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Toni Price has been
playing Austin for several years now, and Midnight Pumpkin,
released on Antone's Records, is her fifth album to date. Toni's
a somewhat difficult to classify artist-folk, but not. Occasional
hints of twang abound, but sometimes gone before you're sure
they were there. Maybe somewhat akin to Bonnie Raitt, if you
need a comparison and haven't heard Toni for yourself by now.
But not really.
Price is well-grounded in the Austin music scene, and has
played regularly with the likes of Casper Rawls, Scrappy Jud
Newcomb, Cornbread (you may know both from Beaver Nelson), Champ
Hood, the late Mambo John Treanor, and way too many more to effectively
mention here. Basically, from the Continental Club to the Bluebird
Café, Toni's played with and sang for most of the best.
She's got a unique and somewhat raspy vocal style that she plays
to maximum effect in a wide variety of settings and sonic directions
on this disc. Midnight Pumpkin kicks off with "Start
of Somethin' Good," a Jerry Williams-penned tune that fuses
some rock and blues influenced smooth jazz sounds into a vehicle
for minor-key vocals that provide a haunting but upbeat feel.
Three songs later, on "Something In the Water," Toni's
pipes sound smoothly raspy, like Tennessee whiskey over ice on
a hot August night. This is a stunningly understated and relentlessly
beautiful cut, laced together with muted electric guitar work
and one of the most profound yet gentle rhythm tracks you're
likely to ever hear.
Baby, maybe there's something in the water
Makin' me feel like I do.
Baby, maybe there's something in the water
I hope you're drinking it, too.
The next cut, "Right Kind of Man," is straight from
a 1940s dance hall, replete with silken chantreuse fronting an
orchestra that knows its role is to accentuate the marvelous
beauty behind the mic. Only two or three beats after this little
Glenn Miller nostalgia trip debarks, "Call of My Heart"
storms onto the scene in a bluegrass style straight from the
"O Brother Where Art Thou" soundtrack. Ralph Stanley,
take a bow. Toni Price on Shelly King's tune here is paying some
homage to your repertoire. Perhaps these four songs best demonstrate
the scope of this album's reach. Ms. Price, who scorns efforts
at mainstream success in order to focus on her two daughters
and her musical family in Austin, could easily be a star if she
so chose. While she sometimes will head out of Austin for the
occasional one-shot gig or appearance on "Live at the Bluebird
Café," she prefers to remain in Texas in the friendly
confines of the Continental Club. This may hamper her widespread
commercial appeal, but certainly has helped her find her niche
and grow into an accomplished musician and singer. As such, unless
you happen to be in a geographically desirable location near
the Texas Hill Country, your best bet is to get yourself a copy
of one of her CDs.
Toni penned exactly zero of the songs on Midnight Pumpkin,
but like a certain slightly more accomplished Central Texas country
star she knows how to pick a good tune and make it hers. She
also has an excellent ear for musical talent, and her band is
wound tighter than a drunk sailing down I-35 with the Rangers
in tow. This album can't be classified in any genre I can think
of. Honky-tonk it's definitely not, but that's about as definitive
as one can be in this case. There's everything from folk to acoustic
rock to blues to the aforementioned nod to big bands and captivating
songstresses on this disc. While as a whole it may not appeal
to folks new to Toni's style, it's difficult to imagine a listener
who won't find one or two songs they can't hear quite often enough.
It certainly made a fan of this Stetson-wearing tobacco-chewing
whiskey-drinking fool.
For more on Toni Price, check out www.toniprice.com.
You can contact David Pilot at:
tailgunner-at-rockzilla.net
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