
The Americana outfit, led by Natalie Moore Houck and Ryan Houck, captures that unique Oklahoma Red Dirt sound, but in this case, the red is ominously stained crimson and the dirt is ready to be thrown on top of a coffin. This is the soundtrack of Okie-noir pulps and backwoods eulogies, left-for-dead lovers and dying dreamers.
The album openers Widow and especially Love is Red set the tone of things to come as the listener looks down and starts to see the aural blood on their hands. The speakeasy jazz of Afternoon is a smoking gun, but Alas is the upbeat, poppy bullet aimed right for the heart of those whove been feeling sorry for themselves. True crime meets true love for a truly original soundscape.
But even after youre long dead and buried, the mystery continues as Natalies sultry, smoky vocals seduce the freshly deceased like a siren on the river Styx. Cold and still is the lake tonight, she coos on the Lee Hazlewood-esque Bones, and you sure as hell better believe it and be ready to follow her into the underworld.
Its fitting that the best track on the album is Hospital, with the lullaby-like saunter of tell me where it hurts calmly delivering the listener into Deaths cold but welcoming arms. Good thing he has great taste in music. Louis Fowler
This article appears in Jan 1-7, 2014.
