Showing posts with label Robert Plant. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Robert Plant. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 5, 2008

Robert Plant & Alison Krauss - Raising Sand


Stunning. A neck-craning collaboration of proportions that you’re immediately drawn to investigating the idea of Robert Plant/Alison Krauss pairing. Then, almost as soon as you hear the two efficiently work their voices together, you realize that such a pairing is one of the reasons you’re so obsessive about music to begin with. Yes, this is soul enriching stuff, the type of album that you’d stay alive to hear again. And, coincidentally, the type of album that you need to make sure you don’t live another day without hearing.
Raising Sand is a ribbon microphone document of several genre-jumping passages (some are masterfully completed in a single song) delivered with incredible authenticity. The opener, “Rich Woman,” sounds straight out of the Louisiana bayou with a gritty little guitar solo secretly positioned only in the right channel and a pair of perfectly matched harmony vocals that don’t even begin to prepare you for stunners you’ve yet to hear.
If you’re not keeping track right now, we haven’t even reached the second song.
Track 2 is another winner: “Killing The Blues” comes wrapped in a beautiful steel guitar and dressed to the nine with the pair’s sorrowed harmonies.
By track 3, Producer T-Bone Burnett introduces the duo to one of his wife’s (Sam Phillips) originals, “Sister Rosetta Goes Before Us.” Kraus takes the song to enormous heights both vocally and with her mood-stirring violin work. Plant, meanwhile, graciously allows Kraus to take the spotlight for this moment, allowing Burnett and Krauss to unleash a subtle masterpiece.
To remind you again: we’re only three songs into the album.
By now, you’ve figured out that there’s another incredible talent working behind the two headliners. T-Bone Burnett has done an impeccable job with Raising Sand’s conscientious recording strategies and vintage gear line up. Akin to Lanois work with Dylan, Burnett subtly moves from feeling to feeling, depending on the song, rather than Lanois’ tendency to make the song’s fit the album’s underlying atmosphere.
“Please Read The Letter,” the album’s lone original (Plant is one of the co-songwriters) is also perhaps the album’s lone stumbling point. It seems markedly out of place and you can hear Plant try to muster up some semblance of excitement at the end when he starts implementing a restrained Zeppy vocal embellishments (“Uah! Uah! Uah! Uah!”) towards the end.
Still, it’s not enough of a setback to have you reaching for the skip button and it surely doesn’t take away from the glaringly obvious fact that Raising Sand will go down as one of Alison Krauss and Robert Plant’s best work. Considering the incredible record of accomplishment that these artist already have, that’s enough worthy praise to having you seeking out this wonderful effort of surprising beauty.

This review originally appeared in Glorious Noise.

Tuesday, March 4, 2008

Dead Zeppelin

As much as I would be stoked to see them, and as much as I think they’d be able to pull it off, I’ve got to confess that I’m proud as fuck that Robert Plant took the high road and nixed the idea of a Led Zeppelin reunion.
John Paul Jones said yes.
Jimmy Page said yes.
Robert Plant said no.
All three were set to pocket a cool $100 million pounds if they were to agree to a reunion tour.
I don’t know if I’d be able to turn down such an offer, but then again, I haven’t accumulated the amount of wealth that those three already have.
Nonetheless, it’s pretty badass that Plant was able to stand firm and stick to the bet that he had with Peter Gabriel (concerning a possible reunion with the original Genesis line-up): Which one would be the first to sell out.
It appears the ball is now in Pete’s court.