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Lisa And Her Kin<\/a><\/strong><\/h2>\n

<\/strong>\"\"Two Weeks In Texas
\n<\/em><\/strong>Kinship Records<\/strong><\/p>\n

BUY<\/a><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n

The Miller family has been an institution in the Portland music community for over twenty years now. A musician and musical promoter herself, mother Lorna Miller’s brood of talented children include her eldest son, guitarist Chris Miller, who was a longtime local favorite (primarily with the Razorbacks throughout the ’80s), before migrating to Austin, Texas over a decade ago. Second in line was son Ian Miller, who initially gravitated to Portland’s underground Punk scene when he was still but a mere prat, turning in book reports at Multnomah Learning Center. His longstanding gig with his band, Apartment 3-G,\u00a0 lasted well into the \u201890s.<\/p>\n

Sister Lisa Miller was more of a late arrival, honing her chops in the local open-mic folk scene for many years, eventually playing in a number of groups, most recently, with Trailer Park Honey. With that band, Lisa perfected a \u201ctrailer trash\u201d country personae, which serves her well in this incarnation of the band. This recording, made in a couple of weeks while visiting brother Chris in Austin, features all three Miller siblings in integral roles, performing (mostly) Lisa\u2019s compositions. Along for the dusty ride down a country road are former Honey bassist LW McGrath and Texan John Dorn on drums; as well as a whole passel of\u00a0 Austin ringers sittin\u2019 in on the fun. In addition, Mizzletown\u2019s own Rachel Browning lends her pipes to some of the back-up vocal chores on a couple of tunes.<\/p>\n

This all boils down to a great album! The Austin hometown ringers provide so much authentic Texas country flavor, the tracks fairly drip with barbecue sauce. The first cut, \u201cRiver Of Regret, is a perfect example. Over guest Ricky Davis\u2019 whining pedal steel guitar and Micah Hulscher\u2019s rollicking piano fills, Lisa sings, her husky alto caressing the vocals like eighteen wheels rolling on hot Texas asphalt.<\/p>\n

With a hint of melody reminiscent of Gordon Lightfoot\u2019s \u201cRainy Day People,\u201d Lisa\u2019s \u201cLucky Star\u201d is a honky-tonk number worthy of Patsy Cline herself. Chris Miller\u2019s slippery steel guitar phrasings slide effortlessly behind his sister\u2019s dusky vocals. Eamon McLoughlin\u2019s yearningly earnest fiddle solo adds more real country spice to the musical fricassee. Dorn\u2019s \u201cWalk Don\u2019t Run,\u201d surf-style drum intro decorates \u201cOnly Mama That\u2019ll Walk The Line,\u201d a rockin\u2019 little number, lent mucho zest by Chris Miller\u2019s stinging lead guitar solo.<\/p>\n

Ricky Davis\u2019 mournful pedal steel guitar and Earle Poole Ball\u2019s Floyd Cramer-style piano flourishes furnish \u201cFools Gold\u201d with stylistic authenticity, as Lisa wrings tears and beer from a memorable chorus. A classic. The gospel-tinged, hoedown two-step of \u201cPreachin\u2019 To The Choir\u201d allows Lisa to explore different aspects in her vocal presentation, including a yodeling wail that nicely compliments the wholly unholy proceedings. McLoughlin uncorks a soulful fiddle solo, while Rachel Browning, along with John Twist, provides the response to Lisa\u2019s calls.<\/p>\n

\u201cSleeping His Way To The Middle\u201d is a good-humored ditty, as familiar as an old pair of shit kickers- that is abetted by Poole\u2019s roiling piano and Davis\u2019 stellar pedal steel phrasings. Eeee-haw! A gentler number is the waltzing \u201cMending Matters.\u201d Colored by McLoughlin\u2019s filigree mandolin threads and winsome fiddle interludes, Lisa gives the song a plain, Loretta Lynn sort of vocal treatment. In a similar sentiment, \u201cRodeo Jewel\u201d is a pretty, uptempo ballad. Ian Miller contributes a short, sweet and twangy guitar solo in the middle section, to add immeasurably to the true country grit of the song.<\/p>\n

A bit of a rocker, \u201cSugar Pop\u201d allows Lisa to toughen things up some, while Chris Miller adds fiery guitar solos to the mix. Hot! \u201cLadies Nite\u201d is something of a country tear-jerker, certainly in line with the Tammy Wynette sentiments so closely associated with the genre: \u201cShe sits down at her vanity\/searchin\u2019 for some sanity\/Hopin\u2019 for a miracle to occur\/Eyeliner and some rouge\/red lipstick and a shot of booze\/Now she\u2019s ready for another night on the town\u201d well if that don\u2019t turn yer brown eyes blue, nuthin\u2019 will.<\/p>\n

\u201cJane\u2019s Place\u201d is a sprightly downhome tune. \u201cOh at Jane\u2019s place, you never have to worry\/Oh at Jane\u2019 s place, it feels like home, without the hurry.\u201d Piano and mandolin accompaniment, along with the other band members\u2019 musical interjections create a celebratory atmosphere. Chris Miller\u2019s short, sweet, steel guitar solo is a thing of beauty. The \u201csecret track\u201d at the end is a molten piece of swamp boogie, with Lisa exposing a bit of a snarl in her vocal delivery.<\/p>\n

There aren\u2019t a lot of bands in these parts, performing good old-time country music. This city is lucky to have the likes of Lisa Miller and Her Kin to present the genre in a genuine manner, with talent and aplomb. This album, with its bevy of illustrious guest performers, is just about as good as the genre gets.<\/p>\n

The Illustrations<\/strong><\/h2>\n

\"\"<\/p>\n

Looking For Lori
\n<\/em><\/strong>Self-Produced<\/strong><\/p>\n

Kevin \u201cCasey Nova\u201d Nortness has been rocking in the Portland music community since\u00a0Two Louies<\/em>\u00a0began its run twenty-three years ago. First, with his preeminent New Wave rock band, Casey Nova, Casey gigged regularly at clubs such as Long Goodbye and La Bamba, on bills with bands such as the Malchicks, the Odds and the Untouchables. Later, with the Cool Rays (in which\u00a0TL\u2019s\u00a0<\/em>own Dennis Jones played bass), Casey toured the North America and Japan extensively, becoming something of a sensation in the orient.<\/p>\n

After that, it was the first incarnation of the Illustrations, the Shivers, the Paramours, before the re-formed Illustrations (with original member, drummer Brian Bickley and ex-Paramours lead guitarist Matthew Flier) in 1997.<\/p>\n

Besides his talents as a musician and performer, Casey\u2019s forte has always been his unerring ability to construct consistently good, occasionally brilliant, pop songs. It is distinctly possible that Casey may have squandered opportunities that his abilities might have afforded him stateside, by concentrating so much time and energy on his exploits ceaseless touring. Whatever the case, Casey Nova has never gotten the recognition he has always deserved- on a local level, if not on a much larger scale.<\/p>\n

Because it\u2019s a cinch that Casey and the Illustrations are a \u201cnational\u201d act. The band members sound as if they have been playing together a long time (in a good way). Their songs sound familiar, but not imitative. It\u2019s just solid, well-written, well-played pop music of a very high order.<\/p>\n

The subject matter and tenor of the ten songs (and one extra \u201csecret track\u201d) presented on this outing are similar in context and presentation to the work of Neil Finn and Crowded House. These are mostly songs of love: lost and otherwise- unattained, unfulfilled, unrequited. These are eloquently anguished songs, with supple melodies that fit the lyrics like fine leather gloves. This album , these songs, are the obvious work of seasoned professionals.<\/p>\n

The album begins with \u201c5:55,\u201d a song decorated by acoustic and electric 12-string guitars, as Casey\u2019s warbling boyish tenor, reminiscent slightly of early Paul McCartney, presents the lyric, \u201cIt\u2019s 5:55 now, so you ought to hate me\/There is no reason, but maybe I\u2019ll think of one,\u201d over a pretty melody. With Brickley\u2019s heartbeat kickdrum and Nova and Flier\u2019s sludgy guitars, \u201cChocolate Heart\u201d sounds like its subject matter.<\/p>\n

The title track, rife with Flier\u2019s moody guitar accompaniment, is an elegant paean to a dying love affair. Nova\u2019s tremulously brittle voice breaks, like antique glass, into broken shards. \u201cFling\u201d is a piquant, uptempo ballad, with tight, two-part vocal harmonies, calling to mind the work of the Rembrandts. Nice. \u201cThe Palace (Maria)\u201d combines Neil Finn-ish song structure with Brian Wilson-like harmonies in the chorus. Flier\u2019s chortling electric piano arpeggios give the song a bouncy momentum.<\/p>\n

Brickley\u2019s \u201cThe Queen\u201d calls to mind Ray Davies or Karl Wallinger of World Party, while embellishing a tale of\u00a0 a man\u2019s self-deprecating supplication to the whims of a beautiful woman. Lovely guitar phrases and delicate touches of piano, organ and even a cello part, color \u201cHattie, Maggie Says,\u201d a gracefully exquisite number, about fleeting encounters. \u201cI won\u2019t stop to mention that by the way Hattie, Maggie says you\u2019ve got a pretty name\/I know if I did you would have guessed that you are my obsession\/But Hattie, Maggie says that\u2019s OK\/ Since you don\u2019t even notice me.\u201d If nothing else, the song is direct.<\/p>\n

\u201cBad Film\u201d recalls Dwight Twilley from the \u201870s and the Fixx from the \u201880s. Toby Johnson\u2019s sprightly bassline, coupled with Nova and Flier\u2019s chunky guitar riffs, drive the song with a bouyant undercurrent. Descending to a darker instrumental region, \u201cDown The Beam\u201d recalls some of the Cars\u2019 more vibrant work, with Casey\u2019s lead vocal echoing that of Benjamin Orr. Intricate lead and backup vocals elevate this song above the ordinary.<\/p>\n

Strains of accordion ripple through \u201cGreen Leather,\u201d a simple song with familiar Novan themes: \u201cI wrote you whatever thoughts crossed my mind\/You called me neurotic\/Guess you read\u00a0 the truth between the lines\/When I told you about the weather\/And how I love your green leather\/Maybe four letters failed to arrive\/But you got the fifth one\/That message of surrender and goodbye.\u201d<\/p>\n

The hidden final track \u201cFaster Police\u201d (?) is practically two songs in one, with metal-tinged edges poking through the first portion while soft, acoustic guitar backing supports the latter section.<\/p>\n

There is an element of self-pity in the lyrics to many of these songs, which tend to mitigate there impact somewhat. bathos and pathos are constantly at play , here. But Casey Nova is still better than most at coupling words with music. His songs reflect a level of compositional skill that is superior to his competition. Longtime fans of Casey Nova will recognize with this submission, his gift as being entirely intact. Those unfamiliar with his work (or the work of his sterling bandmates) just might be in for a pleasant surprise.<\/p>\n


\n<\/a>Flatland<\/strong><\/h2>\n

\"\"<\/a><\/strong><\/h2>\n

To B
\n<\/em><\/strong>Clandestine Records<\/strong><\/p>\n

BUY<\/a><\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n

Flatland have been in operation for over five years now, originally as a trio; gradually adding players to the fold as was deemed necessary. They are now a septet, though they will add additional side players on occasion- such as recent gigs where percussionist Chata Addy played with the band. Guest Saul Cline is aboard, on this project, adding his expertise on saxophone with that of regular member Mary-Sue Tobin. \u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Through all of their manifestations, Flatland have elicited high critical praise for their (mainly) instrumental jazz musings, which draw heavily upon the rock idiom, ala Frank Zappa, Herbie Hancock, Return To Forever, Weather Report and, ultimately, Miles Davis- circa\u00a0In A Silent Way\u00a0<\/em>and\u00a0Bitches Brew<\/em>.<\/p>\n

This makes for an intoxicating concoction, especially when the band manages to\u00a0 incorporate Latin and African influences into the mix, as well. The band neatly fuses all these separate elements, with strong musicianship and clever arrangements that concentrate the focus on each member\u2019s individual strength. And the members of this band have a lot of individual musical strengths, widely displayed over the course of the pieces presented here. Among the nine pieces, four are original pieces, one a traditional Malian folk song, and four others are compositions from some of the jazz masters<\/p>\n

The opening cut, “To B”, written by drummer Steve Pancerev is a fine example. Under Don Corey\u2019s sauntering bass lines, Pancerev and percussionists Eugene Flores and Nojeem Lassisi gently array a bed of\u00a0 tones and textures. Here a plaintive sax softly moans a middle-eastern flavored melody. At the bridge, guitarist Matt Wayne joins in a brief duet, before the sax resumes its solo. Then Steve Cleveland enters with a distorted solo on the Wurlitzer electric piano, in a style reminiscent of Jan Hammer or Joe Zawinul; intertwining with the guitar. Sublime stuff.<\/p>\n

Corey kicks off the next track, Miles Davis’ “Jack Johnson,” with a percussive wah wah attack on bass, playing against expressive hand drumming from Flores and Lassisi. Pancerev joins in as Wayne injects subtle articulations. Sax enters in for a little trip on the outside. Corey inaugurates the next track, “Yer Mali Gakoyoyo,” the afotementioned Mailian folk song with a slow, luxurious stand-up bass excursion, before launching into a more spirited interlude, with sax duets playing against muted guitar contemplations.<\/p>\n

Corey lends Herbie Hancock’s “Mama” a similar treatment, with a resonant introduction. The saxes create a warm waft through which Cleveland wends melodic gospel-inflected Wurlie threads. tasty. A bluesy context informs the Pancerev’s “Ursula,” with a riff shared by guitar and saxes buffeted by bouncy Wurlitzer passages. Corey\u2019s feathery acoustic bass generates subtle momentum against Pancerev\u2019s syncopated rim work and frothy cymbals. A nice interaction Cleveland and the saxes ensues, preceding an extended sax solo.<\/p>\n

Volume pedal guitar whales swim in the murky depths of Don Cherry’s “Guinea,” before Pancerev propels the rhythm section, setting the scene for intertwining sax\/guitar figures. After extended sax solos, Wayne launches into an expansive spacewalk with the digital delay. Next, the entire line-up launches into a lengthy cruise down a funky musical highwayon Davis’ “IFE,” with sax and electric piano jousting for the forefront, before guitar intercedes with a rambling, Robbie Kreiger (guitarist of the Doors) like solo. The percussion section then takes over to create an ambiance similar to that of Deodato\u2019s \u201cAlso Spoke Zarathustra.\u201d<\/p>\n

Corey\u2019s exciting Spanish-guitar styled entry solo on bass, creates a smoldering atmosphere, on his composition “New Guinea, “from which the song slowly combusts, with an arresting vocal emerging from the fiery coals. Lastly, the final number, Wayne’s “Urchin,” is a free jazz excursion with squawking saxes fighting against flailing guitar, before a sax rises from the ashes with a tawdry theme.<\/p>\n

Flatland have grown into an excitingly proficient ensemble, more than capable of creating a wide variety of Jazz moods. The high caliber of musicianship throughout this project affords the band the uncommon luxury of being able to tackle an extensive array of styles; apprehending them and amplifying them- far beyond mere mimicry. These musicians are more than equal to the high standards set by the pioneers of jazz fusion, carving a clear path of their own, upon which to advance.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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