But what really knocked me off my feet were the stories and characters in her songs. Lu (that's what she's called) was born and raised in the deep south and, like the Truckers, she wears her southern badge with pride. Her songs are filled with real people and real places, real-life stories about musicians, drunks, suicides, abusive boyfriends, broken relationships, new love, making love and lost love. Very much like our friend Patterson Hood, Lu can convey detailed, vivid images of people, events and places with just a few words. The stories, places and people in her songs just come alive and suck you in like a... well, like a DBT song. Songs like Pineola, where the singer has to deal with the sudden suicide of her friend Sonny who shot himself with a .44 while laying in bed…
I could not speak a single word
No tears streamed down my face
I just sat there on the living room couch
Starin' off into space
Mama and Daddy went over to the house
To see what had to be done
They took the sheets off of the bed
And they went to call someone
Some of us gathered at a friend's house
To help each other ease the pain
I just sat alone in a corner chair
I couldn't say much of anything
Songs like Sweet Side, which give you chills as she sings about her fucked up boyfriend…
You're tough as steel and you keep your chin up
You don't ever feel like you're good enough
You've had the blues ever since you were six
Your little tennis shoes and your pick-up sticks
You were screamed at and kicked over and over
Now you always feel sick and you can't keep a lover
Every Christmas there were presents to unwrap
But the things you witnessed when you were five and a half
So you don't always show your sweet side
You don't always show your sweet side
You don't always show your sweet side
But in the end she manages to see the love through all his shit…
I've seen you in the kitchen cookin' me supper
I listened to you bitchin' and I watched you suffer
I still love you baby 'cause I know you
Don't mean to do the cruel things you do
I've seen you sewin' buttons on your shirt
I've seen you throwin' up when your stomach hurt
I stick by you baby through thick and thin
No matter what kind of shape you're in
'Cause I've seen your sweet side
I've seen your sweet side
I've seen your sweet side
I've seen your sweet side
She puts you right next to her on the Lake Charles Bridge as her lover tries to convince her into a suicide pact in 2 Kool 2 Be 4-Gotten...
I had a lover
I thought he was mine
Thought I'd always be his valentine
Leaning against the railing of a Lake Charles bridge
Overlooking the river leaning over the edge
He asked me baby would you jump into the water with me
I told him no way baby that's your own death you see
Too cool to be forgotten
Hey hey too cool to be forgotten
And there's the guitar player who drank himself to death in Drunken Angel...
Could've held on to that long smooth neck
Let your hand remember every fret
Fingers touching each shiny string
But you let go of everything
Drunken Angel
Drunken Angel
You're on the other side
Another favorite of mine is the title track to Car Wheels, where she sings about the many images and memories of childhood that seem to stay with you forever. Close your eyes and the images are so close that you can touch them...
Cotton fields stretching miles and miles
Hank's voice on the radio
Telephone poles trees and wires fly on by
Car wheels on a gravel road
Of course, any discussion of Lucinda’s songs has to eventually reach the bedroom. Put it this way, Lucinda (and/or the people she sings about) spends a lot of time in the sack! She moans about what her lover's going to do to her, she begs for more, she gets pissed because he hasn't called after their weekend fling, and she gets REALLY pissed when he can't get her off (pissed enough to write a song about it!). Consider:
Right in Time:
I take off my watch and my earrings
My bracelets and everything
Lie on my back and moan at the ceiling
Oh my baby
Think about you and that long ride
I bite my nails I get weak inside
Reach over and turn off the light
Oh my baby
The way you move it's right in time
The way you move it's right in time
It's right in time with me
Damn, is it me or is it getting hot in here??? lol
Those Three Days
You built a nest inside my soul
You rest your head on leaves of gold
You managed to crawl inside my brain
You found a hole and in you came
You sleep like a baby breathing
Comfortably between truth and pain
But the truth is nothing's been the same
Since those three days
Did you only want me for those three days?
Did you only need me for those three days?
Did you love me forever
Just for those three days?
(I always feel inadequate after I hear that song)All you do is talk the talk
You can't back it up with your walk
You can't light my fire, so fuck off
You didn't even make me, come on!
But wait! It's not just about the songwriting. There's more!
Lucinda’s a lot of fun to see live. On stage she’s always chatty, sometimes tipsy, usually in a cowboy hat, and always has her big-ass songbook with her. Mrs Clams and I still laugh about the time Lucinda was rocking onstage in a pair of tight, hot pink leather pants. She’s known to stop songs right in the middle and start them over if she’s not happy with how they’re going. And if you have the chance to catch her in a small theater or someplace with great acoustics, then by god do it. Last year I was lucky enough to see her play Greenville and Jackson (both off of Car Wheels) back to back with just Lu on acoustic guitar at an old refurbished theater and I’ll never forget it. I'm getting goose bumps just writing about it. Last year she was pissed about all the TM and Live Nation ticket fees, so she was selling all her merch at 25% off as a way to give some of the money back. Lu is cool like that.
Another thing I love about Lucinda’s music, and another trait she shares with the Truckers, is how she constantly surrounds herself with rock/country royalty. There’s the duet with Elvis Costello on Jailhouse Tears... Tom Petty's Change the Locks is a Lucinda cover... Emmylou singing back up on Greenville.... Steve Earle playing guitar on Concrete & Barbed Wire... Lucinda covering The Grievous Angel... Charlie Louvin opening her show... stuff like that, and believe me the list could go on. And in her songs, she’s always name dropping the cool artists that she likes… ZZ Top, Howlin Wolf, Hank, Robert Johnson and others frequently turn up in her lyrics.
An interesting tidbit that you may not know… Lucinda's father is the poet and scholar Miller Williams (http://www.poetryfoundation.org/archive ... ml?id=7457 ).
One negative I’ll mention is that about 18 months ago her longtime guitarist Doug Pettibone stopped touring with her. I’m not sure why he left, but he was a tall dude who played some badass guitar on her songs. You can see him on some of the Youtubes below.
Just a few more things because I’m getting tired of typing and editing this thing (yes, I am attempting to edit it, and no, Rev Todd is not my editor), Lu’s got a message board over on her website. It’s at http://lucindawilliams.com/forum.php It doesn’t get all that much traffic but one cool feature is that her husband Tom Overby frequently posts news and updates. (Lu and Tom got married onstage during the intermission at one of her shows last year and she played "Happy" by the Stones as her first married song).
So I’ll close this out with a couple of Youtubes and also a reward for those who’ve been nice enough to indulge me by reading this far.... a 13-song sampler you can download that includes a lot of the songs I’ve mentioned above. Listen and enjoy someone whom I believe to be one of America’s greatest songwriters and a first ballot shoo-in for the 3DD Artists Hall of Fame.
http://www.sendspace.com/file/84nsld