Album Review: Kristian Montgomery & The Winterkill Band – Lower County Outlaw

Kristian Montgomery & the Winterkill Band – Lower County Outlaw

image courtesy of Kristian Montgomery & the Winterkill Band

by Eric Harabadian, Contributing Blogger

Album Review of Kristian Montgomery & The Winterkill Band: Lower County Outlaw

It’s the 4th album in 3 years for this “lower county outlaw.” No one could ever accuse singer-songwriter Kristian Montgomery of slacking off on the job. The Vermont-based musician is certainly one of the hardest working cats in show business. He’s grown up all around the country — Florida, New Orleans and Boston, to be exact. In fact, he originally made a splash on the Boston scene and garnered considerable attention with previous recorded efforts. But since his re-location to the mountains and adoption of farm life, he has more keenly refined and sharpened his musical approach.

Montgomery’s latest and greatest features some of his best and most compelling songs to date. And he’s joined by celebrated producer-engineer/drummer Andrew Koss (Alicia Keys, John Legend), guitarist John Clark, and bassists Dave Leitch and Mark Harding. These are “genre bending songs that are lived in,” according to Montgomery on his website. And there is no doubt that the detail and honesty of his songs and stories come through.

This Americana-flavored and Cajun-spiced and rootsy thrill ride begins with “Submit to My Transmission.” There are some hellacious guitars featured here that are balanced by cool, subtle ambience and a reflective, testimonial tone.

“Around and Around” spotlights great rocking hooks and dovetails the groove with an earthy vocal. There is an interesting modulation technique in the melody that is subliminal and infectious.

“The Long Gone Blues” states “When you got nothin’ you got nothin’ to lose” and “Now that she’s got everything I guess she wants me too.” There is a tinge of cynicism wrapped in a jaunty country feel.

A screaming  guitar defines the tuneful and dynamic “The 4th of July.” And that leads into the truth seeking “I Don’t Know What’s Real Anymore.” Montgomery simply asks, “Are you real?” over an ample wall of guitars and rhythm. This is a pleasing blend of stinging leads, an interesting bridge and rich harmonies.

“Somebody’s Baby Mama” recalls Joker-era Steve Miller, with the line “I bet you’re sweet, but you’re somebody’s baby mama now.” It’s got an infectious upbeat groove and an early Allman Brothers sensibility as well.

“Gypsy Girl” is a catchy souped-up femme fatale cautionary tale which is followed by the somewhat melancholy “Easy to Forget You When I’m Gone.” It’s a first person account of a relationship that is consistent with Montgomery’s no nonsense lyrical style.

The oddly titled “The Girl With Gages in Her Eyes” has a rocking, vibrant kick, with a retro alternative vibe that, to this reviewer, recalls Robert Palmer or Dire Straits.

“Annie Pay Your Band” is a pleasant country blues number and paves the way for the cool and somewhat funky “A Little Lower.” The indelible chorus and lilting bluesy guitars will get you going.

And the finale sounds like a real audience favorite, with “Lost in Memphis.” This is a rootsy rocker built on a sturdy and memorable groove. Smooth wah-wah guitar and wailing vocals wrap this release on a high note.

Kristian Montgomery’s Cajun-laced, blue collar sound is unique and familiar at the same time. He has a singular vision that is pop-oriented and relatable, yet cerebral, auto-biographical and edgy.

Looking Ahead

You can catch some Kristian Montgomery & the Winterkill Band performances, as the band is out gigging, including this upcoming Saturday, October 28th show at Nashville of Saratoga in Saratoga Springs, NY. Follow the band’s Facebook and Instagram accounts for future show announcements.

Album Review: Dreadnaught – Northern Burner

Dreadnaught – Northern Burner

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Album Review of Dreadnaught: Northern Burner

Maine experimental progressive rockers Dreadnaught return with this all-instrumental production, Northern Burner. The disc dropped in December 2021, celebrating the band’s 25th anniversary. For those who like their progressive rock playful and weird (hence the term “experimental”), Dreadnaught is the poster child for that musical subgenre. And, once again, with the release of Northern Burner, the band has unleashed an album that seems interesting at first and then rewards those who will afford it multiple listens with song-to-song familiarity turned on its ear via unexpected twists and turns.

On disc-opener “Pink Light,” there’s a thumping bass setting the baseline (bassline?) for the layered guitarwork with distortion slathered on top. “Pig and Pony” opens things up a little bit early on, though that airiness is filled with an electronic recurring ditty and, again, that thumping bass.

“Rum Cake,” though quite short, is a haunting journey as if down a long hallway, stumbling along… perhaps looking for rum cake? Or maybe after having a bit too much rum cake? Or just too much rum?

It leads into the 8-minute-plus “Monsignor Bananas,” which seems to assemble musical phrases from all of the previous songs, and, while it diverges into a variety of different directions, the song periodically returns to previously introduced musical themes. It’s also worth noting that, as can so often be the case in longer-form Dreadnaught songs, this, the longest track on the disc, sports dramatic tempo and mood swings.

“Fantasy in a Pink Light” is the spaciest song so far, very airy and open, with the sounds of wisps and softly played instruments echoing as if in a big, nearly-empty concert hall, slowing things down so much that the song is either a palate cleanser or a test to see if the listener will drift off to sleep and miss the rest of the album.

It leads into “Sundown at the Barnyard,” which, with the way it starts slowly and picks up energy, seems to almost mimic sunrise at the barnyard (oh, so close!), with the energy picking up and building toward a climax as the song carries on – again, repeating instrumental themes found in previous songs. Less than halfway through the song there’s an almost psychedelic rock guitar solo that stands out, if only because it resembles earthly music on an album that’s almost entirely ethereal and otherworldly. Of course, if you’ve learned to expect anything from Dreadnaught’s music while reading this review, it’s that the psychedelic guitar will return. It does return later in the song. And near the end, “Sundown…” makes another transformation, providing a sequence that channels a square dance. Not just the square dance music, the entire dance.

“Pony and Pig” opens mostly rhythmically before finally recalling the main themes of “Pig and Pony” about halfway through. The song becomes more expansive as it moves along, as if turning a small listening room-type musical theme into an expansive one suitable for an amphitheater. Interestingly, Dreadnaught chooses to close the song with a big Hollywood-style musical close.

Album-ender “Throwing in the Towel” has the sort of expansive, “well that was fun” flavor of a closing credits number from a movie, fading out to signify that the show is over. Get up from your seats and go home. Of course, if you’re already home, maybe go to the fridge and get a snack.

In the end, if you’re open to the more experimental, cutting edge of music, Dreadnaught’s music will grow on you. Or it may just never strike a chord with you. And even if you enjoy it, as I do, you’ve gotta admit it’s odd. But it would also make for a very interesting, certainly very fun live performance. With that in mind, Dreadnaught actually did follow this release with a couple of live performances “of the album in its entirety and other choice cuts” in early 2022.

Dreadnaught’s promotional material promotes the disc with the statement: “25 years, millions and millions of notes, and cases and cases and cases of High Life beer later we bring you Northern Burner, a musical transfiguration spanning the barnyard, outer space, and make believe.” Of course, I get the space reference, and the whole thing’s make-believe. Even upon multiple listens, I’m not sure I hear the barnyard, aside from the sunrise over it, but that’s the beauty of Dreadnaught’s music – it is whatever you think it is, whatever your mind’s eye hears. (And yes, I know eyes don’t usually hear, but when listening to Northern Burner, they do.)

More Recently

Dreadnaught’s bass player and producer Bob Lord has released another solo album, The Six Observables, which was just recently released, in July 2023.

Album Review: Vinnie Moore – Double Exposure

Vinnie Moore

photo by Gretchen Johnson; photo courtesy of Glass Onyon PR

Album Review of Vinnie Moore: Double Exposure

Renowned progressive rock shredder Vinnie Moore recently released Double Exposure, which I learned (thanks to the press material) is his first solo album to include vocals. The 12-track album begins with six songs with vocals followed by six instrumental cuts. The vocalists on the first half of the disc include Ed Terry (Rage And Beyond, American Mafia), Keith Slack (MSG, Mother Road), Mike DiMeo (Riot) and Brian Stephenson (Old James). Of course, Vinnie surrounds himself with top-shelf musicians as well, including Richie Monica (Billy Cox, Popa Chubby, Tantric) on drums, Michael Bean and Pete Griffin (Steve Vai, Dweezil Zappa) on bass, John Cassidy on keyboards, and John Pessoni on drums.

One of the cool things about Vinnie is that he’s not just a progressive fret-jockey. You can catch elements of classic rock, blues, and a little funky rhythm in his axework, which is one reason his music is likely to be a fun listen for guitar rock fans whose tastes extend throughout guitar-driven rock ‘n roll, well beyond the boundaries of prog.

Double Exposure opens with some exceedingly tuneful shredding from Moore, opening the funky-bluesy “Vertical Horizon.” Vinnie works a lot of deftly-maneuvered guitar runs and nifty riffs into this song… and, of course, throughout the rest of the disc.

Vinnie Moore – Double Exposure

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Songs two (“Rise”) and four (“Paid My Dues”) are axe-powered, hard-driving rock ‘n roll numbers that you’ll love for their power and, of course, their ample opportunity to showcase Vinnie’s shredding.

Sandwiched between those two, “Still Waters Run Deep” has very Boston-like harmonies and chorus climaxes, while Vinnie’s guitar parts are a little more understated, and in the bridge I might even refer to the guitarwork as “noodling.” It’s a cool, slight change of pace, though of course the song has its shredding gutiar solo moments, too.

“River Flow” is a hard rock ballad that flows through the verses and the chorus and, of course, has that long guitar solo in a mid/late-song bridge, something that’s a staple of any decent power ballad. It compares closely to a Mr. Big ballad, particularly the vocals, in which Ed Terry seems to be channeling Eric Martin.

Finally, “Hummingbird” is a mainstream, crossover-capable rock song supported by a more modestly-implemented guitar line. Though Keith Slack’s vocals are of the big-time progressive rock soaring variety, in some of the softer spots and with some very specific phrasing, his voice also reminds me of country artist Jay Taylor, who I reviewed in the Blog a few years ago. I can’t decide if the song is structured more like Southern rock or laid-back California rock. And with all of those disparate comparisons in mind, it’s almost certainly the non-pigeonholeableness of “Hummingbird” that attracts me to this, my favorite song on the album. The broad range of surface-level influences could expand this song’s fan base beyond that of the rest of the disc; plus it’s just a way-catchy, fun, kinda laid-back, rockin’ tune.

Following “Hummingbird,” the back side of the disc is all-instrumental.

Kicking off the instrumentals, “Astro Man” and “Breaking Through” are funky, a little bluesy, and lean progressive. “In Too Deep” has a more straight-ahead, classic rock rhythm, though it’s still chock-full of Vinnie’s nimble guitar runs. “Rocket,” which follows, brings back a little of the funk, steering it toward more of a sidewinding hard rock vibe.

Penultimate track “One Day” is my favorite of the instrumental numbers. It seems to play more in the open spaces, sporting a guitar tone and tempo akin to “River Flow.”

“Southern Highway” closes the disc, and while I may be influenced by the song’s title, that’s exactly what it sounds like, a laid-back traveling song along a pleasant highway journey. A journey filled with Vinnie Moore’s dazzlingly tuneful guitarwork, obvs.

If you enjoy guitar-driven rock featuring intricate axework that spans – or, more aptly, dances along – the classic-progressive rock divide, then you probably already know Vinnie Moore. But if you don’t – or if you didn’t know about this release – then you should give this album a listen.

Looking Ahead

Vinnie is currently on a European tour that runs through October 7th. Check out the “tour” page of Vinnie’s website for dates and locations of his upcoming shows.

EP Review: Axminster – Tightrope

Axminster

photo courtesy of Axminster

The Backstory

Back in the early ’90s, when I was getting my start as a music journalist in Boston, Steve Sera was the frontman for the band Wildside, one of the best melodic hard rock bands in Boston at the time. I covered a few Wildside shows and reviewed the band’s EP Sheet Music. Before Wildside, Steve was in the band Axminster. Well, in the decades since I write about Wildside, Axminster reformed. Axminster’s lineup consists of Benny Fiorentino (guitar, vocals), Steve Sera (vocals, guitar), Danny Callan (bass, vocals), and Xanon Xicay (drums); the band devotes a page of its website to a tribute to its late drummer Mike “Maddog” Lamm.

EP Review of Axminster: Tightrope

What you’ll hear on Axminster‘s Tightrope EP is classic hard rock, delivered with enthusiasm, fully embracing the playful bluesy rock influence that has underpinned the sounds and styles of many of the best melodic hard rock bands for decades.

Axminster – Tightrope

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Like so many classic hard rock albums, Tightrope kicks off with a show of power on “Broken Nails.” Going all-in on intensity, Axminster establishes its hard rock street cred with this opening track. The song surges mostly straight-ahead but features a little sidewinding axework, offering a glimpse into the band’s more expansive capabilities, in a way foreshadowing the breadth of influences yet to come on Tightrope.

The second track, “Down to the Bone,” is my personal favorite. It leans into its funky rhythm early on, drives continually toward its catchy, memorable, raucously singalongable chorus, and closes with a repetitive push toward close that’ll have you singing the echo of the “cuts right” lyric. You know, in my early days on the Boston hard rock beat, this city was known for its funky metal – well, one local band, in particular. Axminster may be channeling some of that vibe here on this song but wisely resists going full-on Extreme. The result is a catchy original that’s undeniably stylistically Axminster.

“Kids These Days” follows, driving home Axminster’s musical philosophy that straight-ahead rock doesn’t need to steer itself in a straight line. Better yet, there’s some variance to draw the listener in, a chance to show off vocal skills, and room for some well-placed guitar runs. It’s as if this song is a rock ‘n roll master class from some knowledgeable veterans sharing their tricks with the kids these days.

“Tightrope” is a guitar-driven rock number whose axework could be better described as playful than shredding, with Fiorentino’s guitarwork meshing with Sera’s vocal phrasing to provide a lighter vibe to an otherwise heavy rocking song.

“Put Ya Money” has a vocal line that surges and ebbs with the beat that, like so much of this EP, leaves room for some impressive guitarwork, particularly late in the song.

Finally, “Trippin'” comes out aggressively. And, though I’ve tried to avoid making the comparison, this song forces me to succumb. Indeed, particularly on the back half of this EP and most of all on this song, the songwriting, thumping rhythms, and vocal delivery remind me quite a bit of classic Y&T. Sera seems to channel Dave Meniketti during “Trippin'” more than he does anywhere else on this EP, and it results in a frenetically entertaining EP-ending number – quite clearly my second-favorite song in this collection.

More Recently

Axminster was nominated (and is a finalist) for the New England Music Awards in the “Hard Rock/Heavy Metal Act of the Year” category. Voting for the New England Music Awards runs through October 1st.

Looking Ahead

Per this Facebook post, Axminster is teasing a new EP, Bada Boom!, “coming soon.” I can’t wait!

 

 

Album Review: Zach Phillips – Goddaughters

Zach Phillips

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Album Review of Zach Phillips: Goddaughters

A couple years ago, I reviewed Zach Phillips’ The Wine of Youth. Well, the soft rock singer-songwriter is back with his latest release, Goddaughters.

I really like Zach Phillips‘ sound. It’s a breath of fresh air. Well-crafted songs with a familiar but entirely original sound, typically with a lot more rock ‘n roll infused into the music than seems apparent ay first glance. It’s always (by “always,” I mean “twice so far”) a pleasure to review one of his albums; it’s fun to peel the onions that are his songs.

On Goddaughters, Zach kicks things off with a wall-of-sound instrumental opener, “Cassiopeia,” quickly establishing his rock ‘n roll street cred, something a song-driven rock artist needs to do from time to time, lest his listeners confuse him with a singer-songwriter of the folkier variety.

The introductory instrumental flows into an energetic, richly instrumented mid-tempo ditty, “Worshipers,” that settles neatly within Zach high-ish vocal range.

Zach Phillips – Goddaughters

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With Zach’s rockin’ roots clearly established, the third track, “New Star,” is ethereal, though it’s really more soft psychedelic rock than anything else.

“Harmony Grove” follows, opening with distorted axework, leading to a catchy whitebread-funky rhythm and an almost country-rootsy vibe. The result of this really cool amalgam is a catchy seventies rock-styled number.

“Psychics” carries a similar vibe but with more organ and – eventually, after a long lead-in – its very own faster tempo. How do I describe this sound, found in spades on “Psychics,” but also here and there throughout Goddaughters? Acid rock on valium, but not quite that mellow, I suppose.

The song “Goddaughters” rides in on an organ, but the opening vocals are supported just as much by the acoustic guitar-picking. As with the rest of the disc, Zach’s rich vocals, which require the sort of full production treatment they receive, carry the day. Well, that and the songwriting. Lyrically, Zach’s ode to goddaughters is tentpoled by the line “Goddaughters don’t ask for anything but get everything.” Well-selected to serve as the album’s title track, it’s one that’ll stick with you.

Next up, “Curses” is a song with a rhythmic engine that gets things moving again. After swaying your way through it, with its hooky rhythm guitar and the predictably recurring appearance of a heavier background riff carrying you along, you’ll find yourself stopping and saying to yourself, “Wait, that song was called ‘Curses.’ Why did its tempo make me smile?”

The quality of the songs remains high throughout the rest of the disc, though I’m at risk of reusing too many adjectives and descriptive phrases if I review each in depth, so I’ll zip through them: “The Hour When I First Believed” is driven by a steady rhythm and Zach’s soaring vocals; “Courtesy of a True God” is a crunchier number with a steady, plodding tempo, a Tom Petty guitar sound and song structure, and a mid-’80s Talking Heads vibe; “The Big Mountain” blends a soaring, expansive sound with a playful, minimalist guitar riff that’s one of the most memorable on the album; and “Ocean of Song” opens briefly, if you listen closely (and only if you really want to hear it), with an acoustically strummed Judas Priest “Living After Midnight” riff that recurs with the chorus. You may not hear that riff the way I do, but you’ll definitely appreciate the energy of the instruments and the hint of an edge in Zach’s voice in a couple spots during “Ocean of Song.” It’s a powerful penultimate track, building toward the end almost right up to the closing fade.

Zach closes the disc by completing the circle, with the instrumental “Cassiopeia in the Stars” harkening back to the opening track.

As a whole, the album is pleasant, energetic, and joyful. It’s a great mood-lifting disc. It’s not too loud, but it’s a rock ‘n roll record – or roots rock, if you prefer, since that’s where Zach is typically categorized. A great voice. Well-written songs. Terrific arrangements and recordings. And several songs capable of being memorable takeaways, specifically depending on each listener’s personal preference. My two personal favorites are “Harmony Grove” and “Curses,” though others, like “Goddaughters,” “Worshipers,” and “The Big Mountain” leave me with just as big an impact in the moment, particularly in the context of a full album listen. I’d be curious to hear which songs are other listeners’ personal standouts because I’m sure they’ll differ from mine.

Additionally

There’s a little bit (but not a lot) of extra info about Zach at his website. You can also follow Zach on Instagram or Threads.

Album Review: Ghosts of Sunset – No Saints in the City

Ghosts of Sunset

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Album Review of Ghosts of Sunset: No Saints in the City

Melodic hard rock with fast-paced guitars, high-pitched sidewinding vocals, and a hard-pounding rhythm section. Ghosts of Sunset are a feel-good rock ‘n roll band whose comfortably familiar but uniquely original sound would be equally well-suited to a dive bar or an arena stage.

Song-by-song, here’s what you’ll find on this cohesive-yet-diverse album, No Saints in the City.

The record kicks immediately into overdrive, opening with “Tonight,” the kind of gettin’-pumped-up-for-a-night-out anthem that’s a great table-setter for any hard rock album.

Ghosts of Sunset – No Saints in the City

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Next up is my personal favorite song in the collection, the title track “No Saints in the City.” The guitar hook reminds me of Sleeze Beez’s “Stranger Than Paradise” (an underrated rocker from melodic hard rock’s heyday), but that’s where that comparison ends. The steady beat, the slow builds toward the chorus… this is a total crank-it-up rock song!

“Look Me Up” keeps the energy high as the band’s lyrical content remains focused on the untrustworthy, dirty city streets, driving the song with some recurring hooks and energetic late-song axework.

Next, Ghosts of Sunset slows things down with “If You’re Not Coming Back” because what good is rock album without a ballad? Of course, you can count on this band not to serve up any old standard heartbreak ballad. This one’s dark and gritty.

A faster tempo returns briefly with “Queen of Used to Be” before the band slows things back down with the Skid Row-reminiscent ballad “Love Ain’t Enough.”

Ghosts of Sunset

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“Bastard of the Bowery” brings a new vibe – a stripped-down, funky rawness – to the mix.

“Puzzled Heart” follows, with a modern spin on the classic psychedelic sixties/seventies rock sound.

Softer, more lightly instrumented, melodic “Tonight You’re Okay” stands out for its airier touch. It’s a tuneful track that’ll become a quick favorite, easily justifying its inclusion among its heavier album-mates.

“Us Against Them” is a chunky rocker that returns to a seedier storyline before the album closes with the heavy, gravelly-vocalled ballad “Something to Believe.”

You’ll feel the power of the songwriting on No Saints in the City perhaps even more than you’ll feel the power of its rhythm section. Ghosts of Sunset is definitely a band you need to check out – a unique voice even in a crowded classic-based melodic hard rock market – and No Saints in the City is an album you owe it to yourself to test-drive.

Liner Notes

Ghosts of Sunset are John Merchant (ex-Dutch Henry frontman) and multi-instrumentalist Todd Long (ex-The Verve Pipe). However, for the lead guitar parts on most of the songs on No Saints in the City, the duo tabbed a parade of top rock ‘n roll axemen. Guest guitarists include Scotty Griffin (Riley’s LA Guns) on “Tonight,” Alex Kane (Life Sex & Death and Enuff Z’Nuff) on “No Saints in the City,” Eric Jayk (Wildstreet) on “Look Me Up,” Mark Tremalgia (Little Caesar) on “If You’re Not Coming Back” and “Something to Believe,” Denny Smith (The Great Affairs) on “Queen of Used to Be,” Lou Musa (The Verve Pipe) on “Love Ain’t Enough,” Mark Knight (ex-Bang Tango) on “Bastards of the Bowery,” James Stevenson (Gene Loves Jezebel) on “Puzzled Heart,” and Loren Molinare (Little Caesar) on “Us Against Them.” Merchant provided all of the axework on “Tonight You’re Okay” himself; so hey, that means one of my favorites on the disc was sans guest shredder.

More Recently

Since the release of No Saints in the City, Ghosts of Sunset released another album, Breathe, in March of this year. The band also has a YouTube video for  “Afterthought,” one of the songs from Breathe.

Album Review: Samantha Preis – Through Fog

Samantha Preis

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Album Review of Samantha Preis: Through Fog

If you’re a longtime reader of the Blog, you know how much I love Samantha Preis’ prior full-length release, Good News. That was a mostly piano-based release that featured Samantha’s skills as a jazz vocalist. Those same rich, crisp vocals with their penchant for well-placed thin wispiness are back, but on Through Fog, they’re accompanied by acoustic guitar, serving up a different musical palette.

The quality and attention to detail on Through Fog, guided by Samantha Preis‘ steady, precise vocals, provide a quality listening experience beginning to end. The songs are pleasant to listen to, but they’re subtle and complex, and it takes a few listens for favorites to emerge.

Album Cover: Samantha Preis – Through Fog

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Throughout the disc, listeners are treated to Samantha’s deeply emotional vocals, with pacing, vocal emphasis, and cadence delivering an enthralling, deeply moving listening experience, with the guitar picking and strumming serving as melancholy accompaniment. Much of the content, lyrically, is quite heavy, though I’ve not gone into great detail in the review; I’ll leave that for you to experience during your first listen.

The music and singing are enthralling, making Through Fog a satisfying beginning-to-end listen. And favorites develop, especially after multiple listens.

Opener “The Gun and the Gold” is one such song, a developing favorite, with Samantha’s “wo-oah, wo-oah, wo-oah” providing engaging vocal bridges.

Next up, “Romance,” deftly utilizes that old jazz vocalist’s trick of changing tempo with almost every word, placing emphasis where it deserves, blurring the line between speaking and singing very tunefully. Notice – and you won’t be able to avoid noticing – the pattern of the “making eyes” section of the song.

“Mexico Sun,” which follows, is mostly soft and meandering, lyrically deep and thoughtful, with a well-placed musical storminess in a couple of spots as both the guitar and vocals intensify before trailing off again, providing an emotional journey that seems to let off musically right where it started. Stylistically, “Men I Don’t Recognize” kind of does the same thing, though with a very different vibe, darker and quite a bit more haunting.

“Crow” is a bit thicker instrumentally and more vocally insistent and varied than the norm on Through Fog, with strings providing well-placed emphasis, as this song extends the dark, heavy nature of this portion of the album. In the context of this musically low-key song collection, this is what passes for cranking up the volume.

On “Spaceship,” Samantha goes a bit more singer-songwritery than usual, with verbal picture-painting, thoughtful musings, and some cool, almost seventies-ish “oo-ooh” vocalizations. Where much of the rest of the disc might be introspective, somewhat experimental vocal jazz, this is clearly meant for a quiet room full of people, almost to the point that you expect to a few random claps from listening room patrons who simply can’t help themselves as the song comes to a close.

“Decorate Ourselves” has a little richer music bed, with the vocals taking a bit more of a starring role, staccato at times, playing the role of percussion at those times in particular.

“The Goodnight Song” rises and falls like the waves, guided by rhythmic strumming and vocal peaks and valley, suggesting a new, very mellow take on a drinking song, featuring – and closing with – “and we’ll meet further on down the road.”

Piano makes its appearance as the featured – and only – instrument on final track “Fleur de Lisa,” a melancholy, purely instrumental epilogue to an album that’s surprisingly emotional and powerful for such a quiet, calm collection of songs.

My three personal favorites on this disc – if I were to listen to them individually – are probably “The Gun and the Gold,” “Romance,” and “Spaceship.” However, I’d recommend taking in the entire album in one sitting. Samantha Preis has a powerful journey for you on Through Fog. It would be a shame miss any parts of the experience.

Looking Ahead

Samantha doesn’t have any upcoming shows scheduled at the moment, but when she does, you’ll find them here on the “tour” page of her website. You can also be a part of Samantha’s musical journey by becoming a member (shouldn’t it be “patron”?) at her Patreon page.

Album Review: Dirtbag Republic – Tear Down Your Idols

Dirtbag Republic

photo by Matt Leaf; photo courtesy of Head First Entertainment

Album Review of Dirtbag Republic: Tear Down Your Idols

Dirtbag Republic‘s vocals are raw but its instrumentation is full and rich, giving the band’s catchy, memorable, (sometimes) singalongable, energetically straight-forward hard rock just a hint of a punk edge. Add fun, unapologetic lyrics, classic rock guitar runs, and an in-your-face delivery to the mix, and you’ll discover a new favorite band. My first inclination was to compare Dirtbag Republic with the London Quireboys and Dogs D’Amour, but no, if you dig a little deeper, this is a top-shelf, talent-heavy Sunset Strip-caliber hard rock outfit with its own inimitable style. This band checks so many boxes – with plenty of bonus “style points” – that I can only categorize its potential fans base as “fans of guitar-driven rock ‘n roll.” And, I might add, why are you not already listening to these guys?!

There’s so much to write about this album, I’ll do a song-by-song, as-I-listen review.

The disc opens with a guitar riff that screams “rock and roll!” as “Main Objective” kicks of with a frenetic-paced journey through Dirtbag Republic’s original sound, sporting classic rock guitar riffs, rough-as-broken-glass vocals, a vocal line that stylistically moves around the pocket, rarely landing directly on the beat, a couple Enuff Z’Nuff-ish distorted harmonies, the anthemic lyrics “as long as I am still alive, rock and roll will never die,” and a guitar line that simply does not stop, slow down, or break to take a single breath.

Dirtbag Republic – Tear Down Your Idols

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Whew, when that song’s over, you want a break? Ha! You wish! The tempo doesn’t slow a bit on “Skinny.” There is just the slightest hint of space in the not-quite-so-wall-of-sound sound bed, but man, the lyrics are biting, culminating in the oh-yes-you-will-sing-along chorus “She’s too skinny, look a little closer. She’s too skinny, anorexia nervosa.”

So, yes, two songs in, and you’ll be hooked. You’ll know this is one of your new favorite bands. As a reward, you get a little break from a tempo that is now a little less way-too-fast. But the songs are still as rockin’, and the lyrics and delivery just as much fun. “Wannabes,” for example, is next, and it’s all about… well, being a rocker.

On “Days Are Gone,” about wasted teenage years, you’ll find yourself singing along with the chorus “long gone, those days are gone.” See, I told you there’d be lots of singing along.

“Don’t Answer to No One” is another would-be hit single (if you could find hard rock on the radio). It’s yet another Dirtbag Republic song with a monster hook and a singalong chorus. Do you detect a pattern? Yeah, but it’s a catchy-as-hell, fun, rockin’ pattern. And there’s a moderately-nuanced distorted guitar bridge just past the midway point that you should listen for – it’s one of those guitar parts that, if it’s done properly (and this one is) lets you know “there are no new lyrics, but that’s OK because you’ll enjoy our musical arrangement as we repeat lines from the chorus a few more times until the end of the song.”

What’s next? Oh, yeah, it’s the title track “Tear Down Your Idols.” It’s another rollicking, hooky, memorable song you’ll find yourself singing along to during and long after listening to the album. Gotta say, though, based on the lyrics, it sounds like maybe your idols have kinda turned into money-grubbing losers who deserve to be torn down, or at least knocked down a peg or two.

When you listen to how the band sings “Sorry,” you almost can’t tell they’re Canadian… except that they have a song called “Sorry,” which is the most stereotypically Canadian song title of all time. It is also, though, a rhythm section-driven, hard rockin’ number you’ll dig. Next up, “Did All I Could” utilizes somewhat sidewinding guitarwork and more finesse-driven drumming to provide a cool new vibe without sacrificing tempo.

The next song, “Superficial” is another standout. I’m not sure if it’s the music that’s so catchy or if it’s just fun to sing along with the word combination of “superficial unconditional.” Regardless, I’m starting to wonder if I’ll run out of fingers counting how many of the songs on this 11-track disc are memorable, though I think maybe I counted the first two songs twice, so that contributes to the digit scarcity.

Penultimate song “When I Was Young” opens with a bit of a raw, Green Day-ish vibe before developing into a straight-forward, driving guitar rocking number, reaching a tempo and pace that continues through the end of the album on disc-ender “Turn Back Fast.”

Whew! What a disc. If you like rock ‘n roll but don’t like Dirtbag Republic’s Tear Down Your Idols, then you don’t like rock ‘n roll.

Looking Ahead

According to this Instagram post, Dirtbag Republic is mixing its new album, slated for a 2024 release. I can’t wait!

EP Review: Ian Jones – The Evergreens

EP Review of Ian Jones: The Evergreens

Ian Jones‘ emotionally expressive, mostly-crisp, broad-ranging voice is the heart of his Americana style, one that’s earnest and heartfelt, while being light and hopeful.

The Evergreens is a disc with a cohesive song collection that provides a great beginning-to-end listen while still producing a couple of potential crossover hit singles.

The EP-opening title track, “Evergreens,” is a softly pleasant place-setter that paints a vivid picture of a landscape of, well, evergreens.

Things turn quickly to a slightly darker tone on “Born Again Sinner,” a lyrically introspective yet outwardly hopeful song that’s augmented with one of those haunting guitar lines that I way-too-frequently compare to Chris Isaak’s “Wicked Game.” This one’s not full-on “Wicked Game,” but it’s in the same zip code. Regardless, this is one of the songs you’ll remember long after your most recent spin of the disc, and it’s one of Ian’s songs with the potential to appeal to fans well beyond the Americana singer-songwriter genre.

Next up, “Liars, Criminals, Beggars, and Thieves” is a very folky storytelling-style song, one that’ll be a quick favorite of folky singer-songwriter fans. I would expect it to be an oft-requested number for Ian, particularly from his most ardent fans.

“Hallelujah” is an uplifting, hopeful track with a lilting guitar line that supports Ian’s earnest vocals, while “Promised Land” is a reminiscent love song with well-crafted lyrics (“The road’s long but it always feels right, like it does when you’re holding me tight”) and a twangy, dancehall-flavored production style.

Finally, the EP ends with the rollickingly memorable, energetically uptempo country ditty “Last Call.” A mainstream country audience would really dig this fun number. At the very least, I’d expect some country bars to use it as a night-ending, “I don’t care where you go, but you can’t stay here” kind of closing-the-bar number.

The two songs on this EP that stay with me for days are “Born Again Sinner” and “Last Call,” though a couple of the other songs rival them as favorites while I’m listening to the record. It’s only 6 songs long, but The Evergreens is an exceptionally solid, must-hear collection.

More Recently

Since the release of The Evergreens in October 2021, Ian has released a full-length album. Results Not Typical dropped in April 2023.

Looking Ahead

Check the “Tour” page of Ian’s website for upcoming live performances. He currently has three gigs listed for later this week: tomorrow (Thursday), September 7th at the Madison Avenue Pub in Everett, WA; Friday, September 8th at Whistlin’ Jack’s in Naches, WA; and Saturday, September 9th at Slim’s in Seattle, WA.

Album Review: Kristian Montgomery & the Winterkill Band – A Heaven for Heretics

Kristian Montgomery & the Winterkill Band – A Heaven for Heretics

image courtesy of Kristian Montgomery & the Winterkill Band

Album Review of Kristian Montgomery & the Winterkill Band: A Heaven for Heretics

How this album didn’t rake in a bucketload of local and regional music awards – or even some major nominations – I’ll never know. Granted, Kristian Montgomery & the Winterkill Band release new albums so quickly it’s hard to keep up, but still, this is another gem from one of the most dependably consistent, best recording artists in New England. And Kristian and band are prolific artists, at that, constantly cranking out incredible new sounds.

Kristian’s musical style is bluesy roots rock with sneakily nuanced songwriting, hooks (both conventional and unconventional), a subtly country-rock flavor, and a punk rock attitude. If I had to categorize A Heaven for Heretics in just a few words, I’d call it rockin’ swamp-blues boogie. There’s this eerie, otherworldly production value that makes me picture a rock band on an outcropping of land in the middle of a bayou, with moss hanging creepily over the twisted limbs of the surrounding trees. And if you listen to this disc, don’t you dare tell me you can’t picture that image, too.

“I’ll Break Your Heart Again” opens the album with an off-kilter twang, with a heavy beat, a seemingly storytelling dancing guitar line, and well-placed pauses that raise the tension as the song embodies the emotion of slow-paced, inevitable frustration. It’s followed by “Come Carry Weight With Me,” a song with a slightly melancholy but mostly resigned rhythmic to-and-fro that’s nearly as hypnotic as its oft-repeated earworm guitar riff.

The mood picks up quickly with the energetic rockabilly beat of “Times Like These” that, before you know it, will result in an unavoidable fit of air drumming. “Here’s to the Men Who Have It All and Still Want More” is a swampy dirge with surprisingly subtle guitar elements that are almost progressive in nature, though they’re easy to miss if you’re not listening with headphones on. With or without that extra-cool detail, though, the song is deep and blue.

“Ain’t Got Nobody But Me” continues the album’s mood but with more playful vocal and guitar stylings and some deep, sometimes clever lyrics.

“The Year the Bottom Fell Out” is a rawly heartfelt, wailing, slow blues-rock number that’s delivered as a first-person autobiography, one of those songs in which the lyrics speak volumes yet still the sadly expressive guitar sings as impactfully as the voice.

“Family Owned” is a raucously hillbilly mid-tempo roots-rocker that’ll beat you into submission with the incessant momentum of its rhythmic beat. It’s followed by “Secret Watering Hole,” a mellower, jangly-rockin’ song that doubles down on that whole swampy blues sound.

“If I Live to See Virginia” opens with a bit of jazzy blues flavor, sporting a more playfully non-linear drumline, bluesy rock vocals, and buzzy guitar. It’s a cool, moderately different sound than the rest of the disc, though it’s still a cohesive part of the same musical collection. With some syncopation and experimentation, this song is a reminder of the breadth of musical talent Kristian and band have, a hint that their musical repertoire could expand significantly, if necessary, just to keep things interesting.

The disc closes with what’s recently been my favorite song on this disc, the energetic, blues-rockin’, playful “Peach.” No, it’s not a song about a fruit, and yeah, it’s a lot of fun!

Honestly, I am never disappointed by Kristian Montgomery & the Winterkill Band. If Kristian and his band aren’t on your radar, you need new radar.

Since This Release

A Heaven for Heretics, which dropped in January 2022, isn’t the most recent album from Kristian Montgomery & the Winterkill Band. The band’s new album is Lower County Outlaw. Watch for that album to be reviewed in the blog, too – probably by Blog contributor Eric Harabadian. But there’s no way the Geoff Wilbur’s Music Blog virtual, metaphorical writer’s room was going to skip forward to a Lower County Outlaw review before first voicing a “must-hear” declaration for A Heaven for Heretics.

Looking Ahead

I see no upcoming shows listed on the “Events” tab of the band’s Facebook page, but keep an eye out there for future live performances.