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Deana Carter at National Music Center, 7/17/98 by Seth Rogovoy
(LENOX, Mass., July 17, 1998) -- Deana Carter's songs are populated by
smart, down-to-earth women who, while appreciative of good manners and
romantic gestures, can't be fooled by lies or superficialities. Thus
her songs become paeans to honesty and sincerity and arguments against
slickness and false witness.
On her debut album, "Did I Shave My Legs for This?", the message of
the songs occasionally rubs up against the slick, state-of-the-art
Nashville production. But in concert on Friday night at the National
Music Center, the arrangements emphasized the rootsiness and rough
edges of Carter's music, going a long way to argue for Carter as the
real, down-home, no-nonsense woman she says she is.
Playing down her self-confessed bleached-blonde good looks in a pair
of faded jeans and a billowy man's shirt, and floating around the stage
and into the audience barefoot, Carter combined the effervescence of a
former cheerleader and student-body president with the
adventuresomeness of a daughter of a rockabilly rebel, all of which she
is.
Mixing up favorites from her best-selling debut album with songs from
her upcoming, sophomore effort, Carter touched a variety of musical and
emotional bases, rooted in country-music tradition but freely borrowing
from mainstream pop, soul and rock music.
Carter and her six-piece band took the stage with their uptempo,
country-soul hit, "How Do I Get There," whose chord progression recalls
the Bee Gees' "Islands in the Stream" by way of Kenny Rogers and Dolly
Parton.
Strapping on a mandolin -- she was to play that, acoustic and
electric guitar throughout the evening -- Carter launched into "You
Still Shake Me, Baby" off her upcoming album, a country-boogie number
which, like several of her new songs, suggested Carter intends to
stretch her style in a manner that might raise eyebrows in Nashville
while it gains her a wider audience. The hard-rocking riff that fueled
the song seemed borrowed from ZZ Top or Ted Nugent, and a complex
bridge came right out of ELO.
Carter grabbed the audience on her third number and didn't let go,
figuratively and literally, when she selected a lucky and only slightly
embarrassed teen-age male fan from the first row to slow-dance with
while she sang her hit ballad, "Count Me In." This was just the first
of several such gestures throughout the evening by which Carter
revealed herself to be a generous, consummate entertainer.
It was gestures like these, as well as her seemingly sincere,
between-song patter, that made Carter's show a success, as much as
songs such as "Absence of the Heart," a minor-key, pop-soul ballad a la
Carly Simon, or "The Train," her attempt at Lynyrd Skynyrd-style
Southern rock.
Carter's band included a fiddle, two guitars, bass, drums and
keyboards, and was more of a hard-rocking, honky-tonk bar-band than a
slick Nashville group, suggesting the frontwoman truly has designs on
staking out authentic territory of her own. It's early in her career,
and her music lacks distinction, but Carter's show suggested huge
potential.
Singer-songwriter Michael Jerling, based in Saratoga, N.Y., warmed up
the crowd for Carter with a set of his original folk ballads and story-
songs.
[This review originally appeared in the Berkshire Eagle on July 21, 1998. Copyright Seth Rogovoy 1998. All rights reserved.]
Seth Rogovoy rogovoy@berkshire.net music news, interviews, reviews, et al.
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