Stella Parton has chopped off her last name, presumably
in an effort to
distance herself from her iconic sis who I THINK is
doing some of the
background vocals here. But the only credit anyone
singing in the
background gets is "The Spiritual Sisters" ( eye roll
and declaration of
WHATEVER) .
I looked forward to this album with much anticipation...
being as big a fan
as I am of all the amazing music these
alt.country/gospel/whatever folk are
putting out as well as being a longtime fan of Stella
with my fond
remembrances of the big hits she had in the 1970s such
as "The Danger of the
Stranger That you Meet In the Dark" and "Standard Lie
#1."
I find myself after listening annoyed, saddened and
throwing up my hands.
( And nearly my lunch.)
As I will reiterate later, it really is such a tragedy
that so much of this
album is so confusingly lame. The sparse bluegrassy
production is lovely and
Stella may be able to take the Parton out of her name
but not her voice. Like
her sister's, her instrument is as clear and sweet as a
mountain stream..
but....
OK, before the "buts" that nearly gave this album 1 1/2
instead of two
measly stars.. the highlights.. ( such as they are)
Ironically one of the best cuts is her wonderful take
on the classic
"Satisfied Mind." The delivery is lovely and soaring and
sadly a screaming
red flag warning us that the rest of this CD easily
COULD have been as good
as this one cut. The other irony here is that one of the
most famous hit
versions of this tune was done by Dolly's former
conmpadre Porter Waggoner,
who didn't take too kindly to the fact that Dolly
marched off from being just
"the girl singer" on his TV show hawking those
threadbare towels you could
"only get in boxes of Breeze" to an icon. A 100 ugly
lawsuits later Porter
and Dolly mended fences but still this seems like
somewhat of a loopy choice
for material considering the soap-opera attached to it's
background.
"I draw from the Well" is lovely and haunting with some
gorgeous harmonies
and "Songbirds' Heart" is a charmer--even if the lyrics
are a bit hoary and
creaky. (e.g. " The song the bird sings is of freedom-"-
Thank you Maya
Angelou.)
Her take on the classic "Wayfaring Stranger" is
wonderful except for some
badly mixed harmonies that don't end up sounding RAW --
they just sound out of
tune and "One Honest Love" is a sweet song that is
marred by some goofy
recitation in the coda.
OK, with that many songs still having their good points
on this rather thin
album.. why the low rating?
Because what is bad on this album is head-scratchingly
ridiculous.
"Up IN The Holler" according to the press released
made Stella's father
cry. Listen to it's out-of-whack chords and key
structure and her vocal
errantness on this track and you might agree with me
maybe Pop was crying
because she wouldn't shut up, not because he was
touched. To the
aforementioned loopiness-- the otherwise sweet "Child of
My Body" has a good
song in it SOMEWHERE --and I am all for enigmatic
lyrics; but there is
indeed a point where enigmatic becomes loopy. "You
are a child of my body,
also of my other, not of my son.. " Anyone have a gander
about what the hell
that MEANS? Same for the lyrics in " I'll Think about
Shadows" ..-- " I have
given my friends a second chance.. I have raised my
children and it's no big
deal.. I' ll think about Shadows Later." How about
thinking about some
coherency NOW.
The thing that is so maddening here is most of the
hideous misfires Stella
wrote herself. The classic covers and the superstar-
song-writer Paul
Overstreet contribution " The Missing Part" are what
save this album from
begin a total bomb. There is nothing sadder then when
so much talent
extends itself in a direction that is not of the
talented one's expertise. In
other words, if this is an example of Stella's writing..
let someone else do
it next time because you REALLY suck.
From the press material it seems this album is a huge
success in Europe. And
While I am indeed thrilled for Stella, (success might
mean she could give us
a follow-up that showcased the strengths of this disc
more instead of more
goofy self-penned hogwash.) I think perhaps the non
native English speakers
on that continent might be treating this like English-
speakers treat Opera.
If it's gloriously pretty (which this album pretty much
always is) then it
doesn't matter if you can understand what the hell is
being said.
A massive disappointment,.. better luck next time
Stella. And next time you
sit down to write songs.. if this is what is causing
it.. maybe you need to
stop smoking so much of what may or may not grow wild
around your family's
Sevierville , Tennessee farm.