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MARCIA BALL
Roadside Attractions
Alligator
By Stephanie Schorow
If you don’t get a mood adjustment from the first song on Marcia
Ball’s new CD, then you likely don’t have a pulse. From the first
rocking chords of the boogie-woogie piano by the veteran Texas/Louisiana
songstress, right through the line “it’s not the destination, it’s the
trip” of “That’s How it Goes,” Ball sings like she is having the time of
her life on the road of existence. You’ll be sticking out your thumb,
begging for a ride.
It’s
a theme that resonates throughout “Roadside Attractions” – Ball’s 15th
solo album and her fifth with Alligator Records. With all the songs
either written or co-written by Ball, this is, she says, one of her most
personal, if not autobiographical, records. It seems that the highway of
Ball’s life makes pit stops at the exits for Joy, Change, Loss,
Betrayal, Endurance and Exuberance.
Like
the title track of her previous album,
Peace, Love & BBQ, in which
she turns a simple family cookout into a moment of sublime bliss, Ball
finds moments of transcendence in the small stuff of existence. In
Roadside Attractions,
however, her voice gets grittier, both sweeter and rougher, as if she is
cutting deeper into the meat of the music. But let’s not get all
existential here – these are tunes at home in a get-down-and-dirty bayou
bar as well as any Austin college hangout.
With the able guitar work of Colin Linden (a standout on the
title track) backing vocals by Wendy Moten and guitar by Mike Schermer,
bass by Don Bennett and drums by Damien Llanes, Ball and producer Gary
Nicholson (who also co-wrote some of the songs), keep things rolling.
Sometimes the songs seem to bookend contractions: the tribute to young
love that that takes chances in “We Fell Hard,” is followed by the
cautionary lyrics of “Look Before You Leap.” The rancor in “I Heard it
All” comes before the tribute to the give-and-take of a successful
relationship in “Believing in Love.” On
“Everybody’s Looking for the Same Thing,” Ball trots out that old
metaphor of the lovesick hound dog on the hunt.
But she gives that old dog a new metaphorical bone, thus turning
the tune into a sassy, upbeat saga.
And
channeling the spirit of Billie Holiday in “Mule Headed Man,” Ball aims
to stick by her hard-living, self-destructive man who would “rather have
his whiskey than live.” But with the merest flicker of cool
intelligence, she turns the song into an anthem for Al-Anon and a woman
who gets what she wants. The track also gives Marcia a chance to cut
loose on the piano and for Schermer on guitar.
Yet,
despite the album’s upbeat thrust, the best song is the darkest – “I
Heard it All” in which the singer overhears her man begging forgiveness
from his betrayed wife. Ball turns what could have been a moment of
furious revenge into a triumph for a lover who refuses to go gently into
that good night. The sparer arrangements showcase Ball’s vocals to
perfection.
A
few times, Ball slips from sentimental into cloying, particularly in her
prettified look at bucolic rural life in “Between Here and Kingdom
Come,” which may make you suspect that small-town life looks better in
the rear-view mirror than the front windshield. “This Used to Be
Paradise” laments the loss of Gulf fishing and its lifestyle with the
arrival of the “oil man.”
Would that life could actually end on a high note like
Roadside Attractions does,
with the fabulously energetic “The Party’s Still Going On,” a rockin’
tribute to dancing the night away. Marcia Ball might be sixty-something,
but she’s still doing 100 mph on the road of life.
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