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EDDIE C. CAMPBELL
Spider Eating Preacher
Delmark
By
Mark Baier
The
sound of Eddie C. Campbell’s guitar is unmistakable. Drenched in reverb,
the notes are stinging and its rhythm is soothing; it’s a sound soaked
in the wisdom of the ages. Campbell’s purple Jazzmaster guitar has been
his favorite consort for over 40 years, and his connection with the
instrument is obvious and a joy to behold. To be sure, Eddie C. Campbell
is a wise man of the Blues, his gospels are the 12 bar
form,
his choir, the trusty purple Fender. His new release for Delmark,
Spider Eating Preacher,
represents the emotionally deepest, most satisfying recording of his
long and storied career.
Born of humble itinerant roots in Mississippi, Campbell landed in
Chicago at a young age experiencing firsthand the feral power of the
likes of Muddy Waters and Howlin’ Wolf. A quick study, as young as age
12, Campbell was sharing the stage with the great Waters himself and
soon had established himself as a top flight purveyor of Chicago's
finest export. Over the years, Campbell worked the South and West Side
clubs with a who’s who of Chicago luminaries including Magic Sam, Willie
Dixon, Little Walter, Elmore James, Luther Allison and many, many
others. Eddie C. Campbell embodies all these great men and then some.
At 72 years old, he has a
gravitas and bearing that a younger man can only dream of. His message
is simple yet consequential. With a few shakes of the strings, Campbell
commands attention, with his lyrical and elegant story telling, he looks
into the soul of man. To whit:
“I
have a soup bone
And
I’m hungry
I’m
gunna put this soup bone down
And
try me some collard greens”
In
lesser hands, the lyric would be comical; with Eddie selling the song
“Soup Bone,” it’s timeless and poignant.
The
tracks on Spider Eating Preacher
are for the most part straight blues, with traditional instrumentation.
The production is sparse, yet it’s effective and hypnotic. Campbell and
company eschew the frills and trappings of modern recordings, keeping
the flavor economical and ambient. It’s hard to imagine Eddie doing it
any other way; the spirit of Chicago’s historic West Side permeates
every track.
The
first track, “I Do,” is a playful shuffle with a penetrating pocket.
Campbell wastes no time demonstrating his effortless guitar style,
heavily adorned with reverb and dripping in emotion. His rascally call
and response on “I Do” alone is worth the price of admission! The title
track “Spider Eating Preacher,” is a bit obtuse lyrically, telling the
tale of a web of blindness and a preacher’s salvation. When there are
spiders all around, webs a plenty, and they’re the Devil in disguise, a
spider eating preacher is a good friend indeed! Standout tracks include
“I Don’t Understand This Woman” with its driving beat and message of
marital mystery and “Boomerang,” a toe tappin’ shuffle with some sneaky
riffs. Also of note is the instrumental “Brownout,” a minor key workout
with its soul infected, tempestuous guitar lines. The Purple Jazzmaster
takes no prisoners!
Campbell’s wife Barbara is featured on bass (called “thump bass”) on
many of the cuts and his godson Lurrie Bell plays second guitar, and
contributes vocals and harmonica on a few songs.
It
cannot be overstated how much the
uncomplicated instrumentation and arrangements are a thing of beauty.
The sonic landscape is both lush and austere at the same time. This is
one of those recordings you can listen to over and over. Producer Dick
Shurman’s familiarity with the material is integral to the success of
this recording. The sound and impact of the material found on
Spider Eating Preacher might
sound simple, but its textures and moods are deep and significant.
Eddie C. Campbell is a storyteller and guitarist of the first order, and
Spider Eating Preacher is as
enjoyable and honest a blues recording as you’ll find anywhere. It
represents the genre without sounding derivative or moldy and is
alluring enough to sway nascent listeners into becoming blues travelers
for life. To be sure, hidden within the simple strains found on
Spider Eating Preacher is a
wisdom of the ages, delivered with weight and confidence by the man with
the purple guitar, Eddie C. Campbell.
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