Monday, February 5, 2018

Alpha Mule - Peripheral Vision (2017)


Written by David Shouse, posted by blog admin

It’s hard to be innovative and inventive in traditional genres such as country, folk, blues, etc. these days.  The best bands and artists playing the old style now manage to win people over by their sheer passion for the sound and their translation of that passion into the way that they compose the songs and play the music.  Californian duo Alpha Mule actually bring some uniqueness into this well-tread genre and drop a diverse set of songs on their first duo offering, Peripheral Vision.  With the groundwork of their sound laid by banjo, acoustic guitar and vocals, they bring a brigade of supporting players to the table which helps round out their album with a very fully-fleshed, instrumentally dense take on blues, country, folk, soul and bluegrass originals inspired by the music of the great southern and western American expanses. 

The roughhewn acoustic guitar ride, bustling banjos and world-worn blues vocals of opener “Corpus Christi” sets the tone for an impenetrable album overflowing with southern hospitality.  Joe Forkan’s ebbing acoustic guitar malice and Eric Stoner’s charging banjo ditties congeal into a perpetual motion tumbleweed roll that doesn’t stop for nothing.  Enlivened by Connor Gallaher’s pedal steel, Steff Koeppen’s honey coated harmony vocals, a dash of harmonica and keys, this song conjures a hallucinatory peyote sparked vision of the Old West as seen through modern eyes.  “On the Moon” lives up to its title by sampling Commander Frank Borman’s Apollo 8 commentary during the outro.  The meat of the track moseys along on the haunches of a saddle-sore upright bass lick (performed by Joey Burns of Calexico fame), an entangled meshed of multi-tracked acoustic guitars and hoof clomping banjo pluckin’ that lends the mid-tempo tune a peppy hand even though it’s among the slower paced cuts on the record. 

Next up is the album’s namesake track and it’s an easy album standout thanks to deliberate tempos that never move beyond precision toe-tap balladry.  Haunting steel guitars mix elegantly into the acoustic fabric as Stoner’s banjo works up a steady though sparsely notated sweat that occupies a more rhythmic role than the lead element it often favors.  Forkan’s lead vocals are trembling with melodic grandeur as they reach some heights that nearly see his voice cracking under the emotionally harmonic duress.  “The Distance” is a translucent wisp of a tune populated by ghostly acoustic guitar/banjo surrealism and another sturdy lead vocal from Joe.  This is exactly the kind of tune you imagine to hear while you’re setting up camp for the night.  Jacob Valenzuela’s (also of Calexico fame) howling trumpet, the tumbling hand percussion and Forkan’s increasing emphasis on his baritone range make for a track born and bred to drench your hard in serene sadness.  It’s a far cry from the well-bottled, finely aged country n’ 50s rock n’ roll combination felt on the high proof fun of “Pavlov.”  This one’s all about a blue suede groove with steel, harmonica and a full rhythm section providing a ready steady backbeat beneath the core duo and their fully realized framework.  

You could stare all day long and I’ll bet you can’t find a single weak link or filler track on Peripheral Vision.  With each tune opting for a distinctive blend of influences and fantastic musicianship from the leading duo and everyone that they choose to surround themselves with, there’s absolutely no reason not to place this album in the “highly recommended” category.

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