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No, Greg Mahan's
fourteen word album title doesn't even approach the longest ever.
I believe that honor still belongs to Fiona Apple's ninety word
poem-as-title disc from a few years back. With my tendency towards
the verbose I thought chances were good that Mr. Mahan's music
would connect with me, even before I listened the first time.
That was three, maybe even four months ago. I've listened to
the disc several times every week since and can report that I
was right. It did connect. I enjoyed the music from the first
time I played it. That's easy. Explaining why is another story.
Since I assume none of you are psychic, I'll try.
Mahan is the latest in a string of Cincinnati musicians I've
reviewed over the last year for Rockzillaworld. Comparing
the names in credits and band histories from Pike 27, Len's Lounge,
Messerly & Ewing, and Mahan's album gives the impression
that Cincinnati is a tight-knit, incestuous musical community.
Mahan and his brother Brian played on Messerly & Ewing's
The Last Twelve Hours. Brian Ewing and Mark Messerly
both put in appearances on I Row My Boat, Brian Lovely
(yes, lots of Brians in Cincinnati) co-produced this disc and
also shows up on Messerly & Ewing's disc. Pike 27's Dave
Purcell used to be a member of Len's Lounge; Mark Messerly recently
joined Pike 27. You get the idea. With so many of the same
musicians, some similarity between all of these acts might be
expected, and close listening reveals some, but each act is dominated
by one or two people with the others acting in the role of sidemen.
Pike 27 rocks the hardest because Dave Purcell likes to rock.
Len's Lounge's Jeff Roberson would seem to be a laid-back guy
of few words. And then there's Greg Mahan.
Like Purcell, Mahan can rock, but where Purcell prefers the
straight-ahead, blues-based rock of the Stones, Mahan experiments
with unexpected sounds and textures, not unlike what the Beatles
did thirty-some years ago. No sitar, but keyboards, accordion,
flute, sax, and trumpet. Mandolin, violin, and banjo too. Pick
any popular musical style from the last thirty or forty years.
Memphis R&B. Power Pop. Psychedelia. New Wave. Folk.
Greg Mahan has heard them all and at some point incorporates
each of these influences on I Row My Boat, even a glimmer
of The Tijuana Brass in the horns and percussion on "All
Is Grace." The flute and strings-filled "Song For
Brenda" is almost a New Age love song.
Lyrically Mahan's influences are more limited, or at least
less apparent, with one obvious exception. Starting with the
opening track, "Well I Know I Figured It Out," there
are strong hints that Mahan studied Dylan's in his personal songwriters
school. The lyrics are evocative, yet the meaning not always
obvious.
It came to me
yesterday night
Struck by a bolt
So may volts
I tell you it was mighty bright
That's one good way to see the light
And I know I figured it out
I've got no money
But I do without
I know I figured it out
You know I figured it out
After back rent
And favors lent
I never ask myself where it might have went
Just build a fire
Then I pitch my tent
"New Noah" makes liberal use of religious imagery
yet isn't overtly religious. The opening lyrics, "I had
a dream, it was such a fright," allow the possibility of
interpreting some lyrics as metaphor ("New York City is
under the sea/Wall Street and the Village looking up at me/saying
he was neither wrong nor crazy") while other lyrics can
be taken literally.
Here I am at the top of the world
Two bottles of wine
And two pretty girls
And my favorite double album "Blonde on Blonde"
Like Dylan, Mahan has surrounded himself with an excellent
group of musicians and won't be boxed into the parameters of
a single musical style. Unlike Dylan, the vocals are comprehensible.
At times his lyrics may leave you as confused, hearing the words
but working hard to understand their meaning. Other songs, like
the folk-rockish "American Farmers Song," are more
overt in their meaning.
I moved to the left and I moved to the right
And then they tell me that everything's fine
They tell me that everything's fine
Can't work my hands and I can't work the land
See it everyday, I don't understand
See it everyday, I don't understand
If you believe music should be mindless noise in the background,
then buy a white noise generator. Everyone else might consider
Greg Mahan's I Row My Boat Gotta, Get It Afloat, I'm the Man
With the Plan . . .
* www.gregmahan.com
is the place to visit for more information and song samples.
Contact Al Kunz at kunz-at-rockzilla.net
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