It’s a good day. The sun is out,
the sky is blue and I have no work to go to, but best of all is that Steve
Conte’s ‘NYC Album’ finally gets released to the public.
After the success of the award
winning Michael Monroe album - that Steve basically wrote all the songs for -
and the plaudits he has received for his NYC album through its pledge campaign
availability, it is now time for everyone else to get to grips with this
release.
As expected there’s no slacking
on it.
Like a snake oil salesman he is
claiming he can provide you with whatever you need or want, and then he’s actually
delivering on the promise.
So roll up, roll up.
Steve has everything you dreamed
of in his little bag of trick and if you want it then it’s yours for the
asking.
Fans of his work with the NY
Dolls/Michael Monroe will immerse themselves in this and consider it another
excellent addition to their collection of dirty glam punk rock and roll albums,
but equally fans of the material that Steve did with his brother John in The
Contes/Company of Wolves/Crown Jewels will be comfortably embraced with what is
a continuation of some of the musical avenues that they explored to.
In short what this sounds like is
a best of album, but of original material.
It’s an album that within it you
can hear Steve hit points of his whole career, and then pull it all together in
a fresh style.
The swagger of the Stones is
there, the country slide and honky tonk piano is present, the boy from NYC with
a wailing sax accompanying makes an appearance, and of course the wandering
troubadour who plays his music in a different town every night makes his
presence felt to.
There’s material on this that
would be happy strutting about on a large stage in front of a festival crowd
that reaches back as far as the eye can see, and then there are songs that would
enjoy reaching out in an intimate club and grabbing the audience with a warm
and comforting hug.
With a star studded line up of
peers adding backing vocals, bass runs, guitar licks and more you would be
forgiven for thinking that Steve had stolen the members list for the rock and
roll hall of fame and got everyone inducted to play on it, but then when you
consider that this is the circles he moves in, then you can begin to appreciate
that it is long overdue that he has his own day in the spotlight.
If anyone ever doubted that Steve
was/is a consummate musician, songwriter and vocalist then the proof is here to
banish the ludicrous thought from your head.
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