{"id":39504,"date":"2001-04-16T00:00:00","date_gmt":"2001-04-16T00:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/reviews\/something-i-saw-or-thought-i-saw\/"},"modified":"2001-04-16T00:00:00","modified_gmt":"2001-04-16T00:00:00","slug":"something-i-saw-or-thought-i-saw","status":"publish","type":"review","link":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/reviews\/something-i-saw-or-thought-i-saw\/","title":{"rendered":"Something I Saw Or Thought I Saw"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>\n<i>&#8220;This moonlight in New York will not go away<br \/>\nI sit in this hotel and tonight I&#8217;m just too drunk to pray&#8230;<br \/>\nShe said that she&#8217;d always love me<br \/>\nBut that she might not always stay&#8230;&#8221;<\/i><br \/>\n&#8211;&#8220;Twenty Third Street&#8221;, Bill Morrissey<\/p>\n<p>There are a lot of glib statements I could start this review<br \/>\nwith. I<br \/>\ncould tell you how Bill Morrissey is one of the best artists<br \/>\nI&#8217;d never<br \/>\nheard; hell, I could say that he&#8217;s the best artist you&#8217;ve<br \/>\nnever heard,<br \/>\nand I&#8217;d probably be right. I could tell you about a Grammy<br \/>\nnomination, or nine CDs of work, or a lot of things.<\/p>\n<p>But the most important thing I can tell you is this: when<br \/>\nMorrissey sings the lines above, the first lines of music on<br \/>\n<i>Something I Saw Or Thought I Saw<\/i>, chills run down my spine.<br \/>\nHe&#8217;s good. He&#8217;s a storyteller, a master of musical snapshots along<br \/>\nthe lines of Harry Chapin or Shawn Mullins. (In fact, my first<br \/>\nlisten to this album resulted in me deciding that either Shawn<br \/>\nMullins owns every Bill Morrissey CD in existence, or divergent<br \/>\nevolution exists.)<\/p>\n<p>\nThis is the fun part of this job. I get to discover people<br \/>\nwho take<br \/>\nmy breath away. Add Bill Morrissey to the list. He&#8217;s part<br \/>\nfolk, part<br \/>\nblues, part country, with an idiosyncratic voice that&#8217;s equal<br \/>\nparts Tom Waits with better diction, Burl Ives with more dry<br \/>\nrealism, and Johnny Cash with New England rather than Tennessee in<br \/>\nhis drawl. His lyrics are brilliant, poetry in motion, and he<br \/>\nplainly loves words for the sake of words. (No mistake, I suspect;<br \/>\nhis first novel was published in 1999).<\/p>\n<p>\nThe musicianship on the album is spare but elegant.<br \/>\nMorrissey&#8217;s<br \/>\na competent guitar player, but it&#8217;s the supporting musicians<br \/>\nwho really flesh Something out and make it what it is. Marc<br \/>\nElbaum&#8217;s tenor sax on &#8220;Buddy Bolden&#8217;s Blues&#8221;, Cormac McCarthy&#8217;s<br \/>\nharmonica, Johnny Cunningham&#8217;s violin, David Henderson&#8217;s heartbeat<br \/>\nbass, and Kent Allyn&#8217;s keyboards blend seamlessly into a tapestry<br \/>\nof wonderful counterpoint to Morrissey&#8217;s master storytelling.<\/p>\n<p>More importantly, Morrissey knows when to strip the sound down;<br \/>\none of the best tracks on the CD, &#8220;Traveling By Cab&#8221;, is just<br \/>\nMorrissey and Henderson and a set of biting, incisive words.<br \/>\nIt&#8217;s hard to pull out tracks for special note, but I think<br \/>\n&#8220;Mobile&#8221;<br \/>\nmay be one of the best songs ever written; &#8220;Harry&#8217;s Last<br \/>\nCall&#8221; is<br \/>\nheartbreakingly cold as a New England nor&#8217;easter; &#8220;Moving<br \/>\nDay&#8221; is a single moment of time cut out with a lyrical scalpel and<br \/>\npinned to a<br \/>\ncard like a dead butterfly; and &#8220;Will You Be My Rose?&#8221; is a<br \/>\nsurprisingly gentle, loving close to the album, a touch of<br \/>\nhope after a<br \/>\nlong series of dark nights.<\/p>\n<p>\n<i>Something I Saw Or Thought I Saw<\/i> is beyond most<br \/>\nsuperlatives. Morrissey is a troubadour, a bluesman of the north<br \/>\nAtlantic, and I&#8217;m currently saving every penny I have to buy his<br \/>\nother eight CDs. If you buy one singer-songwriter CD this year, buy<br \/>\nthis one. The only reason it doesn&#8217;t get an A+ is we don&#8217;t give the<br \/>\ndarn things.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":18,"featured_media":28109,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"artist":[7633],"rating":[5646],"class_list":["post-39504","review","type-review","status-publish","has-post-thumbnail","artist-bill-morrissey","rating-rating-a"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review\/39504","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/review"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/18"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=39504"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/review\/39504\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/28109"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=39504"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"artist","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/artist?post=39504"},{"taxonomy":"rating","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dailyvault.adishjain.in\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/rating?post=39504"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}