ago,” Hayward recently told me. “I met a lot of the bluegrass community then, and with Moody Bluegrass, I got to know those people. They’re fantastic players looking for songwriters, and it seemed my voice and style seemed to fit what they really like. The obvious thing to do was to go back and present a few of the new songs to them.  They absolutely loved it. So that was that. We did the recording in one weekend from start to finish, the old fashioned way.”

 

DISCS FOR DISCOVERY

The Bills’ sophomore set, Yes Please (Red House Records), continues to affirm a special brand the band established their first time around. Draped in populist trappings, they demonstrate an ability to convey a good time sensibility, as well as delicate instrumental musings that make them akin to a string quartet. With fiddles blazing, songs such as “Hallowed All” and “Shining Sun” show their celebratory side, just as “After Music,” “The Gardenton Waltz” and “Quarter Century Mazurka” affirm those delicate designs. Between those two extremes, there’s two other extremes — unexpected a cappella with “Pandora’s In Flames,” and “Scotch Bonnet,” a complex instrumental excursion that Bela Fleck and the Flecktones might be pleased to call their own. It’s a credit to the band’s dexterity that each of these songs actually fits the Bills.

Wood & Wire’s eponymous debut (self-released) is equally upbeat, courtesy of robust harmonies and an abundance of mandolin and banjo-brewed revelry. “Mexico,” Overblown” and “The Positive” each create an immediate impression, and while Wood & Wire’s irreverent attitude is a distinguishing characteristic (“I wish I was stoned,” they lament in the forlorn “Nowhere & Gone”), their reverence for their forebears is also clear, courtesy of shout-outs within that same song to Johnny Cash, Willie Nelson, Kris Kristofferson, Robert Earl Keen and, well, yes, even the Beatles. Then again, their handle provides a hint as to their orientation, what with the name wood and wire paying homage to their acoustic leanings. Their effusive intent and unabashed enthusiasm enables their old school approach to garner some rousing results.

Ashleigh Flynn projects a similar feeling of affinity for all things traditional with A Million Stars (Home Perm Records), an impressive showcase for Flynn’s homespun vocals and ever-shifting melodic palate. While songs like “Rainy Days” and “A Little Low” seem to emphasize the mellower side of Flynn’s whimsical musings, other tracks reflect an artist who imbues her style with a wink and a nudge. “How the West Was Won,” “New Angel in Heaven” and “See That Light” would likely find ready acceptance in the neighborhood honkytonk, but the track that’s  especially noteworthy is “Dirty Hands and Dirty Feet,” a steadfast ramble that shows both conviction and creativity. A Million Stars puts the focus on a star that’s on the ascent.

Hey Mavis, whose sophomore set Honey Man (self-released) affirms some darker designs along with predominant plucking of banjos and the bold stroke of strings. Singer Laurie Michelle Caner creates the impression she’s an edgy chanteuse and on the title track, the erotic implications are obvious. It ought to be noted too that radio copies of the album include an admonition to avoid the prickly language. One of the songs in question, “Red Hot,” is an outstanding example of upbeat bluegrass ramblings, while “Let the Water Do the Work” casts the band in tender trappings.

Black Prairie, the band made up of Chris Funk, Jenny Conlee, Nate Query and John Moen of The Decemberists — along with Annalisa Tornfelt and Jon Neufeld — has teamed with author Jon Mooallem to create a soundtrack for his book, Wild Ones, which their press release describes as “a meditation on wildlife inhabiting the terrain of our imagination as much as the actual land.” The result, an album of the same name and a follow-up to A Tear in the Eye is a Wound in the Heart released last September, has been released digitally through their own Captain Bluegrass Records. In addition, a limited edition of 10” clear vinyl and hand-packaged CDs will be available on June 11th. The liner notes describe it as “a musical score for the things that you might see in your head when you reflect on certain characters and incidents that you read about in the book.”  Hmmmm… I see a lot of things in my head, one of many reasons why my friends tend to think I’m somewhat askew. Naturally then I’m curious as to how my sights and their sounds actually coalesce.

CONVERSATIONS WITH… Tift Merritt

Don’t look now, but Tift Merritt may be Americana’s next indispensible icon. Or something nearly as exalted. Consider the evidence thus far. Her career was still in its infancy when Time magazine and The New Yorker elevated her first album, Bramble Rose, into their top ten, and the Associated Press named it the best debut offering of the year. Her follow up, Tambourine, garnered continued accolades along with a Grammy for Best Country Album of 2004. The following year, she was nominated for three Americana Music Awards and landed a choice spot on tour supporting Elvis Costello.

“I’m knocking on wood as we speak,” the former North Carolina native chuckles, speaking on the phone from her Manhattan home. “Still, I think it’s really important not to live in the world of other people’s opinions of you. It’s never as good as they say and it’s never as bad. (laughs) I just happen to be one of those self-torturing people whose own bar tends to be pretty darn high. And I’m constantly arguing with myself about meeting that bar. I don’t take it for granted and I feel very lucky. Mega millions and commercial success have not arrived, but I think I am very fortunate to have what I have accrued so far in my life.“

And yet, if Merritt’s merits aren’t impressive enough, the fact that she’s able to surround herself with such an exceptional array of musicians throughout her career (Jim James of My Morning Jacket, Bob Dylan guitarist Charlie Sexton, veteran producers George Drakoulias and Ethan Johns, Heartbreakers Mike Campbell and Benmont Tench, to name but a few) also gives nods to her rapid rise in terms of respect and recognition. It was none other than the reigning country queen Emmylou Harris who effusively praised her by declaring, “she carries a promise of great things to come.”

“I remember my mother was there in the studio when Emmylou came in to sing on my first album,” Merritt recalls. “I hadn’t been on the scene for very long, and when Emmylou started singing, I was so surprised. And then when I realized she knew all the words, I was even more surprised. My mother said to me, ‘You don’t get anything for Christmas, because you just got everything you ever wanted.’”

 “I may not have the fanciest career in the world, but I have worked with the best musicians in the world,” Merritt observes.

Fancy or not, Merritt’s accomplished quite a bit over the course of a career that’s only about a decade old. With five solo albums to her credit, two collaborations with others, a pair of live efforts and extensive tours throughout the U.S. and Europe, her life has been wrapped up in a whirlwind of manic activity. She’s currently touting two new albums released in the past six months alone. Traveling Alone, released last October, is what she calls “a reflection of all the traveling I had done, maybe on an emotional landscape rather than in real life.”

Then there’s Night, an inspired collaboration with classical pianist Simone Dinnerstein that retraces classic jazz and pop standards.

“It was a big accident,” Merritt jokes when asked why the two albums appeared practically simultaneously. “The record with Simone is something we’d been working on for years. It was based on a concert we did at Duke University a few years ago. It kind of came together at once. It was kind of crazy. I don’t know if it’s a shift in direction, but it definitely is a different kind of project. We just started a conversation together about songs we just liked and what would be appropriate, and how we could try to have a band together. It was a very interesting conversation. It went so well, that Simone’s label decided they wanted to release it.”

Even so, Merritt admits that she often has misgivings when she initiates a new album. “First starting to write a record is a very terrifying thing, because you think you’re going to make a big mess of it,” she concedes. “But when you’re two or three steps in, it’s one of the loveliest places you can ever find yourself. It’s just so free, and there’s no limit to it, and you don’t know what you’re doing. There’s all this mystery. It’s just a nice time.”

For the time being anyway, Merritt seems pleased with the way things have been going. “I am thrilled, yes,” she insists. “I am one of those people where my mind and my heart are constantly in motion and I need to build something out of all that. I constantly feel like I’m only at the beginning. I always say that I just made it by the skin of my teeth and maybe now I know enough to really give it a go. Part of the artist’s life is getting used to uncertainty and making peace with the fact that your reward is what you do and how you do it. I really enjoy being the hostess at the dinner party of my work.”