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Trail to Monterey
is kinda like a new John Deere tractor. It may be plowing familiar
ground, but it plows it right. Other than the title track, the
album is a honky-tonked mixture of covers that Austin's Pauline
Reese delivers in a torch-barroom style with the more-than-able
assistance of producer Clay Blaker's band.
Reese fares well on the sounds-like-the-single title track,
the only song here she wrote (with Marcus David Kennedy). It
stands out lyrically and stylistically from the other tracks,
with a more modern folk-story sound with some nice Joe Ely style
Spanish guitar accents. We'll need more original material to
truly gauge Reese's writing talent, but "Trail to Monterey"
is an interesting cowboy-legend tale about one of the fallen
from the Alamo whose ghost can be encountered along the trail
between El Paso and Mexico.
Here's a story known to many about a road to Mexico
It's told to every cowboy riding out of El Paso
If you go below the border you take the road by day
But don't get caught at sundown on the trail to Monterey
Otherwise, except for a swingabilly jump version of Monte
Warden's "Black Vinyl Car Seat," most of the tracks
are mid-tempo country or slow-dance tunes with lots of Texas
fiddle and weeping steel. A regular act at Poodie's Hilltop Grill
outside Austin (owned by Poodie Locke, longtime Willie Nelson
business associate), Reese's musical tastes tend toward the jazzy
guitar sounds of Western swing and the torch singer moves of
Patsy Kline and other early day female western singers. She not
only covers Nelson's "Night Life," but also delivers
"No Dancing" and "Texas and Oklahoma," written
by Seminole, Texas native, Willie Nelson songwriter /producer,
and Merle Haggard collaborator, Freddy Powers.
Reese also does an interesting rendition of Kate Bush's wistful,
sultry "Green Eyes," and her take on Blaker's "Love
Me" is sultry and smooth, something for late at night. Tommy
Dettamore's Lloyd Green-ish steel work sets this track off.
There's nothing new here, but there's nothing bad either.
Reese hasn't arrived yet as a writer, so she sticks with solid,
sturdy material like the honky tonkin' "Don't Leave Me Standing
Here" that is more than serviceable for any Texas gig. This
is Texas barroom music, made for boot-scooting and good times.
Except for the title track, it makes no pretense to be anything
else. It will be interesting to follow Reese as her voice matures
and life hands her a few scars and lessons, because she certainly
has the vocal tools to become a force in the Texas tonk scene
as she matures. She has good instincts. All she needs now is
to find her own thing.
*Word reaching us from "the field" is that Ms. Reese
has a crackerjack honky tonk band and a lively show worth taking
in. She plays Broken Spoke in Austin quite a bit, always a good
indication of a band's danceability. www.paulinereese.com
Contact William Michael Smith at: wms-at-rockzilla.net
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