Tom T. Hall's Storied Career
      Bill Friskics-Warren
          * 02/17/99
      The Washington Post
      
      Copyright 1999, The Washington Post Co. All Rights Reserved
   *   Tom T. Hall has been called "the poet laureate of country
   * music." His finely honed miniatures have been likened to the short
     fiction of Sherwood Anderson and Raymond Carver, and most people know
     him as "The Storyteller."
       "The Essential Tom T. Hall: The Story Songs" (Mercury
     Nashville) collects 20 of Hall's indelible yarns, many of them
     character studies from his creative surge during the late '60s and
     '70s.
       "The Year That Clayton Delaney Died," a country chart-topper
     and pop-crossover hit from 1971, is Hall's tribute to the unsung
     picker who taught him to play guitar and drink whiskey. "Ballad of
     Forty Dollars" presents a perspicacious gravedigger, "Ravishing Ruby"
     a woolgathering waitress, "Turn It On, Turn It On, Turn It On" an

     indomitable inmate facing the electric chair.
       Hall's songs are more than sketches of everyday people; they
     often take a hard look at cultural values and institutions. "Ballad of
     Forty Dollars," for example, touches on issues of class and economic
     justice, while "Turn It On" is an indictment of the death penalty.
       Hall can be poignant ("Homecoming"), sardonic ("Salute to a
     Switchblade") or given to cracker-barrel philosophizing ("Old Dogs,
     Children and Watermelon Wine"). And most of his material feels true,
     thanks to Hall's conversational baritone, eye for detail and ear for
     colloquialisms.
       
       "Real: The Tom T. Hall Project" (Sire) finds 15
   * alternative-country and rock acts, as well as Johnny Cash and
   * bluegrass patriarch Ralph Stanley, paying tribute to Hall by covering
     his songs. As with most tribute albums, "Real" is a mixed bag,
     although the strongest material--performances that subscribe to Hall's
     "less-is-more" aesthetic--outweighs the dross.
       Foremost among the gems is Cash's solo-acoustic reading of "I
     Washed My Face in the Morning Dew," a plea for tolerance that the Man
     in Black imbues with biblical authority. Syd Straw and the Skeletons'
     roadhouse remake of "Harper Valley P.T.A." taps the righteous fury of
     Jeannie C. Riley's million-selling single from 1968. And Joe Henry's
     shambling, beat-wise reinterpretation of "Homecoming," easily the most
     adventurous track here, succeeds because he so thoroughly inhabits the
     character of Hall's conflicted protagonist.
       Other highlights include Ron Sexsmith's tender treatment of

     "Ships Go Out," Iris DeMent's declamatory "I Miss a Lot of Trains,"
     and Freedy Johnston's countrypolitan rendering of Hall's paean to the
     percolator, "Coffee, Coffee, Coffee." Richard Buckner, Kelly Willis,
     and R.B. Morris all turn in strong, if predictable, performances as
     well. None of them, however, matches the fragile beauty with which
     Mark Olson and Victoria Williams sing Hall's ode to isolation, "It
     Sure Can Get Cold in Des Moines."
       The handful of singers who miss the mark here substitute irony
     and indulgence for the empathy and economy that have long been
     cornerstones of Hall's writing. Jonny Polonsky's smug, tuneless
     version of "Old Enough to Want to (Fool Enough to Try)" is perhaps the
     most egregious offender. But almost as insufferable is Joel R. L.
     Phelps's turgid "Spokane Motel Blues," which clocks in at more than
     twice the length of Hall's original. Whiskeytown and the Mary Janes
     don't do Hall any favors either.
       Notwithstanding his faint praise for the project in the CD's
     liner notes, it would be interesting to hear what Hall, a
     straight-shooter with little patience for pretense, thinks of such
     artifice.
       



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