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NATALIA ZUKERMAN
I'm stunned because Zukerman takes us so far outside the folk box in places and does it so dramatically and with such ease. I'm stunned because Gas Station Roses, a gutsy bluesy force of a song, anchors the album and anchors it perfectly. The last thing I expected to hear is what I have come to know as southern blues, especially the sultry side, but that's what she gives us. It is outstanding, especially the slide guitar (amped just enough to barely mimic blues harp in places). Nor did I expect the very War-like beginning of Indiana, a downer in blues and jazz, if you will. The harmonica by Ray Bonneville is a mix of Lee Oskar and Larry Adler and is alone worth hearing, but everything about the song reeks heat and humidity and men in sweaty undershirts screaming “Stella!”. It is a mood killer if you're up and a mood changer if you're down. It is Four-Cornered Room with more blues and less R&B. It is Natalia Zukerman showing depth I never dreamed she had. And it goes to show you how little I know Natalia Zukerman. She doesn't abandon her folk roots completely. They show through here and there and dominate on a few songs, but even they are a bit outside the box. Sorry Side of Town would not be but for the excellent production and the superb guitar work of, and I am assuming, Meghan Toohey (The Weepies) or Zukerman herself. Same goes for Always. Both beautiful songs made more beautiful by production and Toohey (and the simple but haunting background harmonies, sparse as they are). It occurs to me as I write this that one thing I really like about this album is the jazzy undertone. Even at the folkiest of moments it seems to seep through. It gives a cohesion to the entire project. It gets under your skin if you notice it and maybe does even if you don't. I listen to music all the time (and I mean all the time) and have yet to figure a lot of it out. This is one of those mystery albums for me, the ones I could give a hundred reasons why I like but which really boils down to only one: I like it. In fact, I love this album. My days of ignoring Natalia Zukerman are over. I am now officially a fan. Frank O. Gutch Jr. Supporting the Indies Since 1969
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