Wild Angels review
New Country, October 1995
Last
year, when Martina McBirde bucked conventional wisdom and released the single
“Independence Day,” the simple but devastating tale of an abused wife who
seizes control of her life, you could hear cracks rumbling through country
radio’s years of resistance to new female artists. With her new album, Wild
Angels, Martina McBride should shatter them altogether. To put it bluntly, Wild
Angels is a mainstream country album, both deeply personal - the first
sound on the record is the cry of McBride’s newborn daughter - and expertly
crafted. McBride wrote none of the songs on Wild
Angels, but the album coheres as if she’d written every one.
Taken
as a whole, the album concerns the need to take control of your life without
losing your spirit and your belief in something larger than yourself - love,
family, the great beyond. Individually,
each song is state-of-the-art Nashville circa 1995, a seamless blend of
traditional elements and contemporary studio wizardry with a hint of 7Os
country-rock. In “Phones Arc Ringin’ All Oyer Town” McBride sings of a
wife’s revenge on her cheating husband, while the sublime production (by
McBride, Ed Seay and Paul Worley) segues almost subliminally from spare piano
backing to full band orchestration. The Kennedy-Rose song “Safe in the Arms of
love” becomes a soaring anthem of security, while McBride takes a footloose
roadhouse romp trough “Swingin’ Doors” and Delbert McClinton’s “Two
More Bottles of Wine.”
While
it all works beautifully, from Levon Helm’s weather-beaten harmonies on “Cry
on the Shoulder of the Road” to the Beatlesque melody of “Beyond the Blue,”
the biggest treasure is a ballad called “All the Things We’ve Never Done.”
On their anniversary night, a husband apologizes to his wife for the tings
he’s never given her: In a voice hushed with tenderness, she thanks him
instead for the other things they’ve never shared - heartache, betrayal,
regret. It’s one of those songs that’ll cause you to remember where you were
t e first time you heard it; it’s also one of those songs that reminds you why,
at its best, modern country music still addresses the basic truths of life in
ways tat pop and rock seem to have deserted.
Good
ol’ boys in the industry, particularly at country radio, used to say that
the only thing distinguishing the female artists who broke in the early 1990s
was their hairstyles. Well, guess what, guys: It’s women like Martina
McBride, Mary Chapin Carpenter, Shania Twain, Carlene Carter, Pam Tillis and
Kim Richey who arc providing the individual voices and the thrill of discovery
in country music these days - and it’s the men who are becoming a sea of
interchangeable hats. If the women keep making records as superb as Wild
Angels, the men aren’t going to be missed.
Jim
Ridley