Gambit
Weekly - November 22, 2001
SET
BREAK By Scott Jordan
Lyons' Pride
WHAT: Jeremy
Lyons & the Deltabilly Boys CD-release party
WHEN: 10 p.m. Thursday, Nov. 29
WHERE: The Parish at House of Blues, 225 Decatur St., 529-2624
Jeremy
Lyons has three distinct components to his musical personality.
There's Lyons the bandleader, whose live shows with his band, the
Deltabilly Boys, are raucous blasts of rockabilly, blues and country-infused
originals and covers. Lyons the solo guitarist cuts a wide swatch
as a serious practitioner of pre-war blues and rags and '60s surf
instrumentals. As a songwriter, Lyons writes wry, often jazzy slice-of-life
ruminations reminiscent of Leon Redbone. His first three albums
spotlighted some combination of those strengths, but his new CD,
simply titled Jeremy Lyons & the Deltabilly Boys, captures
every facet of Lyons' vision. It's a fortuitous accident.
"It
was all recorded at the Boiler Room (studio), but it's from three
different, distinct sessions," says Lyons via phone from
a Florida tour stop. "We had some tracks left over from the
Count Your Chickens Before They Hatch CD, then we did a session right
around Jazz Fest 2000 with the rhythm section. I went back in and
did a few overdubs, and somewhere in there, I did a solo session.
Somehow we managed to fit it all together."
Call
it serendipity, but the end result is an impressive document of
Lyons' marked artistic growth over the past four years. His 1997
debut CD, Deltabilly Swing, was a solid but somewhat tentative
solo affair that offered a snapshot of some of Lyons' influences,
with versions of songs by Blind Blake, Lead Belly and Jazz Gillum.
A limited-edition release of a live performance from Germany traveled
similar territory, but Lyons really started to hit his stride with
Count Your Chickens Before They Hatch, as producer Mark Bingham
captured Lyons' roaring slide guitar tone, and Lyons' increased
confidence in his vocals shone through. On his new CD, that transformation
progresses further, as Lyons invests whimsical originals like "You Pulled Me Out" and "Don't
You Think (That We Should Think About Love)" with a natural
sense of swing and phrasing. It's the byproduct of a packed annual
schedule that now contains hundreds of club gigs -- including his
regular Margaritaville Cafe gigs and Monday-night slot at the Dragon's
Den -- and increased festival appearances.
"Once I started getting on the mic more, it opened up my vocal
chords," says Lyons. "Playing with a mic makes such a difference.
I try to be more relaxed and more deliberate, and trying to be emotive
at the same time. Every time I record myself live and listen, I learn
something new."
Singing into a microphone may not sound revolutionary, but it was
a major step for Lyons, who cut his musical teeth playing in the
Jackson Square street scene. After moving to New Orleans from New
York (where he studied with renowned British guitar player and current
French Quarter resident Martin Simpson) in 1992, Lyons fell into
the group of street musicians that included pianist Scott Kirby and
guitarists Augie Jr., Kenny Holladay and Corey Harris.
"At this point, the street experience feels distant, because
it's been four years since I quit playing down there," says
Lyons. "It was an inspiration and a wonderful place to learn
-- I got a lot of lessons in performing. You learn by examples both
positive and negative. Now it's more material for me to write about,
my memories and experiences of the whole scene, because some of it
was so insane."
Those
memories have yielded such gems as "There's Gonna Be
a Fight (at the Barbecue Tonight)" and the panhandling lament "50
cents;." Lyons has also built on that early baptism by fire
and developed a singular style of guitar playing that honors his
inspirations but also stakes out fresh territory. On his new version
of "Steel Guitar Rag," Lyons pulls out all the stops, answering
a freight-train slide whistle with progressively faster call-and-response
counterpoint and flashes of chicken-pickin' and subtle Hawaiian-style
slack-key quotes, until he rides out the song on a manic dual burst
of finger-picking and slide flourishes at the four-minute mark.
Perhaps
most notably, Lyons has assembled and maintained a killer band
that's steadily built a loyal following on the notoriously competitive
New Orleans club scene. Drummer Paul Joseph Santopadre and bassist
Gregory Stefan Schatz can navigate any hairpin turns that Lyons leads
them into, and Lyons doesn't take his two musical foils and friends
for granted. "Paul and Greg and I have been playing really solidly
together for four years," says Lyons. "I'm really inspired
by both of them, and we bounce a lot of things off each other. They're
not hired hands. I have the confidence in the guys to do what they
do best, and they have as much to offer to the music as I do."
Coming
from a talented bandleader whose star continues to rise, that's
high praise, indeed.
Email
music news to Scott Jordan at scottj@gambitweekly.com.
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