4 STARS - Wonderful chiller thriller of a new album, Jan Bell and company are the real deal
Tim Perlich - NOW Toronto - NXNE Critics Pick (2007)
"In Jan's songs and stories there is the strength and struggle of all humanity. She is a truth teller, a true troubadour, heart breaker and heart mender"
Samantha Parton (The Be Good Tanyas)
Dreamy, beautifully modulated and exquisitely arranged folk country blues
3rd Coast Music, Austin TX (2007)
Its country blues all the way - in a delivery that'll knock yer' socks off!
Sue Porter - Fayetteville Free Weekly, Arkansas (2006)
Jan exceeded my hopes and expectations - the inmates truly loved her music. Wonderful!
President, NY State Women Judges. (2006)
Jan Bell's stage was the highlight of the Dumbo Arts festival.
Alison Tocci, Publisher - Time Out, NY (2006)
WINNER Singer Songwriter 2008
New Jersey Folk Festival (2008)
I had no plans this Valentine's evening until I stopped into my beloved local Barbes, which offered up a big heart-shaped box of music by a pair of lady expats who sounded nothing like their native countries. The early set was held by Marta Topferova: the beautiful Czech singer who performs Cuban son with deep-seated soul. Since I last saw her, she's added some powerhouse musicians to her band, including Pablo Moya on guitar, Pedro Giraudo on bass, and Chinchilita on percussion.
The 10pm set offered the music of British singer Jan Bell , performing twangy alt-country with Bob Hoffner on pedal steel, mandolin player Sam Parton of The Be Good Tanyas, and triple-threat Jolie Holland, who played violin, guitar and piano, and sang with a quavering, melt-away voice. Bell said she met Parton and Holland "on the road," ending up with Parton in New Orleans and eventually meeting up with both of them again in New York. Bell sang songs from her debut album, Songs for Love Drunk Sinners, which was produced by Parton and is up for the Independent Music Awards Alt-Country Album of the Year. Just a magical night all around, candles not included.
February 15, 2008 in Roots/World | Permalink
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Feast of Music (Feb 14, 2008)
Recommended Live Music Event: Village Voice (Feature) The Nashville Scene (Feature) New Orleans City Life Magazine (Feature) Night Flying, Arkansas (Feature) Fayetteville Free Weekly, Arkansas (Feature) Lovely County Citizen, Eureka Springs Arkansas (Feature) Americana UK (Feature) Austin Chronicle - Shortlist San Antonio Express News, Texas 3rd Coast Music, Austin, Texas Off Beat, New Orleans Time Out, New York Ithaca Times, NY The Spectator, Utica, NY The Gazette, Schenectady, The North Devon Journal, UK. Time Out, London,UK The Argus, Brighton, Sussex, UK
Editor's Choice/Critics Picks
Bell's music isn't strictly bluegrass, but her reworking of old-time country and jug-band blues is remarkably nuanced. It embodies the wide-open spirit of what has become an antic, hybrid genre.
Edd Hurt - The Nashville Scene at IBMA
Not Just Bluegrass
San Diego emo-grassers, funky fresh Canucks, old-timey Brooklynites transcend their fiddles and banjos
By Mikael Wood Tuesday, Aug 23 2005
A friend remembers working as an extra on the set of a Nickel Creek video a few years ago. Chris Thile, the band's mandolin player and one of its singers, was wearing a sweater with a small RC emblazoned on it. My friend asked Thile what the letters signified, thinking the garment might be a vintage RC Cola item "Oh, it's Roberto Cavalli," my friend says Thile told him. That's when he says he knew Nickel Creek wasn't just a bluegrass band.
Why Should the Fire Die, Nickel Creek's third album, is not just a bluegrass record. Like Thile's sweater, it's much sleeker, sexier, and more carefully assembled than work by the competition—in Nickel Creek's case, pop-bluegrass heavyweights like Alison Krauss (who produced the band's first two discs) and adult-pop scenesters such as Jesse Harris. The San Diego trio have accomplished something new here, something much more reflective of their station as twentysomethings toiling in an old person's field: "Emo-grass," I'd recommend calling it, if that were anywhere near as catchy as "newgrass" or even the fairly despicable "soulgrass."
You can hear the clippings of emo-grass in both Fire's sound and spirit. When Thile and his bandmates—singer-guitarist Sean Watkins and his singer-fiddler sister Sara—sing about romance, they do it just like self-victimizing emo frontmen do: "You said you'd love me always truly," Sean seethes sweetly in "Somebody More Like You," a tangle of single-string acoustic-guitar lines. "I must have changed." In their imagery as well, they're only a September evening or two away from a co-headlining tour with Mates of State. "You're staring down the stars, jealous of the moon," Thile sings in a tune he wrote with the Jayhawks' Gary Louris.
Musically, Nickel Creek transcend here their previous attempts to circumvent bluegrass orthodoxy (essentially, a baby-faced enthusiasm and a Pavement cover). "Can't Complain" is a lushly arpeggiated ballad with a peculiar key change; a pretty version of Bob Dylan's "Tomorrow Is a Long Time" is Iron & Wine in all but name. Producer Eric Valentine (Good Charlotte, Smash Mouth) gives "Best of Luck" and "When in Rome," the album's most distinctive cuts, a dramatic slash-and-boom that rubs intriguingly against bluegrass's intrinsic small-room charm. With any luck (and some marketing muscle), this excellent album will find the Dashboard Confessional fans it deserves.
The Duhks, a funky-fresh five-piece from Winnipeg, do some transcending of their own on their self-titled disc, though their blend is more rarefied than Nickel Creek's. If you were an extra in one of their videos and asked shaved-head singer Jessica Havey what the insignia on her cowgirl shirt referred to, she'd probably spin you a long yarn about generational crosscurrents and the impermanence of time. And it would involve hemp.
The best tracks on The Duhks find a rhythmic elasticity in the Celtic and Caribbean musics the band fold into their banjo-and-fiddle-based repertoire. Their arrangement of "Death Came a Knockin' " throbs with a lithe sensuality that belies the tune's many "hallelujah"s; "True Religion" bumps and grinds beneath requests for a properly made deathbed. And in "The Wagoner's Lad" Havey and fiddler Tania Elizabeth challenge bluegrass's implied harder-faster imperative by harmonizing gorgeously about the miserable "fortune of all womankind."
Melissa Carper and Jan Bell, who lead Brooklyn's Maybelles, sound like they've known that (mis)fortune. On White Trash Jenny they play sweet-and-sour old-timey music about keeping it in the family and being someone's wife. Despite (or maybe because of) Bell's English heritage, she's much more of a traditionalist than anyone in Nickel Creek or the Duhks; her and Carper's harder-faster is a triumph for equal-opportunity bluegrassers. Yet they give such an unsentimental melancholy to the mostly self-penned material that you remember their art, not their science. Don't expect a video.
Mikael Wood - Village Voice