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CARL DAVIS BAND
One Foot In, One Foot Out
212 Records
By Linda Cain
As a wise man once said, “Some things in life just aren’t fair.”
Why Carl Davis isn’t rich and famous is one of those “things”
that don’t seem justified.
Here’s a cat who has it all in the talent department: excellent,
versatile and creative guitar skills, a smooth, honeyed tenor that can
hit all those high notes, a killer band of musician’s musicians, and a
talent for songwriting that is on a par with Motown’s best. Ladies, he’s
easy on the eyes, and puts on an exciting live show, too.
But who has ever heard of Carl Davis, a blue collar dude from Chicago’s
NW ‘burbs by day and a guitar stringer by night?
Perhaps that is why Davis titled his sophomore CD,
One Foot In, One Foot Out.
Hopefully this outstanding disc will change all that, so Davis can name
his third CD, Both Feet In.
“What You Say” is melodic, sweet Southern soul with a rhythmic, bouncy
groove that will get you moving. The harmonious, catchy chorus dares the
listener to NOT sing along. Davis’ vocals are irresistibly soulful and
romantic, while his guitar playing has just the right amount of hooks to
make this the most memorable song on the CD.
“Glad You’re My Girl,” written in a Motown vein, covers similar melodic
territory. The bright, cheery romantic number displays Davis’ impressive
vocal range, which is comparable to John Nemeth’s, another talented
young, blue eyed soul singer.
As a tunesmith, Davis shines when writing about the ladies. His lyrics,
which are never sappy, reveal stories of love in various stages -- from
newfound romance to tales of lost love and yearning. “You had the cutest
little giggle/ when I squeezed your thigh” is the kind of intimate
detail that makes “Glad You’re My Girl” real-to-life.
“I” is a song that could be a huge hit for Jack Johnson, with its breezy
reggae/calypso rhythms and hooky harmonies. :.“I...could never be…happy…
with.. out you.”
Davis’ voice soars on the chorus
as he impressively holds the notes and sends them sailing on a sea of
choppy rhythms, with perfect percussive phrasing.
Davis shows the other side of the coin on the opening track “Lyin’ To
Yourself,” about a sweet talkin’ female who knows how to reel in a
sucker for love. “You said we were never/ I was stupid, girl/ and you
were clever.” The band’s tight, funky grooves move the music along as
the human drama unfolds, as told by Davis’ expressive voice. It’s a
story song along the lines of Robert Cray’s early material.
If there’s a subject more universal than love, it’s got to be about
coffee. “Java” is the band’s clever ode to the sacred bean that helps
jump start many a morning. The loping music starts slowly as Davis
lazily recites the rituals of rising for the day. The keyboards begin
percolating, followed by a couple spicy guitar solos and slappin’ bass
lines that will help open your eyes. Davis even sings into a megaphone
to make certain you’re awake. The working man’s lyrics and imagery will
have you craving a cup.
Davis is a bluesman at heart and he struts his guitar chops on “Tossin’
& Turnin,” opening the tune with a wailing solo. The band kicks in and
moves things along with a swingy shuffle. Bill LeClair’s powerful organ
plays call-and-answer to Davis’ guitar. Bassist Pete Skach and drummer
Lenny Marsh lay down a steady groove. For a second solo, Davis
positively makes his guitar speak, followed by a cool blues jam with the
band that is over much too soon. It’s an exciting cut that has the feel
of a live performance, rather than a studio track.
One Foot In, One Foot Out
features two masterful instrumentals that showcase the Carl Davis Band’s
versatility and ability to move, groove and jam. “Chase” is the
appropriately titled upbeat number in which LeClair’s mighty, Billy
Preston style organ plays tag with Davis’ fine guitar picking.
On the final number, “Twangaroo Daddio,” Davis slicks back his
hair and hops into his pink Cadillac with the fins to pay homage to the
King of Twang, Duane Eddy. Keyboardist LeClair takes the wheel for a
spin that is reminiscent of Booker T. and the MG’s. Get out the fuzzy
dice for this laid back retro ride.
One Foot In, One Foot Out
clocks out with ten originals that are well-arranged, solid, eclectic
tunes that leave the listener wanting more. Recorded at Chicago’s Rax
Trax studio, the CD features high quality audio, production and
engineering by Rick Barnes, who also plays percussion.
Here’s hoping destiny will treat Carl Davis, his music and his band with
fairness. He is far too talented to remain obscure.
You can see the band’s schedule at:
http://cdbaby.com/cd/carldavisband
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