Chris Whitley, Hotel Vast Horizon (Messenger Records,
2003)
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Chris Whitley first took center stage with a stunning debut
album called Living With The Law in 1991. Slide guitar, solid rhythms
and Chris's vocals in a Lousiana gumbo...it was beautifully funky. After a
couple of changes of direction (Din of Ecstacy and Terra Incognito),
he returned from a loud and grungy path to acoustic slide guitar recorded
in a barn. 1998's Dirt Floor was a return to form, and an outstanding
album. Concerts from that year were represented in the 2000 live album Live
at Martyrs. I saw him one night in Toronto, and he was outstanding. Too
bad no-one recorded his duet that night, with Johnny Lang on the last night
of their tour. That version of "Poison Girl" still resonates in
my head! After an album of covers (Perfect Day in 2000) the year 2001
saw both a new album (Rocket House) and a retrospective called Long
Way Around. I guess Mr. Whitley was wondering what to do next. Well, he
returned to the format he has had the most success with, and to the label
that he did it with!
Messenger Records' new release is an album of acoustic songs, similar in feel
to Dirt Floor, but recorded this time with a band. Hotel Vast Horizon
is bigger in title, and cast, but the sound is still intimate and sensitive.
The band consists of Heiko Schramm on bass and Matthias Macht on drums. The
volumes are low, the drums brushed and the bass just providing a deep foundation
over which Chris sings and works his magic on a variety of metal-bodied resonator
guitars. These guitars provide Whitley with his extraordinary sound. The Dobros,
and National guitars are marvelous instruments...and Whitley's unique open-tunings
allow a spectrum of voicings and riffs that echo influences from blues, jazz
and world music. Not limited by western scales Whitley is not afraid to use
dissonance and any other sounds he can strain from the six strings, and the
spun-steel plate. This is music to play loud, and yet it is essentially quiet
in approach. But volume allows a fuller appreciation of the sound of the instruments.
Heavily rhythmic, the songs have lyrics which are mumbled and whispered, but
when read are stiking in their imagery.
When at last I was left for dead
the dissident sister took me in
underground at the edge of time
desire alone forgoes the crime
(from "New Lost World")
The horizon pales
when she hits the ground
sirens and scaffolds
all coming down
under the weight of heaven
if only devotion
could rise on a word
then you could stumble
never be hurt
you could let go
(from "Breaking Your Fall")
There are echoes of Jimi Hendrix in the way these images are dispensed. The
drummer shuffles, the bass player hits a groove and Whitley spins exotic webs
of notes and chords. His soft voice delivers the words...
Through magnetic fields
the golden days go by
could get reduced to steel
in your mind's eye
out along a frozen plane
our system's wasted away
all alone with our love
and a blues for Andre.
(from "Blues For Andre")
This is haunting, haunted music. Music for night-time. Music for guitar lovers.
Music for blues lovers. Not for everybody maybe but definitely for the adventurous
listener who is looking for a challenge and a groove.
Visit Chris Whitley here.
Messenger Records is here.
