The album gets off to a good
start with “Turpentine,” a cool blues tune (with just a bit of a “Good Morning
Little School Girl” vibe, right?). It’s a blues love song, at least at first,
with lines like “Your voice is like honey
from the hive/And your touch, I swear, it made me come alive.” Oh yes, how
great is that? To feel that, or to be told that? But then he says “But your kisses taste a little like
turpentine” and she is talking all the time, saying things that “unsettled my mind.” So things aren’t
perfect. But that just makes it a more honest song, you know, as sometimes things
aren’t all good or all bad. One thing that is certainly all good is that work
on organ. “Turpentine” is followed by “2 Hearts Beating In Time,” which
features an intimate vocal performance. “There’s
a bit more I want to do/Left unfinished, a thing or two/I’m going to duck, but
before I do/I just want to breathe beside you.” This somewhat low-key track
keeps things simple, letting the vocals drive the song. Then “My Heart Keeps
Pounding” has more of a driving rhythm, in the drum beat, but also in the vocal
line. The song alludes to a heart attack he suffered a few years ago. “These are forces beyond our
control/Implosion, explosion/Starting, stopping, opening and closing.” Life
is confusing, fragile and wild, and this song somehow communicates all of it.
“I’m A Ghost” is an interesting
song, with an unusual perspective, as you might surmise from its title. It has
a cool (and yes, haunting) vibe, with that percussion and that nice work on
guitar. A frustrated ghost watches as justice goes awry. “You brought my world crashing down on me/There stands a prisoner who
committed no crime/There sits a judge wasting time/I can’t say nothing, I can’t
appear/I’m a ghost, and I was never here.” Then “Sliver Of Light” has a
more standard blues sound, but some excellent lyrics. These lines in particular
stand out: “I might bring a tear or a
smile to your face/As we slog our way through the traffic jam of the human race.”
“Bottom Of The Musquash River”
is an arresting song about a woman drowning, opening with the line “Yeah, the bottom is down there somewhere,”
a line that grabbed me. It’s a powerful song, and part of its power lies in the
simplicity of the sound, that steady, sparse rhythm. “Life is twisted by forces unknown/And my love sank like a stone.” This
one really got its hooks into me, and is one of my personal favorites. “Now I’m obsessed about the help I couldn’t
give her.” That’s followed by “Spinnin’ Planet Blues,” a cool, slow, bluesy
tune, and one I bet a lot of folks will be able to relate to. After all, don’t
we all have the “Spinnin’ Planet Blues” at this point? We all feel like we’re
losing. “I’m an outcast out here on the
fringe/My existence is swinging on a rusty hinge/The sad corners of your mouth
are all I can see.” As serious as this song feels, at the very end, there
is a surprising and playful reference to The
Jetsons. Then “I Saw You” portrays a distraught and jealous heart after a
breakup. “I saw you yesterday/And you
never looked my way/Frozen in time, to my dismay/I saw you yesterday.” You
certainly feel for him as he sings, “You
didn’t feel me, but all I felt was you.” This is an effective, strong
track. The album then concludes with “Backbeat Of The Dispossessed,” another
moving track, a kind of eulogy delivered with affection. “Drove
as far as you could go/Only stopped when you ran out of road/What you were
looking for, you didn’t know/The sky above and the dirt below.” It ends
with an odd, unexpected nod to “Michael, Row Your Boat Ashore” (a song that
always takes me back to my very early childhood). Lines from “Backbeat Of The
Dispossessed” give the album its title: “Can’t
imagine the impossible blue/Running deep inside of you.”
CD Track List
- Turpentine
- 2 Hearts Beating In Time
- My Heart Keeps Poundin’
- I’m A Ghost
- Sliver Of Light
- Bottom Of The Musquash River
- Spinnin’ Planet Blues
- I Saw You
- Backbeat Of The Dispossessed
Impossible Blue was released on February 8, 2019 on Rootball
Records.
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