In your face. Like them or don't. The Supersuckers do what they want
to do when they want to do it. They always have. They always will.
The boys have now made their first record of country music. They made
their country music the way real country families used to make their
music together, back when a fellow could count on two things being
dirty: his pickup and his porn. They made it the old fashioned way,
the way folks used to when singing was a way of bringing families
together after a long day of picking things or, you know, doing things
with hoes. What they did was they practiced very hard, played the very
best they could... then hired professionals to cover up their mistakes. It worked out great.
Along with the by now expected brilliance of Dan
"Raised By Wolves" Bolton and Renaldo Allegre's guitars, Dancing Eagle's
drumming, and Eddie Spaghetti's bass and vocals, they got Mickey Raphael
from Willie Nelson's band to play harmonica, Brian Thomas and Jesse
Dayton (from Jesse Dayton's band) and Brantley Kearns (Dwight Yoakum's
band) to add their own guitars, steel guitars, dobros and banjos. They
got that gal the kids like, that Kelley Deal, to sing on a just plain
lovely duet called "Hungover Together Again", and those who listen real
close might even hear another familiar voice chiming a familiar lament
somewhere on the album.
Their first CD was Empty Records' The Songs All Sound the Same, a
collection of all their previous singles that at least one critic was
moved to call "good." Praise for this record didn't stop there, though.
Someone else called it "rockin'."
Their first full-on album was Sub Pop's The Smoke of Hell, and if you
didn't hear this one more than ten hundred times in the year of our lord
nineteen hundred ninety something, that's because that was the year you
went to no rock clubs or parties or record stores and in fact just
stayed in your room picking at that one really big scab all the time.
The rest of us heard it, though. And heard it. Man, are we sick of
that one by now.
Luckily for all of us, Sub Pop issued detergent, bleach and clean
underwear when they released nineteen ninety four's La Mano Cornuda.
Things sure can get messy when music gets this good. The title of this
album refers to Satan, and let me tell you something, if it weren't for
Sa-tan, these boys would have no tan at all.
Then, just when we were all getting our basement apartments cleaned up
from the whiskey-and-blood tornado that was La Mano, the boys released
nineteen ninety five's Sacrilicious. Not only was this album better
than anything the boys had done since their last one, but it was during
the recording of it that the boys got to meet, jam, and record with
country legend Willie Nelson. Recording "Bloody Mary Morning" with
Willie for Justice Records' tribute album Twisted Willie, playing that
year's Farm Aid concert, and living the honest life of the American road
all helped to awaken something strong in the Suckers: the love of
country music.
Some people say they don't like country music. But those people who
claim not to like country music are about to remember something. They
are all about to say, "Oh, yeah, I hate country music because it never
sounds like this anymore." Some folks nowadays-- sad to say-- really
don't like country music. They're too young. It has just been so
long-- too long, if you ask me-- since something this good came along.
The Supersuckers. Doin' it their way AND the high way.
BECAUSE THEY CAN.
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