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Caught in the Middle
Country music is once again enjoying some pop success, but can it cash in without losing its identity?
By Michael McCall
JUNE 21, 1999:
A few weeks ago, as the series finale of the TV sitcom Mad About
You reached its climactic ending, a well-crafted pop song rose from the
soundtrack. The tune started with a reflective, melancholy tone, then built
to a chorus brimming with optimism. That chorus--"You give me love"--rang
out repeatedly, conveyed with rapturous delight by a sweet, soaring female
voice.
Since the song wasn't a familiar radio hit, it no doubt left millions of
viewers wondering who the performer was. Many were likely surprised to find
out that it was a country singer, Faith Hill. Written by Matraca Berg,
Harry Stinson, and Jim Photoglo, and performed with convincing compassion
by Hill, "You Give Me Love" proved to be a wonderful choice: Driven by
ringing guitars and a buoyant melody, the song's uplifting message
acknowledges that life can be difficult, but enduring love can provide
comfort and encouragement in the darkness.
In a way, the sitcom's musical choice also offers a telling lesson about
country music today. Mad About You was about a yuppie couple in
Manhattan--an independent filmmaker and a publicist struggling to juggle
career goals and personal lives. That's probably about as far from the
stereotypical country audience as you can get; after all, just a decade
ago, such a couple would more likely have been listening to African
high-life music or a Bulgarian women's choir.
But as the Nashville music industry struggles to find its identity in
the aftermath of Garth Brooks and Shania Twain, Hill offers the clearest
example of what works. She and husband Tim McGraw, along with Trisha
Yearwood, have been about the only true products of the Nashville system to
navigate their careers successfully from pre-Shania to post-Shania. Nearly
every other million-selling artist from the early- to mid-'90s has seen
sales slip in the last few years.
Hill, in particular, has taken the energy and attitude of Twain's music
while balancing it with the best aspects of what Nashville has to sell: a
wholesome, attractive image; well-crafted tunes; and a sense of belief in
the world, in other people, and in family.
True, the sound isn't particularly country, not in the
traditional sense. But it's different from anything coming out of Los
Angeles and New York. Right now, Nashville's best hope at maintaining, or
regaining, the attention it had in the mid-'90s is to provide the kind of
music the producers of Mad About You wanted but couldn't find
elsewhere. They wanted a pop song with heart and depth, a catchy song that
connected with people. They wanted the kind of song that writers like
Matraca Berg, Beth Neilsen Chapman, Annie Roboff, Gretchen Peters, Kim
Richey, and others regularly provide to Music Row performers.
Already, it's becoming clear that country forfeited part of what it
gained in recent years because it lost its heart. In the early '90s, the
music of Garth Brooks, Alan Jackson, Vince Gill, Trisha Yearwood, and
others started out strong but then slipped into bombast and silliness. It
wasn't the increasing influence of pop music that made Nashville lose its
character--it was the emphasis of catchiness over catharsis.
Right now, though, Nashville is making better music than it did three or
four years ago. The line-dance ditties have been ditched, as have the
superficial rural signifiers about trucks and boots. But will listeners and
record buyers return to country music? This much is certain: It will take
more breakthroughs like Hill's "This Kiss" for that to happen. The music is
there: Up-and-coming performers like Chely Wright, Julie Reeves, Brad
Paisley, Claudia Church, and James Prosser have offered commendable new
albums, while vets like Mark Chesnutt, Tim McGraw, John Michael Montgomery,
and Kenny Chesney are investing their records with an attention to quality
that wasn't there a few years ago. Even more promising is the quick success
of a kick-ass act like Montgomery Gentry, who are even more commendable for
combining brains and brawn.
But the current focus on pop-country doesn't mean that traditional
country should be left behind. There will always be a niche market for
people craving solid country songs, be they steel-driven ballads, engaging
shuffles, or good-time swing tunes. And judging from this year's record
releases, traditional country is as strong as it has ever been in the '90s,
thanks to onetime radio favorites like Marty Stuart and Ricky Skaggs,
longtime champions like Asleep at the Wheel and Rosie Flores, and regional
favorites like Chris Wall and Dirk Powell.
In fact, it seems like traditionalism has the potential to flourish
right now: Judging from the pop charts, listeners are turned on by rhythm
these days, and traditional country music is packed with sprightly,
engaging tempos. Unfortunately, Music Row seems anchored to robotic
arena-rock rhythms--it's as if every country producer heard Journey, Bon
Jovi, and Boston, and thought, "Now, that's how drums should sound!"
But the world isn't as white or as rigid as the click-track beats rolling
off Music Row suggest.
But even at its blandest, country music continues to stand apart, if
only because it maintains its own niche in the marketplace--its own
television channels, its own talk shows, its own magazines, its own awards
shows. Along with that, country still places an emphasis on wholesomeness
and on family that separates it from the rest of the pop world. Rock and
pop currently thrive on eccentrics, deviants, and teen heartthrobs; modern
country, on the other hand, markets stability, reliability, and earthiness.
At this point, though, even with Music Row purposely trying to focus on
quality material, the best country music is still coming from renegades and
restless spirits, artists who flourish partly because they're free of the
formulaic Nashville music system. For the most part, these are the artists
who've released my 10 favorite country albums during the first half of
1999:
1. Shaver, Electric Shaver (New West) After two acoustic
albums of personal absolution and prayerful reflection, Billy Joe Shaver
and his guitar-playing son Eddy come out breathing holy fire. The new songs
advocate love, faith, and the dignity of the dispossessed while blasting
the lazy SOBs who think they deserve something they haven't worked to
receive. This father-and-son team's passion and poetry will likely make
believers out of anyone within earshot.
2. Marty Stuart, The Pilgrim (MCA) Over the course
of a theme album about betrayal, death, love, and renewal, Stuart exploits
all of his loves and talents--bluegrass, honky-tonk, country rock--to
explore the heights and depths of the human experience.
3. Kevin Welch, Beneath My Wheels (Dead Reckoning)
Welch further develops his persona as a cosmic road mystic, a country
Carlos Castenada of sorts, by pushing his songs deeper into philosophical
examination. He has become an expert at exploring the natural tension
between freedom and comfort, and between movement and home, and it always
sounds as if his questions and conclusions come from deep experience. The
album officially comes out June 22.
4. Mandy Barnett, I've Got a Right to Cry (Sire) Pairing
lushly orchestrated ballads with finger-snapping swing tunes, Barnett's
second album allows her to come across as a classic torch singer who has
more in common with Patsy Cline and Patti Page than with Twain or Hill. Not
everyone could rise to the occasion, but Barnett, with her burnished vocal
tone and full-throated range, grabs her moment and expresses herself with
subtlety and immense style.
5. June Carter Cash, Press On (Small Hairy Dog/Risk) An
amazingly powerful and raw document, June Carter Cash's first album in 25
years finds the country music matriarch presenting deeply felt renditions
of Carter Family originals, mountain spirituals, and
stream-of-consciousness tales. Though primitively recorded, it has more
heart and truth than anything country radio will play this year.
6. Del McCoury Band, The Family (Ceili) Bluegrass music is
currently enjoying a creative and commercial resurgence, and leading the
charge is the Del McCoury Band. Explosive on up-tempo tunes and emotionally
charged on ballads, the group arranges each song into a distinctly powerful
statement without over-polishing the raw soul of good mountain music.
7. Steve Earle and the Del McCoury Band, The
Mountain (E-Squared) This brash singer-songwriter has flaunted his
ability at a variety of musical styles before, and his latest album proves
that he can be as substantial at doctrinaire mountain music as he is at
roots rock, modern country, and unfettered folk. Backed by the best
bluegrass group around, Earle uses string instruments to conjure an
elemental form of movement, yearning, and danger as he takes on everything
from murder ballads to acoustic blues to tender love songs.
8. Ricky Skaggs and Kentucky Thunder, Ancient Tones
(Skaggs Family) Who says you can't go home again? Onetime bluegrass wonder
Ricky Skaggs has hiked back into the deepest recesses of the mountains and
set up musical camp. Judging from the potency of the work, it sure sounds
like that's where he belongs.
9. Various Artists, Return of the Grievous Angel: A Tribute to
Gram Parsons (Almo Sounds) A second, and better planned, tribute to the
late country-rock pioneer, who showed his peers in the '60s and '70s the
dramatic richness of traditional country music. The new tribute features
expected highlights by obvious Parsons torchbearers like Lucinda Williams
(who duets with David Crosby), Steve Earle (who trades lines with Chris
Hillman), and Whiskeytown. But it also presents several surprises,
including Beck's sincere duet with Emmylou Harris on "Sin City," The
Pretenders' achingly beautiful version of "She," and The Mavericks' torchy
treatment of "Hot Burrito #1." Overall, the tribute underscores Parsons'
value as a songwriter, and it suggests that country-rock remains a fertile
field, despite all the plowing that's been done.
10. Chris Wall, Tainted Angel (Cold Spring) When Nashville
producers put cowboy hats on apple-cheeked young singers, they're trying to
bestow the kind of authenticity that Chris Wall comes by naturally. He is
the real deal, as he proves on his fifth solo album, which enlivens barroom
honky-tonk with a dash of brawny Southern rock.

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