The crickets are chirping. You can hear the rolling thunder and hounds barking in the distance. Then, all of sudden, you hear someone running, their feet hitting the dirt hard. At this point we are led into the tune with dobro and its sliding licks. It’s official; we have been introduced to A Place to Hide, the very first track on Terry Penney’s new record, Town That Time Forgot (Bulldog Records).
The song is what Folk or Americana genres are supposed to be about. There is a story involved, and you must pay attention to the lyrics. This is a trait missing in most mainstream music today. Penney captures this from the very first few lyrics – I’m Bones and loneliness, I been gone so long/Locked up in a prison cell for someone else’s wrong. Then in the chorus – So turn around girl it’s me standing ‘neath your back door light. You can hear the desperation in the song. He’s running away from the law but can’t stay away from the one person who believes in his innocence, which is sure to result in his capture or worse. He mentions prison, apple pie, and even Hank Williams. The song is right on target and doesn’t miss a beat.
The very next tune is the title cut, Town That Time Forgot. Terry Penney intones how things once were but connects it directly to today’s world – Where a dollar and the dirt roads stretch for miles/and the stars have yet to fall from the sky. I’m almost certain that folks in the larger metropolitan areas don’t even look up to see the stars anymore. They’ve all been swallowed up but the big city lights; and hell, you can’t even find anything at the “Dollar Store” for a dollar anymore. Penney takes us to a place where you can still see the stars and dirt roads are still in existence. It’s a song of great nostalgia and has a texture to it we don’t get to experience very much anymore.
The Fifth track on the record is Benny Brown. It’s a progressive bluegrass tune and is one of the best tracks on the record. It tells the story of a young man going off to fight in WWI, the war to end all wars, and as so many of these songs do; it ends in tragedy. It’s a song of valor and pays tribute to our heroes who have been sent off to war to fight and pay with there lives, the ultimate sacrifice. The arrangement is very traditional and complete with banjo, mandolin, and fiddle.
The final cut is Plan B. It’s a simple little tune, cut from a more traditional country vein. Everything about this song is simple, which is precisely why I loved it so much. The lyrics are something we all can probably relate with to some degree – I lay it all down and walk through the gate/Another twelve hours punched at a job that I hate/I drive away into the night, just another day in my life. The chorus raps it all up into a nice neat little package – Hey, Lord throw me a line/I’m sinking down her can’t you see?/The preacher says hold fast boy this is God’s plan/No offence Lord, But I’d love to see Plan B. Certainly, these are thoughts we have all had at on time. I know I have. But it’s also about his faith. No matter how bad things get, he never gives up on his God, he just wants to know if there is another plan. It captures the true essence of the working class hero.
Mr. Penney is accompanied on the record by Glenn Simmons on acoustic, electric guitars, and background vocals. Glenn Parsons plays bass. Dean Stairs plays the piano, organ, acoustic guitar and bass. Fab Tranzer plays the mandolin and dobro. Jody Hale is on the fiddle, mandolin and banjo, and Tommy Detamore plays the pedal steel.
This is a top notch recording produced by Terry Penney. He wrote or co-wrote all of the tunes. The production values were consistently professional through out the record resulting in a very rich, listening experience.
I suspect we will be hearing much from this great young artist in the very near future. I will certainly have my ear close to the earth listening for him, because that is where music such as Terry Penney’s comes from. It seems to grow up to us from the rich dark soil that lies underneath our feet, and connects with us in a very natural, earthy way.
Reviewed By Rod Ames
