Hollywood Pocketknife Reviews
Ain't No Gamble . . .
by Larry Looney

Nothing from Eric Taylor is ever a gamble – you know you’re going to hear incredibly well-written songs, delivered honestly and without pretension. His writing is some of the most literate in music – but its point of view is not one looking down on his characters from on high…he looks his subjects in the eye and in the heart. The people who populate his songs live at street level, not in ivory towers – they keep to the barrooms and pool halls, the late-night card games, the threadbare carnivals scraping to make enough to get from one town to the next. Couples scratch to survive life with each other – it works or it doesn’t, but the heartbreak and the joy are just as real as those felt by folks living comfortably in the suburbs.

In Taylor’s songs streets are dark and rainy and, many times, more than vaguely threatening – but to the people who live there, it’s their life, nothing more and nothing less, and they make the best of it with what resources they can muster. That doesn’t mean they’re without hopes and dreams – and while those hopes and dreams might or might not ever be realized, they’re sometimes all they have. Much of the time it’s all that keeps them going. One of Eric’s greatest strengths as a songwriter is his ability to get inside these folks and translate what they’re feeling and experiencing into tunes that afford the listener – if even a small effort is made – a taste of that side of life.

Hollywood Pocketknife might well be the best album Eric has released in many years – and considering the consistent high quality of his work, that’s saying something. There’s a feeling of relaxed ease in the arrangements, coupled with his usual sharp focus on characters, events and emotions – everything fits together like it grew into a whole on its own, naturally. All of the songs are originals with the exception of three – “The Highway Kind” by Eric’s old friend, the late Townes Van Zandt; “A Matter of Degrees,” a fine song by Susan Lindfors; and the traditional Civil War era song “Rally ’Round the Flag,” poignantly offered with help from Steve Fromholz, Vince Bell and other friends, fittingly recorded on the 4th of July.
drawing: Donald Collins
The album opens with the title track, filled with musings on mingling with figures of a bygone era, interacting with them – it’s like listening to the daydream mutterings of someone with a drink in their hand, across the table in a bar. “…I’d make myself a different life, carve it out of Hollywood…” Characters drift in and out of the narrative: James Dean, Marilyn Monroe (“…Flowers from DiMaggio followed everywhere she goes – but I can hear her laughin’…”), Robert Mitchum (“…The madman preacher – I’d teach him how to play the clarinet…”), Barrymore, Chaplin, Richard Burton. A daydream, yes – filled with sadness and hope at the same time.

“Carnival Jim and Jean” vividly evokes the struggles involved in relationships, present in any level of society – in this case between a man who knows nothing but working in a carnival, running whatever scam or hustle he needs to survive, and the woman who is yearning for more: “…Say the smell of cotton candy ’bout to make you sick – You won’t do no better without me…,” he tells her. The singer lists the woman’s faults, but admits “…Lord, I get lonesome when I can’t find her…”

“Postcards, 3 For A Dime” is another great relationship song, a skillfully woven two-sided conversation – she berates him for his drinking, saying “…I’m goin’ to find myself a decent man, and he’ll whip you if you come up there…” Locales with names like the Cotton Bottom Lounge and the Bamboo Club are made palpable by Eric’s narrative skills. The song ends with the man, writing a postcard to her from prison, admitting “…I’m doin’ six, straight six for interstate flight – I’m no damn good, I guess you’re right…”

“Olney’s poison and The Houston Blues” is a wonderful song filled with memorable characters and places that are made complete and real, even if they’re only mentioned by the images their names and descriptions evoke – it’s also an appreciative nod to Eric’s old friend, another great songwriter, David Olney. The melody and guitar line gently echo David’s song “Little Bit of Poison” (from Olney’s wonderful 1999 album Through A Glass Darkly).

Eric’s reading of Townes Van Zandt’s “The Highway Kind” is nothing short of brilliant – it’s an aching plea (I’d almost call it a prayer because of its sincerity and honesty) for the love and security all of us crave deep inside, feeling it just beyond our reach.

One of the most moving songs on the album is “Peppercorn Tree’”– the singer remembers his childhood and younger adult years, filled with good intentions and missteps, foolishness, heartfelt yearnings and good intentions. The memories are bittersweet, replete with hindsight that’s at least close to 20/20, but without regrets – there’s a gentle acknowledgement that life has been as good or better than was expected, even with its pitfalls and the stumbles that were made. The gratitude to the singer’s wife is quietly touching: “…She never asked about the river, the cane or molasses, This old hotrod boy wearin’ mirror sunglasses…she never asked about the trouble with Jackson Lee…,” painting an affirming picture of the gift of unconditional love. The song concludes with an ambiguous image: “…Now she’s out there by the Peppercorn Tree…Yeah, she’s layin’ out there by the Peppercorn Tree…” – I’m left wondering if she’s alive or dead. In the afterglow of the song, though, it’s the expression of memories and feeling of contentment that lasts longer than anything else.

Eric provides his usual stellar guitar work and the perfect voice for his songs – he’s joined by Susan Lindfors (acoustic guitar and vocals – including an especially wonderful job on “A Matter of degrees”), David Webb (keyboards), Eric Demmer (alto saxophone), Mathias Schneider (lap steel on ‘Better Man’), James Gilmer (percussion) and Rock Romano (bass, background vocals – he also engineered, mixed and mastered the recording at his Red Shack studio in Houston).

I think it’s safe to say that this is yet another Eric Taylor album that will never ‘grow old’ – the songs will age well, like fine wine. As the years go by, they’ll taste even better to our ears, revealing more with every listen.

This album isn’t scheduled to appear in stores in the US until January 2008 – but you can get it now by ordering it through Eric’s website, where you can also hear samples from this and Eric's other recordings.

Pass Hollywood Pocketknife up at your peril – it’s a treasure. It cuts to the bone.

ERIC TAYLOR
Hollywood Pocketknife
(Blue Ruby Music)

Singer / Storyteller
by Jacques-Eric Legarde
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Peut-etre les amateurs de songwriting, je veux dire de "vraies bonnes chonsons" se rendront-ils compte un jour qu'Eric Taylor est au sommet du genre. Taylor raconte des histoires, avec des vrais personnages dedans, des lieux symboliques et des objets essentiels. Des personnages? On en connait certains par leur vie en technicolor, comme ceux qui truffent le titre "Hollywood Pocketknife" (Robert Mitchum, Marilyn, James Dean, Chaplin et John Barrymore), d'autres parce que Taylor nous les presentent album apres album (on reecoutera par exemple "All So Much Like Me" et sa galerie de portraits dans l'album de 1995). Ici, ils ont pour nom Carnival Jim et Jean, John Watson (sur "Jail Widow's Walk" avec le sax d'Eric Demmer), David Olney, Lightnin' Hopkins et (probablement) Richard Ricardo Dobson sur "Olney's Poison and The Houston Blues." Des lieux? Taylor nous promene d'Hollywood a Little Rock, d'Abilene au Golfe de Galveston, du Bamboo Club au Cotton Bottom Lounge, bar d'Atlanta, Georgia, ou age de neuf ans et accompagne de son pere, le petit Taylor eut son premier choc musical en entendant "Short Haired Woman" par Lightnin' Hopkins sur le juke-box. Des objets? La Studebaker bleue de John Watson et une Mercury '54 sur "Jail Widow's Walk," des cartes postals ("Postcards, 3 For a Dime") ou un drapeau sur "Rally 'Round The Flag" enregistre symboliquement le 4 Juillet 2007 avec les Flatliners, soit Vince Bell et Steven Fromholz. Je n'oublie bien sur par la guitare, indispensable outil dont Eric Taylor tire un picking en DADGAD beaux a pleurer, notamment sur "Better Man." "Ain't nothing but a guitar / Go ahead and play it" ouvre "Carnival Jim and Jean" et "That's a double-O Martin, play that thing" ponctue "Olney's Poison." (Petite parenthese, Taylor a lui aussi remarque le role important que joue le poison dans l'univers de David Olney, auteur de "Little Bit of Poison" sur Through a Glass Darkly et de "Sweet Poison" sur One Tough Town!) Outre le traditionnel "Rally 'Round The Flag" ecrit en 1862, Hollywood Pocketknife contient deux reprises, "A Matter of Degrees" signe et interprete en duo par Susan
drawing: Donald Collins
Lindfors, et "Highway Kind" de Townes van Zandt que Taylor fait litteralement sien, s'eloignant autant de la version originale que de celle gravee par Lyle Lovett sur Step Inside This House. Taylor a rencontre Townes au tout debut des annees 70 et, comme Olney, il met un point d'honneur a enregistrer ou interpreter en concert une de ses compositions. C'etait le cas de "Brand New Companion" sur The Great Divide et de "Where I Lead Me" et "Nothin'" sur Scuffletown. Vous ne trouverez pas de hit potentiel, pas de melodie facile sur cet album. Hollywood Pocketknife est un album exigeant, qui murira lentement en vous avec ses multiples personnages, leurs lieux et leurs objets fetiches, apportant une nouvell piece majeure a ce Texas Song Theater qu'Eric Taylor faconne album apres album. Un grand, grand disque.

A ranger pres de l'editions du cinquantenaire de On the Road, editee par Viking Press d'apres les rouleaux originaux, une autre grande galerie de personnages (avec leurs noms reels), de lieux et d'objets, en attendant le prochain album de Denice Franke.

Sunday, December 09, 2007

Hollywood Pocket Knife
Eric Taylor
2007


by Christy Claxton
www.peacefromtheporch.com

I would love to challenge Eric Taylor to write about Amy Winehouse. Can you just imagine how he could make us love this train wreck of a "superstar"? This man is a deep dark, gothic well of pain painted beauty. He delivers visual, direct lyrics supported by a trademark voice peppered with grit and a breathy vibrato that verges on tears for the singer and listener. In the case of "Hollywood Pocket Knife" he assumes the first person of his gritty characters as he weaves his visual, visceral stories of the lowdown in all of us. If you find yourself reacting in the adverse to Taylor's music, I'll ask you buck up and really listen because the one thing that keeps him at the top of his game as one of our best living songwriters is his compassion. It's in every song. In his lonely songs of deluded longing, his tales of the fringe (Carnival Jim and Jean). In his covers (Townes Van Zandt's "Highway Kind."). So let's talk about his covers. When he bookends a master songwriter – like Van Zandt – with his own tunes, there is no doubt that Eric Taylor is every bit an equal, if not just a little better at times. Most people cover Van Zandt tunes to boost their own credibility. Taylor does it because he really can.

"Hollywood Pocket Knife" weaves around the hopeless and the hopeful in a way that makes it o.k. to be who we are. "Better Man" lays down one of the best lines in contemporary folk music: "…The poor will forget what being poor's about/ But you got to keep the rich folks out…" It's the power of the political without preaching it in the typical folk/rant machine that tends to rise to the top of the pack. And that's something I don't get. I prefer Taylor's subtlety that makes me believe that I get to live in verisimilitude and actually make my own decisions when in fact, he's led me to his conclusion
drawing: Donald Collins
and simply made it mine. So here I go again… I'm waiting for Eric Taylor to take on Southern Gothic in novel form. I just know that he can make the transition to prose the way Leonard Cohen did with his devastating novel, "Beautiful Losers." … not to divert, but read it if you haven't; especially if you are a Taylor fan.

And finally, I'll overstate that Eric Taylor is one of my heroes; not only because of his mastery of the song, but because he did what I've wanted to happen for years, and years, and years. He gave Susan Lindfors' voice back to us. Most Taylor fans know Lindfors as the rock behind the music, the ever present backing vocal, booking agent and tour manager. But I've known Lindfors as a stunning songwriter and singer for over 15 years. But somewhere in the bullshit of the insulated, over-blown Austin music scene, she walked away and disappeared. I was so, so, saddened by that. Now, she's there, helping Taylor make music with her song, "Matter of Degrees." She writes AND she sings. This is another very good reason to pick up this disc.

There aren't many certainties in music today, but Eric Taylor is definitely one of the very few. So thank you, Eric, for being a champion of great, great songwriting with genuine heart and soul.

Maverick magazine - February 2008
Eric Taylor

Hollywood Pocketknife

Blue Ruby 004

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When it comes to Texas singer-songwriters, Eric Taylor digs deeper than most as he crafts his stark, spare detailed stories.

Richly entwined in southern values, tangible imagery greater than life itself are portrayed by a man who has lived some. Coming from the fertile 1970s Texas' batch of singer-songwriters that included Lyle Lovett, Nanci Griffith, Steve Earle and Robert Earl Keen preceded by older hands Townes Van Zandt and Guy Clark, who in combining folk and blues with country, brought an incredible amount of good stuff to the table (and still do), Taylor is meticulous with the honing of his art.

Following on from his album THE GREAT DIVIDE this assembled collection moves along like all his other work, measured to the zenith degree and with a small, tight ensemble of players in attendance (Susan Lindfors, David Webb, Eric Demmer, Mathias Schneider, James Gilmer and Rock Romano) plus guests on the grand finale piece Rally 'Round The Flag. Fittingly, recorded on July 4, it has fellow acts Vince Bell and Steven Fromholz share with him, lead vocals and family and friends lend harmony vocals as they give a fine version of the battle cry for freedom (also, with this being a special anniversary of the slave trade it has an even greater significance).
drawing: Donald Collins
However, the meat and drink of the album remains elsewhere, where, unlike some acts as years and albums roll by some of the edge can be lost, this isn't the case with Taylor. Since, his work especially on the likes of the wonderful alto sax primed Jail Widow's Walk, the eerie Better Man, where like straight out of a paperback novel his tale is spun and a string of never-to-be-forgotten images are spawned.

Likewise, the spare and chilling Hollywood Pocketknife mystically spills forth as his lines carve out images - shaped from a Californian past. Olney's Poison And The Houston Blues, inspired by his good friend, David Olney, is another gem. Olney, another act whose work has rarely gained the attention it should, not only gives a name check or two during the song, but tenders guitar licks similar to Olney's. Who of course wrote a song called A Little Bit Of Poison and like Eric he too was a friend / admirer of the work of Townes Van Zandt, both remembering him by including one song from the master on their respective albums in recent years when going into the recording studio.

Eric this time going for Highway Kind, a sombre affair that, though not among my favourites from Townes, it does have a place both on this album and in the latter's catalogue. More to my liking being Taylor's own songs Postcards, 3 For A Dime and the epic tale The Peppercorn Tree, where, with the feeling of moving Eric's lyrics wrap around the mind of the listener. Lyrics to be soaked up like parched Texas earth does a shower of rain on a hot summer's day, going back to the lyrics of the song, it not only possesses the usual imagery of another era, but standard (for him) great lines of 'Another hot rod boy wearin' mirror sunglasses' and 'We had flathead Fords and honeysuckle vines' and there is more; lots more!

Singing well throughout and never dwelling too long on any one subject, Taylor allows his other half, Susan Lindfors to shine on her own song, A Matter Of Degrees - a beautiful, melancholy affair draped in subtle guitars / organ, with her finely honed, sweet singing voice proving an ideal contrast to Taylor's weathered tones. – MH