Alejandro Escovedo – Big Station (2012)

01 – Man Of The World
02 – Big Station
03 – Sally Was A Cop
04 – Bottom Of The World
05 – Can’t Make Me Run
06 – San Antonio Rain
07 – Headstrong Crazy Fools
08 – Common Mistake
09 – Never Stood A Chance
10 – Party People
11 – Too Many Tears
12 – Sabor A Mi

Personnel:
Bobby Daniel - Bass, Composer, Vocals
Alejandro Escovedo - Composer, Guitar, Primary Artist, Vocals
Elias Haslanger 	- Sax (Baritone), Sax (Tenor)
Gina Lopez Holton - Vocals
Warren Hood - Fiddle, Violin
Evan Jacobs - Farfisa Organ
Karla Manzur - Vocals
Ephraim Owens - Trumpet
David Pulkingham - Composer, Guitar, Keyboards, Vocals
Chris Searles - Drums
Brian Standefer - Cello
Tony Visconti - Composer, Engineer, Keyboards, Mixing, Producer, Tambourine
Kristeen Young 	- Vocals

With a brazen swagger drawn from Alejandro Escovedo’s punk roots, the 61-year-old songwriter/yowler declares, “I can take a punch, I can take a swing…” on Big Station’s opening “Man of the World”—suggesting his 12th studio release is an action record. Over a dozen songs, the Rank and File founder never disappoints.

With strains of “Forever Young”-era Dylan and the acoustic side of Neil Young, “Bottom of the World” paints a sweeping portrait of the dissolute, while the low-riding urgency of artistic consumption “Headstrong Crazy Fool” is laced with one slithering guitar line, a tiny keyboard figure and an unwavering beat, driven by creativity, desire and bad decisions.

Even the trumpet over hand-clapped rhythms of the neo-chant “Can’t Make Me Run,” suggesting a hipster Tom Petty, glows with the slow-burn confession of the cornered. There may not be options, but that includes surrender. Escovedo has always been a fringe rock icon—never mainstream, but always the secret handshake that separates those who know from those who think they do. There is no denying the grit of Big Station as essential—or the way the grooves cut into your brain and don’t let go.

Tony Visconti, known for his work with David Bowie, understands both drama and spaciousness. There is room inside these tracks that allows the guitars’ fuzzy edges to spread out, the drum tracks a bit of reverb and Escovedo’s voice a chance for its nuances to rise.

A bit of a bray, a touch of caw, his voice echoes with the truth of a rock life fully explored—and survived. “San Antonio Rain” is a survivor’s lament, strung across the Southwest, equal parts surrender to addictions and knowing better; “Never Stood A Chance” matches Roy Orbison-esque guitars with that washed-out sadness of realization.

Like Tom Waits, who also goes fishing in the gutter, Escovedo sees the romance of the underbelly and writes with compassion—but also the clarity of having lived it, seen it, touched it, breathed it. He can take a Joe Jackson, "Is She Really Going Out With Him”-style shuffle and turn it into a street-smart write-off in “Common Mistake.” Voice blaring, as the girls swoosh up with their pretty “ah-ooh-ahhhs” and the sax bleats, he confesses “I choose love over anything…” before issuing the challenge, “come on, it’s a common mistake.”

Common mistakes, hearts ablaze, worlds torn apart and one man emerging from the maelstrom. Those are the things Big Station is made of, and it imbues this lean rock record with import beyond the sting of the smart, seething tracks. ---Holly Gleason, pastemagazine.com

download (mp3 @320 kbs):

yandex mediafire uloz.to mega 4shared cloudmailru gett

back