Fighting chance 

                                    Is the new, radio-friendly album by Old
                                    97's a lightweight or a heavy hitter? 

                                    04/29/99

                                    By Thor Christensen / The Dallas Morning
News 

                                    little voice shows up in Rhett Miller's
head from
                                    time to time - the voice of an anonymous
Old 97's
                                    fan speaking to him from the future.

                                    " 'It's too bad the Old 97's tried to
sell out,' " Mr.
                                    Miller says, imitating the voice, " 'and
still ended up
                                    as total failures.' "

                                    He laughs, as if to imply he's only
joking. But press
                                    him a bit and the singer admits he is
indeed gun-shy
                                    about reaction to Fight Songs, the
Dallas quartet's
                                    new album that

                                    hit stores Tuesday. Fans used to the
punky, twangy
                                    rock 'n' roll of the group's first three
albums could
                                    be startled by such poppy, radio-minded new
                                    songs as "19" and "Murder (or a Heart
Attack),"
                                    the CD's first single.

                                    "I was really worried a month after we
[recorded]
                                    it. I thought, 'Oh no! We've gone too
far.' But I'm
                                    not really scared anymore," he says.
"Some people
                                    aren't going to like it. But our real
hard-core fans . .
                                    . they're still satisfied. They like it
and have forgiven
                                    us the departure."

                                    Forgiveness is a new concept to Mr.
Miller and his
                                    bandmates. Formed in 1993 and named after a
                                    Johnny Cash song, the band spent the
next five
                                    years cranking out an uncompromising mix of
                                    country, rock and punk that made them
darlings of
                                    the alt-country scene championed by No
                                    Depression magazine.

                                    Acclaim from No Depression is nice, but
doesn't
                                    earn you a gold album. The group's first
CD for
                                    Elektra Records, 1997's Too Far to Care,
sold
                                    26,000 copies - well below the
break-even point
                                    for a major-label band.

                                    So for Fight Songs, the band and Elektra
decided
                                    to smooth out some of the edges by hiring
                                    producer Andrew Williams of the Williams
                                    Brothers (nephews of pop crooner Andy
                                    Williams).

                                    "Andrew made it more cohesive and
prettier and
                                    did the things that don't come naturally
to us," Mr.
                                    Miller says. "Rocking out and screaming and
                                    jumping around come naturally to us. But
these
                                    songs that I'd written and
[singer-bassist] Murry
                                    [Hammond] had written were a lot more
                                    introspective and quieter and prettier,
and I wanted
                                    somebody to do justice to those."

                                    On Fight Songs, prettier often
translates into
                                    "much more marketable." With its breezy
melody
                                    and ska-flavored, singsong guitar,
"Murder (or a
                                    Heart Attack)" would sound right at home
on a
                                    pop radio station next to the latest
hits by Sugar
                                    Ray or No Doubt.

                                    If "Murder" does become a radio anthem,
it would
                                    be the first hit about a runaway feline:
Mr. Miller
                                    wrote it about his roommate's cat,
Charlie, who
                                    bolted from a window he'd left open.
(The cat
                                    returned before the song was even done, Mr.
                                    Miller reports.)

                                    But while he says he's happy with the
way "Murder
                                    (or a Heart Attack)" turned out, he
sounds almost
                                    apologetic about "19," the other Fight
Song you
                                    might hear blasting from a million car
radios this
                                    summer. Elektra has already convinced
Fox TV to
                                    use the tune in an ad campaign for the gooey
                                    college melodrama Felicity.

                                    "The world always has more room for
three-chord
                                    songs where the chorus gets repeated a
lot," he
                                    says of "19," an ultra-catchy pop ditty
about a guy
                                    who realizes, in retrospect, how naive
he once was
                                    about love. Mr. Miller says he penned
the song
                                    hoping Emmylou Harris, Dolly Parton and
Linda
                                    Ronstadt would record it for their Trio
II album.
                                    (They didn't.)

                                    "I wrote '19' as an exercise for
somebody else to
                                    [sing], knowing that the Old 97's
wouldn't be doing
                                    it. But when I played it at sound check,
[guitarist]
                                    Ken [Bethea] loved it and then the record
                                    company got excited by it."

                                    Of course, excitement at a big record
label has a
                                    way of turning into ambivalence and
apathy in two
                                    blinks of an eye. But Mr. Miller says
Elektra "is
                                    treating this like a band that can sell
records,
                                    instead of a glorified indie band. . . .
With the last
                                    record, the label didn't even push a
single. But this
                                    time, they've gone nuts. They really see
potential."

                                    And part of that potential seems to
involve pushing
                                    the photogenic Mr. Miller to the front
of the band.

                                    "Chief songwriter/singer Rhett Miller
has been the
                                    97's' secret weapon, but that's about to
change,"
                                    trumpets an Elektra press release
accompanying
                                    Fight Songs. The singer - sans bandmates
- will be
                                    seen modeling designer duds in an upcoming
                                    Interview magazine spread on "rock 'n' roll
                                    fashion."

                                    However, Mr. Miller says you shouldn't
read too
                                    much into his decision to start wearing
contact
                                    lenses in place of his trademark
eyeglasses (which
                                    he adopted years ago after local
publications
                                    started calling him a budding "teen idol").

                                    "I just got so sick of not being able to
see the
                                    audience or the guitar, because my
glasses were
                                    fogged up and sweaty," he says. "It
would be a
                                    better story if [Elektra] said 'Ditch
the specs, we
                                    want to sell more records.' But that's
the real
                                    story."

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