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I put the hammer
down, crank up my stereo
'Cause the airwaves now ain't got no country soul
When Nashville shifted gears, it brought tears to the eyes
Of this hard drivin' country kinda guy
When you're rolling tons of steel on through the night
You need your country real, not pasteurized
Why can't they keep the kid stuff on the far end of the dial
A man needs Hag when he's chewin' up the miles
Sounds like it comes straight out of the Texas neo-outlaw
movement, doesn't it? It is always a pleasant surprise to discover
that not all the country music in Nashville is that sappy, false-sentiment,
over-dramatic mush that comes pouring out of the major record
companies like Cream of Wheat boiling over on the stove. But
folks who pay attention and look beyond the image that the country
music industry and Nashville city fathers spoon-feed the public
know there's a whole other scene in Nashville that is much like
the Texas scene in its contrariness to the "public Nashville,"
to Clint Black's, Tim McGraw's, Faith Hill's shiny plastic Nashville
music hyper-mall.
Monty and the
Pythons remind me of acts like Dallas Wayne and The Derailers.
They aren't "retro" in the sense that what they do
is an ironic, eye-winking schtick, some kind of countrified Sha-Na-Na
act, and they certainly aren't a rock band in disguise like so
many of the uptempo country acts these days that all seem to
use the same identical rhythm track. Rather like The Derailers
and Dallas Wayne, Monty and the Pythons have got a monster jones
for the way the music used to be, for the classic country hit
formulas of old. To put it sweet and simple, Monty and the Pythons
do hardcore jukebox honky tonk music. And they do it incredibly
well. There is none of the it's-Ok-I've had-a-few-beers raggedness
of some of our Texas rebels, no suspect pedestrian they-don't-know-the-difference
songwriting, none of the "who cares if it's in tune just
so the spirit is there" singing. No, these guys play it
in tune, they sing it in tune, and it sounds like the real deal,
just like the first time you heard Buck or Merle or Lefty and
you knew without question or hesitation that what they were doing
was the real country deal.
I had never heard of Monty and the Pythons and if there
is anything suspect about these boys it's that name but
they went rocketing up my list with a bullet with their opening
track, a crisply done, soulful cover of Chip Taylor's "(Give
Me The) Real Thing" that was a big underground hit "back
in the day" when the cosmic cowboys first invaded Austin.
In fact, Monty and the Pythons sounded so damn good during
the first few spins, I began to smell a ringer. I did a bit of
research and discovered that Monty and the Pythons are not some
gaggle of hopeful rookies even though Real Thing is their
first CD. No, this record sounds like work worthy of a super
group and voila!, it is.
Drummer Jeff Hale played with Tony Joe White when White was
the opening act for Buddy Holly and The Crickets. Touring with
Holly, Hale met Waylon Jennings and later joined Jennings' Waylors,
where he sat behind the drum kit for 14 years. He also toured
with Tanya Tucker. Englishman Charlie Harrison has a resume as
long as your arm. He's played bass with Rod Stewart, Spencer
Davis Group, Roger McGuinn, Leo Sayer, Al Stewart, and was a
longstanding member of the groundbreaking country rock band,
Poco. He's also written a stream of rock and R'n'B hits, such
as Stan Bush's "Crank That Radio." Lead guitarist Billy
Hillman has toured with David Ball, Sara Evans, and Steve Holy,
and has hired himself out to any number of left side of Nashville
artists for recording dates, tours, and TV shows.
Monty Holmes sings and writes like he's a Texan and
that's exactly what he is. A Lubbock native whose father played
fiddle, piano and guitar, Holmes formed a band then made the
jump from Lubbock to Austin, where he had a regional hit with
his "In The Arms Of A Beautiful Woman." He later moved
to Nashville, where he became a publishing house songwriter.
His tone-perfect baritone was soon noticed in Music City and
he began to do regular demo work for numerous publishers. He
struck pay dirt when George Strait recorded his "When Did
You Stop Loving Me" and "I Know She Still Loves Me,"
both of which topped the country charts in 1994-1995. He also
wrote the title track for John Michael Montgomery's million-selling
What I Do The Best album. His "Never Again Again"
became Lee Ann Womack's breakout single in 1997.
With Holmes' varied Texas connections, it is only natural
that these "Tennessee boys" also cut themselves a chunk
of the Texas thing with their slick, George Strait-ish "Texas
State of Mind." Like Strait, they keep it simple and danceable,
with guitarist Billy Hillman laying in some spare, clean, Bob
Wills jazzy picking. The only thing missing from this one is
the sound of boots sliding across the floor.
A beer that says Lonestar just seems to fit my hand
I can see for miles and miles from anywhere I am
Dallas, Pedernales, on down to San Antone
I'm always dreaming of a place I still call home
Texas is a state of mind
That I find me in most all the time
Tennessee's been good to me
But till the day I die
I'll be living in a Texas state of mind
Holmes is full of down home, common man, dollar-gobblin' jukebox
friendly hooks. His scorching twanger, "Once You Sell Yourself
Short," is filled with working class common sense. As the
Pythons deliver it, the song has a Mel Tillis sound, but lyrically
and musically this is exactly the type of song we all loved Waylon
Jennings for, cut from the same cloth as "Are You Sure Hank
Done It This Way," filled with salty, sagely advice for
every musician and singer who ever dreamed of making it in Nashville.
Boy, if you got it in mind to sing the blues
If you want to see your name in lights you gotta pay your dues
It's a mighty big dream you're gonna be paying for
And it's hard to buy yourself back when you sell yourself short
Other beer joint jukebox tracks include the tongue-in-cheek
"Keep My Mama Out of This" and "Hard Driving Country
Kinda Guy." Holmes also scores big with stylish, stone-cold
honky tonk ballads like "Has It Been That Bad For You?"
and a cold-blooded cover of Lefty Frizzell's "I Can't Get
Over You (To Save My Life)."
The only thing that separates Monty and the Pythons from the
Texas neo-outlaws is the classic Nashville studio technique that
the Pythons have employed. These guys play it tight and straight
in the "we're making singles" sense that has always
ruled the commercially conscious side of Nashville. There's no
loose jamming; the songs sound very planned and calculated. Nothing
is left to chance or accident. These guys aren't experimenting,
they aren't stabbing in the dark for a "sound," aren't
hoping things miraculously come together. I generally would find
this to be an unforgivable negative, but Monty and the Pythons
keep the music so honest and so faithful to the influences and
the forebearers that it all works for me. There are moments when
a track starts and you could almost make the mistake of saying,
"That's a great oldie," only it's actually a Python's
original.
Some folks may reject this CD out of hand for its affinity
to the classic country sounds of yesterday. But I like it
a lot. Monty and the band do such a fine job on their originals
and are so reverent with their handling of the excellent choice
of covers, all I can hope is that on their next release they
cover Chip Taylor's other underground classic, "Swear To
God, Your Honor." I bet they nail it.
* It may not be breaking new ground, but it ain't pretending
to either. Put a smile on your home jukebox's face with Monty
and the Pythons' Real
Thing. It really is.
Contact William Michael Smith at: wms-at-rockzilla.net
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