Jay Farrar - Terroir Blues
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RECORD REVIEW

June 12, 2003
Reviewed by Doug Floyd

Not much on an introduction needed to these pages for Jay Jarrar. Erstwhile member of Uncle Tupelo - one of the cornerstones of the altcountry movement; and latterly the leader of the equally important and influential Son Volt, whose ‘Trace’ album is often cited as the definitive altcountry album. While Son Volt take an extended (maybe permanent) respite Jay has been stepping out on his own, firstly with his debut solo album ‘Sebastopol’ and its little brother (or sister) EP ‘Thirdshiftgrottoslack’ and now with the second full release ‘Terroir Blues’.

Over the course of twenty three tracks (six instrumental interludes that complete form the aptly titled “Space Junk”) we are treated to a intricate formula that sees him revisiting the folk roots of his earlier inspirations whilst at the same time taking his music into a far more complex region where innovation is the key. The music is founded in the main on a simple mix of guitars, spartan piano, occasional strings and even flute, with as ever Farrar’s plaintive vocals drifting nonchalantly over the surface.

‘Terroir Blues’ is a great album, no question about it, releasing it on his own label has allowed Farrar new found freedom and this in turn has opened creative floodgates, with no record company executives to worry about, Farrar is free to investigate his muse, and the result is one of the finest albums he has ever made.

“No Rolling Back” sets us off on the journey, a brooding acoustic number with a minimal arrangement to surround it, an approach that permeates the majority of the work on the set. “Fool Kings Crown” is perhaps the one track that I would have left in the can; not that it is a bad piece; rather that it fails to dovetail with the rest of the album. Somewhat reminiscent of Tom Wait’s ‘Raindogs’ sound, it is an interesting departure but alongside the beautiful simplicity of some of the other material it just kind of grates. “Hanging on to You” appears in two versions, the first utilises a lazy sub-reggae rhythm and guitar/piano with some steel thrown in, the second an altogether more forceful take and one that lifts the full potential of the material to its appropriate heights. The same ‘two take’ approach is used on the set opener “No Rolling Back” and “Heart on the Ground”, in each instance the second version seems to benefit from its fresh perspective giving a vivid illustration of what transformations an artist can make, subtle or not, in interpreting their material. ‘Heart on the Ground’ features beautifully atmospheric slide guitar and the kind of lyrical and musical structure that made his Son Volt work so attractive. The melody is delicate yet intensely effective and as the song progresses it builds, Farrar’s vocals soaring, reaching new heights of expression and the drums which filter in just prior to the climax adding weight to the already dramatic effectiveness of the arrangement. “Heart of the Ground II” makes use of an almost naked piano-guitar arrangement which whilst not as immediately striking as its twin, is nonetheless a powerful example of how a different path can take you to just as great a place. When faced with the choices I assume that sometimes the decision is impossible to make, so Farrar has taken the option of allowing us to decide. “California” is one of those ‘on the button’ Farrar compositions, probably the most fitting of the title altcountry of the album, but that is not to demote the quality of the rest of the material. “Dent County” is a sublime blend of Farrar’s vocal and a cinemascope of piano and steel guitar that wields an unreservedly beautiful melody that will stay with you forever.
“Cahokian” uses a ghostly cello and haunting acoustic guitar to great effect as the narrative takes us on a trip through the landscape of a native community*. The eloquent Farrar paints with words and sounds the scene:

“Ceremonial mounds in the back yards and towns
That’s the way it turned out
A culture on the run
Vanished in the sun”

The interludes that manufacture the “Space Junk” suite are interspersed throughout the set, and serve as would a cleansing glass of water in between courses of a particularly sumptuous meal. Constructed via some less conventional instrumental dalliances they allow you to take in what has just passed and prepare for what is to come.

This is an album that will ultimately prove to be the record that establishes Farrar as a solo performer and that will highlight his incredibly mature and crafted talent. The earthier mood that has been fashioned here exemplifies expectations far more closely than the previous rhythmic explorations that graced his debut. Undoubtedly, this is going to be the album that will on top of many people ‘best of 2003’ lists. Once the whole album has been fully digested and the songs have reached into your heart you will find it hard to displace. The song writing is wonderful, the set feels considerably less disjointed than ‘Sebastopol’ even with the instrumental intermissions and the alternative takes. The bucolic atmosphere suits Farrar well; his voice sits more comfortably on a musical platform laid bare, the songs flowing effortlessly filtering through with ease. ‘Terroir Blues’ is highly recommended; will prove soon to be essential and will ultimately become an indispensable landmark in the career of one of the finest artists in the altcountry genre.

*The remains of the most sophisticated prehistoric native civilization north of Mexico are preserved at Cahokia Mounds State Historic Site. Within the 2,200-acre tract, located a few miles west of Collinsville, Illinois, lie the archaeological remnants of the central section of the ancient settlement that is today known as Cahokia

The Official Web Site For Cahokia Mounds State Historic Site