VETIVER – thing of the past

(CD/LP/digital, Fat Cat)

Some years ago I mentioned towards a friend that I was sure country rock would be the next big thing and that he rather get rid of all those minimal techno 12”es. He just smiled at me like I was sort of dumb and mumbled a slyly smiling “I dunno” when I mentioned to him Don Nix, Don Williams, Tony Joe White, Loudon Wainwright III, Gordon Lightfoot, Byrds at Fillmore, Poco, Linda Ronstadt, Emmylou Harris and I don’t remember what else. I probably bored the hell out of this poor friend for half an hour, and I still am waiting, hounding old records in second hand stores and waiting for the day that country rock will strike it big. (Minimal techno in the meantime seems to have stepped up from 90 % boring to 99,9 % boring and dragging a few assorted, affiliated genres with it.) But then there was the “10 greatest country rock albums of all times”-article in Uncut magazine, a slew of Gram Parsons reissues, everybody suddenly seems to dig Townes Van Zandt (does that mean, there is a sort of universal justice after all? Do I have to change my set of beliefs?) and finally Vetiver’s new album consists of all finely crafted cover versions by artists from that era or at least arranged and played in that way. I feel that Andy Cabic, the main mind behind Vetiver is a kindred soul in this respect.

Actually, the range of songs on the aptly titled “thing of the past” goes from Biff Rose to Townes Van Zandt and from Michael Hurley to Hawkwind. But the pedal steel guitar on the intro of “Sleep a Million Years” (a Vashti Bunyan song, who also duets wonderfully on the song) with that distinct beat in the back swaggering onwards languishly, that tells tales of plains, long drives and sunshine, you know that you are deeply in Americana county. Or the extra chunky dose of harmonica in Hawkwind’s “Hurry on sundown”. I mean, when have the words “there is a fire / and I am burning” ever been sung in such a laidback and easy way? Ever since Gram Parsons passed away, that is. The twelve songs on here are mostly unknown to me, which shows that Andy Cabic has probably been scourging all those second hand stores and record fairs that I haven’t, but discovering great music and songwriters from all over the world is one of the best things about record hunting in genres nobody else seems to be interested in. I mean, the last record fair I have been to, most of the sellers had no idea who the Cowboy Junkies are? On the other hand it makes “thing of the past” as much a collection of tribute songs as it makes it a true Vetiver album.

Musically Vetiver has lost all of the modernist pretensions and retreats to a true and down to earth strumming and softness that reminds of “Harvest” in some parts and of the way Hobotalk (aren’t both bands somehow Scottish?) jingles and jangles at other times. But the cast of musicians has rather expanded. Michael Hurley is another singer to step in to accompany Cabic on the bluesy roadside swinger “Blue Driver”. Maybe it is just because this album was recorded in Los Angeles and Sacramento in summer of last year – and if you have ever been to the California mainland in summer you might know what a wonderful country that is. The mountains, the desert and the green fields in the middle, and another hours drive you hit the ocean. The West Coast starts a stream of even more legendary names to roll down the player list.

Now I am wondering where all the nostalgia comes from, what it means and what its effects may be. It is hard to believe that it is just a matter of ticking another box in the demographic survey or being able to recognize Ronnie Lane’s classic “Anymore for anymore” on the front cover. With music as deep and truthful, as appreciative and inspirative as these songs, there has to be something else. Whatever it is, this album helps me a step forward in the search. If you haven’t been caught by this album by the time it hits “Standin’” by Townes Van Zandt, there is no way this kind of music will ever get to you. And then you really have something to worry about.

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05/2008