Crooked Still
Still Crooked
Signature Sounds
4.5 stars (out of 5)
From the opening seconds of Ola Belle Reed’s timeless “Undone in Sorrow,” listeners sense they are in for a treat with Crooked Still’s third album. The promise is fulfilled in each of the album’s 44 minutes.
Crooked Still’s story is well known. As part of the emerging young string band movement, the four-piece band gained almost universal acclaim for their sophomore album Shaken By A Low Sound in 2006. Crooked Still identifies itself from similar bands through incorporation of the cello into what many continue to mistakenly identify as a bluegrass band. Additionally, by minimizing the use of guitar, the band further steps away from standard string band structures. Cellist Rushad Eggleston left the band late last year, and followers wondered what impact his absence would have on Crooked Still’s new disc.
Still Crooked is a stronger and more cohesive album than their last outing, and miles from where the band started with Hop High. Notably, the band has become adept at identifying and executing less familiar material. Gone are the “Darling Coreys,” “Rank Strangers,” and “Wind and Rains” of previous albums. While enjoyable, the songs on the previous albums frequently appeared too obvious.
Instead, on this Eric Merrill produced disc, the band — now fleshed out to a five-piece with the addition of cellist Tristan Clarridge and fiddler Britany Haas — appears to have delved deeper into the folk traditions to find songs like “The Absentee,” “Florence, and “Captain, Captain” as well as a couple originals.
Given the song title’s prominence within the gatefold sleeve, “Undone in Sorrow” appears to have particular significance to the New England-based quintet. One might be tempted to read too much into the song’s closing lyric, “And I’ll not end a man in riches, undone is sorrow I’ll remain” and believe the band is symbolically pining for the departed Eggleston. If they are, there is little evidence amongst the thirteen stellar performances, and one suspects the image of falling into never-ending melancholy over a departed love is more romantic than realistic. Still, Crooked Still’s treatment of the song is faithful to Reed’s seldom encountered mountain rendition if not its rustic foundation, bringing sophistication to the sparse melody that Reed may never have imagined.
As is perhaps intended, the album has the feel of a hymnal about it. “The Absentee,” “Pharaoh,” “Wading Deep Waters,” and “Florence” all have at their core messages of seeking, deliverance, and faith.
Elsewhere, other facets of life are covered with “Poor Ellen Smith” (the only song that is arguably too frequently recorded) laying cold on the ground and John Hurt being told off by his two-timing honey in “Baby, What’s Wrong With You?,” the closest Crooked Still comes to a pop song. Vocalist Aoife O’Donovan’s “Low Down and Dirty” has a creepy, effective Vicki Lawrence thing going, with a tormented woman killing her lover in a graveyard. And despite the presence of a lyric sheet, I’m still not sure what’s going on in Nathan Taylor’s “Did You Sleep Well?” I suspect it isn’t innocent.
The song structures are challenging, making repeated listening experiences fresh. “Oh Agamemnon” opens with almost a minute of instrumentation before unfolding in a pair of multi-verse bursts punctuated by extended violin rich interludes. “Pharaohs” fades and returns, and refrains are fleshed out and breathe, as on “Wading Deep Waters.”
O’Donovan’s voice, much like Bearfoot’s Annalisa Tornfelt’s, has that mysterious quality too frequently referenced as ethereal; it grabs the listener and holds on, leaving one sated but desiring more when the disc ends. Greg Liszt, most famous for being Bruce Springsteen’s Seeger Sessions banjoist, is an understated, deep 5-string artist. He manages to convey emotion in solitary string bends, complementing Clarridge’s lonesome cello, and providing songs with unusual atmosphere. Only on “Poor Ellen Smith” does Liszt cut loose a little, at least as much as is allowed within the restrained format favored by Crooked Still.
How did bluegrass became associated with the band? I suppose it was because of the presence of banjo and fiddle in an acoustic setting. The roots of Crooked Still’s go deeper than 1946 to the string bands popular early in the last century, yet their sound is completely unique, sharing only the vaguest commonalities with Old Crow Medicine Show, Uncle Earl, and that ilk. And, unlike bluegrass where- despite the occasional female coming to the fore to lead things- the game is largely dominated by males, in the new string band world inhabited by Crooked Still, the gals tend to stand on an equal footing with the boys.
Still Crooked is an album I’ve been listening to for two months, and it has seldom stayed out of the player for more than a few days. Each listening reveals depths to Crooked Still not previously noticed. Beautiful stuff, this.
by Donald Teplyske