The 11 tracks traverse complex and emotionally rich terrain Robert Earl Keen would approve and so vividly that you can almost smell, as the first song coins it, cheap perfume and gin and smoke and lies.
A definite honky-tonk sensibility is at work here, from Kyle Nixs raggedly effective fiddle work to Evan Felkers sawdust-coated vocals. Standout tracks includes Before the Devil Knows Were Dead, a moonshine-fueled yarn about an ill-fated May-December hillbilly romance, while Good Lord Lorrie and Empty as a Drum are lovely vignettes of weariness and regret.
The production echoes the Troubadours no-frills aesthetic, and while the sound occasional veers toward the homogenous, the caliber of musicianship and songwriting is enough to pull things through.
There isnt a bad song in the bunch. Everything is easy up until its complicated, Felker sings in Call a Spade a Spade, a country duet that teams him with Jamie Wilson of The Trishas. The line is a fitting wrap-up of Turnpike Troubadours smart, introspective lyrics. Watch for big things. Phil Bacharach