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The Walkabouts ~ Satisfied Mind

Music Year 1993 presented a bit of a challenge for me; not because there were no or few albums that I liked, but rather because there were so many albums for which I have affinity. It might seem somewhat odd that I picked a cover album, but these are simply not songs you hear much of the time, and if you do, you are already well-acquainted with this album.
When that old familiar harmonica and piano roll in, and I hear "How many times have you heard someone say, ..." I am transported. There are several instances of that in this album. It may not be the fastest transportation around; it is dusty and slow and more like a folksy surrey with the fringe on top, which is a thought I have when I see ol' "Herman in the Wheatfield," the total badass gangstah on the front cover. Many of the songs lean a bit to the dark side, with lyrics of poverty, bigotry, and murder. Some border on sweet and serene, with lyrics of love, attachment, and bereavement.
Yes, this "Polly" (Track #4) is the same one written by Gene Clark, and of which Alison and Robert sang, but the team of Carla and Chris did itfirst second. This version of the song is the one that most bringz teh feelz for me. Is it definitive? I don't know. Who am I to say, anyway? Overall, there is nary a song that I do not like (maybe one or two that I am less keen toward), but they all deserve to be heard, and the final three songs are all-killer, no-filler.
It is no knock against this album that most of the instrumentation is acoustic. The recording is top-notch, moreover. Peter Buck, Mark Lanegan, andMinnie Moore many more perform duties herein.
Music Year 1993 presented a bit of a challenge for me; not because there were no or few albums that I liked, but rather because there were so many albums for which I have affinity. It might seem somewhat odd that I picked a cover album, but these are simply not songs you hear much of the time, and if you do, you are already well-acquainted with this album.
When that old familiar harmonica and piano roll in, and I hear "How many times have you heard someone say, ..." I am transported. There are several instances of that in this album. It may not be the fastest transportation around; it is dusty and slow and more like a folksy surrey with the fringe on top, which is a thought I have when I see ol' "Herman in the Wheatfield," the total badass gangstah on the front cover. Many of the songs lean a bit to the dark side, with lyrics of poverty, bigotry, and murder. Some border on sweet and serene, with lyrics of love, attachment, and bereavement.
Yes, this "Polly" (Track #4) is the same one written by Gene Clark, and of which Alison and Robert sang, but the team of Carla and Chris did it
It is no knock against this album that most of the instrumentation is acoustic. The recording is top-notch, moreover. Peter Buck, Mark Lanegan, and
