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Jay
Farrar - Terroir Blues
BARNES & NOBLE
RECORD REVIEW
June
2003
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Since
Jay Farrar came of age as
a songwriter and performer
at the same time -- and
in the same band (Uncle
Tupelo) -- as compadre Jeff
Tweedy, it's hard not to
chart the two musicians'
career progress on a single
graph. With Terroir Blues,
Farrar zigs where Tweedy
and Wilco zagged on their
most recent offering (2002's
Yankee Hotel Foxtrot), stepping
away from the complex (and
sometimes convoluted) arrangements
that marked 2001's Sebastopol
and back into the rustic
campfire warmth of his earliest
work. The album's title
isn't a political screed;
"terroir" is a
French word referring to
the soil and climate that
spawns a particular kind
of crop -- appropriate,
given the rooted nature
of the disc's best songs.
The hauntingly spare "Cahokian"
finds Farrar musing about
the mysteries of the Native
American burial mounds around
his Missouri home; "Dent
County" pays homage
to his late father, whom
Farrar conjures as a force
of nature in his own right.
Farrar has made no secret
of his reverence for Neil
Young, and that icon's influence
shows up here in several
ways, most obviously on
the feedback drones -- all
of which are titled "Space
Junk" -- that pop up
at odd intervals throughout
the disc. In another tip
of the hat to ol' Neil,
Farrar reprises a passel
of Terroir Blues's electric
songs in acoustic form,
a trick that adds a poignant
undertone to "Hanging
On to You" and an inexorable
weightiness to "Hard
Is the Fall." It's
the sound of a man speaking
softly and carrying songs
that stick -- in a very
big way. David Sprague
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