‘Desperate Man’ rides into town to debut latest album
Kat Vickers | Staff Reporter

You would not think that Wichita Falls would be picked by many artists for their CD release party, but Houston Marchman has done just that. The Texas musician has developed a strong following here so where better to show off your newest baby? The release party will be at the Iron Horse Pub Thursday at 9 p.m. “I am really proud of the songs and the musicians on this album,” Marchman said. “I think the fans will agree, we have taken the music to the next level.” Not due for release until Tuesday, “Desperate Man” has already moved to number 39 on the Americana Airplay list. The CD is also number two on the top five most added CDs, which is just above Willie Nelson’s Crazy-Demo Sessions. Once the CD hits the stores, there is no doubt it will climb the charts as rapidly as his past projects. These lists are provided by The Americana Music Association who tracks the progress in stores and with radio stations across the nation. A true Texan, Marchman was born in Meridian. He received his first guitar and had written his first song by age 13. Marchman’s mature sound is a cross between blues, rock, conjunto, folk, country and even a bit of polka thrown in. Like Texas music, there are no boundaries or proper labels, and his riveting lyrics lead you through stories of the Old West, love, family and heartache. His wit is also abundant in many of his songs. Whether you have the luxury of experiencing Marchman live or in your CD changer, with his albums you know you are listening to something unique, yet very real and close to home. “The point is not to be creative but to be accurate in your experience and therefore you will be creative,” Marchman said. “Don’t write what you think listeners want to hear; write what you know.” His rich voice is a rare find in the Texas music business of scrappy song writers who croak their way through awesome lyrics. Marchman has both potent lyrics and a voice that is deep, expressive and a treat to listen to, whether he is singing about love or a bar fight. If you listen to the local radio station KLUR on Friday nights, you have probably heard his anthem written about his experiences in Nashville, “ Viet Nashville,” and his song “Wichita Falls” about a boy who leaves home and gets into trouble in a big city. The lyrics are honest and close to the bone. “An oil field town, a blood red sky. Way out there that sun takes a long time to die. Just 17 when the highway called. My mama said, ‘Boy, don’t send me not tears back to Wichita Falls.’” Catch Marchman live at the Iron Horse Pub Thursday and purchase his newest CD.

 

‘Life On Other Planets’ found; Brit rock band hits goofy nerve
Matt Terrell | Staff Reporter

Supergrass sounds like a bratty younger brother of Coldplay and Radiohead--one who needs a dose of Ritalin. Puberty is slowly sinking in, but the zits aren’t big enough to make this band sound as depressed and hormonally raging as their dramatic contemporaries. The most successful imports from Britain in the past few years are bright stars with dark and moody demeanors. The talent is there, but these bands are so absorbed with their icy sounds that the idea of a little sunshine seems quite foreign. Elton John wrote a hit called “Sad Songs Say So Much” in the ’80s, but by the sound of it you’d think it was a rock ‘n’ roll number from Bob Seger’s greatest hits. This goes to show that sad songs don’t have to be depressing; they don’t even have to be sad at all. If there are any sad songs on “Life On Other Planets,” the latest release from Supergrass, then the band has worked some genuine Prozac magic to hide its true feelings. The result is a punky and glammed out sound that makes you appreciate your hyperactive siblings. It’s attitude that makes most Supergrass songs work. Goofiness shares equal time with insanity, and the rest is playful enough to not be taken seriously. In the song “Grace,” songwriter Gaz Coombs sings, “Well we jumped all night on your trampoline, when you kissed the sky, it made your sister scream. You ate our chips and drank our Coke, then you showed me Mars through your telescope.” Imagine Radiohead singing that. Not bloody likely mate, but most tunes on the album are interesting enough for a second listen. “Rush Hour Souls” is a jagged rocker with a danceable disco chorus; “Brecon Beacons” is a driving mystery about a witch trial; and “La Song” delivers the kind of fun you’d expect when named after a meaningless syllable used to fill pop songs. The album only lacks a show-stopping single like “Pumpin On Your Stereo” and “Sun Meets the Sky” from previous albums. Unfortunately, if those great songs didn’t send Supergrass into stardom, it’s doubtful that anything on “Life On Other Planets” will. For those who care to listen, it’s still a nice change of pace from the normal Brit-rock crowd.

 

Re-release of ‘False Hope’ pleasant surprise
Richard Carter | For the Wichitan

Three years ago, I chanced upon an extremely limited-edition recording by two members of the legendary British art/punk band the Mekons. The eight songs on Sally Timm’s and Jon Langford’s “Songs of False Hope and High Values” were some of the most honest and haunting country/folk songs I’ve heard. Consider how many amazing jazz, country and folk titles are out of print—for all purposes lost to us. And this duo’s timeless CD (by design of a limited release, ironically) was fated to musical silence. It seemed wrong and just plain unfair. But if the recent limited reproduction of “Songs” (with four new songs) may not be as dramatically romantic as Dante Gabriel Rossetti exhuming his unpublished poetry from Elizabeth Siddal’s grave, it is just because this recording should never have been lost to listeners. How do bands like Slowdive, Mazzy Star and the Mekons end up playing such heartfelt country music? It’s possible that Timms and Langford discovered old country songs while touring America with the Mekons. But anyone who has spent any quality time in Europe knows that music lovers there hold traditional American country music in higher regard than most domestic fans. For example, after years of looking, I finally found my Wanda Jackson vinyl reissues in Paris. The very best old country CD box sets are on an expensive German label. And the re-release of the “new” Timms and Langford comes from Australia, with the blessing of their original American label. Thankfully, not all domestic listeners have discarded the classics or classic forms for the pop tarts and black hats of today’s AM radio. There are a growing number of traditional and new listeners who appreciate fine insurgent country music being made now by such performers as Kelly Hogan, Alejandro Escovedo, Neko Case and of course Jon and Sally. Timms has released three stunningly beautiful, ballad-y country records under the name Cowboy Sally, and Langford leads the acclaimed band The Waco Brothers (The Clash meets Johnny Cash) and the Bob Wills-like swing group, The Pine Valley Cosmonauts. Backed by the traditional banjo, mandolin and Hawaiian guitar of Jon Rauhause and the double bass of Tom Ray, Timms and Langford primarily sing solo but also duet. Timm’s voice on Dolly Parton’s “Down from Dover” and Floyd Rose’s “Blue Eyes Crying in the Rain” is honest, painfully direct and haunting. Langford’s folk-ish vocals remain impassioned and insistent with a sense of lower middle class Welsh angst. Rather than just perform covers, and model songs after classic forms, Timms and Langford bring their own emotional experiences to this music. “Songs” is not a tired pastiche of the old but rather a collection of traditional forms inhabited by troubled spirits. The two wrote seven of the CD’s songs, including the scenic, memorable “Horses” and “Dark Sun.” The music is flavorful, rustic and appropriately restrained. It is refreshing and heartrending to hear traditional musics being lived in with such range of passion and sensibility.

 

 

 

 


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