Philly punks Nothing are back from the brink with a new record that draws on some really, really bad times.
Weiss, Chuck E. : Old Souls & Wolf Tickets
Occasionally amusing blues pastiche with celeb mates...
buying a ball of string and, next, taking up bondage - would be well advised to
check out 'Old Souls & Wolf Tickets'. As a sort of shock therapy.
A "legendary" LA hipster and mate-of-Tom-Waits, who opened The Viper Rooms with
Johnny Depp, Weiss trades in a mixture of blues, boogie-woogie, swamp jazz,
silly voices and wordplay that will, frankly, do your head in.
Not so much bad, as inexplicable, 'Old Souls...' features the sort of boozy,
bluesy riffing and bizarre non-sequiturs - "my baby's got no clothes/ 'cos she's
cooking chicken soup" - that have middle-class men in their 50's rolling around
on the floor, screaming: "Genius!". But leave the rest of the known world going:
But, if there's a blues lesson to be learned from Chuck E. Weiss it's that most of
the great blues records were recorded on wax cylinders in 1922 by dirt-poor guitarists
who'd recently sold their souls to the devil. Not LA showmen peddling slick,
silly electric blues to A-list crowds.
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