Album Review of Simon Stanley Ward & the Shadows of Doubt: Rocket in the Desert
This is such a cool album from Simon Stanley Ward & the Shadows of Doubt! The story behind the recording of Rocket in the Desert is both heartwarming and heartbreaking, and it’s told in a bit of detail here on the band’s website.
The band consists of Simon Stanley Ward (vocals, acoustic guitar, fiddle), Paul Lush (lead guitar, producer), Neil Marsh (drums) and Geoff Easeman (bass guitar). Of course, as you’ll discover when you read the heartwarming-slash-heartbreaking tale I referenced above, you’ll discover the band moved heaven and earth to ensure that Geoff was able to record with them. Geoff completed the bass tracks for eight of the ten tracks on this record while in hospice; as Geoff had suggested before he passed, his son Richard Easeman filled that role on the ninth and tenth tracks. Again, you can read more on the band’s website, so let’s talk about the damn fine music itself.
Stylistically, Simon Stanley Ward & the Shadows of Doubt sport a sound that covers a broad swath of the Americana genre and perhaps a bit more. You can hear the country, folk, and rockabilly influences, plus a bit of straight-on rock ‘n roll. The music is very song-driven and lyrically often quite clever.
Some of the songs – particularly album-opener “I’m a Worrier” – have a bit of a Red Sammy vibe, to tie them to a band I reviewed recently, but Simon & the Shadows are more of the quirky folk-country singer-songwriter (though they’re a band) type of band.
The catchiest song – the most likely hitworthy, at least – is a ’50s-style rocker with a little bit of a folk-rockabilly tint, “This Ain’t It.” Ironically, it’s a song, lyrically, about how the band is going to write a hit record one day, but this ain’t it… or maybe it is. Did I mention lyrically clever? Oh, yeah, these guys are just getting started.
The title track, “Rocket in the Desert” is one of the more rockin’est on the disc, thumping along energetically with a nifty little guitar flourish for seasoning.
If you’re looking for silliness, you’ll enjoy “Big Foot Baby,” possibly “Terpsichorean Footwear,” and definitely “Deadheading” – my favorite among this trio – which is possibly the grooviest acid-folk-rock song about gardening you’ll ever hear.
“Designated Driver” is another tune that’s lyrically clever, describing the role of a designated driver at a surprising level of detail, all while creating a psychedelically, western-flavored soundbed and crooning smoothly at the climax, “I’m the designated driver… on the highway of love.” It’s just frickin’ cool.
The two closing songs on the disc, “When September Comes” and “Loving You,” are the ones featuring Richard Easeman on bass, and they’re energetic, fun closing numbers, both with a bit of a country dancehall flavor. The fiddling and the rhythm on “Loving You,” in particular, I’m sure make it a crowd favorite when performed live. In any case, it’s a great way to close a strong disc.
If you’ve not yet heard this album and your tastes include any flavor of Americana or you appreciate clever lyrics and catchy tunes, you should give Rocket in the Desert a spin.




