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Smith: 'In the Land of Dreams' By
TOM BOJKO
These whiskey-voiced
songs of riverboats, New Orleans nights and past loves will speak
to you like mellow old friends. None will blow you away the first
time through, but many will replay themselves in your head long
after you've turned the CD off.
Stanley Smith
sings, plays clarinet and picks his acoustic guitar with a deceptive
artlessness, planting ideas in the minds of his listeners and then
anticipating and satisfying their desires for what comes next. Just
when you think that a tune could use a little more of this or that,
the slow burn of a steel guitar or a warbling line from a clarinet
drops in and feels so right that you may think they are composing
the songs themselves. Smith is either a mind reader or, as he says
by e-mail from Austin, Texas, "just not the type to beat people
up with my music."
Although he's
58 years old, "In the Land of Dreams" is Smith's first
solo outing. At home in Austin, he is well-known as a member of
the Asylum Street Spankers, a band that plays western swing music
and favors an unamplified setup -- but judging from their "Live
in Europe 2001" CD, the Spankers don't need amps to rock the
house. In addition to the Spankers, Smith works as a session man,
most recently playing with country music Hall of Famer Floyd Tillman
and western swing fiddle master Johnny Gimble.
Sometimes, the
greatest musicians are the ones who make their points using the
fewest notes -- Jim Hall, Thelonious Monk and Art Blakey all come
to mind as masters of simplicity. And while Smith may not rank among
these greats, he does have one thing in common with them: an understated
grace that says more each time one listens to his music. Smith and
his small acoustic band carve out the barest of rhythms, and yet
the bossa-nova "New Dreams" undulates like Gilberto and
Jobim. Smith spins lyrics from everyday language, but on tunes such
as "Up From the Bottom," they speak deeply of a life forever
on the move. And though the band sketches simple melodies, somehow
the music is sonorous and deep, as on the dirge-like "Took
Hold of a Gypsy."
This last song,
Smith says, is "about my little hometown in Arkansas where
we lived in the back of my father's photo studio. Within the block
was the river, railroad depot, highway and the bridge. I picked
up on that gypsy spirit watching the highway, the river and the
railroad trains in my hometown."
Smith's gypsy
spirit will bring him to Japan this October -- stay tuned to www.buffalo-records.com
for dates and venues.
The
Japan Times: June 26, 2002
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