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Moreland
& Arbuckle - 1861
Northern Blues
www.morelandarbuckle.com
Run Time: 50:22
This Kansas duo formed in 2005 and after only
playing together for three years reached the finals of the 2005 IBC
Competition. It was this national stage that allowed the duo to
break out of their regional confines and this album, titled after
the year their native Kansas joined the Union, is their label debut
to the world. 1861 is a Jayhawk romp through acoustic Pre-War
Blues, Hill Country stomp, and countrified blues rock that indelibly
produces one of the finest newest releases of 2008.
The band explodes through the Hound Dog Taylor
signature “Gonna Send You Back To Georgia” in the very beginning,
making you wonder how two young fellows from the farthest confines
of Kansas can peg the juke joint sound of Hound Dog so well. Backed
by the blue-eyed soul sounding vocals and roaring harp of Dustin
Arbuckle the delta guitar sounds of Aaron Moreland and rounded out
by Brad Horner on drums, the unit is tight and concise and
consistent. From the back porch southern rock of “Fishin’ Hole” to
the acoustic tribute to Mississippi Fred McDowell “Tell Me Why” down
to the Allman Brothers’ inspired B-3 solo by Chris Wiser on “Diamond
Ring;” the album is ablaze from start to finish. However, it’s the
covers and the traditional blues tracks here that are the bands
penchant.
Check out the stomp of RL Burnside’s “See My
Jumper Hangin’ Out On the Line” with Arbuckle’s scorching fire of a
harp solo over top the solid juke guitar of Moreland. Then, the
resonator slide of “Teasin’ Doney” comes straight out of a pre-war
songbook somewhere. Then, Arbuckle on harp and the chunky guitar of
Moreland conjure thoughts of Jimmy Reed on “Please, Please Mammy.”
Another one that conjures thoughts of past masters is the John Lee
Hooker boogie of the Ryan Taylor “Pittsburgh in the Morning,
Philadelphia at Night.” The mournful gospel-blues guitar and vocal
add a touch of drama and depth to the album with the song “Wrong I
Do.”
Honestly, for me, the album could’ve finished
there and been great, but once in a while a song choice is made that
some don’t agree with. This would be the case for me with the final
track instrumental “Wiser Jam” in which Chris Wiser returns to the
Hammond organ and this six and a half minute long song seems
disjointed, out of place, and a bit self-indulgent. I screamed at my
CD player and shook my head, “We know you’re good. Why?” However,
this lone track and my own personal tastes shouldn’t prevent you from
buying this record. It’s well worth the price. My suggestion would
just be to skip the final cut and judge the album by the rest.
Reviewer Ben Cox is a Blues Songwriter, Musician, DJ and Journalist. |