Artist: Mike Mangione & the Union
Links:
https://www.facebook.com/pages/Mike-Mangione-The-Union/133976429984287
http://mikemangione.com/
Mike Mangione & The Union builds
lush soundscapes for tender songs full of longing. Over all manner of
stringed instruments (guitars, violin/fiddle, and cello) and
percussion (kit, hand), Mangione exerts impeccable control in shading
and coloring his voice to suit the myriad moods of the expertly
produced, Red-Winged Blackbird Man. Mangione's nuanced delivery, when
considered in light of his seemingly unrestrained passion, rivals
that of Ryan Adams.
Very often, a voice like Mangione's
comes along only to be quashed by poor musicianship, production
and/or lyrics. This couldn't be further from the truth here. The
supporting musicians are studio-caliber (Tom Mangione, Patrick
Hoctor, Kristina Priceman, John Collins, and Nez); the production,
perfectly captured; and the lyrics, splendid on story songs like
"Fields of Evermore" and "American Martyr."
Album-opener, "Fields of
Evermore," stuns first with Priceman/Hoctor's strings, and then
with a story befitting the best in Americana music. It follows a
farmer committing ("I'm going to work the land of my father"),
promising ("I'm going to make it rain somehow"), and
finally resorting to appeals for mercy ("Mercy come and hold me
now get behind the plow"). But particularly praiseworthy are the
subtle particulars, "My cracked hands hold the rhythm / I walk
the furrow with an offering / I can't wash my hands too often boys /
On account of the burn and sting."
Likewise, "American Martyr"
features memorable turns of phrase -- "I took the low one /
'Cause the high road was painted black / 17 when I left my home / I
was running from nothing"; and "She was running from
something big / And I had found a car / We'd spit out drunken dreams
how she would be a star / She gave me fever / I kept her warm at
night / I called her my baby"; and "But he liked her
dancing / Then she forgotten me / Around a pole she makes enough to
eat / Hell I didn't know she was hungry" -- always separated by
an ever-catchy melody writ both large and small as the moment
dictates.
Also particularly memorable: the spare
bluesy vocal opening of "Cold Cold Ground 1" that the Black
Keys' Dan Auerbach would envy (if not for The Union's pristine guitar
flourish and percussive embellishment); the powerful vocal hook,
"Nothing here / can save me now," on "Love Me
Falling"; and Mangione's exuberantly ascending vocal on "Dream
of Home Once Again," recalling Nate Ruess' triumphal choruses
for indie pop band, "fun."
Like sunlight on soft grass, Mike
Mangione & The Union and Red-Winged Blackbird Man are comfort and
beauty in equal measure.
*** The author of this review,
Walter Phillips, plays the quinto for the following band:
http://youtu.be/tMS73-1kCr8
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