The title track gets the pistons of this train going, rollicking on
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The title track gets the pistons of this train going, rollicking on
And then there is the Master of Acoustic Blues, (the Gatekeeper to Reso-Phonic Guitar Heaven), Doug Macleod, on his latest recording from Reference Recordings’ Fresh Label, entitled Brand New Eyes [Fresh FR-703]. Macleod’s recordings on the Audioquest label have for years been cited as personal audiophile favorites, (including Whose Truth, Whose Lies? [Audioquest 1054] with its beautiful number, “Norfolk County Line” that has been the apple in the eye of many an audiophile blues fan). Now we have Macleod’s Brand New Eyes to treasure. How does this guy continue to churn out such Beauty, concocted from string, wood, breath and blistered fingers? The pairing of Macleod with recording engineer Glenn Nishida and mastering guru Keith O. Johnson is a stroke of genius; a moment in the sun. And in this moment everything is illuminated, from Macleod’s dastardly guitar picking to his “rough or sweet” vocals. Joined on several cuts by his attentive compatriots, Denny Croy on string bass and Dave Kida on drums, Macleod creates a Deep Ellum Blues train that cannot be derailed from its musical target to the heart. The title track gets the pistons of this train going, rollicking on Macleod’s fast, staccato guitar and wooden hits, all wrapped in an optimistic Leap of Faith ballad. Every hold, tussle and bend is heard articulate and crisp. “Train of Change” is another smoker, rolling and spinning in beautiful, articulate string bass hits and vocal optimism. Macleod’s guitar is resplendent and vivid, dancing next to the filigree of Kida’s singular snare brushes. Keep an ear out too for catching the acoustic space in which Macleod’s tales are spun; this space is revealed in its (tactile) splendor on this superb recording. Also, do keep tabs on Macleod’s foot percussion as well, always a sturdy foundation. “I Rolled A Nickel” rides that pounding foundation into territory filled with gnarly guitar holds and long string decays, with Macleod singing both bitter and whisperingly sweet. That same foot and bass string foundation also propels Macleod’s darker visions. “Something Dark Is Walking” contrasts with deep threatening tones, with Macleod exhaling and delivering guitar chords with a sordid combination of emerging heat and lengthy shadows. “One Eyed Owl” follows suit, with Macleod working over an “El Trovador Baritone” guitar with contrasting light and heavy hits, all simmering against isolated, decaying cymbals and hand percussion that floats and mesmerizes in the surrounding air. These compositions are slow brewing, pungent and complex as smoke on the wind. Macleod’s formidable skills as a songwriter encompasses both a comic (and sardonic side), as well as a tenderness that is like a young, green shoot of grass in the Springtime. He can glisten with irony, firing off sly lyrics and kissing off anyone who cares to be offended, such as on his plucky proclamation against garrulous egoists on “The Nature of the Man” or his fast-talking, (cracker eating) “Zu-Zu Woman.” He can follow such biting little ditties with the singular beauty of “Some Old Blues Song” and “Midnight in Memphis” which both contain such involution and deep blues that they captivate every pore. There is a directness of feeling and delivery here as fine as you will ever hear, with Macleod’s guitar flowing forth in full, resonant glory alongside his passionate and plangent vocals. This is the stuff of Life, a landscape spun from simple vocal, bass and guitar prowess that, like in that O’Keefe painting, gives us some “Brand New Eyes” to see Nature (and in Macleod’s case, our Humanity) in a new light. We welcome any suggestions for audiophile recording gems. Please write to [email protected] www.stereotimes.com