You have landed on one singer/songwriter's list of the Top 10 Albums of 2015. What makes my list more important than someone else's? Nothing. Just some ramblings from me to you. Me giving praise to CDs that got me through the year. CDs that inspired me. CDs that I think you should consider for your own collection because I am obviously egocentric and think you should like what I like.
I am releasing two CDs a day in new blog posts until I get to all ten, so you do not have to bother yourself with scrolling to get to the new information. For those jumping in mid-list. If you want to know what's come before, you can read the full blog HERE.
I am releasing two CDs a day in new blog posts until I get to all ten, so you do not have to bother yourself with scrolling to get to the new information. For those jumping in mid-list. If you want to know what's come before, you can read the full blog HERE.
#6 Jason Isbell – Something More than Free: Those that know
me and follow my daily drops of music on Facebook, probably thought by name
alone this was going to be #1. There was a period of time when I assumed it
would be too. There is no question that I think Jason Isbell is one of the
best, if not the best, singer/songwriters, and not of this generation, but of
all generations. For years, Nighthawks at
the Diner by Tom Waits was my all-time favorite CD, and then Southeastern happened; it assumed the #1
position. During his recording process, I remember reading Tweets from Isbell
indicating that he believed Something
More than Free was gonna be better than Southeastern,
and maybe it is, maybe its genius is above me or maybe I am such a glutton for
sadness that the vibe on Free just
doesn’t hit me like Southeastern did.
That is not to say it is not a great CD; obviously it is. I mean, it’s on the
Top 10 of the year. Isbell continues to write songs that I wish had come from
my pen. He paints pictures so vivid that I can see them unfold before me like 8mm
shorts. “Speed Trap Town,” “Something More than Free,” “To a Band that I
Loved,” and “Hudson Commodore” were standouts for me. I think what placed this
mid-pack wasn’t the songwriting but the production. I am infatuated with the
starkness of Southeastern, the woody
sound of Isbell’s Martin, the way that it makes me feel like he is sitting in
my room singing to me. I realize it isn’t fair of me to expect an artist to
duplicate the sound of previous recordings, to stay in their foxhole for
another 12 songs, but life ain’t fair and I love what I love. While Something More than Free reinforces the
strength of Isbell’s storytelling and word choice, the distance of the
recording prevented me from becoming fully obsessed. Knowing how calculated he is, I am sure that
there is a metaphor here, maybe the distance in sound represents the distance
from his demons, and for that he deserves applause.
#5 Chris Stapleton –Traveller: I am a fucking lemming. I’ll admit it, I had never even heard of
Christ Stapleton before the CMAs and his breakout performance. And even then I
didn’t immediately buy the disc, but after seeing it pop-up on some respected
end-of-year lists, I followed the masses, and I am glad I did. This dude is
brilliant. Sincere. Eloquent. Weathered. Earnest. And he sings with the soul of
an old church pastor who has caught the spirit. I thought I was gonna get a
disc with a bunch of throwaways, trite modern country ditties with weak metaphors
and obvious pop-culture references, but Traveller
is the exact opposite. It is timeless. I could listen to “Tennessee Whiskey” on
repeat and never grow tired. “Sometimes I Cry” has me coming back for more with
Stapleton’s husky voice at full growl and single coils screaming into a dirty
amp, but “Whiskey and You” captures the starkness that I love so much, just a
woody guitar, an incredible voice, and a story that plays on the strings of
emotions coursing through my body.
One’s the devil,
one keeps driving me insane
At times I wonder
if they ain’t both the same
But one’s a liar
that helps to hide me from my pain
And one’s the long
gone bitter truth
That’s the
difference between whiskey and you
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