Half a
song into his set and I lifted myself from my seat, wandered over to
the small merch table and bought Cory Branan's 'Mutt'.
That how
much of an initial impact he had, and as the gig continued the
quality of his material, and equally the quality of the performance.
didn't dip once.
The album
itself was going to have a great deal to live up to, but here I am
letting it wash over me, and the benchmark that the live performance
set is being met with ease.
There's a
melting pot of influences on display.
Mellencamp,
Springsteen, some Tom Waits, hell there's even Springsteen filtered
through the Gaslight Anthem in there amongst some of the more well
known country stars who Cory has used as a springboard to leap
forward from.
With
whiskey soaked vocals, some classy guitar and a poetic lyrical
approach he manages to convey a real sense of blue collar drama.
Ordinary
everyday experiences are elevated to a level that holds a great deal
more artistic integrity.
While
avoiding the depths that Bukowski would plumb to, or attempting to
portray life as a chain of positive opportunities, he instead
concentrates on focussing on the trials and tribulations of everyday
relationships, and how many of us get from one day to the next.
In doing
that he's providing us with something that is somewhat recognizable
whether you come from Mississippi or Mauchline (Look it up on
google), and the familiarity to the everyday aspects is something
that we can all hang our hats on.
If I had
a porch, a rocking chair, a Jack Daniels and a sunset, then this
album would be the perfect accompaniment.
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