Willie Nelson Reggae

jjfad027jjfad027 1,594 Posts
edited July 2005 in Strut Central
I heard Willie put out a reggae album. I haven't heard it yet. Anyone peep this?Thoughts?Opinions?

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  • FatbackFatback 6,746 Posts
    i heard it. it sucks. but it's the red haired stranger compared to how i feel about seeing my man in that jessica simpson video/movie.


  • coffinjoecoffinjoe 1,743 Posts
    i heard it @ jammyland saturday night

    i like some willie
    i like lots of reggae
    not my cup a tea
    i'm sure the buffetted parrotheads will eat it up

    chinna was better backing flo & eddie

  • gloomgloom 2,765 Posts
    i heard it. it sucks.

    and i love how hes on that jessica simpson single, but you can barely hear the man...name dropping.

  • Art_FormArt_Form 188 Posts
    Yeaaaahh... no.

  • FatbackFatback 6,746 Posts
    i'm sure the buffetted parrotheads will eat it up

    there you go.



    "My sister like's it. But me? No way Bo, I only like those deep watery dubbed out UB40 plates."

  • LaserWolfLaserWolf Portland Oregon 11,517 Posts
    I heard Willie put out a reggae album. I haven't heard it yet. Anyone peep this?
    Thoughts?
    Opinions?

    Oh Willie, why?

  • DJ_NevilleCDJ_NevilleC 1,922 Posts
    Here's the review in today's Washington Post. Best headline of the month:

    Willie Nelson Meets Reggae: Just Dreadful

    By J. Freedom du Lac
    Washington Post Staff Writer
    Wednesday, July 20, 2005; C01

    Please, Willie Nelson, put down the spliff.

    For the love of Jah.

    Nelson's legendary tetrahydrocannabinol habit has finally done him in, clouding the music icon's judgment to the point where he found it completely sensible to record a country-reggae album -- as if steel guitar plus Steel Pulse should add up to artistic brilliance.

    It most certainly did not, as Nelson's new release, "Countryman," is a pop music disaster of the highest order.

    The album staggers out of the gate and never quite rights itself -- which may be why the rastafied collection of country and reggae songs sat in limbo for all these years: Conceived by producer Don Was in 1995 and completed by Nelson two years later, "Countryman" languished until label executives decided that the world really ought to hear Willie inna reggae stylee .

    Thus, the Red Headed Stranger officially became the Dread Headed Stranger.

    Alas, it's a bad look for the country rebel from Abbott, Tex., who was hardly in need of a musical makeover.

    The opening "Do You Mind Too Much if I Don't Understand," for instance, worked perfectly fine in its old form -- as a rootsy country classic from the 1960s, when it was known as "I Just Don't Understand."

    Yet producer Was had this half-baked idea that an island infusion was just what the sad song needed, and Nelson apparently agreed.

    So now, his lachrymose lyrics and Robby Turner's pedal steel licks -- the very sound of heartbreak -- are paired with a jaunty reggae rhythm and soothing female harmony vocals. As a result, "I Don't Understand" has developed something of an identity crisis, coming across as both buoyant and melancholy.

    Equally perplexing is the notion that Nelson's vocals are somehow compatible with a syncopated reggae rhythm. Nelson sings in a weathered warble that usually occupies the space just behind the beat; rarely will he sit right on it. In the wide-open settings of his best albums, like "Red Headed Stranger" and "Teatro," Nelson's distinctive phrasing works perfectly.

    Set against a steady reggae beat, however, it sounds awkward, particularly on a dub-style version of Nelson's "Darkness on the Face of the Earth" and a stuttering take on another of his songs, "I Guess I've Come to Live Here." (He redeems himself some on the latter with his guitar picking, which is downright hypnotic.)

    Nelson goes for a similar effect on a busy cover of Jimmy Cliff's "The Harder They Come." But it's hard to focus on his contributions -- or anything else -- once you hear Turner's dobro and Mickey Raphael's harmonica, which both sound freakish and alien in this context.

    "Sitting in Limbo," another Cliff classic, receives a slightly less countrified treatment and is somewhat more successful.

    The album's best song, though, is "I'm a Worried Man." It's not so much what Nelson does on the Johnny Cash composition as who's assisting him: The reggae legend Toots Hibbert, who previously went the dustafarian route with his superlative cover of John Denver's "(Take Me Home) Country Roads."

    Hibbert's vocals here -- so soulful, so impassioned, so reggae -- almost make you forget that this is Nelson's album. Hibbert, however, never returns, and we're stuck with the full Nelson island experience.

    File under Jamaica mistake.

  • LaserWolfLaserWolf Portland Oregon 11,517 Posts
    Toots In Memphis was a great lp. Lots of great reggae covers of country songs work. Johnny Nash was doing the country reggae thing in the 60s. (I never cared much of Nash's country reggae.)

    Why if Willie really wanted to do a reggae lp did he get Don Was to produce? Why not go to Jamiaca and get Sly & Robbie to produce? Don Was?

  • Somehow the phrase "marijuana haze" comes to mind when thinking of this project...
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